Within the sixty-eighth district, Yang Wu and Shou Hou had already completely intimidated the prison slaves. Nearly fifty to sixty Martial Soldier level prison slaves had pledged their allegiance to them. They split up into different districts, recruiting ordinary prison slaves to be their underlings. They collected Red Steel Ores from other prison slaves and promised to protect them.
Shou Hou knew the hardships of the prison slaves. Unlike Wang Yan and Centipede, who directly collected most of the Red Steel Ores dug out by the prison slaves, he only collected one-third of the Red Steel Ores dug out every day. Those who couldn't dig out the ores had to hand them in within three days. This made the prison slaves of the sixty-eighth district very grateful.
Yang Wu naturally didn't care about the trivial matter of collecting Red Steel Ores. He spent all his time on cultivation.
Since three days ago, after he dealt with Fei Leng, Bei Ze and the others, he had been staying in the stone house and hadn't appeared again.
In these three days, Yang Wu spent most of his time in a state of cultivation.
Dragon Turtle Water Suppression Stance was a powerful stance technique that could absorb water Xuan Energy. After it was combined with the Supreme Nine Mysteries Formula, its essence and power were unleashed.
Yang Wu stood in a stance for three days. The sound in his body was like a song. It was so beautiful and graceful. Who would have thought that this was the sound of the energy flowing through the twelve meridians?
This was already Yang Wu's fourteenth strange sound. He had reached the peak of a high level Martial Soldier. He was only one stone away from a top level Martial Soldier.
Originally, Yang Wu could already break through to the top level Martial Soldier level. However, he suppressed the thought of breaking through. Instead, he used the absorbed water Xuan Energy to continue pouring it into the two Yongquan acupoints.
The Yongquan acupoint was a major acupoint in the human body. The acupoint connected to the kidney meridian. When the kidney was strong, the Yang would be strong. The two acupoints' power condensed into a whirlpool. Not only did it increase the strength of the legs, it also stimulated the Yang Qi to gather.
The pair of Yongquan acupoints twinkled like stars. The energy traveled back and forth between the dantian and the twelve meridians, instantly igniting the other acupoints under the feet. Tai Dun acupoint, Tai Chong acupoint, Tai Bai acupoint … A total of sixteen acupoints were opened. The energy in each acupoint flowed in reverse.
Inside the Peach Stone dantian, the Xuan Energy was as white as milk. It was condensed and full. It was like an ethereal immortal energy.
If there was an expert who could see Yang Wu's current situation, they would definitely be shocked.
Once a martial artist opened his acupoints, he would definitely become a warrior.
Yang Wu was not even a top-grade Martial Weapon, but he had already opened sixteen acupoints. Such an astonishing feat was rarely seen in the world.
Unless it was a kind of innate martial body, only then could it be possible to open acupoints. Yang Wu obviously did not have this kind of innate martial body, so it must be related to the cultivation method he cultivated.
As for the Qi inside the peach pit, it was even more miraculous. Even an expert in the General Realm might not be able to cultivate such pure and flawless Qi.
When martial artists took in Qi, most of the Qi they took in was Xuan Qi that was mixed with heaven and earth. There was a lot of mixed energy in it, so the martial artist's strength would be reduced by twenty to thirty percent, making it difficult for them to use their full strength. Only when the Xuan Qi turned into a sea could they purify the mixed energy and become the king of men.
In other words, before becoming a King, one could forget about possessing pure Xuan Qi.
Yang Wu was only a Martial Weapon, but he had already refined such pure and flawless Qi. He was definitely one in a million.
All of this was not only because of the Supreme Nine Mysteries Formula, but also because of the peach pit. It turned into a Dantian. The Dantian had thousands of holes, thousands of auspicious Qi, and drifting clouds. Any Qi that fell into the Dantian would be automatically filtered and transformed into the purest energy in the world.
This was Yang Wu's blessing. It was also destined that he would go against heaven and change his fate.
Within three days, Yang Wu used the Dragon Turtle Suppressing Water Stance to attract the spring water from the ground and cleaned his body. Although he was wearing prison clothes now, the filth had already been removed, revealing his elegant and handsome appearance. It was also difficult to conceal the imposing manner of a viscount.
At this moment, he had already felt the water and began to cultivate the Dragon Turtle Sea-Turning Skill.
He closed his eyes and walked on the tips of his feet. His body was arched like a dragon turtle, and his momentum was like a wave. His left hand formed a palm, and his right hand formed a fist. He waved it like a wave, and his form was like a dragon snake.
Yang Wu had completely entered the state of visualization. He closed his eyes and moved according to Old Turtle's movements. At first, his movements were stiff and jerky, but after an hour, he had already taken the form. After two hours, he could already move with ease and composure.
After half a day, Yang Wu's palms were like the sound of wind, and his fists were like rippling blue waves. He had already begun to have power.
Yang Wu woke up, and his bright eyes were filled with joy. He muttered to himself, "Sure enough, after learning the Dragon Turtle Water-Suppressing Stance, I can cultivate the Sky Turning Skill. Although I'm only a Martial Weapon, I can already imitate this powerful move. When my strength improves in the future, I will definitely be able to display ten to twenty percent of the Sky Turning Skill. I'm afraid that opponents stronger than me will be suppressed by me."
