Lin Ming let out a sigh of relief. He had already reached the peak of the first level of physical training, and was only one step away from the second level of physical training. Even if he did not take the Yujin Deer Fei Pill, he would successfully enter the second level of physical training, but it would be a little later.
That’s all.
The first level of physical training is for strength training. The real energy is mainly concentrated on the muscles. The second level of physical training is for the muscles. The real energy is spread to the whole body. Not only the strength is greatly increased, but the defense of the skin and flesh is also upgraded to a higher level. Although it is not said to be invulnerable, it is
If it was easy to be pierced by a sword in the past, now, the same sword only hurts the muscles and muscles, and the combat effectiveness has been enhanced by more than a little bit.
However, Zhu Yan had already reached the peak of the third level of physical training half a year ago, and he had only entered the second level of physical training for the first time. Even if the increase in "Chaos True Essence Technique" was taken into account, there was still a long way to go compared to Zhu Yan, and Zhu Yan's
It is impossible to stand still in half a year. He is a fourth-level talent and can practice extremely quickly.
Although he hadn't slept all night, Lin Ming had just made a breakthrough. He was refreshed and didn't feel sleepy at all. He immediately opened the door and went out, spread out his body skills, and swept towards the forest clearing of Dazhou Mountain.
There is a distance of more than ten miles from Damingxuan to the forest clearing of Dazhou Mountain. It used to take Lin Ming two sticks of incense to rush there, but now he has broken through the second level of physical training, and the time has been shortened by less than half. This change has made Lin Ming extremely happy.
After finding the iron tree where he practiced boxing, Lin Ming casually threw his backpack on the ground. Inside these backpacks were medicinal materials and bandages. The medicinal materials were all valuable and rare healing medicines. Even the bandages were soaked in the juice of the black bone grass, which could provide additional
With the healing effects of such luxurious herbs, there was no need to worry about leaving hidden wounds. Lin Ming could practice to his heart's content.
After taking a pill of Ju Yuan Dan that increases the speed of condensation of true energy, Lin Ming practiced "Chaos True Essence Technique" and "Chaos Gangdou Jing".
In the physical training method of Tianyan Continent, the strength of more than a thousand kilograms is a small achievement in strength training. Then the warrior goes through a series of tendons, bone forging, and pulse condensation. At the end of the physical training period, the warrior's strength can reach eight thousand kilograms. Among them
A few practitioners with natural divine power can reach tens of thousands of kilograms of strength.
This is the limit of physical strength. Even if you are an acquired master, your strength will not increase anymore, but your true energy will become thicker.
After that, in the innate realm, including those above the innate realm, people will no longer cultivate the body, but will always cultivate the true essence and the soul. This is considered the correct way of martial arts.
According to the records in the "Chaos Gang Dou Jing", the strength of more than one thousand kilograms is considered a starting point, the strength of more than ten thousand kilograms is considered entry-level, the strength of more than one hundred thousand kilograms is considered a minor accomplishment in physical training, and as for the ultimate accomplishment in physical training, it is impossible to estimate.
After the Eight Gates Dunjia and the Nine Stars in the Dao Palace, the human body can borrow the power of heaven and earth, split the world with its feet, and break the sky with its fists. That kind of power can no longer be described as not one hundred thousand kilograms, but one million kilograms.
When Lin Ming saw this place, he couldn't believe it. If the difference was one, two, or even ten times, he would think it was normal. After all, the Divine Realm had been passed down for tens of millions of years.
But the difference of a thousand times felt a bit outrageous, but recalling the memory of that powerful person, in the physical training sect where he was, even the handyman disciple sweeping the floor at the door and the medicine boy watching the fire in the alchemy room weighed tens of thousands of kilograms.
The strength of a true disciple is over 100,000 kilograms.
Such detailed memory scenes forced Lin Ming to believe that even Qin Xiao, the Grand Marshal of their Tianyun Kingdom, would probably not be able to defeat a handyman sweeping the floor at the door of that sect.
Of course, the stage of tens of thousands of kilograms of strength is very far away for Lin Ming, because there is a hurdle from condensing pulses to quenching marrow, and the conditions for crossing it are very harsh, and from quenching marrow to opening the Eight Gates of Dunjia, the Nine Stars of Dao Palace
, which is even more difficult. Not to mention Lin Ming, even among the disciples of the physical training sect in the memory of the powerful, there are many people who are stuck at this stage, and they are much more difficult than the warriors of the Tianyun Kingdom.
It is more difficult to step into the innate world from the day after tomorrow!
Thinking of this, Lin Ming took a deep breath. It was too early to think about this. What he had to do now was to practice the introductory kung fu of the "Chaos Gang Dou Jing" well, at least until he was as strong as silk.
If you practice your strength like silk, you will punch out, and the outside of the wooden pile will be intact, but the wood inside will be beaten into cotton!
Unfortunately, however, the memory of that powerful senior was somewhat vague here, so that until now, Lin Ming was unable to get started and could only fumble around.
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In the southeast of Tianyun City, at the mansion of the commander of the Tianyun City Guards, a young man in brocade clothes with an exquisite long sword on his waist stood in the corridor and looked around, as if waiting for something.
After about an hour of burning incense, a young man wearing armor appeared at the end of the corridor. He looked to be in his twenties. Although he was not necessarily strong in stature, he had steady steps and long breathing. He looked like a master at first sight.
