Fang Qian woke up from the hazy state that lasted for several years. He opened his eyes, and the dazzling light made him close them again for a moment.

He seemed to see a flashlight swinging in front of him, and an anxious voice kept chanting in his ear: "Little brother? Little brother, wake up!"

"Yes, I have been tortured by those bastards in various ways. They have been injecting me with liquid containing sedatives and hypnotics at regular intervals, leaving me in a hazy lethargy. I'm afraid it has been for a long time. ?”

"In this case, it is normal for eyes that have not been used for a long time to suddenly be exposed to strong light and become intolerable..." Fang Qian thought, and began to recall many scientific principles about the eyeballs in the human body's structure.

Look inwards with spiritual consciousness and make a detailed analysis based on your own specific situation.

"Fortunately, my eyes have not deteriorated and I have not been blinded. Otherwise, I would be in trouble..." Fang Qian thought in his heart and began to think about how to break the situation.

[You combined your current situation and the structure of the human eyeball to invent the spiritual eye technique, which allows you to obtain extraordinary vision! 】

[You run the spiritual eye technique, your eyes return to normal, and you can see in the dark]

A stream of information poured into Fang Qian's mind.

Over the years, Fang Qian has become accustomed to his cheating skills. He was not too shocked, but felt like he was in another world.

He wanted to reach out and hold down Ma Yunteng's dangling mobile phone, but found that his entire body was restrained by the straitjacket.

When those bastards stuffed him inside, they never considered whether he would feel well or not.

After so many years, although the hand is not broken, it has been degraded and twisted.

Fang Qian seemed expressionless, but he was already filled with rage: "I won't kill you, and I swear I won't be a human being!"

Ma Yunteng saw the patient's eyes open, and his eyes seemed to glow in the dark.

I didn’t think much, I just felt happy. I glanced at the layers of restraints on the little brother’s body, sighed, reached out and slowly tore off the black tape on the little brother’s mouth, and then wanted to help put the stuff in his mouth. He was pinched out: "Brother, little brother, I took a big risk by helping you today. I am a businessman, not a good person who does charity..."

"...Of course I don't want anything in return from you, as long as you tell me some information about this hospital, what do you think?"

"Right now, we are both fish and meat on the chopping board. Even if I release you, neither of us can escape!" Ma Yunteng used his trick of deceiving people sincerely: "But I am not a patient of this hospital. I’m just here to hide from my enemies... Don’t worry, after you help me out, I will definitely come back to save you!”

Ma Yunteng acted very sincerely, and no one could figure out whether what he said was true or false.

Fang Qian was still somewhat grateful to this man who broke his dark prison and let the first ray of light shine down.

He vomited violently and spat out large tracts of dirt in his mouth.

"Ah?" Ma Yunteng was shocked.

Something even more shocking happened to him.

Small golden lights flickered across the mysterious patient's body, and those strong leather straps were actually cut open!

Then there was the straitjacket.

Freed from the twisted and tied posture, Fang Qian stretched his body happily.

As a result, the sound of bone cracking was heard.

He had been lying on the bed for too long, and his body was already very weak, almost to the point where his legs were about to break.

In addition, the joints of the limbs have been twisted, and over the years, they have become neither human nor ghosts.

He stretched his limbs according to the strength of a normal person, and this was the natural result.

"Haha..." Fang Qian sneered, his resentment towards the hospital reaching a peak again!

He closed his eyes and ignored his body for the time being, just silently running the skills in his body.

As a time traveler, almost everyone has their own golden finger.

Fang Qian's golden finger is top-level understanding.

When he was ten years old, he had basically understood the logic and rules of the operation of human society in this parallel world, and had read and understood all the books available on the market.

Deeply understand the limitations of the human species itself.

With such a powerful golden finger, he is not willing to spend his life as an ordinary rich man. Even becoming the master of this planet cannot satisfy him.

He wants to break through the limits of human beings, he wants to practice, he wants to become an immortal! Become a god!

After reading hundreds of online articles, he realized the "Reverse Innate Skill" with top-notch understanding, and truly felt the meager spiritual energy between heaven and earth. He felt the sense of Qi in the first time he performed Zhou Tian, ​​and then introduced Qi into his body, becoming A monk with a level of Qi refining!

The innate reversal skill is extremely mysterious. Although it currently only covers the Qi training period, after the Qi practice is completed and the foundation is broken through, the innate skill can be reversed and he can have the innate Tao body out of thin air!

By then, his cultivation speed will accelerate!

Unexpectedly, the specialness he showed along the way had already fallen into the eyes of interested people.

Then he was killed by an adulterer, and his parents were deceived and instigated by the adulterer, and they actually sent him to Qingshan Mental Hospital!

Ordinary people can't imagine the persecution Fang Qian suffered here!

He wanted to resist, but the magic power at the first level of Qi refining was still too weak. In order not to affect his physical development, he had never practiced physical training before, so he was knocked unconscious after all.

What I experienced next became much more fragmented.

Sometimes he wakes up on the operating table, being studied.

Sometimes he is like a rare animal in a zoo for a group of people to watch. The dean regarded him as a cash cow and boasted about something.

Then he spent most of the next time lying on this bed.

Those damn bastards injected various chemicals into his body in increasing amounts at regular intervals, keeping him in a daze all the time, using only various drugs to hang on to his life.

Anyway, those people knew that Fang Qian's vitality was very strong and he didn't need to be treated delicately.

Over the years, no matter how hard Fang Qian endured the humiliation, with his poor cultivation talent in this body and the thin spiritual energy in this world, he could only reach the third level of Qi refining.

"Even so, it's enough!" Fang Qian said in his heart: "I won't let you go!"

Just when he secretly swore in his heart, he suddenly discovered something, causing his expression to become uncontrollable, and his eyes widened with a strange look on his face.

"What's going on? In the past few years when I was forced to sleep, my spiritual energy has revived?"

"No!" Fang Qian's face became ecstatic. He felt more subtle changes: "The concentration of spiritual energy is slowly rising... I just caught the wave of spiritual energy recovery?"

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