I walked and picked up billions of dollars

Chapter 382 Thank you, Master
Yang Hao refused in his heart. He didn't know what would happen, but he was just afraid.

Mr. Li smiled and took Yang Hao's hand, just pulling it hard, Yang Hao felt that his entire shoulder fell off.

All limbs were stretched by Mr. Li, tears fell from the corners of Yang Hao's eyes, and Mr. Li turned Yang Hao over.

Yang Hao felt that he had eaten a mouthful of dirt, and Mr. Li pinched Yang Hao's body hard. Yang Hao felt a warm current running rampant in his body, but it was very comfortable when this warm current was wandering around his body.

Yang Hao was so in the comfort and pain that he wanted to die.

For an entire hour, Yang Hao felt like he had experienced a life.

When Mr. Li squeezed Yang Hao's body, it felt like he had turned a switch on Yang Hao's body. Yang Hao struggled hard, and then stood up immediately.

Miraculously, Yang Hao felt no pain, but a very light feeling.

Mr. Li sat on the bench, smoking a cigarette, and looked at Yang Hao with a smile.

"How about it, do you feel that there is an inexhaustible force in your body?" Mr. Li smiled with narrowed eyes.

Yang Hao shook his arm vigorously, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with me, I feel very comfortable now."

"Of course, ordinary people train their muscles. I train meridians. I just set your bones for you. There is obviously a problem between your bones, so it hurts so much. Then I will remove the fine milk that is silted up on your body." Unblock it, so that your qi can flow smoothly." Li Lao laughed.

"Is this qigong?" Yang Hao hummed and laughed a few times, but he didn't feel anything special.

In martial arts novels, don't you get through the two lines of Ren and Du, and you will become as powerful as a god?

"It's a kind of qigong. However, martial arts requires long-term accumulation to truly master moves. Do you think that if I pinch a few times, you can become a peerless master? Hurry up, go outside and squat on horseback." Mr. Li Immediately drove Yang Hao out.

Yang Hao imitated Mr. Li's posture and half squatted on horseback.

1 minute and 2 minutes was okay, but at 5 minutes, Yang Hao felt sore all over his body.

Mr. Li looked at Yang Hao contemptuously and said, "Why is your physical fitness so poor that you'll be dead in five minutes?"

Mr. Li immediately kicked Yang Hao's leg, and Yang Hao fell to the ground at once.

"The breath is vain, and the hands and feet are weak." Li Lao shook his head and said.

Yang Hao immediately stood up and took a serious stride.

Sweat slowly dripped down Yang Hao's face, and his clothes were completely soaked.

Yang Hao's weird posture immediately attracted the attention of the security guards. The two security guards sneered a few times and stopped looking at him.

"Look at you being despised by foreign devils, be serious." Old Li scolded with a smile.

Yang Hao had a bitter face, it turned out that he was so tired from practicing martial arts.

"The body is too weak, forget it, follow my luck first, this body will not become stronger in a short while." Li Lao immediately got up.

Yang Hao deliberately opened his sleeve, and then twisted it hard, the flesh on his arm immediately swelled up.

Mr. Li saw it, smiled, and then poked Yang Hao's muscle with his finger, Yang Hao immediately screamed in pain.

Mr. Li took a deep breath, then let out a heavy drink, and then the dust around him shook slightly.

Yang Hao looked at it and burst out laughing: "Mr. Li, have you farted, and you can blow up the dirt."

Mr. Li tapped Yang Hao's head lightly with his hand.

Yang Hao immediately shrank his head, then took a deep breath like Mr. Li, and then gave a heavy drink.

"The qi in the middle is not enough, the breath is too weak. Adjust your breath, inhale slowly, and let the qi circulate in your body." Old Li said.

Yang Hao took a deep breath slowly, Mr. Li's finger turned into a sword, and then put it on Yang Hao's throat, saying: "Suck again, breathe again!"

Yang Hao's face flushed red, and he kept breathing.

Old General Li moved his finger down slowly, and Yang Hao's face slowly returned to normal. He could feel a breath moving slowly along Old Li's finger.

When the air reached his lungs, Yang Hao felt a pain, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Mr. Li looked at the slightly black blood on the ground, looked at Yang Hao and said, "It seems that you have been poisoned before, but it was not serious. It has accumulated for too long, so keep breathing."

After Yang Hao vomited blood, he felt refreshed, and continued to inhale according to Mr. Li's instructions.

Whenever the qi passes through the lungs, it dissipates immediately, and then Yang Hao will feel a burst of pain.

Mr. Li was already sweating profusely at this time, but he still looked at Yang Hao's lungs with burning eyes.

"The blood flow is not smooth, and your qi cannot be carried around your body." Mr. Li took a deep breath, and then poked hard with his finger.

Yang Hao's face immediately turned liver-colored, his body was very sad, and then he began to vomit blood, which took a while to stop.

Li Lao seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and suddenly collapsed on his reclining chair.

He said to Yang Hao out of breath, "Now try your luck again."

After Yang Hao vomited blood, he didn't feel weak at all. On the contrary, his whole body felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Yang Hao tried his best to stand firm, and then started to luck. He tried his luck, but was interrupted by Mr. Li: "Your meridians are not strong enough. If you force luck like this, it will hurt your meridians. Take your time."

Yang Hao let out a cry, then slowly adjusted his breath, and then slowly moved with his breath, he obviously felt a gap in the place that was blocked just now, and the breath could pass through.

Yang Hao tried many times and failed many times. Basically, an organ would be blocked for a while, and then he vomited blood several times like this.

But every time he vomited blood, his body would feel a lot more relaxed, and the qi gradually became smoother, and finally he felt that the qi circulated all over his body, and finally came out from the nasal cavity.

Mr. Li looked at Yang Hao weakly, and then laughed.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li, I succeeded!" Yang Hao jumped up, but suddenly felt his legs go limp and fell to the ground.

He slowly got up, scratching his head in embarrassment.

"Very good, a very talented child." Elder Li sighed deeply: "With logistics and practice, he can become a master."

Yang Hao lowered his head, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Thank you, Master!"

Old Li froze for a moment, then smiled in relief.

Yang Hao immediately put on his horse, and Mr. Li immediately stopped Yang Hao: "Take a good rest today. If you practice forcibly like this, your meridians and viscera will not be able to bear it, and it will hurt the root. In addition, today's detoxification will not be good for you. , Insufficient Qi and blood, easy to go mad."

Yang Hao immediately sat on the small bench. Although he was a little weak, he didn't feel too tired at all, but since Mr. Li said so, he should take his time, after all, no one can become fat with one bite.

Yang Hao returned to the cell, saw Xiao Yuwen was cleaning the cell, and immediately hugged him from behind.

Xiao Yuwen smiled, and Yang Hao said happily, "Get ready, are we going out?"

"what?"

(End of this chapter)