Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

"Su Xian, Chen Baoyu, Zhang Jian, and Li Feiyu, the four of you are the first four to develop internal strength among all the gang members this time. You have outstanding talents. I want to accept all four of you as disciples. Can you willing?"

In the Blood Demon Hall, Feng Wuxue sat high on a tiger leather chair, his face actually a little pale.

"Disciple pays homage to master!"

Su Xian immediately knelt down and kowtowed, reacting very quickly.

The other three people quickly followed suit and knelt down, calling themselves master.

"Well, practice hard. When you reach the fourth level, I will teach you the superior martial art 'Blood Demon Palm'. Feng Xi, settle them down."

"Yes, you come with me."

Feng Xi led the four of them to the Blood Demon Hall and said, "I am the younger brother of the hall master. You can call me uncle."

"Uncle Master!"

"Well, the hall master has many things to do and is busy with affairs, so don't think about letting him personally teach you martial arts. Besides, you have just stepped into the door of martial arts, so you don't need the hall master's guidance.

The Hall Master has accepted a total of thirteen disciples so far, including you, there are seventeen. Regarding martial arts training, you can go to your senior brother. "

"Uncle Master!"

Su Xian said anxiously: "Master's Blood Demon Palm is so profound that we can't learn it for the time being. Will we also be unable to learn other martial arts?"

Feng Xi said: "Of course you can. In our Dajiang Gang, as long as the warriors who have developed their internal strength can choose a low-grade martial arts for free. However, you are the disciples of the hall master and you have outstanding talents, so you can make an exception and receive a middle-grade martial arts. .”

"Great, where can we get it?"

"Don't worry, you have just developed your internal strength. Giving you martial arts will only distract you. You should practice for a few more days to accumulate more internal strength."

Good guy!

Zhou Ming thought to himself: This mouthful is full of big cakes!

They were forced into me and they didn’t even give me any water!

It seems that it is impossible to learn the Blood Fiend Palm immediately.

Feng Wuxue is a third-grade warrior. If I fight against him, I might be in danger.

This Feng Xi is only a fifth-grade warrior, but he is Feng Wuxue's younger brother. I wonder if he can master the Blood Demon Palm...

Naturally, Feng Xi didn't know that someone had been secretly eyeing him, so he took the four of them to get clothes, waist tags and other items, and another person gave him a standard steel knife.

According to him, these are things that can only be obtained by formal gang members.

After that, he led a few people to a courtyard.

"Dadong! Dadong!"

Feng Xi shouted, and a young man in his twenties came out of the courtyard. He cupped his fists and said, "Uncle, you are here."

"Well, this is your senior brother Zhao Zhengdong. Dadong and these are your master's new disciples."

Zhao Zhengdong's eyes showed a bit of impatience, but he still said: "Junior brothers..."

"Big Brother!"

"Dadong, your master is busy with everything, so you can take care of these disciples for the time being."

"it is good."

Feng Xi warned a few more times and then left.

Zhao Zhengdong led several people into the small courtyard and said: "In our Dajiang Gang, everything must be achieved through meritorious service. When you become Master's disciples, you can only be regarded as standing at a better starting point. Don't think about anything special. treatment!

Your other senior brothers all have tasks to do, so they are not here. And you will also need to complete the gang's tasks in the future, otherwise... the Dajiang Gang will not be able to support idle people! "

He found a room and placed everyone in it.

This room is better than the previous dormitories. It's not a big bunk bed, but it has a bed. But with four beds in one room, it still seems a bit cramped.

"You are Master's disciples. You don't have to go to the cafeteria. Someone will bring you three meals every day. You just need to practice martial arts without any worries."

Su Xian asked: "Will senior brother teach us martial arts?"

Zhao Zhengdong said solemnly: "You must remember that all martial arts acquired within the Dajiang Gang are never allowed to be passed on to others privately. Violators will be punished according to the gang rules! Even if you are my junior brother, it will be the same! Therefore, I can only give guidance You practice and answer your questions, but I cannot teach you any martial arts.

