Reiki Recovery: One Push-Up Increase Ten Thousand Jins of Strength

Lin Mo looked at the villa in front of him, very satisfied.

This villa has a total of four floors, with three floors above ground and one basement. The decoration has been completed, everything is new, and some training equipment is attached.

Outside, there are not a few million, so don't even want to buy it.

In the distance, some newcomers were full of envy when they watched Lin Mo walk into the villa.

For the same newcomers, the Beast Martial Arts Hall arranged for them a dormitory, and they were still living together.

Only a warrior can have his own independent house, and it is only a bungalow.

If you want to live in a villa, you must either go out and buy it yourself, or you must reach the level of a martial artist.

In the villa, Lin Mo began to exercise.

Push-ups, squats.

After doing these two movements, his stomach began to scream again.

Lin Mo clenched his fists with a force of 90,000 jin.

It was only ten thousand catties away from the intermediate martial artist.

Zhao Jinyu's uncle is an intermediate martial artist, with a strength of 150,000 to 60,000 jin. He is only 90,000 jin now, which is far from enough.

Lin Mo didn't intend to use the power of Li Zhi or Chen Feng, but instead wanted to solve it by himself.

He took a shower and changed his clothes, then walked towards the cafeteria.

The canteen of the Baijuwuguan is very large, with multiple windows, where you can eat a lot of different things.

Lin Mo went directly to the meat window, took out his card and said: "Twenty catties of exotic animal meat."

His quota is two hundred catties of exotic animal meat per month. This quota is very large. The average newcomer has a monthly quota of only ten catties. If he wants to eat more, he has to pay for it himself.

The chef in the kitchen quickly cut the meat for Lin Fan, and at the same time said with a smile: "Alien animal meat is not easy to digest, don't eat too much at once."

Lin Mo smiled slightly and said, "I see."

Holding the meat, Lin Mo found a table and quickly ate it up, and then went back to the villa to continue practicing.

His cultivation method is unique, and he doesn't want others to see it.

Before returning to the villa, Lin Mo was stopped.

There are two warriors in front of them, who look like thirty years old. At first glance, they are not the newcomers this time, but the warriors who have joined before.

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes, wondering if it is finally here?

Zhao Kuo, his best friend, said before that the newcomers in the Baijuwuguan are treated well, but the old people like to bully the newcomers.

This is indeed the case after entering this Hundred Beast Martial Arts Hall. All he enjoys now, I am afraid that those who enter the company will not be able to enjoy it.

You know, among martial arts halls, companies, and corps, the best treatment is the company, then the corps, and finally the martial arts.

Now, I finally met an old man bullying a newcomer.

"You are Lin Mo. I heard that you have just acquired a villa. You are a newcomer. Using a villa is also a waste. In this way, how about I have a bungalow here to exchange for you? In addition, I will compensate you with one hundred thousand yuan. You just started to practice. It needs a lot of money, one hundred thousand is a lot." One of them said with a smile.

Lin Mo sneered in his heart, the price difference between the villa and the bungalow was several million.

And Lin Mo knows that the villa in the martial arts hall is different from the villa outside. It can absorb some vitality and make others practice faster.

If such a villa were to be replaced, it would not be too much to compensate for a few million. This person only said that he would compensate one hundred thousand, and it is estimated that he would give more than this money to the beggar.

This is obviously bullying Lin Mo.

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes, looked at the two, and smiled: "How do you call them?"

"My name is Yang Feng, this is my brother Wang Geng, what do you think of my proposal?"

Yang Feng said, reaching out and patted Lin Mo's shoulder.

A powerful force was passed from Yang Feng's hand, which amounted to more than 30,000 catties.

If this is an average newcomer, it is estimated that he has broken his shoulder directly.

These two people should have known themselves, knowing that their strength is much stronger than the average rookie.

Therefore, the power used is much stronger.

Lin Mo looked at him calmly and smiled: "Just this little power?"

Yang Guang's expression changed slightly. Originally, he thought that such power was enough to make Lin Mo surrender, but he didn't expect Lin Mo to be stronger than he thought.

"Young people don't be too crazy," Yang Feng said with a smile.

At the same time, his hand on Lin Mo's shoulder increased his strength again.

Fifty thousand catties!

This is already the vast majority of his strength, and all his strength is actually only more than 50,000 catties.

This level of power is already pretty good among the junior warriors.

In fact, most warriors have basically been at the level of junior warriors all their lives.

Some talents are slightly better before they can reach the intermediate martial artist.

