Under the scorching sun.
Wolf Smoke Mountain Prison was filled with rubble. Under the scorching sun, the temperature was so high that normal people would not be able to withstand it.
Yang Wu and Shou Hou were sweating profusely as they dug up the mountain rocks.
Red Steel Rocks were mostly buried in the rubble and had to be dug out from the rubble. This labor was extremely arduous, but it could train one's strength.
Ever since Yang Wu had started to practice the introductory chapter of the [Regal Nine Mysteries Formula], he felt extremely spirited, as if he had an inexhaustible amount of strength. Every time his old strength was exhausted, new strength would be born. His dantian was warm, and his twelve principal meridians were flowing with traces of strength, making him full of energy.
For any prison slave, digging up rocks was a form of physical punishment. Moreover, under such a scorching sun, it was easy for them to become exhausted. Yang Wu, on the other hand, treated digging as a form of training for his body refining and Qi cultivation.
Every movement of his was extremely rhythmic. Not only did it train his arms, it also trained his lower body. Every part of his body was coordinated, allowing his strength to last for a long time.
When the day was about to end, he tried to pry open a two hundred pound rock. Blue veins popped out on his arms, and profound Qi gathered on his arms. He shouted, "Rise!"
The first time, he only managed to pry the rock a little, but he didn't manage to pry it open completely.
He took a deep breath again and adjusted his rhythm. The Regal Nine Mysteries Formula crazily circulated in his body, and he exerted strength again.
The second failure!
The third failure!
…
After the ninth time, he was already sweating profusely, but his face was still unyielding. His feet were deeply rooted to the ground, and his arms moved as if they were carrying a thousand pounds of weight. He once again urged his strength, and his mouth was like a rainbow as he shouted, "Rise for me!"
Bang!
The rubble tumbled, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Yang Wu originally thought that he could rely on this one breath to trigger the second Qi Wave like Sound, and reach the strength of two stones in one go. Unfortunately, it did not appear. Fortunately, he found a large piece of Red Steel Rock.
Yang Wu dug out the Crimson Steel Rock and weighed it in his hands. He was overjoyed and said, "This definitely weighs more than 25 kilograms. It can be exchanged for a meal of meat."
On the other side, Shou Hou began to practice the whirling technique taught by Yang Wu. He began to familiarize himself with the position of his Dantian, meridians, and acupoints. Sensing the Qi in his body, he was much more motivated than before. From time to time, he could feel the heat jumping in his Dantian, which was the prelude to gathering Qi. It wouldn't be long before he could become a primary Martial Soldier.
The skinny monkey's luck was not bad either. He also dug out a piece of Red Steel Rock that weighed 20 kilograms. He had completed today's task.
The two of them happily walked together and prepared to exchange for food. However, the bamboo prison slave who had troubled Yang Wu the day before appeared in front of them again.
Bamboo Pole didn't come alone. He was accompanied by three ferocious looking prison slaves. All of them stared at Yang Wu and the skinny monkey with an unfriendly expression.
"This brat actually didn't go find Sister Wang. It seems that yesterday's lesson wasn't enough." Bamboo Pole crossed his arms in front of his chest and coldly looked at Yang Wu.
Bamboo Pole snatched the Red Steel Rock from the skinny monkey. He weighed it in his hands and laughed, "Hehe, what a deep brotherhood!"
After a pause, he revealed a playful expression and looked at Yang Wu. He said, "You should obediently hand over yours as well. Then come with me to see Sister Wang. Otherwise, I'll break your other hand."
Bamboo Pole was very puzzled. Yang Wu's hand was already broken. How could he still have the strength to dig? He felt that the Red Steel Rock in Yang Wu's hand must have been dug out by dog shit luck.
Yang Wu showed an angry expression and said, "You're going too far!"
"You're right. So what if I'm bullying you, you piece of trash!" Bamboo Pole walked over and lightly patted Yang Wu's face. He did not put Yang Wu in his eyes at all.
Yang Wu did not avoid Bamboo Pole's humiliation. The angry expression on his face turned into a smile and said, "You're right. I'm a piece of trash. You can have this Red Steel Rock."
This speed of change was unparalleled.
"Hehe, little brat, if you knew what's good for you, you wouldn't have suffered like this." Bamboo Pole smiled with incomparable pride. He then patted Yang Wu's face and said, "Come with me to serve Sister Wang. I don't know if your small body can withstand her torment."
Bamboo Pole completely regarded Yang Wu as a cripple. He did not put Yang Wu in his eyes at all. At this moment, Yang Wu also made a move.
"Go serve your mother!" Yang Wu had already waited for Bamboo Pole to completely let down his guard. He ruthlessly kicked Bamboo Pole's lower body.
Bamboo Pole did not expect Yang Wu to actually dare to make a move at this time. He was completely unprepared. His private part was ruthlessly kicked by Yang Wu.
This kick was really powerful. It was also the weakest part of the human body. Even if Bamboo Pole was a Martial Soldier, he could not withstand such a kick.