Moreover, martial arts requires diligence. I also need a lot of time to practice martial arts every day, so I can't give you guidance all the time. Let's do this. After lunch every day, I will spend half an hour giving guidance. If you have any questions, you can ask them all at that time. "

Several people couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Zhou Ming sneered in his heart, even in the black market, a low-level martial arts requires a hundred taels of silver, how could it be taught casually?

This Dajiang gang knows how to draw big cakes!

Speaking of which, the last batch of people recruited were rewarded with silver after they developed their internal strength. Why is there nothing in this batch?

"You have just arrived today. If you have any questions, I will give you half an hour to answer them."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Having said that, how many questions can a few people who have just cultivated a trace of internal strength and mastered only basic breathing and breathing techniques ask?

However, Su Xian rolled his eyes and said: "Senior Brother, we have cultivated a bit of internal strength and can be considered as ninth-level warriors. So what is considered as eighth-level warriors?"

Zhao Zhengdong said: "Martial arts practice lies in the meridians, we need to open them up... Eventually all twelve meridians are opened, and you will be a fourth-level warrior!"

"What about level four and above? How do warriors of level three and above practice?"

"In addition to the twelve main meridians, the human body also has eight extraordinary meridians! A fourth-level warrior who opens up the Rendu meridians becomes a third-level warrior. A third-level warrior who opens up the remaining six meridians becomes a second-level warrior. A second-level warrior gathers the meridians throughout the body. With the power, it can open up the Dantian, which is the first level!"

Zhou Ming's eyes lit up and he asked, "Senior Brother, what's on top of the first product?"

"Above the first level? That is a realm that even our gang leaders can't see. Why do you ask? It's so lofty! If there are no other questions, I will go back to practice."

Zhao Zhengdong's attitude towards them was very cold, even with boredom, and all his behaviors were perfunctory like completing the task.

Every day after that, I would only show up in front of everyone at noon. After answering all the questions, I would go back directly.

Other than that, no one could be seen at all.

However, Feng Xi would come once a day, sooner or later.

Su Xian would warmly greet Feng Xi every time he came, and take the initiative to see him off when he left.

I don’t know what kind of benefits I got on this day, and I couldn’t hold back my smile.

Zhang Jian asked curiously: "Su Xian, look at your smile, did your uncle give you something good?"

Su Xian's smile faded, but he didn't answer and left directly.

The more he didn't say anything, the more the other two people became itchy and unbearable. After that, when Feng Xi came again, they all started to flatter him.

Zhou Ming ignored him at all and just focused on practicing.

But in the next few days, Zhang Jian and Chen Baoyu also became mysterious. They found a secluded place to practice every day and did not mix with others.

On this day, Feng Xi came again.

He came in the middle of the afternoon, everyone was practicing, and Zhou Ming was the only one in the room.

Feng Xi said: "Feiyu, how is your practice now?"

"Uncle Master, you have already developed fifteen internal powers."

"Yes, Not Bad……"

He was pacing in the room, suddenly sighed, and said: "The gang's rules are really a bit unreasonable. A genius like you, who is extremely diligent in practice, should be trained well, but the gang only gives you the most basic breathing and breathing techniques." , what a waste!”

Zhou Ming remained silent.

Feng Xi said: "Feiyu, I have an internal skill here that I got from the outside. It is only low-grade, and it only has the method of opening one meridian. It is incomplete, but in terms of accumulating and generating internal force, it is far better than the breathing method. What do you want? study?"

"Disciple is willing!"

"Okay, take it." He took out a rough book and handed it to Zhou Ming.

"Although I gave you this inner strength, the inner strength and mental skills are extremely precious. In the world of martial arts, you can only get a thousand pieces of gold! You must never let it out. No third person except you and me must know about it!"

"Yes, disciple, remember this!"

"Well, practice hard."

Feng Xi said some more nonsense, emphatically told Zhou Ming not to leak anything, and then left.

"What kind of inner strength is so mysterious?"

Zhou Ming opened the booklet and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"This...this is...the White Lotus Sutra?!"