"Passed three tests? Become a disciple? No problem!"
Zhao Yan said to his grandfather.
After Zhao Xianming came back from Yu Youshan, he told Zhao Yan Yu Youshan's request. After hearing this, Zhao Yan felt that there was no problem at all.
As long as you can learn real skills, this threshold is nothing.
"Okay, then I will take you to see him."
Zhao Xianming was also very straightforward and immediately took Zhao Yan to find Yu Youshan.
...
After crossing the river, the grandfather and grandson soon came to the yard where Yu Youshan lived.
Zhao Yan turned on the Explorer glasses and looked at Yu Youshan, and found that the strength of his body was completely different from that of his grandfather Zhao Xianming.
Zhao Xianming's muscles and bones are pink and dark red, and appear as the outline of a human skeleton in the image.
And Yu Youshan's whole body was covered in a layer of crimson!
But only the surface layer of skin and some related fascia are dark red, the muscles all over the body are also white, and most of the muscles and bones are not as strong as Zhao Xianming.
"Is this the practice of horizontal kung fu?"
Zhao Yan was thoughtful.
"Xiao Yan, this is Grandpa Yu Youshan."
"Hello, Grandpa Yu."
Zhao Yan greeted Yu Youshan very obediently.
Yu Youshan had already stood up from the recliner at this time, smiling and nodding:
"Xiao Yan, I often hear your grandfather mention you. You are indeed a talented person."
"Lao Yu, I've already brought the people, so don't deal with the frivolous things and just start."
Zhao Xianming said.
"I want it."
Yu Youshan nodded, then looked at Zhao Yan seriously:
"Xiao Yan, if you want to learn this skill from me, you have to endure the pain. Do you want to try it?"
"I'm willing to try!"
Zhao Yan said seriously.
"good."
Yu Youshan turned around and walked into the house, and soon walked out with a wooden box.
He placed the wooden box on a bench and opened it. Inside were silver needles of different lengths and two small bottles containing potions.
Seeing this, Zhao Yan immediately thought of execution scenes in various spy movies and shuddered a little.
Yu Youshan raised his head and looked at Zhao Yan:
"Next I will stick a needle in your body. If you can't stand it anymore, just stop."
"Grandpa Yu, how many injections are needed in total?"
Zhao Yan asked.
Yu Youshan said nothing.
So Zhao Yan understood that this was also part of the test.
If the person being tested is told in advance how many injections will be needed in total, then the person may grit their teeth and get through it.
But if you don’t know in advance how many needles you are going to get, this will be a physical and mental test!
Yu Youshan first pulled out the longest silver needle, and then looked at Zhao Yan:
"Take off your shirt."
Zhao Yan took a deep breath and took off the short sleeves he was wearing, revealing his strong muscles.
"Are you ready?"
Yu Youshan asked.
Zhao Yan's body tensed: "Ready."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Youshan's intact left hand stabbed out with a silver needle like lightning, and plunged into Zhao Yan's right arm!
Zhao Yan's body trembled, and a strong pain came from his right arm, as if he had been stabbed by a knife and penetrated into the bone!
"If you feel you can't stand it anymore, just stop. Don't hold on."
Yu Youshan said to Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan gritted his teeth: "I can do it, Grandpa Yu, please continue."
So Yu Youshan picked up the second silver needle and pierced Zhao Yan's left arm.
Next, he stabbed Zhao Yan on both shoulders and waist one after another.
With each needle prick, Zhao Yan felt like an extra knife was inserted into his body, so now it was as if he had been stabbed six times at the same time!
"Xiaoyan, the pain of each subsequent injection will be the sum of all the previous injections. Are you sure you want to continue?"
Yu Youshan asked.
"continue!"
Zhao Yan's body trembled slightly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Yu Youshan once again pulled out a silver needle. This time he did not rush to prick Zhao Yan. Instead, he opened a small bottle containing potion, soaked the needle in the potion for a while, and then took it out.
brush--
This needle penetrated into the Dantian of Zhao Yan's lower abdomen.
"ah--"
Zhao Yan finally couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.
His body began to tremble uncontrollably, and veins popped up all over his body!
Zhao Xianming on the side looked distressed when he saw his grandson like this, and clenched his fists tightly.
However, he knew that Yu Youshan would definitely not really hurt Zhao Yan. The key was whether Zhao Yan could hold back.
"Is it still okay?"
