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

Five days later.

Everyone who joined the Dajiang Gang has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Originally, except for Li Qing, Song Sanlang, Jiang Changming and a few other people whose families had property, everyone else was sallow and thin, looking completely malnourished.

But in just a few days, everyone swelled up quickly, becoming taller and stronger.

Such rapid and huge changes are obviously abnormal!

Zhou Ming guessed that the so-called precious medicine was probably a tiger-wolf medicine that quickly stimulated human development. It seemed to be effective, but in reality it came at a price.

It's just that this price cannot be shown for the time being.

He controls it himself and eliminates all harmful substances. Naturally, he is not as good as others in terms of transformation, but in terms of his physique, Zhou Ming is not inferior to anyone.

In order to disguise himself, he also transformed himself into the appearance of a strong man with broad shoulders and a round waist.

This day, on the martial arts field.

Wang Hu said: "Today I will teach you something new, a breathing method that can help you develop internal strength. Learn from me! Breathe in..."

He was still very responsible and taught the breathing method several times in a row.

When Zhou Ming was practicing for the third time, a strange force as thin as a hair suddenly appeared in his body.

In a daze, Zhou Ming seemed to have arrived at a familiar yet unfamiliar place.

But only for a moment.

"That was...inner vision just now? Li Qing once said that after a warrior develops internal power, he can use his internal power to look inside the body's meridians! In other words, this strange power is actually internal power?"

Zhou Ming was secretly happy. He had cultivated his inner strength, which meant that he had become an official warrior, ranking at the ninth level!

However, he completely hid it and pretended it didn't exist at all.

After teaching it for the fifth time, Wang Hu was sure that everyone could remember it roughly, so he waved his hand and asked someone to bring out another large vat.

"This is our Dajiang Gang's qi-nourishing medicine. It has miraculous effects in helping people generate internal energy. It is still one bowl per person. But remember, drink it in small sips. After each sip, try to breathe in immediately. ,do you understand?"

Everyone did as they were told.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they took the first sip, someone fell to the ground on the spot.

"MD! Trash! After practicing for so many days and drinking so many medicines, my body can't bear even a small sip of Qi-nourishing medicine! What a waste!"

Wang Hu cursed.

"Remember everything! Drink in small sips! It's not easy for the gang to train you!"

Zhou Ming estimated that this thing was the same as the medicine he drank before. It was also a powerful tiger and wolf medicine.

However, as long as the harmful substances are eliminated, the remaining part can indeed nourish the internal energy.

After Zhou Ming drank a bowl, the internal energy in his body increased a lot.

"Has anyone successfully developed internal strength?"

Wang Hu asked.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one answered.

Wang Hu snorted coldly and added: "The gang supports you, not for you to eat and drink for free. From now on, each of your dormitories will have to bear part of the gang's chores."

"Ah? Didn't you say that you would study literature and practice martial arts for a month and do nothing?"

"If you don't want to, you can quit immediately!"

Wang Hu said unceremoniously.

The man shrank his head and did not dare to speak.

These days, it’s not easy to find a place that includes food and accommodation.

I'm afraid I'll be hungry if I leave here.

Although everyone is unhappy, they can only accept it.

Afterwards, someone came to arrange the work. Zhou Ming and the others belonged to the seventh dormitory and were arranged to tidy up and clean the martial arts field. They had to do it every morning and evening.

The work is not too heavy, but the key is that the time is too tiring. In the morning, it must be before everyone arrives, and in the evening, it must be after everyone leaves.

After all the chores were arranged, Wang Hu and others also left.

Jiang Changming waved his hand and walked directly to the side door.

"Jiang Changming, why are you going? We are responsible for cleaning up the martial arts arena!"

Song Sanlang shouted.

Jiang Changming said disdainfully: "Am I the one who does this kind of chore?"

"What do you mean? Don't want to do it? Leave it all to us?" Song Sanlang asked dissatisfied.

Li Qing also said: "Jiang Changming, this is the job of all of us, no one can escape!"

"Then you work hard and do my share."

"You tm!"

"Dissatisfied?"

Jiang Changming raised his fist.

"I've long been unhappy with you! Li Qing, Zhou Ming, Niu Si... let's go together and fuck him!"

