Holding the remaining four packets of medicine powder in his hand, Qin Xuan finally felt a little more confident.

Although he was not sure when Sheng Ming would take action, every time he practiced, he would gain a better chance in the future.

However, when Qin Xuan thought that this body-refining technique could only be practiced day by day, he couldn't help but complain about the creator of this technique.

In novels, people who practice cultivation all want to not even eat or sleep, and they practice without a break all year round.

Roll up and fly.

You, on the other hand, can only practice once a day, and the practice time is only 10 minutes at most.

I really don’t know how the creator of this technique competed with other practitioners of the same era.

Isn't he the type who will be eliminated right from the start?

No words were spoken that night.

The next morning, when everyone was still asleep, a scream completely broke the silence in the prison.

Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

Looking for the source of the sound, I found that it was Hu Zi'an who was sitting there and shouting in fear: "They are coming, hurry up and get up!"

It was not until everyone was awakened by the discordant noise that Hu Zian finally showed a calm expression.

He closed his eyes and fainted completely.

Everyone: “???”

Can anyone explain to me what is going on?

Everyone who was woken up was confused.

Qin Xuan looked at the prison gate not far away.

The prison gate had been opened by then.

Several Panshan Army soldiers were carrying large buckets and distributing breakfast to the prisoners in the prison.

Combined with Hu Zi'an's performance just now, Qin Xuan's expression became strange. "If I'm not mistaken, Zi'an should be warning us."

"A warning?"

Everyone was puzzled.

Qin Xuan nodded and continued to explain: "Since Zi'an was imprisoned, he has been worried that Sheng Ming would attack us."

"Although he didn't say it, his nerves must have been tense."

"Just now, the prison gate was opened by these soldiers who were delivering food."

"In his trance, Zi'an mistakenly believed that these Panshan troops were coming to attack us."

"That's why he shouted loudly, to alert us of the danger."

"As for the expression on his face at the end, it should be a confirmation that we have all woken up and have the ability to fight danger."

"I was relieved then and fainted completely."

It turned out to be a misunderstanding?

Qin Xuan's explanation made everyone laugh and cry.

But they did not laugh at the unconscious Hu Zian because of this incident.

On the contrary, they were deeply moved by Hu Zian's actions.

You know, in previous incidents, he fainted instantly when he was frightened and never did anything to resist.

And now, for the sake of everyone's safety, he was able to hold on until everyone woke up before fainting on the ground. This in itself was already very difficult.

Unconsciously, people's views of Hu Zian began to change quietly.

They no longer regarded him as the cowardly translator who only held everyone back, but saw him as Hu Zian who truly cared about everyone and was worthy of their trust.

After breakfast, except for Hu Zian who was still asleep, everyone was still discussing how to escape.

Qin Xuan took out the medicinal powder needed for cultivation and swallowed it with the water that came with breakfast.

In an instant, the familiar feeling appeared again.

He quickly assumed the second training posture in the body training chapter so that the hot air in his dantian could flow.

The warm breath slowly flowed into his limbs and bones. Qin Xuan felt that every muscle of his was burning madly, and every inch of his bones was being tempered madly.

The feeling was so refreshing that he felt he could hold on for a whole day if possible.

Ten minutes later, Qin Xuan, who had completed his training, stood up from the ground.

What made him happy was that the improvement in this practice was even more obvious than the first time!

This is absolutely the best news for Qin Xuan.

Slowly approaching the iron fence, he tried to pull the bars hard again.

squeak.

Squeak.

The harsh sound continued to come out from Qin Xuan's cell, instantly attracting the attention of Xiao Ya and others.

Looking back, he saw that veins on Qin Xuan's head were bulging, and the shapes of the two iron bars were gradually bending visibly.

Although he still failed to successfully widen the gap between the iron bars, judging from the degree of bending of the iron bars alone, Qin Xuan's strength was obviously stronger than last time.

"Your strength has increased again?"

"Is it because of the action just now?"

Xiao Ya, who had been secretly observing Qin Xuan, could no longer suppress her inner surprise and asked directly.

Qin Xuan nodded, with no intention of hiding anything.

"This is my unique practice method. When combined with special medicinal powder, it can enhance your physical fitness."

So powerful?

Everyone was shocked.

After Qin Xuan practiced today, his strength was obviously much greater than yesterday.

If he could practice a few more times, wouldn't this iron fence not be able to stop him at all?

Qin Xuan read everyone's thoughts from their eyes.

He shook his head with some regret, "I can only practice this method once a day. Doing it more than once will only harm your body."

"And I only have three packets of powder left for my practice."

"I'm not sure if I can open the cage 100% after these three packets of powder are used up."

"So I hope you don't get your hopes up too much."

After hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Only Xiao Ya said to Qin Xuan again after hesitating for a moment: "It's okay, just practice."

"Anyway, we don't have a better solution than this now."

"If you still can't break the prison bars after three days, then we will wait until the day when Sheng Ming is ready to take action, and fight him to the death!"

…

The morning in Myanmar was a little humid, and Sheng Ming strode out of the military camp excitedly.

Just now, on the morning of the fifth day after successfully imprisoning Pan Lin, he successfully gained the trust of Du Xi, the seventh general of the Panshan Army.

In other words, as long as he takes the lead in initiating the commander election in three days, he will be able to take full control of the Panshan Army!

By then, Tingjue, Minli, and others will be dismissed from their posts!

I, Sheng Ming, will become the king of the entire Panshan Army!

So……

Who should I share this good news with?

Sheng Ming couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth slightly, and at the same time he shouted loudly to the soldiers behind him, "Go, open the prison for me, I want to see our former commander!"

The prison door opened and Sheng Ming walked towards the cell where Pan Lin was.

Before he even got there, he couldn't help but directly proclaim his achievements.

"Hahaha, Pan Lin!"

"Min-sung, Du-seo and the others have already surrendered to me!"

"In just three days, your Panshan Army will be completely under my control."

"By then, not only you, but also..."

Sheng Ming's voice stopped abruptly after he saw Pan Lin.

Because he discovered that the Pan Lin, who was full of vigor and strength in the past, was now staring at a man doing yoga in a trance.

Looking more closely, it was not just Pan Lin, but also the Dragon people who were captured with him.

He didn't move, didn't speak, just quietly looked at the man with a twisted body, and no one knew what he was thinking.

This made Sheng Ming, who was full of joy, very confused.

Could it be that these people have all gone crazy because of the great shock they have received?