When the young man in golden clothes saw this young man, he immediately greeted him with joy, "Brother, you have finished talking to your father. How about it? When you come back this time, your father will be very satisfied with your achievements in the frontier these years."
The young man in brocade clothes had a smile on his face. He was the same Wang Yigao who lost to Lin Ming one thousand taels of gold last time and whose name was pronounced upside down by Lin Xiaodong.
Speaking of which, Wang Yigao was also miserable. Although he had tried his best to suppress the incident and prevent it from spreading, his father still found out about it somehow. For this, Commander Wang was furious.
What he was angry about was not that Wang Yigao had bet with others, but that he had lost the bet. Not only that, he had lost to a person who was training in the first level of physical training, and even his name was reversed. It was a great shame and humiliation.
Commander Wang directly ordered Wang Yigao to be detained for two months, and he has just been released.
Two months of confinement was almost life-threatening for Wang Yigao. He couldn't drink or eat meat, couldn't go to a brothel, couldn't take his younger brother everywhere without being domineering, and could only read a few martial arts scriptures every day and complete his daily homework.
Wang Yigao blamed all this hatred on Lin Ming, and he couldn't swallow this feeling.
However, it is not easy for Wang Yigao to deal with Lin Ming. He has no real power in the military chief's palace and cannot transfer people. As for the friends he knows, none of them are Lin Ming's rivals. Moreover, his father has blocked his finances, so there is nothing he can do.
Hiring people would not be able to help Lin Ming at all.
Until today, when his brother came back to Wang Yiming, he felt that the opportunity had come, so he had been waiting for his brother for so long to come and complain.
Wang Yiming glanced at Wang Yigao. They were both sons of Commander Wang's eldest son. They had the same father and mother, so they naturally knew this younger brother. He snorted coldly and said, "You are waiting for me because of that gambling fight."
This matter was mentioned in Commander Wang's lecture just now, so Wang Yiming knew it very well.
Wang Yigao looked solemn, "Brother is very perceptive and powerful... You don't know, that boy is very arrogant. First he beat my servant, and then he cheated in the gambling fight. Not only that, this guy insulted our military commander's mansion."
, said we..."
Wang Yiming knew as soon as he heard that his brother was making up nonsense. He said impatiently: "Don't be like that. I don't know what your virtues are. Do you want me to avenge you?"
"Yes, my brother is a hero. It only takes one finger to deal with that guy..."
Wang Yiming snorted coldly, "I'm a mighty commander of the border army. If I attack a boy who has trained in the first level of physical training, are you going to make me laugh?"
Wang Yigao hurriedly laughed and said: "You can't kill a chicken with a dagger. Brother, don't you have four great guards? Let them go, and they will be captured easily."
"My father is the commander of the Tianyun City Guards. The throne is changing. It is very sensitive at this time. You asked me to use the border army guards to arrest people in the capital. You can think of such ridiculous things. I see you have been detained for two months.
It's too little!" After Wang Yiming said this, he ignored Wang Yigao and strode away.
Wang Yigao was left alone, standing there with a look of resentment on his face. He didn't expect to be scolded by his brother. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "Damn it, I never did this in Tianyun City.
You have suffered such great injustice, Lin Ming, if I don’t cripple you, your surname will not be Wang!”
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The sun rises and sets, the clouds roll and relax, and fifty days pass quietly...
In Dazhou Mountain, a young man was boxing with his upper body naked, and the mountain wind was howling. However, the wind of the young man's fists overwhelmed the mountain wind, and the sound reached his ears.
"Boom!" The young man punched the wooden stake in front of him, and there was a crisp "click" sound. The special tough tree stump soaked in potion was punched into two pieces by the young man, and sawdust flew everywhere.
The young man retracted his fist, but before the wood chips could hit the ground, he struck with another whip. There was another crisp sound, and half of the wooden stake on the ground was smashed into pieces by the young man's kick!
"Although I have never been able to figure out the threshold for practicing strength like silk, I have reached the first level of "Chaos True Essence Technique", and my second level of physical training has also been very consolidated, and my strength has reached two levels.
It's more than 1,600 kilograms." The young man was Lin Ming. For fifty days, Lin Ming practiced hard in the mountains. He used all the best medicinal materials and took twenty Juyuan Pills. Because of this huge financial consumption
, Lin Ming had no choice but to sell another powerful talisman.
However, even after consuming so much, Lin Ming was still unable to break through the third level of physical training and internal organs training. The training of "Chaos Gangdou Jing" focused on having a solid foundation, rather than blindly pursuing speed.
"Fifty days have passed. Tomorrow is the day for the Qixuanwu House's assessment. I will have no problem passing." Lin Ming picked up clothes from a big stone and washed himself with water from the river.
Under the sunlight, Lin Ming's muscles were well-proportioned and strong, and they were even more lustrous after being soaked in the spring water. They were like a vigorous cheetah, full of powerful beauty. Just looking at the back, it was hard to believe that this was just a fifteen-year-old man.
The physique of a young man.
After washing his body, Lin Ming put on his clothes and rushed down the mountain. He spread out his body skills, like a rabbit rising and a falcon falling. He was as fast as lightning and disappeared into the vast dense forest in just a few breaths.