Six days passed by in a flash.

Qin Lin has been studying hard during this period, and Fatty also comes to see him every once or twice.

Within a few days, he had a lot more bruises on his body.

"Haha, I punched Zhao Li and Wang An so hard that his face was distorted."

Luo Shoule laughed happily, but his face was already swollen.

Qin Lin couldn't help but gasp when he saw it. He was really afraid that this kid would be beaten to death.

"Fat man, how about we tolerate it for now and take revenge later when we have the chance."

"You don't understand Lao Qin!" Luo Shou could only open one eye to reveal a fierce look: "In the martial arts academy, everything relies on strength, either to fight back or to be stepped on.

Do you know what people in the martial arts academy call me now?

Mad dog!

I like it there very much, and now I can vaguely sense the presence of Qi.

I will remember all those who dare to bully me. "

"I didn't realize you fat man was so ruthless."

Qin Lin's expression was a little complicated.

"Hey!" Luo Shou was still smiling: "Do you know how good the treatment in the martial arts academy is?

I can eat blood as much as I want, which is a treatment I never dreamed of.

There is also a precious medicinal soup that can enhance Qi and blood and speed up the control of Qi!

I can get more if I just keep working hard.

After seeing the benefits of being a warrior, I no longer want to farm or eat those unpalatable pancakes! "

Looking at Luo Shou's longing face, Qin Lin thought it was nothing, everyone has their own chosen path.

He could understand Luo Shou's choice.

He patted the other party on the shoulder: "You work so hard, it seems I have to work harder.

If you still say that, your heart comes first and don’t be too pushy. "

"Don't worry, this is the braised pork I brought out from the martial arts academy. You, Chi Ming, can't just drink white porridge to practice the body training technique."

Luo Shou threw an oil paper bag over: "I have to go back, bye!"

Watch the other person's back as he leaves.

"It's really hard for this guy."

Qin Lin sighed and thought about how to help the fat man.

"How about I give him some white corn rice next time we meet!"

After just a few days of training, Qin Lin's one-arm strength now reached 170 kilograms.

It has reached the entry level of the sect.

It can be seen from this that how much help white jade rice has brought him?

Put aside the chaotic thoughts.

Qin Lin's consciousness entered the farm space.

After seven days of waiting, Zhu Guo finally reached the maturity level.

Three light red fruits as big as eggs hang on the branches, and they look no different from ordinary wild fruits.

"Extract!"

In a flash of light, Qin Lin had three more fruits in his hand.

"This is the legendary Zhu Guo!"

[Zhuguo: The century-old Zhuguo tree has just begun to bear fruit, which strengthens the body and increases cultivation. 】

[Get 10 experience points]

[Is it decomposed? 】

[Decompose to obtain three seeds]

"It turns out that the fruits can be decomposed directly into seeds. In this case, let's decompose one first. Four red fruit trees are enough, and the remaining land can be used to cultivate other plants."

Qin Lin's heart was filled with curiosity, and his consciousness returned to its original form.

When he came to a secluded place, after making sure that no one was around, a red fruit appeared silently in his hand.

There is a sweet and sour taste immediately in the entrance.

"It's no different from ordinary wild fruits."

Qin Lin muttered, but soon he felt a heat coming from his abdomen.

He could feel something running wildly inside him.

There was even a pain in his body.

"Is it so powerful?"

Qin Lin did not dare to be careless and quickly practiced the Chiming Body Refining Technique. Soon heat spread throughout his body, followed by a pain.

The pain was followed by a cooling sensation that soothed the pain on the body.

This made Qin Lin's expression keep changing, switching back and forth between pain and relief.

One night.

Qin Lin could clearly feel the changes in his body. His thin body became tougher and he could clearly see the edges and corners.

Now he can't wait to come to the training ground of the Medicine Collection Hall.

This is where many apprentices and entry-level disciples practice.

Soon, his eyes locked on a row of stone locks.

"Let's start with two hundred pounds."

Qin Lin had some expectation on his face.