As for the martial artist, in addition to having good talents, resources are also extremely important.

Like Li Zhi in the martial arts hall, a junior martial artist, it is not that his talent is much stronger than other martial artists, but that he was lucky to get a Bingxin Molian in the wild.

Bingxin Molian possesses powerful medicinal power and can help people practice.

Soon after taking Bingxin Molian, Li Zhi broke through from an intermediate martial artist to a junior martial artist, which made many people envious.

But if there were no other opportunities, he would basically be a junior martial artist in his life, unable to make progress.

As he exerted his 50,000 jin of power, sweat began to appear on Yang Feng's forehead.

"With this little power, are you planning to shoot mosquitoes?" Lin Mo sneered.

Listening to Lin Mo's words, Yang Feng's face changed drastically.

"Impossible, how could you be so strong?" Yang Feng said shockedly.

Where is this newcomer, and the old man is not so perverted.

At this time, Lin Fan suddenly stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder as well, directly exploding with a force of 60,000 jin.

He now has 90,000 jin of power, and 60,000 jin burst out, which is easier than Yang Feng's 50,000 jin burst.

Yang Feng felt that his shoulder was about to break, and his bones were creaking and breaking like a dangerous bridge.

He knelt directly on the ground, looked at Lin Mo in horror, and shouted, "Wang Geng, do it."

Wang Geng had already seen something wrong, and knew that the two of them had encountered hard stubble.

It's just that he can't understand how a newcomer can be so strong.

This is illogical!

Although he didn't understand, he didn't hesitate at all and kicked Lin Mo quickly.

Lin Mo didn't even bother to evade, suddenly let go of Yang Feng and slapped Wang Geng's leg with a palm.

Wang Geng let out a scream, feeling that his left leg was broken.

Before Yang Feng took the opportunity to stand up, Lin Mo suddenly moved forward and appeared in the middle of the two, pressing one of their shoulders with both hands.

Bang bang!

Both of them knelt on the ground.

Wang Geng felt the situation before Yang Feng at this time.

"Your idea, I thought about it, it's still very reasonable." Lin Mo said with a smile.

Hearing Lin Mo's words, both of them hurriedly said: "We were wrong, Lin Mo, we are willing to compensate you."

"Yes, as long as you let us go."

"No, I think it makes sense, do you think, how about 20 million?" Lin Mo said with a smile.

Although the villa is good, money is more important. If you have money, you can buy meat to increase your strength. Compared with that little energy, it is much better.

Others need a villa to practice, but he doesn't need it.

Hearing Lin Mo's words, the two of them paled.

"No, Lin Mo, we have no money." Yang Feng said miserably.

Twenty million, I didn’t even have the money to sell him.

It is easier for warriors to make money than ordinary people, but it is not easy.

He went out with the team once, and it would be nice to be able to make a hundred thousand.

Twenty million, go out two hundred times.

You know that he only goes out a few times a year, and he still needs to practice at other times.

Twenty million, when will it be given?

"How can this be done? We have already said that we want to change the bungalow to the villa. In this way, you first take out some money and we will change it when we give it enough." Lin Mo said with a smile.

He sneered in his heart, since you want a villa, then I will fulfill you.

The expressions of the two changed drastically, Lin Mo wanted to exploit them to death.

The two looked at each other, both extremely regretted.

But at this time, I can only hand over a sum of money first, otherwise, today's affairs may not end.

The two each took out 200,000 yuan, which was then released by Lin Mo.

"Remember to make up the money. My villa is waiting for you to change it. Don't take the initiative to find you when the time comes." Lin Mo said with a smile.

"Yes, yes." The two were crying.

When Lin Mo left, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This base can't stay anymore. Let's take a mission and go outside. Look at the appearance of Lin Mo. If we meet again next time, it is estimated that we will have to clean up." Yang Feng looked upset.

"Yeah, this guy is terrifying. Where is this newcomer? I think he is almost an intermediate martial artist."

"It should be, otherwise it's a pervert that can't suppress us so easily."

The two quickly picked up a task in the martial arts hall, and then left Blue Maple City.

Lin Mo returned to his room and continued to practice.

A push-up is done quickly.

Lin Mo was sweating profusely, standing in front of the testing machine, and slammed his fist over.

boom!

The numbers on the machine jumped quickly and finally stopped.

One hundred thousand three hundred and fifty-three catties!

Intermediate warrior!

He finally became an intermediate warrior!

ps: It's another big chapter with more than 3,000 words, asking for flowers, evaluation ticket, monthly ticket support. .

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