15, Lu Qi's growth, fist power 1200 kg

When Lu Qi heard this, he completely sobered up.

The official price of the F-rank sword is 20,000 pairs, and if the warrior needs to customize it, the price is even more expensive.

Once upon a time, he and Lu Lin could only watch from the window of the martial arts store, drooling incessantly.

As a result, it was so late today, Lu Lin suddenly came back and told him that he had gotten a few F-class battle knives for 20,000 yuan each, why was this so wrong.

Lu Qi easily pressed the switch in the room, and after the dazzling moment, he saw the blood stains on Lu Lin's body for the first time.

"Blood!"

"Brother, are you okay, where are you hurt?"

Lu Qi got up from the bed with a bone, he didn't pay attention to the four bright knives that Lu Lin was holding.

"It's okay, your brother and I'm fine."

Lu Lin's heart warmed, "Lu Qi, sit down, I'll talk to you." ”

"Hmm."

Lu Qi obediently agreed, I don't know why, after seeing the blood stains on Lu Lin's body, a fear and ...... rose in his heart Yearning.

Lu Lin briefly explained to him what he encountered tonight.

He didn't tell the ins and outs, he just said that someone wanted to kill him, but he tried to kill him.

These four F-class knives were the trophies of this battle, and they were obtained at the risk of their lives.

"Lu Qi, these four knives are all put under my bed when you turn around, you be careful not to be seen by your parents."

"Don't be afraid of any trouble in the future, you know."

"Hmm."

Lu Qi agreed, what Lu Lin told him tonight made him feel that he didn't know this brother who grew up with him.

There is a sense of unreality.

"Okay, let's go to bed first, you get up early tomorrow morning, buy me breakfast, buy more, and it will be your punishment for occupying my bed."

After Lu Lin said a word, he pulled the shelf of the upper bunk with one hand and lay directly on the bed.

Lu Qi was still stunned for a while, knowing that Lu Lin urged him to turn off the light and go to sleep.

This night, Lu Qi tossed and turned, and didn't fall asleep secretly until it was almost dawn, but thinking of Lu Lin asking him to buy breakfast, Lu Qi didn't dare to delay, changed his clothes, and subconsciously glanced at the bed with the F-class combat knife, and then he walked out of the room with a worried face.

However, Lu Lin, after experiencing a life-and-death struggle, instead of insomnia, slept more comfortably than usual.

When he got up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning, and there was breakfast that Lu Qi bought for him on the desk, twenty fritters, five cups of soy milk, and a note on the table.

"Brother, I washed your clothes, pay attention to safety when you go out in the future."

Looking at Lu Qi's handwriting as ugly as a puppy and a crawler, Lu Lin's heart was warm.

Eat all the breakfast at the speed of light, Lu Lin patted his stomach, well, three percent full.

When I walked out of the room, my parents were not at home, and they still had to work, so they naturally went out to work early.

Now the most idle person in the family has become Lu Lin.

Taking out last night's Lingyun Step, Lu Lin received a prompt from the system again.

[If you find a practice that you can learn, do you want to learn it?] 】

This time, Lu Lin chose yes.

【Host: Lu Lin】

【Rank: Senior Warrior】

[Exercises: Golden Bell Jar (simplified) fourth layer (4337/10000), Mad Bull Powerful Fist (simplified) fourth layer (199/10000), Lingyun Bu Yellow level (insufficient points)]

[Points:1005.7]

The exercises bar has changed dramatically, first of all, the golden bell jar.

After last night's cultivation, Lu Lin's Golden Bell Jar has reached more than 4,000 proficiency levels, all thanks to Scarface's voluntary help and the voluntary help of his four apprentices, when holding a weapon, each attack will bring 20 proficiency points to the Golden Bell Jar.

In addition, Lu Lin attacked a few times, and the Mad Bull Powerful Punch also increased slightly, almost negligibly.

Just looking at the words "insufficient points" behind Ling Yunbu, Lu Lin fell into deep thought.

Isn't a simplification of a thousand points enough to simplify a Yellow-level exercise?

Then, if it was a breathing method used to cultivate the power of qi and blood, how much it would be simplified, Lu Lin couldn't predict.

Now he can only put his hope on Liu Weiran, hoping that she can successfully "get" enough demon cores from Liu and Qinglong's study to be used by Lu Lin.

It was useless to think about it, Lu Lin cleaned up and ran quickly towards the Liu Clan's Martial Arts Hall.

This is not only a warm-up for exercise, but also saves transportation costs by the way.

Now that he can't afford to eat, Lu Lin doesn't have much money to take a taxi.

It was just half past eight when I came to the martial arts hall, and it was the most lively time in the martial arts hall at this moment.

Scattered martial artists will choose to practice during this time period, and then go to work.

Because of what happened yesterday, the colleagues in the martial arts hall also knew Lu Lin's strength.

I don't dare to say anything about the injured warrior, but I can always run away in the face of the warrior.

No matter where you are, strength is a person's most important business card, and it is also the most handy thing.

"Lu Lin, good morning."

"Coach Lu, you're in good spirits today."

Passing by Lu Lin's side, both men and women would say hello to him, and the title changed from the previous "Xiao Lu" to "Lu Lin" and "Coach Lu".

For those who show favor to him, Lu Lin will not give people a look, and after nodding and saying hello one by one, he walked to the young lady at the front desk and asked, "Little sister, is Pavilion Master Li still here today?" ”

"Here, it's in the office."

The young lady at the front desk replied, and said to Lu Lin: "Thank you for yesterday's incident, but I didn't expect it to be ...... later."

"It's okay, you're welcome."

Lu Lin waved at him and turned to leave.

Mr. Li's office is on the second floor.

This is his office, but it is not so much his exclusive cultivation room.

Except for a table and a chair, the display in the room has nothing to do with the office.

"Dangdangdang."

Lu Lin knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Pushing the door in, Lu Lin saw Li Jiangtao who was lifting dumbbells at a glance, and the ...... standing beside him Zhao Xun.

Seeing Lu Lin appear, a trace of resentment flashed on Zhao Xun's face.

Yesterday, he also saw Lu Lin fighting with a few martial artists, and any of the four of them could beat him to the north, but he couldn't help Lu Lin.

This shows that at least in terms of defense, he has been crushed by Lu Lin.

"Lu Lin, what's the matter?"

Li Jiangtao did not stop lifting the dumbbells, nor did he raise his head.

"Pavilion master, my fist strength has reached 1,200 kilograms, and I want to apply for a book of qi and blood cultivation exercises with you."

Lu Lin got straight to the point.

"What?"

"What?"

"Bang!"

"Poof."

"Ahh

A chaotic sound sounded, and Zhao Xun fell to the ground with his feet in his hands.

This scene dazzled Lu Lin to watch.

Li Jiangtao was surprised that Lu Lin's fist broke through, and the dumbbell in his hand accidentally fell to the ground.

The dumbbell had a roll after it fell, just past Cho Hoon's right foot.

Zhao Xun's right foot hurt, his body was unstable, and he fell heavily to the ground.

However, Li Jiangtao didn't pay attention to Zhao Xun's situation, he suddenly got up and came to Lu Lin's side, "Boy, this joke can't be easily made." ”