Song Sanlang shouted and rushed out first. Li Qing was half a step slower and followed suit.

When others saw this, they did not dare to take action.

After all, Jiang Changming has martial arts passed down from his family.

Sure enough, facing the siege of the two men, Jiang Changming was not afraid at all. He showed his iron arms and easily blocked their fists. Then he punched Song Sanlang and knocked him away.

When Li Qing saw this, he quickly withdrew his hand and took three or five steps back, not daring to move anymore.

"Humph!"

Jiang Changming said: "Do a good job, do you hear me?!"

Everyone looked frightened and nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Changming turned around and left the martial arts arena, but went home directly.

The Dajiang Gang does not care about this aspect, so people who have families in the city, after knowing that the Dajiang Gang does not care about this matter in the past few days, they eat out by themselves outside of studying and practicing martial arts, and also go home at night. Rest at home.

"You bastards, you agreed to come together, but you all stand still!"

Song Sanlang stood up, glared at everyone, then covered his chest and walked away.

Only Li Qing and the others were left, helplessly organizing the martial arts arena, but not long after, Li Qing also disappeared.

Turning around, a guy named Zhao Sihu raised his hand during practice and said: "Instructor, I seem to have developed my internal strength..."

Wang Hu came to him, pressed his abdomen, and after a moment, said: "Okay, I have indeed developed internal strength! You are the first in this batch, and you will be rewarded! Others, continue to practice!"

With that said, he took Zhao Sihu away from the martial arts arena.

When he came back not long after, Zhao Sihu had already changed into a suit of silk and satin clothes, looking quite wealthy.

Wang Hu said loudly: "Zhao Sihu was the first to develop internal strength and was rewarded with one hundred taels of silver. At the same time, he was accepted as a disciple by the master of the Blood Demon Hall and taught the superior martial arts Blood Demon Palm! The rest of you don't be discouraged, as long as you can do it within fifteen days If you develop your inner strength, you will be rewarded!”

"What? One hundred taels of silver!"

"Oh my god! So many rewards?!"

"What's a hundred taels of silver? The leader of the Blood Demon Hall is a big shot in the Dajiang Gang, second only to the gang leader, and he actually accepted him as his disciple?!"

Everyone exclaimed, looking at Zhao Sihu with eyes full of envy and jealousy.

Wang Hu said: "Practice hard and you will get better and better in the future!"

He said this.

Zhou Ming clearly saw ridicule and teasing in his eyes.

"The Dajiang Gang recruits people without any restrictions and trains them quickly. There must be something wrong...I hid my inner strength, and I did the right thing."

For several days after that, people continued to develop their internal strength, and the Dajiang Clan gave them rewards, but at first it was a hundred taels of silver, status, and martial arts.

Later, it turned out to be eighty taels of silver, which only gave martial arts skills but not status.

Later, it was only fifty taels of silver, and even the martial arts was not good.

Realizing that the further back they go, the less rewards they get, people practice harder and spend almost every moment practicing.

At this time, the existence of chores greatly delays their time.

Jiang Changming left immediately at night, and Song Sanlang also left immediately, which immediately aroused the anger of others.

"Song Sanlang, all of us are doing this chore together. You haven't done it for the past two days, and you still want to run away today?!"

Song Sanlang said: "You cowards, why don't you dare to call me Jiang Changming?"

Everyone hesitated and hesitated: "You... can you be the same as Jiang Changming? Martial arts are passed down from family to family, and you never know when you will develop your internal strength!"

"Hmph! Family martial arts? That's external martial arts, which is different from internal martial arts!"

Song Sanlang said and was about to leave.

"Don't leave!"

Everyone blocked him at once.

"Go away!"

"Leave!"

After a disagreement, Song Sanlang took action directly, but with one enemy and many enemies, there was no opponent. Neither side knew much about martial arts, but one side directly held Song Sanlang down due to the large number of people.

Song Sanlang roared repeatedly, suddenly his body shook, his arms moved, he pushed everyone away, turned around and suppressed one person, punched him, and knocked him unconscious.

Everyone was frightened. They didn't expect Song Sanlang to be so powerful, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

Song Sanlang also looked at his fist in disbelief, suddenly snorted coldly, stood up and left.