Realm Overlord

Chapter 89 Getting better (please subscribe)

Money can't buy a voice!

Is this the level of Ming Jin?
Lin Qi was overjoyed and followed the feeling just now and waved several palms in succession.

Bang bang bang, the sound of successive air explosions is particularly pleasant to the ear.

He stopped the experiment when he felt the stinging pain coming from the skin of his arm.

After leaving the fragmented space, your body feels weak?
Damn it, the medicinal meal set I had yesterday was completely consumed after a night of practice.

No wonder it is said that the rich in martial arts are rich in culture and martial arts. If you don't have enough wealth, it is just a dream to achieve success in martial arts.

His mood at this time was as good as ever!

Did not expect, really did not expect.

After just eating a sumptuous medicinal meal, "Iron Hand" has directly entered the level of Ming Jin. Who dares to believe it?
Of course, last night's medicated meal set was definitely just an introduction.

Without the usual accumulation, walking, sitting and lying are all exercises, no matter how much he eats, he would never have expected to reach the level of Ming Jin so quickly.

At this time, the sky outside was dim and bright.

He went out and took a cold shower to remove all the odor from his body, and then walked slowly towards the school.

On the way, while sensing the conditions in the body, he pondered the level of Ming Jin that he had suddenly reached.

Slowly, the bright smile on his face gradually faded.

He has already reacted. With the level of energy that "The Iron Hand" suddenly reached, there is a lot of moisture.

Especially when using energy, it was not the force generated by the membrane squeezing the bones or the collision of the bones. Cui made him use Mingjin methods.

In addition, the strong flushing of Qi and blood, as well as the strength bonus when shooting with all his strength, reached the level of Ming Jin.

Obviously, his Ming Jin state at this time can only be regarded as very elementary.

That is to say, it is a little better than the entry level, reaching the level of entering a house.

There is still a long way to go in the follow-up to slowly sharpen the skin and bones of the arms to make them meet the requirements of Ming Jin and Yun Jin.

Of course, he has indeed entered the Ming Jin level at this time!
As for the subsequent practice, it is much easier and more comfortable than before.

It is estimated that if you use all your strength, the power of one punch can be two to three thousand kilograms!
You know, when he was in the final stage of body refining, his strength with one hand just exceeded a thousand pounds!
But at this time, if he uses Ming Jin's method, the power can reach two to three times, and his combat effectiveness is no longer the same.

He is only 12 years old at this time, and when he truly reaches adulthood, his Ming Jin power will be quite exaggerated.

No wonder, after the body training is the strength training!

Seeing the school gate, Lin Qi restrained all expressions to prevent others from seeing the slightest clue.

Fortunately, martial arts practitioners have no obvious external characteristics.

Unlike the internal martial arts warriors in novels, it is difficult for outsiders to detect his true strength unless he takes action, which is good.

When he arrived at the school, he was no different from usual, and he still took the initiative to go to the school grounds to practice.

It doesn't mean that he doesn't need to continue training since he has reached the level of physical training.

Through the flushing of Qi and blood, the effect of strength training is better, but ordinary training methods are not without effect.

When he was having breakfast, he unexpectedly saw the little fat man Li Fugui, a rare appearance in the cafeteria.

Ignoring the looks of others, he walked over directly.

"What's the matter with you boy? Can you eat the food in the cafeteria?"

"Don't underestimate people!"

The little fat man was straightforward and said unhappily: "From now on, I will eat here in the school in the morning, and Boss Lin will help me warm up before class!"

"Also!"

Since Lin Qi agreed, there was no reason to regret it.

As for the strange looks from the classmates, he didn't take it to heart at all.Then, on the school grounds, the little fat boy was severely 'fixed'.

It looked miserable, and there were even a lot of bruises and bruises, but no muscles or bones were broken.

Only through fighting can Lin Qi correctly realize the little fat man's true strength.

The result can only be described as average.

But corresponding to the astonishing expenditure that the little fat man spends every day, his strength is very rubbish.

"Before you lose weight, you'd better practice basic body-building martial arts, otherwise it won't be effective at all!"

"Qi-blood strength martial arts mainly depends on sufficient qi and blood, as well as strong skin, muscles and bones, otherwise you won't be able to exercise strength at all!"

"As for how to choose, it's up to you!"

After patting the little fat man on the shoulder, Lin Qishi entered the classroom and continued to be a little transparent.

Time flies by, and it’s been ten days in a blink of an eye.

Lin Qi's life was as regular as ever, without any ups and downs.

At most, the little fat man treated him to two more meal packages.

This time, it was not at Cuiyun Tower, but at a special catering restaurant.

Lin Qi was not polite. Anyway, the little fat man was very wealthy and didn't care about this expense at all.

These two times, Lin Qi packed up the food smoothly, took away all the remaining medicinal food, and went home to warm it up and eat it slowly.

In fact, just put it into the fragmented space and replenish the consumption while practicing martial arts. The effect is very obvious.

Little Fatty Li Fugui didn't know if he really followed the advice.

In short, the progress in body training has been quite obvious in recent times.

In other words, he didn't know how much medicated food had accumulated in his body to retain energy after digestion. Once it was channeled out, it would be unreasonable to have poor results.

At the same time, Lin Qi also paid careful attention to the information about Tianli Sect these days, but found nothing.

Very normal thing!

If the news really spreads all over the sky, it means that Duke Chu has lost control of his jurisdiction.

He had made some preparations in private!
Hidden weapons such as darts and chili powder are prepared, as well as fishing nets.

Regardless of whether it was useful or not, everything except the fishing nets was put into the debris space.

That afternoon, when school was about to end, Chief Zhao suddenly appeared.

Just leave Lin Qi's class and several classes in the same year to talk.

Lin Qi knew it well and showed nothing unusual at all.

Soon, Chief Zhao Shan explained the practical training exercise to be held in three days.

Those participating were several classes with students aged fifteen or sixteen.

In fact, the practical training exercises were led by teachers, and Lin Qi only served as an assistant and did not have to take on major responsibilities.

Damn it, do you have to breathe so loudly when you talk?
Lin Qi cursed in his heart. With the teacher here, why should he waste his energy?

Of course, on the surface, he has a serious attitude, as if he has some important responsibility.

After Master Zhao finished speaking, he left the school directly without any excitement from the other students.

He has been getting better at martial arts recently, and he is focused on improving his level of energy. How can he have any free time to care about other things?

Anyway, there is a class monitor in the class, and the teacher is more familiar with the cadres in the class, so it is not Lin Qi's turn to point fingers.

(End of this chapter)