This is an anti-theft seal, with a ratio of 50%, three hours, and "The inner support in the second stage is to create essence and blood in the body and remove hidden injuries."

"It sounds very easy, but it is indeed very easy in the current practice methods. You only need to take spiritual medicine and bubble medicinal bath. If the family is willing to cultivate it, it will take only half a year, but it is obvious that you don't have such luck. So you can only stand here now and learn an internal auxiliary method from me that has been eliminated for many years."

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows: "Exception?"

Wang Zizhen said: "That's right, of course it's eliminated, because although this method is fast, it's particularly risky, and the results obtained are no different from ordinary internal auxiliary methods. It is precisely because of this that the Wang family can preserve this fragment of body refining well."

"This fragment comes from a reward from the Immortal Cultivation World. If it is really something amazing, it will not be rewarded to a mortal family at will."

"Then what is this human body model used for?" Ye Ling had never thought about what the ancient body refining method was. She was not so naive. She just didn't know what the difference between ancient and modern methods was.

The prince really curled the corners of his mouth and pointed to the internal organs on the human body model and said, "This is for recording."

"Make a record?" Ye Ling said in confusion.

"That's right, make records." After saying that, Wang Zizhen took out his cell phone, "The first step in teaching today is to let you learn to be a wooden man first."

As Wang Zizhen pressed a button on his phone, countless vines suddenly jumped up from Ye Ling's feet. Before she could react, she had already wrapped her into a dumpling.

"What are you doing?" Ye Ling struggled, "Let me go!"

Seeing Ye Ling's uneasiness, Wang Zizhen said: "It's really bad to be controlled, but in the next teaching, it will be even worse if you move."

He walked over to look at the vines on Ye Ling's body, and his eyes were filled with nostalgia. Then he took a step back: "Let's start with the six internal organs."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless lightning-like things rushed out of the vine and headed straight for Ye Ling's courage.

"Ah!" A scream came out of Ye Ling's mouth uncontrollably. If it weren't for the vines wrapped around her body, she would have fallen down long ago.

"This is just the first blow. Save some effort so as not to even scream in the future." Wang Zizhen said.

Then came another tiny "electric snake", which drilled into Ye Ling's skin and swept across her gallbladder.

This kind of power is like an electric shock, but it is not electricity. If it were electricity, Ye Ling would have no strength to scream now.

She struggled in pain: "What is this?!"

Wang Zizhen said: "This is a qi. There are many qi between heaven and earth, five elements qi, yin and yang qi, life and death qi, great qi, and even sinister qi. As long as there is spirit, there is qi, and this is the breath that immortals practice."

"What attacks you now is also a kind of qi. It comes from the power of this vine. The vine is a plant, so its qi is a kind of qi, which can cause your six organs to be injured without death."

"The internal auxiliary method in the ancient body refining method is to use some kind of vitality to constantly attack your internal organs, and then repair them with targeted spiritual medicines. Repeat this process continuously, and they will be like tempered steel and will soon reach the level of "making essence and blood". When all the internal organs are activated, the qi and blood in your body will reach a peak, and in the flow, they will eliminate the hidden injuries in your body."

"The same thing, if you can't hold on, just tell me that I will not force others to practice."

Ye Ling stopped struggling, her face was pale, her lips were still trembling slightly, and even her eyelashes were covered with sweat: "I can hold on."

Prince Zhen said: "You can rest in ten minutes."

Ten minutes later, the vine let go of Ye Ling, and she fell directly to the ground, her body trembling, curled up like a wounded little beast. After a while, her body returned to normal.

After moving his fingers, he couldn't feel his body twitching. Ye Ling exhaled a breath of turbid air, slowly stretched his arms, and then slowly stood up from the ground.

In those ten minutes just now, she seemed to have gone to the gate of hell. It was not until the attack stopped for so long that she recovered.

Prince Zhen took out a gourd and handed it to Ye Ling: "Every time you rest, you can take a sip, but you can only take a sip."

The gourd contains the magic medicine that Wang Zizhen said. As soon as he touched his lips, Ye Ling was like a person who had been thirsty for several days. He couldn't help but move his throat and took a sip.

When she wanted to take a second sip, she remembered the words of Prince Zhen and forced herself to resist the impulse.

Frowning reluctantly, Ye Ling returned the gourd to Wang Zizhen.

"Okay, the rest time is over." Prince Zhen glanced at the watch, "You don't have much time, don't waste it on rest."

The second time was not much better than the first time. This attack that directly acted on the fragile six internal organs would not get used to it no matter how many times it was.

Ye Ling's palm was covered with blood marks cut out by her fingernails, and her lips were bitten to pieces. Even so, she still kept her eyes open.

