Lin Qingshan smirked twice, these stupid big men should be their senior brothers after the day (Lost Space), and the body refining cultivators are indeed stronger than cattle.

"I'm not going to participate in the spirit test, the goal is to refine the body to come here!"

The shortest and oldest strong man roared, and many people couldn't help but bend down and cover their ears.

These rough guys are really rude.

Lin Qingshan, who never reflected on whether he understood politeness, jumped down from the stone pier, squeezed through the crowd, and drilled in the direction of the refining test.

Probably thinking that the order had almost stabilized, the old man put away the sword trick, and the flying sword in the sky automatically withdrew into the scabbard behind his back, and sat on the chair brought by the strong men to close his eyes and recuperate.

Although the old man didn't show any clues, Lin Qingshan still felt that this old guy should be tired.

Although it seems that the distance is not far, a hundred steps away, but the crowd is getting more and more crowded, and it is really difficult to squeeze over to participate in the body refining test without the strength of the child.

Thanks to the fact that the atmosphere of this world is not open, and the civilians are timid, no one dares to take advantage of Lin Qingshan when she squeezes over all the way. As for some unavoidable physical contact, Miss Lin has no habit of cleanliness, but she will not be angry about it.

No one said that they couldn't go to the spirit test after participating in the body refining test, so many people turned around directly to participate in the body test, and when Lin Qingshan squeezed over, the first batch of twenty people's body refining test had already begun.

"Lifting the stone lock and insisting on more than three breaths is considered qualified, and hitting the dummy, the number of dummies reported is more than three hundred catties is also qualified. ”

Lin Qingshan visually measured that the weight of those stone locks was at least one hundred and fifty catties, and it was impossible for ordinary people to lift them at all, but for people who specialize in weightlifting, it was really nothing. It's more difficult to beat dummies, and ordinary lightweight boxing champions may not be able to hit a heavy punch of 300 catties.

Lifting a stone lock or hitting a boxing target can pass the level, that is to say, the dummy is for those who are particularly confident and prepared, and there is no need to waste time when you go up, you can prove your strength with a punch, and you can save the effort of lifting the stone lock.

The strength of the first batch of people was a bit beyond Lin Qingshan's expectations, none of the twenty people passed the test, and a few stone locks and fist targets were tried, but it was useless, and the highest one only hit one hundred and seventy catties, which was too far behind.

However, this is not incomprehensible, no matter how energetic an ordinary old farmer is, he will not be able to exert his strength in boxing, and it is already very powerful to be able to hit 170 catties, at least it can be regarded as a village tyrant.

Do you want to take a look at the cute village bully who bullies men and women in the author's hometown? Ahem, back to the topic, back to the topic.

Two of the stone locks were raised, but they couldn't hold on to three breaths, and under the gaze of the strong men, these twenty people retreated to wait in line for the spirit measurement.

According to Lin Qingshan's thoughts, these people don't have the strength to join in the fun, wasting everyone's time, and they should be thrown to the end of the line to line up again, but the cultivators are busy with their own business, and they don't have the spare time to throw them out, and on their own, they may not be able to squeeze into the back of the line for several days, so they can only let them go.

The shortest strong man raised his hand and was about to shout the second batch, when Lin Qingshan had already jumped in. Seeing such a big beauty standing in front of him, several strong men were also a little hot-eyed, and even wanted to open the back door to let her pass the test, all the people who refined the body were senior brothers, how much they longed for a beautiful, no, not beautiful junior sister, outsiders couldn't imagine.

However, there was a senior in the Jindan period sitting next to him, although he was closing his eyes and recuperating, but it was probably impossible not to be discovered when he opened the back door blatantly. Reluctantly gave up the idea of cheating, the short and strong man decided to feast his eyes on it.

Although he was the shortest of several people, his height was not much worse than Lin Qingshan, and he was about one hundred and seventy-five centimeters.

The people of Daqin are generally stocky, although they all look quite sturdy, but they are not tall, the men are basically about one hundred and seventy, and most of the women are less than one hundred and sixty.

Miss Lin is 183 centimeters tall, and her father said that he has read countless people, but he has never seen a woman taller than his own daughter (this sentence is unexpectedly dirty).

In fact, Lin Qingshan has never seen a few men taller than herself, she is used to seeing one hundred and seventeen little beans, and a group of big men over one hundred and seventy-five suddenly popped out, and she also looked at them one by one seriously, and she was right to look at it strangely.

Of course she won't be like an ordinary girl, she can't take her eyes off when she sees a few handsome and strong long-legged Oba, the one-meter-eight man has gone to a lot in her previous life, not to mention that she is not a real woman.

"Second batch!

The people who came out of Lingshan didn't seem to have any nonsense, Lin Qingshan quite admired their character, they didn't have any opening remarks, they just started when they came up, whoever dared to make a fuss, the flying sword would be directly on your neck. Compared with the big and small leaders he had seen in his previous life and present life, he would not stop if he seized the opportunity and did not talk nonsense for a few hours, the people of Lingshan were simply too cute.

Lin Qingshan took a step forward first, and touched a large stone lock on the ground with interest, the grip of the stone lock was very smooth, obviously this group of senior brothers usually used it for training.

In the eyes of the short brother, although this girl is tall, compared to herself, she is as thin as a bamboo pole, and she really has to lift this stone lock hard, but don't break her arm and twist her waist.

He couldn't help but want to say something to stop it, but when he saw that this girl just bent down and touched the handle, he straightened up and motioned to the people in line behind him to try.

Seeing that she is dressed brightly, but there is not even a girl with her side, it can't be a big lady who sneaks out to play by herself.

Just thinking about it, I saw the girl turn around and walk towards the dummy next to her, obviously thinking that this dummy boxing target that can measure the power of the fist is much more fun than the big stone lock, and the expression on her face is more cheerful.

The senior brothers are all following the girl, and no one is paying attention to the test situation in the field, anyway, at this time and a half, I'm afraid there will be no one suitable for body refining, just let them play casually, the most important thing is to see the beauty.

Not only were the eight Lingshan monks staring at Lin Qingshan all the way, but the onlookers were all looking at her, and even the nineteen people who were taking exams in the field were also looking at her.

Lin Qingshan once again felt the power of being seen by everyone (female), but her heart was still quite big, and she wouldn't blush or something when she was looked at.

It's not that she hasn't seen a boxing test machine in her previous life, and even this kind of dummy, she has one in her own yard, but it's definitely not as delicate as this.

There is nothing worth talking nonsense, Lin Qingshan's waist sank, his left foot stepped forward half a step, and his right foot kicked hard, and his entire upper body was sent out.

Half-step crash fist!