Chapter 5: The Power of the Three Bulls

Dark, damp, foul-smelling.

This was Qin Yin's first feeling after walking into the confinement room, as the stone door behind him closed, the entire space fell into a darkness, without the slightest sound, just a small hole above the oblique for ventilation.

With the faint light leaking through that small hole, Qin Yin took a look at the surrounding environment, there was a stone bed on the side of the wall, there was no bedding on it, and a toilet was placed in the opposite corner, and there was nothing else in the entire confinement room.

The confinement chamber is located on the basement level of the Black Tower, so rats, ants, and other unnamed critters and bugs are frequent visitors.

Qin Yin walked along the corner of the wall, secretly estimated it, and found that this confinement room was about two feet square, but he couldn't help but think of the words that the old eunuch said before leaving: "Young Master Yin, this confinement room has been around for some years, if you have a good chance, maybe there will be some unexpected gains." ”

"Unexpected gain, what is an unexpected harvest?" Qin Yin thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason, so he fell helplessly on the stone bed, looking at the roof of the room in a daze.

"I'm just a fatherless and motherless family, and I may not even be able to get back the title and property left to me by my parents, and there is nothing worth coveting at all. ”

"Judging from Instructor Su's attitude, this prince must be a high-powered, unfathomable and trusted character of His Majesty, and he can't joke with me with bad taste, there must be secrets in this confinement room that I haven't discovered yet. ”

This feeling is like being gently scratched by a feather duster, but the itch can't be scratched anywhere, Qin Yin tossed and turned on the stone bed, and finally sat up suddenly, falling to the ground like a civet, carefully looking at the four walls of this stone room, but unfortunately the light was too dim, and the black and dark piece was not clear at all.

"Forget it, I'm lucky to get it, but I'm sorry to lose my life. But I was confused by that sentence and committed a martial arts taboo. After searching for a long time and finding nothing, Qin Yin calmed down, suppressed the impetuousness in his heart, and finally calmed down.

Qin Yin, who had returned to a normal state of mind, had time to carefully sort out what happened today.

First of all, Su Yunxi, the chief instructor of the White Dragon Hall who is always silent, this middle-aged man who used to think that he was just a martial arts level has at least the strength of the martial arts level, and his judgment against himself and Qin Bai today seems to be fair, but in fact it is completely biased towards himself. So why did he help himself? Could it be that he had been favored by his dead parents before? But if so, then why did he stand by when he was bullied before?

The second is Qin Bai, the concubine of the Marquis of Jizhou, after being kicked and broken by himself, he has no intersection with martial arts at all in his life, and with his surname that must be repaid, he will inevitably hide in the shadows and peep at himself, waiting for an opportunity.

Then there is Qin Yu, the concubine of King Liang, it is said that Qin Yu is quite loved by King Liang, although he is a concubine, but the treatment at home is not much different from that of ordinary concubines, plus he is good friends with the Eighth Prince, maybe this period of time, he is calculating himself, and after he goes out, it is estimated that he will face some unexpected situations.

Then there is the old eunuch surnamed Wang who guards the Black Tower, who looks old, but in fact he is unfathomable, Su Yunxi, who has reached the level of martial arts, is respectful in front of him, and he does not dare to slack off in the slightest, and when he first saw him, he fell into that white world, and it was probably his hands and feet to test himself. In this way, the strength of this old eunuch surnamed Wang has at least reached the level of Martial Emperor, or even higher to the level of Martial Emperor.

"Hiss......"

After sorting out this information, Qin Yin couldn't help but gasp, he seemed to have experienced more things in this day than he had experienced more than ten years before, and his previous mood, which was a little humble and cowardly, was much tougher than before, could this be the saying that fists decide on surnames?

The stone room was dim, I didn't know the time, and the extremely bored Qin Yinsuo began to cultivate in this not very spacious place.

After repeatedly punching the Mighty Bull Demon Fist dozens of times, Qin Yin entered the realm of silent selflessness again, and in the end, with every punch, it seemed that the phantom attack of a purple copper demon bull could be seen.

As time passed, Qin Yin felt that his comprehension of this set of boxing techniques had deepened again, and his strength had steadily increased over time, especially the internal breath in his body had grown a lot with the refinement of the boxing techniques.

Finally, a slight push and pull noise woke Qin Yin up from the realm of selflessness, and the rich aroma of rice aroused the gluttony in Qin Yin's abdomen.

Gobbling up all the food in the two porcelain bowls, touching his stomach that was no more than three points full, Qin Yin sat on the cold ground with his buttocks, looking at the small hole that leaked a thin ray of light.

Qin Yin noticed that the light leaking from the small hole was very dim, and it couldn't be compared with the bright light when he just came in, and after a little thought, Qin Yin knew that it should be night at this time, and this dim light was probably moonlight.

Moonlight......

Qin Yin's eyes froze, and a man wearing a robe and holding a magic seal involuntarily appeared in his mind, and then thought of the voice that sounded in his mind when he came to the Black Tower today, when he pinched the seal with both hands in that white world.

"Taixuan Root Seal? Could it be that this Dharma Seal is called the Taixuan Root Seal?"

Coming to the ray of light leaking from the small hole, holding the Dharma seal with both hands, a faint smile hung on his face, and suddenly Qin Yin felt a cold breath slowly fall on the top of his head, and then slowly injected into his body, moisturizing every muscle in his body, every tendon and vein, and every membrane, with the continuous moisturization of this cold breath, the quality of his body is also constantly improving, and the weak internal breath in his body gradually became the thickness of noodles after converging this cold breath, which was much stronger than before.

Time passed in Qin Yin's tireless cultivation, and Qin Yin didn't know that after a few days in this confinement room, every once in a while the small door would be opened, and then a broken porcelain bowl full of food would be handed in. And it was during this period of time that Qin Yin, in addition to practicing the Mighty Bull Demon Fist, was to grasp the Taixuan Root Seal under the illumination of that ray of light to absorb the strange energy in the moonlight.

In the confined stone room, Qin Yin's eyes were as angry as a cow, the muscles of his body were raised high, and the upper body of ** was uneven at this time, like a mouse constantly shuttling, and his bronzed skin was flushed with a touch of lilac, and in his fist shadow, there were three copper-colored giant bulls shaking their heads, two feet tall, and four feet in their heads! Behind him, nine fierce horses with hooves galloping were even more lifelike!

This set of Mighty Bull Demon Fist used to build the foundation for the royal family of the Great Xia Kingdom was actually beaten alive by him with three copper demon cows, and this is already the Dacheng realm of the Mighty Bull Demon Fist, at this time, Qin Yin has the power of three bulls, and the power of three bulls can reach 27,000 catties!