Squeak squeak squeak …
A strange sound came from Yang Wu's stomach, interrupting his joy of learning the divine ability. He couldn't help but laugh to himself, "It seems that I haven't eaten anything for several days. My stomach is starting to rebel."
Yang Wu walked out of the stone house. Little Man was already waiting outside. She didn't dare to go far, and had been waiting for Yang Wu's call.
In these three days, Little Man and Little Hei played together without feeling bored. Only Little Hei would disappear for half a day from time to time. When she returned, she would always bring her some fruits and strange herbs. She would only eat one or two fruits and leave the rest for Yang Wu to enjoy.
Little Hei would always growl in dissatisfaction, as if urging Little Man to eat more. Little Man, on the other hand, was very considerate. She gently stroked Little Hei and said, "Young Master will definitely be very hungry after cultivating. These fruits can help him quench his thirst."
Little Man didn't know how valuable the fruits and strange herbs that Little Hei gave her were. Although they weren't high-grade spirit fruits or strange herbs, they were enough to strengthen a normal person's body and strengthen their foundation.
Every time Little Man ate them, she would feel a warm and comfortable feeling in her lower abdomen. It was many times better than eating the food in the prison. Her mouth had been spoiled by Little Hei.
When Yang Wu came out, Little Man happily went up to him, "Young Master, you must be hungry. These are the fruits that Little Hei brought back for me. Have a taste."
When Yang Wu saw the fruits in Little Man's hands, his eyes instantly lit up. He then exclaimed softly, "Wild snow pear, fire cherry, and sour leaf grass!"
Yang Wu had read all kinds of ancient books since he was young. He wanted to become a powerful warrior and a general. Naturally, he had to have a good understanding of nature's herbs. Only then would he be able to find these herbs when he came across them. Therefore, he could tell the origin of these fruits and strange herbs at a glance.
Wild snow pear was a snow pear fruit that grew from a pear tree at the edge of a cliff. It had received natural rain fruits for many years and absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Its taste was incomparably delicious. It had the effect of removing heat toxins in the body and strengthening one's body.
Fire cherry grew in warm flames. Eating it could increase one's strength, raise one's spirit, strengthen one's yang energy, and improve one's physique.
Sour leaf grass could smooth out one's meridians and dantian. It had great benefits for people who were about to embark on the path of martial arts.
These fruits and herbs might not be difficult to find, but in this mountain prison, finding them was undoubtedly as difficult as ascending to the heavens. Little Hei had actually obtained them so easily. It was enough to show how extraordinary they were.
"Woof woof!" Little Hei barked at Little Man in dissatisfaction.
These were things that she had prepared for Little Man, not for Yang Wu.
Yang Wu did not take the fruits and herbs from Little Man. Instead, he revealed a fawning smile and said to Little Hei, "Little Hei, you can't favor one and discriminate against another, right? Where's my share?"
Little Hei rolled her eyes and nestled in Little Man's chest. She closed her eyes in enjoyment, completely ignoring Yang Wu.
"Little Hei, you can't choose a lover over a friend. Don't forget that I saved you from the rubble." Yang Wu pointed at Little Hei and said angrily.
Little Man's chest looked a little flat, but that was the most sensitive part of a young girl. How could Little Hei lie there so naturally?
Yang Wu really could not stand it anymore. This was his personal maidservant. If anyone was to lie down, it should be him.
From his observations, Little Man really was a beauty in the making. Even that charcoal could not hide her natural beauty. As for her chest, it seemed that there was still room for growth.
Little Hei completely ignored Yang Wu. Her evil front paw was still lightly scratching Little Man's chest, causing the Little Man to feel a little itchy. Her white skin was dyed a little red.
"Little Hei, don't move!" Little Man gently patted Little Hei's head, then said to Yang Wu, "Young Master, please accept these fruits."
Yang Wu gently stroked Little Man's hair and said with a smile, "Little Hei gave them to you. Don't worry and eat them." He then said, "Little Man, I'll teach you a cultivation method. This way, you won't waste the medicinal effects of these fruits and herbs. You can also become an outstanding martial practitioner in the future."
Yang Wu was not stupid. From the fruits and herbs Little Hei gave to Little Man, he could guess that Little Hei wanted to help Little Man embark on the path of cultivation. Otherwise, why would she give these fruits and herbs to Little Man so specifically?
He was even more certain that Little Hei was a spirit demon with extraordinary intelligence.
"I … Can I really do it?" Little Man asked with a trembling voice.
Martial practitioners were respected people in this world. Not only men could cultivate, but women could as well. However, Little Man was of low birth. Like Shou Hou, she had never come into contact with martial arts before. She found it hard to believe that Yang Wu would say something like this.
Yang Wu was just about to say something when Little Hei suddenly jumped down from Little Man's arms and bared her teeth in a certain direction. "Woof, woof …"
Yang Wu and Little Man had never seen Little Hei act so savagely before. It was obvious that they were both shocked.
All of a sudden, the howls of wolves filled the air.
Awooo — —
A wolf demon had intruded into the sixty-eighth district.
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