"Ah … It's broken! It's broken!" Bamboo Pole fell to the ground and rolled around in pain.
When the others saw Bamboo Pole in this state, they felt their lower body go cold.
"You … You actually hurt Bamboo Pole. Let's go together and take him down. Otherwise, Sister Wang will punish us." One of the prison slaves who came with Bamboo Pole shouted to his companions.
Unfortunately, just as he finished speaking, Yang Wu once again made a move. He directly used the crowbar in his hand and ruthlessly knocked the prison slave's head.
A muffled groan was heard. Blood immediately gushed out. When the prison slave saw his own blood flowing to his eyes, he panicked and said, "I … I'm bleeding."
After saying that, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
This bastard did not faint because of pain. He fainted because he was afraid of blood.
Yang Wu naturally did not have the time to pay attention to the prison slave. His body flashed and the crowbar in his hand spun rapidly. He played with it very smoothly. It was as if the crowbar was a part of his body. He separately struck the other two prison slaves who had not yet reacted.
The two Prison Slaves didn't even have the strength to resist, and followed in the footsteps of the previous Prison Slave. Both of them were knocked unconscious with blood flowing from their heads.
After Yang Wu dealt with the three prison slaves in an instant, Shou Hou was dumbfounded.
"Brother Yang really hid his strength?" Shou Hou remembered that Yang Wu was beaten up miserably by Bamboo Pole yesterday. Today, he actually defeated these people in just a few moves. Shou Hou felt that his eyes were playing tricks on him.
However, when he thought of the cultivation chants that Yang Wu passed on to him, it seemed that all of this was natural.
Yang Wu carried the crowbar on his shoulder and walked towards Bamboo Pole who had not yet recovered. With a sinister smile, he said, "When this Viscount bullied others, you were still squatting here. This Viscount was in a difficult situation. How could I be bullied by dogs like you? Remember today's lesson. If you are not satisfied, you can ask that fat woman to come find me."
"You … Isn't your hand broken? How can it be as if nothing happened?" Bamboo Pole covered his lower body as he lay on the ground. He was extremely surprised.
"Hmph, this Viscount was born with an undying and indestructible body. How can a little bastard like you imagine it?!" Yang Wu coldly snorted. The crowbar in his hand ruthlessly fell on Bamboo Pole's head, opening up a bloody wound.
Yang Wu did not care whether Bamboo Pole and the others lived or died. He called out to Shou Hou and said, "Let's go."
Shou Hou swallowed a breath and then prepared to leave together with Yang Wu. However, after taking two steps, he did not forget to return to take his Red Steel Rock. Then, he boldly kicked Bamboo Pole who had fainted and said, "You bullied us brothers!"
Yang Wu and Shou Hou exchanged for good food. In particular, Yang Wu exchanged for a bowl of meat. Although the meat was a little sour, it was still better than nothing.
Yang Wu gave a few pieces to Shou Hou while he ate the steamed bun and porridge. After eating more than half of the meat, he left a small portion for the Little Hei dog. He felt that it was necessary to reward this Little Hei dog that had brought him good fortune.
Unexpectedly, after Yang Wu brought the meat back to his den, the Little Hei dog actually showed a look of disdain after smelling the meat. It did not eat the meat.
Yang Wu was a little unhappy. "Little Hei, hurry up and eat. I specially left this for you."
"Woof woof …" The Little Hei dog softly barked twice. After wagging its tail, it shook its head and refused to eat the meat.
"You really don't want to eat?"
"If you don't want to eat, I'll eat. Don't blame me if you starve to death."
"Looks like you really don't want to eat. Then I'll eat. Right now, I need to replenish my energy."
…
In a stone house not far from Yang Wu's den, this was Wang Yan's residence.
Wang Yan was one of the leaders of the prison slaves in the 68th district. She was a subordinate of one of the seven bosses of the entire Mountain Prison. She had the strength of a middle level martial soldier. It was normal for her to have a different residence from the other prison slaves.
Wang Yan was ugly and fat, but she liked those handsome and strong young men, such as Yang Wu. She was looking forward to having sex with him.
Unfortunately, what she got was the news that Bamboo Pole and the others were beaten to a pulp.
"This little guy has some ability. He can actually beat Bamboo Pole. I didn't waste my time in liking you!" Wang Yan picked her nose and showed a look of appreciation. Then she said to Stone Egg who had just been squeezed by her, "Stone Egg, no matter what you do tomorrow, bring that little guy called Yang Wu to me and let him serve me well."
"Sister Wang, could it be that I'm still not enough to satisfy you?" The prison slave called Stone Egg revealed an aggrieved expression as he complained softly.
"That little thing of yours is only a little bigger than a toothpick. You still have the nerve to say that?" Wang Yan rolled her eyes and said.
"Sister Wang, you're insulting me. I'll definitely catch that little guy and compare him with me!" Stone Egg responded unhappily and ran out of the stone house while covering his face.
After Stone Egg left, Wang Yan murmured, "The warden actually asked me to take care of such a handsome little guy. I'm really lucky, hehe."
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