Chapter Twenty-Three: A Startled Eyeball

Going out to fight, this is something that Qin Ming had planned a long time ago.

He had to see blood.

It's a process of growth, at least for others to see.

After buying the cheats, Qin Ming spent most of his time in his villa except for eating. It's basically just him, free and uninhibited.

In fact, he still mainly cultivates the Xuandao Diagram, a secret method from another world, like an accelerator, frantically plundering the cosmic energy, so that his body improves every moment.

The other is to take time out to comprehend the Ninefold Thunder Knife.

This knife technique is similar to punching, Qin Ming comprehended the first weight on the first day, and with one knife, the two dark forces were superimposed, and the amplitude of power reached one point and four times.

On the night of June 14, the twenty-fourth picture of Xuandao was successfully cultivated

On the morning of June 15, Yangzhou City Extreme Hall.

In the measurement room, Wu Tong sent out all the rest of the people, leaving only Zhou Jing and Qin Yicheng here.

"Xiao Ming, let's start!" Qin Yicheng looked expectant.

Early this morning, Qin Ming asked him to take a look at his improvement, and immediately notified Wu Tong, which led to this arrangement.

Of course, Zhou Jing is not missing.

For the Extreme Guild here, the appearance of a genius will bring them a lot of glory and reward points, plus it is a community, natural enthusiasm.

"I hope you can give us a big surprise!" Wu Tong looked forward to it even more.

"Xiao Ming, come on!" Zhou Jing clenched his fists.

"Okay!" Qin Ming smiled slightly, bowed like a string, moved like a cheetah, and hit the measuring instrument with a thunderous bang with a punch.

Bang......!

Despite the heavy weakening, the entire measuring chamber still oscillated.

On the display, a number also appeared: 15400kg!

"The standard of punch strength of an intermediate fighter is 16,000kg, and Xiao Ming's punch is only 600kg, which is very small, which is obviously a step into the intermediate general! It's only been a few days since the last measurement? There is such a big improvement, it's unbelievable, it's really unbelievable!" Zhou Jing took the lead in exclaiming.

In more than ten days, he has increased his fist power by a full 4000kg, which is equivalent to an increase of 400kg per day, not to mention him, even if Zhuge Tao is here, he will be moved.

"This level of fist power is enough to go out hunting!" Wu Tong said after being pleasantly surprised.

When he came, Qin Ming said the purpose of the measurement, let them see their improvement, and then go out hunting, hone their fighting skills, and also temper their own will.

"Generally speaking, most junior warriors will go out hunting, and Xiao Ming has basically stepped into the ranks of intermediate generals, and if he doesn't go out, it will not be suitable. There are some things that you have to start exercising from a weak age, otherwise, once you are strong, some things will not be able to be experienced. Wu Tong said again, "Lao Qin, you can rest assured! Besides, if our elder brother arranges a hunting team for him, can he still harm him? If you really want that, don't talk about you, even I won't agree." Now Xiao Ming, but he is in charge and even at the headquarters!"

"Isn't this my own child, it's inevitable to have such and such worries!" Qin Yicheng smiled bitterly.

"Human nature!" Zhou Jing said with a smile, "Think about what one of us back then, who was not a junior warrior and went out of the base city to hunt fierce beasts in the wild! Now Xiao Ming's physical fitness is considered an intermediate general, as long as he doesn't go deep into the wilderness, it's basically no problem!"

What else could Qin Yicheng say, he could only nod.

Qin Ming smiled all over his face, but threw another punch.

The three people who were talking were stunned when they saw the numbers on the display.

"21108kg, this punch, the strength has increased by almost 0.4 times, and the punch power has reached 1.4 times the original, this increase is ...... Xiao Ming, what secret method have you cultivated?" Wu Tong exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of one, "Could it be the Ninefold Thunder Knife that is known as the most difficult to cultivate?"

"It really happened!" Qin Yicheng was in a daze.

He watched his son buy the Ninefold Thunder Knife with his own eyes!

I got started in ten days, and my cultivation became the first level?

"The cultivation is complete, so I only came to measure it today!" Qin Ming said with a smile, "I made a bet with my father that the Ninefold Thunder Sword was cultivated to the first level, and his body method was advanced to the micro level, so he allowed me to go out hunting!"

"Unbelievable!" Zhou Jing exclaimed again, but suddenly reacted, "Xiao Ming, you, what are you talking about?

Qin Yicheng opened his mouth!

"Let's go, try!"

Wu Tong didn't say a word, pulled Qin Ming and left, and came to the measurement room of nerve reaction speed.

Measuring the neural response is dodging the attack.

In the face of red rubber bullets, Qin Ming dodged very calmly and did not waste any strength.

"The body method is subtle, it is definitely subtle!" Wu Channel, "The subtle body method, fine, accurate, and does not waste a trace of strength." ”

"The nervous reaction speed at the level of a junior warrior is perfect!" Zhou Jing said, "This kind of qualification, this kind of understanding, is really amazing." Lao Qin, now I really envy you for giving birth to such a demonic son!"

"You can't envy this!" Wu Tong said with a smile.

"Lao Zhou, you are still young, you can continue to live, if one doesn't work, there will be two, and if two can't work, there will be ten, maybe one will become a talent!" Qin Yicheng seemed to have drunk a large glass of cold beer on a dog day, and the whole person was transparent and refreshing from the inside out, and he couldn't help but joke, "Old Zhou, why don't you try it?"

"That's a good idea!" Lao Zhou's eyes lit up, "Even if you can't give birth to a demon son, you can give birth to a few daughters, and when the time comes, find one to be Xiao Ming's daughter-in-law, then Xiao Ming won't be half my son!"

Hahaha......!

Wu Tong and Qin Yicheng laughed at the same time.

Qin Ming pursed his lips.

These old ones don't repair!

People are still young, how can they make such jokes in front of others!

A daughter?

Qin Ming's heart was broken.

After chatting for a while, the three old guys began to plan for Qin Ming.

"If you want to find a hunting team that knows the roots and can be trusted, Lao Qin, will I introduce you or will you choose by yourself?" Wu Tong said first.

"The hammer team I was in was good, the character is guaranteed, the strength is okay, the captain is also from our community, and we are also good brothers who were born and died, there will be no problem!" Qin Yicheng said.

"When you're out hunting, no one can guarantee safety, so you'll be extra careful when choosing your teammates! Zhou Jing interjected, "Wang Hammer is a good person, and he is also your good brother, it is said that there will be no problem, but let them see Xiao Ming's strength and let go of their last worries!"

"Hmm!" Qin Yicheng nodded, "After the accident last time, none of them went out, so I'll call Wang Hammer now and ask him to come over and see Xiao Ming's strength in person!"

"He is not an outsider, he can disclose Xiao Ming's situation to him, only in this way can he pay more attention to it. Wu Tong said with a smile, "With Xiao Ming's current strength, improved speed, and understanding shown, joining the global elite training camp is almost a sure thing." Elite training camp, looking at our Jiangnan base city, there may not be one a year, as long as you enter there, you can basically become a god of war. If Wang Hammer knew, he would definitely hug Xiao Ming, a big thick leg that has not yet grown up, and he would introduce his daughter to Xiao Ming!"

"That kid, I will definitely introduce you, Lao Qin, you have to be careful, don't let that kid kidnap my future son-in-law!"

As they spoke, the three old guys were out of tune.

Qin Ming silently drew circles on the side.