Yang Wu counted the days and realized that he had been hungry for four days.
It was not easy to exchange for food to fill his stomach, but it was kicked over. His anger directly rushed to his head.
Bamboo Pole, who kicked over Yang Wu's food, stepped on the food that fell to the ground a few times, and then looked at Yang Wu condescendingly and coldly said: "Boy, don't forget our family's sister Wang's words. If you don't obey her, you will starve to death."
"You're courting death!" Yang Wu did not think, directly rushed up, and threw a punch at Bamboo Pole's face.
Unfortunately, Yang Wu's punch was weak, and Bamboo Pole was not an ordinary prison slave. He caught Yang Wu's hand, and with a twist, directly twisted Yang Wu's hand.
Ah!
Yang Wu screamed in pain, cold sweat gushing out from his forehead.
"You're really a good-looking but useless piece of trash. If it wasn't for Sister Wang looking at your appearance, I would have let your blood splatter everywhere." Bamboo Pole said very disdainfully, and then mercilessly kicked Yang Wu's lower abdomen, kicking him two meters away.
Yang Wu lay on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
"Boy, listen well, if you don't crawl into sister Wang's bed tonight, you will be waiting to die." Bamboo Pole threw down a sentence, and then left.
The other prison slaves looked at this scene with a bit of jealousy. Who doesn't know that Wang Yan is one of the top figures in the 68th district. If you can get her favor, it means that you can live quite comfortably in the 68th district. But this boy in front of them does not seem to be very tactful.
Yang Wu lay on the ground, unable to get up. The anger in his heart has been suppressed to the extreme, but unfortunately, there is no place to vent it.
Skinny Monkey walked in front of Yang Wu and helped him up. Then, he tore half of the steamed bun in his hand and handed it to Yang Wu: "Come brother, I still have half of it. Eat it."
The scarlet color in Yang Wu's eyes slowly faded, and it was replaced by a touch of a complicated emotion: "You will definitely be punished by them for doing this."
"This is not a big deal. Although I am thin, I can withstand a beating. I am not afraid!" Skinny Monkey patted his chest and said.
Yang Wu took the half of the steamed bun, and a sincere smile appeared on his face: "From now on, you are my brother, Yang Wu."
Then, he quickly stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, fearing that Bamboo Pole would return.
After Skinny Monkey ate half of his steamed bun, he walked over and picked up the steamed bun that had been stepped on by Bamboo Pole just now. He removed the dirty parts and held the remaining steamed bun in his hand, indicating to Yang Wu: "Do you want to eat more?"
Yang Wu shook his head lightly. He absolutely could not accept such dirty food, but in the next moment, he saw Skinny Monkey stuffing the dirty steamed bun into his mouth.
"If you don't even have the chance to survive, how can you leave this place?" Skinny Monkey muttered to himself.
After Yang Wu heard this, he was instantly filled with emotions: "Yes, if I can't even survive, how can I leave this place?"
Then, he took the dirty steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth crazily. In his heart, he understood how difficult it was to survive.
After Yang Wu and Skinny Monkey finished eating, they did not talk anymore and went back to their respective caves to rest.
There were no rooms for resting in the Mountain Prison. Every prison slave had to dig a hole of their own to hide from the cold wind of the night. If they couldn't withstand the cold of the night, there was a possibility that they would freeze to death.
After eating half of the steamed bun, Yang Wu's condition improved a lot. Most importantly, the peach pit in his abdomen seemed to have a magical power that made his body better and better.
After he returned to his cave, he took out the peach pit and looked at Little Hei, who was curled up at the side.
"Little Hei, is this some kind of treasure? I have a feeling that it is extraordinary. "
Little Hei blinked and then nodded lightly, as if to answer Yang Wu's question with certainty.
"Then do you think that if I eat it, it will help me recover from my injuries?" Yang Wu asked again.
Xiao Hei still nodded his head. His eyes were bright.
"If there really was such a magical peach pit, I'm afraid that it would have been eaten by you long ago. How would I have a chance to eat it?" Yang Wu sighed and put the peach pit back into his belt. He did not really eat it.
Now that he had some food to replenish his energy, he had recovered a lot of his strength. Unfortunately, his original martial strength had been crippled and he could not gather any more strength. This made him very sad.
"If my dantian cannot be fully recovered, this Viscount will die here sooner or later. Is this the fate of Yang Wu?" Yang Wu muttered to himself unwillingly. He then said, "My pitiful Yang family has been loyal for generations, but in the end, it was so easily abandoned by the royal power. If I can escape in the future, I will definitely restore the glory of my Yang family and suppress the royal power!"
Little Hei heard all of this and its eyes flashed with an indescribable light.
Yang Wu unknowingly fell asleep.
Little Hei jumped on his body at this time and grabbed the peach pit from his belt. Then, it held it in front of Yang Wu's slightly opened mouth and fed the peach pit.
If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely be stunned. A Little Hei dog actually kissed a grown man.