Holding a two-hundred-jin stone lock in his hand, it took almost no effort to hold it flat in front of his chest, and then raised it above his head.

"It's not difficult, just increase it to 300 kilograms."

He felt some weight, but Qin Lin still lifted it above his head.

He didn't dare to ask for help next time.

Only fifty pounds of weight was added.

Three hundred and fifty pounds is still not his limit.

Four hundred pounds!

Four hundred and twenty pounds!

Four hundred and fifty pounds!

At 500 pounds, the veins on Qin Lin's forehead popped out, and he struggled to lift the stone lock above his head.

The strength of one arm reaches 500 kilograms.

Now he has reached the point where he can lift 1,000 pounds.

Definitely better than most entry-level disciples,

No, now his physical strength can even rival that of a third-rate warrior.

Coupled with the 'qi' in his body, once he masters it, his strength will definitely be no weaker than that of a third-rate warrior.

After a brief excitement, Qin Lin quickly regained his composure.

He doesn't intend to reveal his strength, it's not easy to explain.

I am still too weak now.

Stay alive!

If you don't have a hundred years of cultivation, you will never go out to wander.

While there is no one around now, practice for a while longer.

Qin Lin could feel the medicinal power accumulated in his body, which needed to be absorbed slowly.

Before that, he did not plan to take the remaining red fruit.

Having to feel the ‘qi’ again, Qin Lin’s recovery speed has greatly improved.

That gentle power can quickly eliminate fatigue, and according to the internal force, it can also nourish the body, making the physical strength stronger.

“Boy, your name is Qin Lin, right!”

An abrupt voice broke the tranquility of the martial arts training ground.

Qin Lin looked in the direction of the voice: “You are… Brother Qian Xiangxing!”

He knew this person, and he knew the formal disciple who escorted them into the mountains.

According to this, his strength is very close to that of a third-rate warrior. Once he breaks through, he can become a deacon of the herb-picking hall.

“Not bad, you are working hard. Seeing you sweating, I guess you have been practicing for a long time.”

Qian Xiangxing patted Qin Lin’s shoulder with great appreciation.

"I was just like you back then, with no connections, no resources, and only relying on a spirit of adventure to have the strength I have today."

Qin Lin immediately switched to the 'honest' mode: "No way, the early bird catches the worm!"

"The early bird catches the worm!" Qian Xiangxing was stunned at first, and then looked at the young man in front of him with more appreciation.

"That's right, we can't compare to those people from big families, and only by working hard can we succeed."

"By the way, Qin Lin, how much strength have you achieved now?"

Qian Xiangxing was a little curious. Practicing the Chiming Body Refining Technique is the top-level technique for strengthening the foundation in the sect.

If the other party has a good endowment, he can give him some pointers and lay a good emotional foundation.

If the endowment is poor, there is no need to waste too much time in the future.

Although it is cruel, this is the reality.

Hearing the other party's question, Qin Lin pondered for a moment and gave a conservative number: "The strength of one arm is about 120 kilograms."

"What?"

Qian Xiangxing glared: "If I remember correctly, you have practiced the body-building method for only six or seven years."

Qin Lin nodded. He couldn't reveal all his strength, but it was necessary to reveal a little and show some of his value.

Maintain an upper-middle level of talent, so as not to be too low-key and be recorded.

And please feel that Qian Xiangxing's attitude towards him seems to have improved a lot!

He wants to establish a personality of "hardworking and helpful" for himself.

Make sure he can get along well in the herb-picking hall.

"I have to say that you are indeed talented. At this rate of practice, you can reach 300 kilograms of strength in ten and a half months.

When the time comes, come to me, I will take you to learn the martial arts skills, and you can also ask me if you don't understand anything."

Qian Xiangxing is like an enthusiastic elder brother.

"Thank you, Brother Qian." Qin Lin looked "surprised", and then he flattered him.

Qian Xiangxing felt very comfortable, and the smile on his face never stopped.

This guy knows how to behave!

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