A day's explanation gave Qin Ming a deeper understanding of the Ninefold Thunder Knife.

He has been constantly participating in the understanding of inch boxing, deducing punching boxing, plus in the inheritance of another world, he has seen many secrets of boxing techniques and power skills, and he already has a high-level understanding.

Now coupled with Liu He's explanation of the Ninefold Thunder Knife, he felt as if he had ignited a spark of wisdom, pushed open the door to truth, and a series of chain reactions occurred.

The cognition of Inch Fist, Chong Fist and Ninefold Thunder Knife has been raised to a height in a short period of time.

After absorbing and digesting, in the middle of the night, in the dead of night, Qin Ming took out the dragon's blood.

Dragon's blood, rumored to be made from the blood of the heart of a king-level dragon beast, is not true.

Otherwise, where would so much dragon blood come from?

It's just a recipe for digging up ancient ruins.

Qin Ming smeared his whole body with blood, and sat down cross-legged, cultivating the second level of Xuandao Gong.

The second level is the entry realm, and in this world, it is the god of war.

The medicinal power penetrated, and the skin was itchy, it was an itch from the depths of the soul, and there was even severe pain, but it was guided by Qin Ming with exercises, turning into a torrent of medicinal power.

The strength increases, the defense increases, the induction increases, and even the speed increases imperceptibly, which is an all-round improvement.

Physical fitness, overnight, has entered a new situation.

Early in the morning, after Qin Ming took a bath, he came to the force tester.

The dynamometer is available in basically every basement, which is specially prepared for elite students, so that they can measure themselves at all times and be able to see the improvement.

Only by constantly improving can we have greater motivation to cultivate.

This is also the reason why the elite training camp is the best cultivation mecca in the world.

Syllable......!

As soon as the punch was struck, a storm erupted in the basement, a terrifying punch that distorted the air and seemed to pierce the space.

On the screen, the numbers jump violently, and finally freeze the frame.

Punch value: 91056kg!

"The basic fist power of the junior god of war is 64,000kg, and the peak is 128,000kg, and I have now firmly stepped into the ranks of the junior god of war. It is worthy of dragon's blood, which can cause qualitative improvement. ”

In terms of fist power, there is no difference between the limit of the senior warrior and the bottom line of the junior god of war, but in fact, it is qualitatively different.

Stepping into it is a radical change, and that comes from a fundamental ascension.

"Come again!"

Qin Ming punched again, and this time, he used the power of the six-fold and nine-fold thunder knife. Sixfold, that is, the superposition of seven dark forces of seventy percent of the power, is actually 4.9 times the force amplitude.

The amplitude of 4.9 times the force, speaking out, can scare a group of people to death.

Looking at the elite training camp, how many are there?

Even the top five students may not be able to do all of them.

Bang......!

The dynamometer was almost blown out, and the final value was fixed at 450,000kg.

Fist power 450000kg?

The basic fist power of the High God of War is only 256,000kg, of course, if it breaks out, it will have to be counted separately.

"I'm not afraid of the average medium god of war!"

"Even the high god of war can fight!"

"After all, my punch is the secret method of the highest comprehension!"

Qin Ming was not complacent.

After eating, turn on the computer, and after a meal, the corners of the mouth curved. A moment later, the watch rang.

"Brother, I suddenly have a million more in my account, did you call me?" Qin Lulu's surprised voice came out.

"Is there enough pocket money?" Qin Ming said with a smile.

"Enough, enough, enough, of course enough! One million, it's the first time I've had so many, brother, you're so good, what's the matter!"

"Is it good to have money?"

"Hehehehe, hee hee, if you don't have money, you're a good brother, of course, it's better if you have money!"

Hearing this, Qin Ming was speechless.

At this time, my mother's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Lulu, you are only twelve years old, where did you use so much money? Transfer 950,000 yuan to me, you can keep 50,000 yuan, and I will keep the rest for you!"

"I don't, it's from my brother!"

"Your brother's is mine, too!"

"Mom, my good mother, keep it for me, it's a big deal if I don't spend it, can't I? I just let my classmates see, hmph, let them know that I not only have a good brother, but also a sister!"

"Sister Qian, where did you learn all this nonsense!"

The voice over there made Qin Ming speechless, and he hurriedly said: "Mom, just keep it for my little sister! I'll transfer 10 billion to you later!"

"Ten billion?" Luo Xia's voice rose by ninety pitches.

"Your son and I have made a small profit of 50 billion, so I will transfer some pocket money to you first!" Qin Ming smiled, "Don't be reluctant to spend it, for your son now, this is a small amount of money." By the way, you can tell my dad later, and when I go back, I will give him the water of life and be reborn with a broken limb!"

"Water of Life, Xiao Ming, can you really get it?"

"Leave it to me!"

"Woo woo, Xiao Ming, you have really grown up. You don't know, because of the broken arm, your father has been decadent for a long time, and even now, he often can't sleep at night!"

"It'll be fine in the future!"

"It's all going to be fine, because I have a good son!"

After a few more moments, he hung up.

Qin Ming sat on the stool, thought for a moment, sighed, and transferred to his mother's account for 10 billion.

His life is uneventful.

Yangzhou City, Mingyue Community, the third floor of the hall.

"Lao Qin, I have decided, this time I have finally decided!" Zhou Jing said loudly, "I am still very young now, work hard and strive to have a hundred sons!"

"Old Zhou, what are you stimulating?" Qin Yicheng said with a smile.

"Stimulated by your son!" Wu Tong interjected, he looked at Qin Yicheng and said quietly, "Your son has just entered the elite training camp, and he has done something that shocked the world. That kid, gambling with the old students, won 50 billion at a time, 50 billion, I can't make it in my life!"

"Just now, my family called me and said that Xiao Ming transferred 10 billion to her, and she couldn't find the north when she was happy, I thought he was crazy about his son!" Qin Yicheng was stunned, and then said excitedly, "Lao Wu?

"Is this still false?" Wu Daodao, "And the amplitude of his combat power has reached the top level, and it is rumored that some forces have opened tens of billions of dollars a year for him to woo!"

"That kid won't say yes, will I'm going to persuade you!"

"Your son has been specially signed by the martial arts hall!"

"That's good, that's good!" Qin Yicheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyebrows fluttered, "Old Zhou, tsk, it turns out that the excitement is here." You still have a chance, strive to have a hundred sons, as long as one can enter the elite training camp, even if it is a basic training camp, your old boy will be developed!"

"In the past, we were all high-spirited, but now we are all getting old, and we will look at our children in the future, but now Lao Qin is a father and a son, and he has come out!" Lao Zhou nodded thoughtfully, "I also want to continue to cultivate." Again, as long as there is a success, that is to make money! After all, this is the best investment!"

"That's right! If you don't succeed in the big one, then practice the trumpet, and if you don't succeed, you can practice more, and I don't believe that there is no one who can do it!" Wu Daodao, "I also have to work hard! When I am young, I rely on myself, and when I am old, it depends on my own children." We're not too old now, it's still too late to practice some trumpets, and when we can't practice in the future, it's too late, and I regret not having a chance!"

"Hey, hey......!"

The three old people muttered.