If Yang Wu knew about this, he would feel even more miserable. Even a dog didn't let him off, and even took away his first kiss. How could he endure this?
After the Little Hei dog fed the peach pit into Yang Wu's mouth, the Little Hei dog gently scratched Yang Wu's face. Yang Wu felt itchy and opened his mouth, but the peach pit rolled down his throat.
The peach pit was the size of an egg. If it was swallowed into the stomach without any warning, no matter who it was, they would feel uncomfortable and suffocated. Yang Wu was no exception.
Just as Yang Wu was about to wake up, the peach pit emitted a warm luster. It was as if warm water flowed into his throat, causing it to easily fall into Yang Wu's stomach.
Yang Wu did not wake up. He turned over in a daze and continued to sleep.
After the peach pit entered his stomach, Yang Wu's body was immediately filled with celestial music, like a hundred flowers blooming. Celestial Qi instantly filled his twelve meridians, his limbs, his bones, his five viscera, and his six bowels. A burst of vitality immediately attacked his whole body.
Before he was imprisoned, the profound qi in Yang Wu's dantian had been directly destroyed by an expert. His dantian had been shattered, and he could no longer absorb the profound qi of heaven and earth. It was difficult for him to cultivate martial arts. Now that his dantian had been replaced by the peach pit, it was once again connected to the twelve meridians. It formed a cycle of profound qi escape ring, and once again formed a martial body that absorbed qi.
Martial artists cultivated qi into their body, turning it into a rainbow, penetrating their meridians and acupoints. Their strength turned into energy, splitting mountains and splitting the earth, overturning rivers and seas. There was nothing they could not do.
Yang Wu reestablished his dantian and had the opportunity to become a martial artist again. This was undoubtedly a rebirth.
It must be known that many martial artists would lose their lives if their martial bodies were destroyed. If not for the fact that Yang Wu still had concerns, he would not have continued to live.
The peach pit occupied his dantian, and the thousands of holes on the pit inhaled and exhaled mist. Wisps of qi flowed along the twelve meridians, and all the meridians in his body were nourished. Some of his hidden injuries were completely healed, and the scars on his skin were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. His meridians were becoming larger and tougher, and his acupoints were also incomparably bright. Those internal organs were filled with vitality, and his vitality was explosively increasing.
This was definitely a change of marrow and meridians. It was forcibly transforming Yang Wu's body into an incomparably powerful one. Moreover, his lifespan was also greatly increased. It could be said to be a heaven-defying good fortune.
Yang Wu was still in a state of sleep. He did not know the changes in his body. He only knew that he was having a beautiful dream, and his saliva was flowing out.
He dreamt that he was in a paradise of immortals. There were auspicious vapors rising, and there were spirit beasts flying. Thousands of purple clouds illuminated the immortal river, and there were fairies as beautiful as flowers and jade. Some were holding bamboo baskets, some were holding jade bottles, some were holding ribbons … They rode the clouds and flew into the immortal pond. Their immortal appearances were moving, and they were all like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums. They had different temperaments and beauty.
While they were playing, they took off their immortal clothes one by one. Their ivory skin was crystal clear, and their beautiful figures were like fine jade. They were really natural, and they were very tempting.
This was a rare sight of spring in the world. No man could withstand it.
Yang Wu was like a shameless voyeur. Blood kept flowing out from his nose.
When those fairies discovered his existence, they did not avoid him. There was even a fairy who leisurely walked over to him and offered him a kiss.
Yang Wu was completely intoxicated. He did not know that he was in a dream, and only laughed foolishly.
If he knew that this was not a kiss from a fairy, but a kiss from the Little Hei Dog, who knew if he would still be able to laugh.
The fairies flew away with Yang Wu.
Not only did they let him come down to bathe with them, but they also teased him from time to time, causing a virgin like him to blush like blood.
However, these fairies were all very pure. They did not do anything improper with him. Instead, they enjoyed the feast of heavenly peaches with him. When the heavenly peaches entered his stomach, he felt as if he had ascended to immortality. Then, they taught him all kinds of immortal techniques, such as riding the clouds and overturning the seas. Yang Wu was stunned.
Could such heaven-shaking techniques really exist in this world?
The Little Hei Dog saw the immortal light floating around Yang Wu's body, and there was not much surprise in its eyes. Only when Yang Wu revealed a cheeky smile did it reveal a look of disdain.
After the immortal light around Yang Wu's body was withdrawn, a ray of light suddenly shot out from its glabella and fell directly between Yang Wu's eyebrows. An extremely profound chant rippled in Yang Wu's mind like the morning bell of a tomb. "There are nine heavens, the boundless universe, the initial separation of chaos, the intersection of yin and yang, the rotation of the stars, the creation of heaven and earth, the transformation of profound essence into qi, the gathering of qi into a river, the descent of the nine heavens, the prying of martial arts to become an immortal …"
After doing all this, the Little Hei Dog seemed to have lost its spirit and fell into a deep sleep.
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