"Oh my uncle, your bones are really hard!" Hearing that Xia Yu was dead, Poison Dragon Zhan was so angry that he continued to beat him with a whip.

"Stop fighting!" Feng Liubing quickly grabbed Du Long Zhan: "He fainted again. Do you want to kill him?"

"Bah!" Du Long Zhan spat hard, "This kid's bones are too hard. He has tortured him for so long, but he hasn't let go, and he's so angry."

"I didn't expect him to be so persevering."

After looking at the scarred Xia Yu, Feng Liubing nodded: "No matter what, we can't let him die, otherwise we will be buried with him."

"But this is not a solution. If we can't interrogate the recipe of the Wanling Pill, we can't explain it to the above."

Poison Dragon Zhan threw away the whip with depression: "This grandson is simply not a human. The tiger bench, nails, and the whip and salt water have nothing to do to him. It's too animal."

"Then let's waste it slowly, sooner or later, I will be able to pry his mouth open."

Feng Liubing snorted coldly and stepped forward to rescue Xia Yu from the torture rack: "Send him to the medical room quickly and treat him. Never let him die."

"It's so furious! After cleaning up him, I have to treat him. I'll just confess it so much easier." Du Long Zhan complained while stepping forward to help.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xia Yu woke up and found that she was tied to the hospital bed again, with infusions and medical devices in operation.

Since his injury recovered, the unique man has tortured him in different ways, hoping that he would tell the recipe for the Wanling Pill.

Xia Yu has always been willing to die, not to mention that there is no recipe for the Wanling Pill now. Even if it really exists, he will never be able to surrender, and then he will be sad.

A unique person tortured him severely every day, tortured him torture him again, and tortured him again after his body recovered.

In half a month, Xia Yu seemed to live in hell. She had to survive and die. If she hadn’t been determined, she would have been tortured to death long ago.

"I didn't expect that Xia Yu would fall to the point where I could not even beg for death."

Xia Yu looked at the roof with empty eyes. After this inhuman experience, he could already confirm that his cultivation was really useless.

The meridians on the body did not disappear but were broken on a large scale, like balloons with countless tiny holes, and they had no way to activate true qi.

In the battle with Li Yuandao, Xia Yu had the mentality of dying together and burst out all the special substances and energy in his body. As a result, the meridians were broken during the exercise of the qi.

The meridians in the warrior's body have a limit to withstand. As the cultivation level continues to improve, the meridians of the warrior will become tougher, wider and thicker, and their capacity will become larger and larger.

Xia Yu's final kill was to mobilize energy from his body that the meridians could not bear, which itself was a huge damage to the meridians.

In addition, when the energy exploded in the end, part of the energy flowed back and backed, directly shaking the tendons and veins in his body to rupture.

Faced with such a situation, let alone Xia Yu was a victim, even if he was at his peak, with his medical skills, he could not cure such a wounded person, and there was no possibility of curing him at all.

The meridians are broken and the cultivation of being abandoned is just a kind of damage to Xia Yu.

Another thing that made him desperate was that all the special substances that stored energy in his body exploded out at one time, so that in his body, except for a special substance seed in his dantian, everything under him was excreted from his body.

This is also the reason why Xia Yu's body loses its ability to resist poison and self-heal.

In this situation, Xia Yu knew that even if a martial arts man took action, he would not be able to save him. Unless the special material seeds in the dantian could be awakened again, the magical ability of a special creature might help him repair his meridians.

If you want to activate the seed in the dantian, Xia Yu himself must use his skills to activate it, but now his cultivation level is gone, so there is no way to activate the seed.

This is a desperate knot. Only by activating the seeds of special substances can one recover their cultivation. If he wants a seed of opportunity, he must first recover his cultivation. There is no solution!

In addition, Xia Yu did not have any hope of escaping. He himself did not have the ability to escape, and no one outside knew that he had been arrested by his own family.

If the martial arts man and the old leader knew that he had fallen into his own hands, he would definitely come to rescue him, but the problem is that no one knows his situation, so there is naturally no need to talk about rescue.

If this trend continues, even if he is imprisoned for the rest of his life, no one outside may know about it.

Faced with this unsolvable situation, Xia Yu was completely desperate.

"I wonder how you are?" Xia Yu endured the severe pain on her body and looked at the roof with concern.

He has never been afraid of death, but now it is different from before. He has concerns and people who cannot let go.

I wonder what is the situation now after being insulted by Xu Yifei?

I wonder if Yun Mengyao will do stupid things after she knows that something happened to her?

I wonder if Dong Ling and others have implemented their own "Nest Recovery Plan"?

have no idea……

...

"Oh, you're awake!" Just when Xia Yu was in great detail, Poison Dragon Zhan and Feng Liubing walked in.

"Don't waste your time, give me some fun, everyone saves trouble." Xia Yu glanced at the two of them and reminded her expressionlessly.

"Boy, as long as you tell me the recipe of the Wanling Pill, I can let you go immediately. After all, we have no interest in bullying a useless person."

Du Long Zhan stared at Xia Yu with gritted teeth: "Otherwise we will continue to waste, and I don't believe that I can't knock your mouth open."

"If you want to ask for information from me, there is no possibility in your next life." Xia Yu smiled coldly. As a former soldier, it is the basic principle to rather die than surrender.

"Then let's play slowly. Even if we don't do anything in our lives, we will definitely pry open your mouth." Poison Dragon Zhan cursed fiercely.

"Don't talk nonsense, take him poison and continue to interrogate tomorrow."

Feng Liubing glared at Poison Dragon Zhan impatiently, took out a black pill, stuffed it into Xia Yu's mouth: "Don't worry. The poison I gave you recently will not be fatal, but it will make you worse than death. Enjoy it slowly."

"Hmph." Xia Yu snorted, and a layer of cold sweat oozed out of her forehead. Although she didn't know what poison she ate this time, the bones all over her body were painful and itchy, which was unbearable.

If it were ordinary people who would have surrendered or screamed, but in the face of this pain, Xia Yu gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"You have sex, you really have sex." Seeing that Xia Yu could hold back and say nothing, Poison Dragon Zhan gave a thumbs up, and then sat on the bed next to him with Feng Liubing and began to meditate and rest. The only task for the two of them now is to interrogate Xia Yu, and they cannot let him die.
Chapter completed!