Yu Youshan's voice was still unhurried.
"..."
Zhao Yan was silent for a while, then looked at the other party with firm eyes:
"It works!"
Yu Youshan nodded and took out another silver needle. This time he changed a bottle of potion to soak the needle, and then inserted the needle into Zhao Yan's chest.
brush--
Zhao Yan felt as if a knife had been stabbed into his heart, and he almost fainted from the pain!
If he hadn't adjusted the pain sensation to 100% in "Special Forces Elite" before and practiced almost masochistically, he felt that he would definitely not be able to bear it now.
The pain he once experienced has now become his wealth in facing difficulties.
"Ho...ho...ho...ho..."
Zhao Yan began to breathe heavily, and the skin all over his body turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. His whole body looked like a cooked prawn.
"Is it okay?"
This time, Yu Youshan's tone also had a hint of nervousness, and his eyes looked at Zhao Yan with expectation.
“It works!!!”
Zhao Yan almost broke his teeth.
He didn't know how many more shots he would have next, or how long he could hold on, but he was unwilling to admit that he couldn't do it, and he wasn't willing to give up just like that.
Yu Youshan took out another silver needle, and this time he poured two bottles of potion onto the silver needle, staining the needle with the two potions.
Then he walked around behind Zhao Yan, took a deep breath, and suddenly inserted the needle into Zhao Yan's tail vertebra.
"Woo——"
Zhao Yan's body suddenly stiffened.
This feeling is very similar to the feeling when he was shot in the head in the game, as if he died all of a sudden.
But the feeling in the game only ends in a moment, but this time it is long-lasting and complete.
Zhao Yan had completely lost his perception of the outside world, and he didn't know how much time had passed. He just subconsciously held on to his mind and resisted.
In a trance, all the pain disappeared, replaced by a sense of relief that seemed to come from the depths of the soul, making Zhao Yan feel as if he was about to ascend to immortality. He was so happy!
"Xiaoyan."
A familiar voice woke Zhao Yan up. He slowly opened his eyes and saw his grandfather Zhao Xianming.
He found that he was lying on a bed at this time, and all the silver needles on his body were gone.
"Grandpa, did I fail?"
Zhao Yan asked subconsciously.
"No, you made it through."
Yu Youshan's voice came.
Zhao Yan turned around and saw Yu Youshan looking at him with a smile on his face and eager eyes.
"The technique I used on you just now is called Ghost Gate Needle. It is a unique skill passed down from the Zhang family in Cang Province. The principle is similar to that of 'Stealing Heaven's Secret', which allows people to experience the great terror between life and death!"
"There are nine needles in this ghost gate. According to the rules of my sect, originally the first level was considered passed as long as you could hold on to the seventh needle. But I saw that you still had some energy left at that time, so I used the third needle. Nine stitches.”
Yu Youshan said slowly.
"Hey, you old man, how dare you bully my grandson!"
Zhao Xianming was furious when he heard this and was ready to teach Yu Youshan a lesson.
"Brother Zhao, it will be of great benefit to Xiaoyan if I do this!"
Yu Youshan explained quickly.
"I have already said that the principle of Guimen Needle is similar to that of 'Stealing Heaven's Secret'. As long as you can survive the ninth needle, your kung fu will improve very quickly in the future! And if you learn this kung fu from me in the future, you can get twice the result with half the effort!"
When Zhao Yan heard this, he opened his property panel:
[You have gone through a life and death test, your mental limit has been exceeded, and the Divine Court +1]
[Your level experience +3000]
"Good guy, not only did my attributes increase a bit, but I actually gained more level experience than when I defeated Tom Gard!"
Zhao Yan immediately felt happy and felt that the hardship he had just endured was worth it.
After hearing Yu Youshan's explanation, Zhao Xianming lost his anger and said angrily:
"Since my grandson is so good, do I need to take the exam again? Can he pass directly?"
Yu Youshan smiled bitterly:
"Those who have to take the test must take the test, and the rules must not be broken."
"Is there still a test?"
The joy in Zhao Yan's heart disappeared immediately, and he asked with lingering fear:
"Grandpa Yu, what's the next test?"
"Test your understanding."
Yu Youshan looked at Zhao Yan expectantly, "Next, I will teach you a set of Zhuang Kung Fu and see how long it takes you to learn it."
"Ah this."
Zhao Yan was no longer afraid at once.
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