Her eyes could no longer tell whether it was tears or sweat. Their eyes were blurred, but she still kept her eyes tightly open.

She was afraid that once she closed her eyes, she would faint from pain.

She can't faint.

Ten minutes are over.

Ye Ling didn't even have the strength to get up.

She vaguely saw a sky-blue corner of her clothes. It turned out that the prince really squatted down.

He picked her up and put her on the chair.

"Very good." Ye Ling seemed to hear the prince's real praise in a trance. She thought with some uncertainty. Perhaps she was too tired, so she had hallucinations.

"You can have a few sips this time." The prince really put the gourd to Ye Ling's mouth.

Two mouthfuls of spiritual medicine slid across the throat, like a warm current, and Ye Ling couldn't help but relax.

I don’t know how long it took, but she finally could speak: “Continue.”

Prince Zhen raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

Ye Ling stood up shakingly in the chair and said, "I'm afraid, I'll shivere when I think of it."

Prince Zhen: "But you still have to continue, right?"

Ye Ling nodded, his eyes bright like the star that had just jumped up: "I have no other way except to continue. As long as I don't die, I can tolerate anything."

The prince really felt that he had seen Wang Chenyuan decades ago, and Wang Chenyuan was the same. Apart from death, he seemed to have nothing to be afraid of.

Perhaps, he wasn't even afraid of death.

Otherwise, he would not give him the chance to live at the last moment. The prince's eyes darkened: "Okay, keep going."

After this day, Ye Ling was carried out.

Wang Zizhen called Wang Yuran: "You'd better find someone to take care of her."

Wang Yuran frowned: "How did that ancient method be practiced and how did it make people like this?"

Prince Zhen said, "Do you want to give it a try?"

Wang Yuran shook: "Thank you, I can't stand this."

When Ye Ling woke up, he had already returned to his room, while Wang Yuran was sitting beside her bed.

"You finally woke up and want to eat something, I'll call you." Wang Yuran helped her up.

Ye Ling shook his head and said hoarsely: "Anything is OK."

Wang Yuran sighed first, then gave Ye Ling a thumbs up: "You are this, really this!"

"It turns out that I also heard that someone wanted to try the ancient method of body refining, but in the end they crawled out in less than ten minutes. You could last for a day. I haven't admired anyone, you are the first one."

"Maybe even the Qi family would never have thought that you could really stick to it." Wang Yuran said, "You have suffered so much. You must beat Qi Yuanshan in a month, so that the Qi family will be so shameless. Let them dare to be arrogant in the future."

In fact, not only the Qi family, but even Wang Chenshan himself did not expect that Ye Ling was so tough.

"Let's take a look." He said.

"This is just the first day."

The next day, Ye Ling saw that the position of the mannequin's gallbladder was written one half.

She was carried out that day.

On the third day, the gut of the mannequin was drawn.

Ye Ling was still carried out.

Day 4, day 5, day 6.

Ye Ling is carried out every day.

Many people in the Wang family even wait at the entrance of the teaching building to see the person who is carried out every day after class.

"It's really a sister in society. She's beaten like this every day. What kind of grudges are you?"

They thought Ye Ling was beaten.

"This person seems to have just moved into Lingzhu Pavilion. I often see Sister Yu Ran looking for her. Sister Yu Ran likes to beat this and that one the most. Could it be that Sister Yu Ran beats her?"

The person on the opposite side quickly looked around: "Don't talk nonsense, let her hear it, be careful that the next one she beats is you."

Another person said: "You are all wrong. I heard that she and the Qi family made an appointment to fight for Qingtai and are undergoing ancient methods training."

Everyone around was surprised and said, "Ancient Method? Is it the ancient method that kills people without paying their lives?"

"Hiss." Many people took a breath, "This is the real sister!"

On the last day, Ye Ling was tied into rice dumplings by a vine. Next to her was a human body model, and all the organs on the model were ticked.

And the heart is written one half.

Ye Ling was panting, and beads of sweat were constantly lowered from her forehead. She was enduring, enduring the severe pain in her heart, and enduring the severe pain that seemed to someone cut open the heart with a knife.

She had been enduring for more than twenty days and could not fall down at this moment.

Another pain came, and she couldn't help but breathe.

The prince really felt a little nervous in his eyes.

He was waiting, waiting for Ye Ling to survive the last level.

Tick ​​and the hour hand walked to five o'clock in the afternoon.

The painful expression on Ye Ling's face suddenly changed, replaced by a tired ecstasy.

Her heart lasted for the last ten minutes.

The vine disappeared, and Wang Zizhen held Ye Ling before she fell down.

"This time you can finish all the medicine inside." Prince Zhen smiled faintly and handed the gourd to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling raised his head and drank the spiritual medicine inside in one sip.
Chapter completed!