"The Lieyang Gang branch has a total of five supervisors, namely the field supervisor Yin Zhixing, the internal affairs supervisor Liu Yanhong, the water supervisor Guo Liang, the mining supervisor Qin Yu, and finally the law enforcement supervisor Tan Chaofan, who is my master.

Although the five supervisors are all martial artists at the peak level of internal refining, in terms of strength and background, the strongest one is naturally my master. He has a seven-star whip with one hand, within ten meters, and he has unparalleled power. He is also known as the best martial artist in Qinghe Town and can compete with the martial artist who cultivates internal energy.

The second is Qin Yu, the head of mining affairs, who has extraordinary sword skills and has also achieved the record of killing three powerful internal training masters with three swords.

If these two supervisors are accepting disciples, you just choose according to your own thoughts.

But the other three, not known for their strength outside, are not the best choice.”

Qin Shaoping's tone was calm and confident, and he looked like he was giving instructions to the country.

Bai Ziyue nodded silently, with thoughtful thought on her face.

He naturally believed Qin Shaoping's words. The strength of law enforcement chief Tan Chaofan must be the strongest among all supervisors. Secondly, the strength of mining chief Qin Yu should not be weak either.

But if you want to say that being strong is the most suitable choice for the master, he has a different view.

When the strength of several supervisors is not weak, there is a huge difference between being good at teaching apprentices and not being good at teaching apprentices.

Of course, for Bai Ziyue, these are not the key points.

All he cares about is martial arts and martial arts.

...

Before we knew it, it was already dawning, and the number of apprentices in the martial arts field gradually increased.

After practicing in the morning, Bai Ziyue was already hungry, so he didn't continue to stay for too long, so he went straight to the cafeteria.

The different status and treatment made his breakfast much richer, a large bowl of rice porridge, three meat buns, two fried dough sticks, a bowl of broth, and a small plate of pickles... at least it was one of the rare rich breakfasts he had eaten in the past two months.

After filling all of this into his stomach, Bai Ziyue finally felt a sense of fullness and walked out of the cafeteria.

In the Lieyang Gang branch, the apprentice's activity range is only in the backyard.

In the morning, I basically stayed in the martial arts field and practiced martial arts. For apprentices, the only thing they could practice is the meditation stance. At most, some apprentices practiced the meditation stance to a small success, and they could choose a martial arts technique to practice.

As for the afternoon, the gang arranged a private school teacher to teach writing. It was not the same as the one who was just a simple literacy.

Of course, whether you learn or not depends on yourself, and you don’t force it in the gang.

In the morning, he practiced martial arts, and in the afternoon, Bai Ziyue went to attend a class and found that only a dozen apprentices had arrived, including Qin Shaoping, senior brother Qin who he met in the early morning. Both sides nodded slightly, said hello, and then chose an empty table to sit down.

Soon, the private school teacher arrived and was a thin middle-aged man with two beards, looking a bit old-fashioned.

He ignored the total number of apprentices, but only a dozen people came to class and naturally began to give lectures.

Then soon, Bai Ziyue lost interest.

Because what the teacher taught was all the words that he had already mastered, and the teacher's lectures were dull and boring, he never came again since then.

For three consecutive days, Bai Ziyue spent most of his time practicing Yizitongquan.

At this moment, he had already understood the changes in the power operation and seemed very skilled in controlling the power.

With one word connected, twist your body and fist.

In just three seconds, the fist force stepped across his legs, rushed directly into his arms along his body.

One punch.

bump!

The force surged, and a faint fist mark appeared on a wooden stake.

This punch has initially shown its power.

Moreover, Bai Ziyue subconsciously glanced at the attribute panel.

Name: Bai Ziyue

Power: 1.95 (not enhanced)

Speed: 1.85 (not increased)

Physical constitution: 2.01 (not to be improved)

Spirit: 1.80 (not to be improved)

Martial arts: Perfect meditation stance (not to be improved)

Eighteen consecutive swords (not upgraded without entry)

Introduction to One-word Punctuation Fist (can be improved)

Immortal Technique: Purple Qi Observation Divine Method (cannot be improved without entry)

Soul Power: 1237

"I'm finally getting started."

Bai Ziyue's breathing was a little rapid.

After practicing hard for three consecutive days, he had almost no stop at all. He finally practiced one word through the boxing and reached the level of getting started.

He even noticed that because of the hard training these days, his strength has been slightly improved, and he has further improved from the '2' point mark.

"Consuming 300 soul energy can improve the Yizi Tongquan to a small achievement!"

Bai Ziyue frowned and also improved to a small success. The one-word penetration fist increased by 100 points of soul energy consumption than the meditation stance.

Obviously, with the enhancement of martial arts, the soul energy required to be consumed will also increase greatly as well as the small success, the degree of success, and until it is complete.

"promote!"

But even so, he still chose to improve without hesitation!

"Buzz!"

Bai Ziyue was in a daze and then felt his body heat up. It seemed that at this moment, he had experienced countless times of hard practice, and his understanding and perception of Yizi Tongquan reached an amazing level.

After a while, Bai Ziyue calmed down, and then he realized that his one-word penetration fist had reached the level of small success.

"Consuming 600 soul energy can improve the Yizi Tongquan to the great success!"

Bai Ziyue hesitated for a moment and chose to continue to improve.

He knew the importance of strength control, and it would be of great help to him in practicing other martial arts in the future.

It was another trance. When he woke up again, he could not tell the control of the strength in his body, but he was like using his fingers to hit him wherever he pointed.

Without even using his moves, Bai Ziyue just stood there.

bump!

With a crisp sound, a hard rock under his feet was trampled by him, cracking and cracking.

Then, what made Bai Ziyue a little embarrassed was that the soles of the shoes were torn.

The cold wind blew the soles of his feet cold.

"One-word penetration of fist has achieved great success, and my control over strength has really reached a peak.

I will practice the Eighteen Swords at this time, and it will probably not take long to get started."

Bai Ziyue thought to himself as she walked towards her room.

The strength control reaches his level. The martial arts such as the Eighteen Swords are just a familiar process. It is much easier to practice than before.

It's really not difficult to get started.

However, soon a trace of gloom appeared on his face.

Three days passed, but no supervisor came to him to accept apprentices - even though he didn't care as much as other apprentices, he muttered in his heart.
Chapter completed!