Resurrection of Spiritual Qi: Awakening the basaltic talent at the beginning

Chapter 7 Strength Test
Tempering to the ninth level of the black iron realm, Liang Ping's health value dropped to 148 points.But the upper limit of his health was raised to 193 points.The overall blood value has increased by 22 points!
When the blood value was 171 before, relying on the talent of the beast soul, he played a combat power close to the primary level of the silver mirror.I don't know how much combat power he will explode if his blood value reaches 193?

This made Liang Ping look forward to it.

People are like this, the more you think about it, the more you can't hold back.

With this thought, Liang Ping felt like he was scratching his head, eager to know how much his punching strength would be after his realm was improved.

He hurriedly put on his clothes, pushed open the door and went out, but almost bumped into Liang's mother Fang Jingru.

"What are you doing? Mao was stunned!"

The mother gave Liang Ping a reproachful look.Seeing him wearing a jacket and trousers, dressed for going out, he asked strangely, "It's all morning, don't sleep a little longer, where are you going?"

She didn't know that Liang Ping didn't sleep all night, so she thought her son woke up early.

"I'm going out to exercise." Liang Ping nodded, quickly put on his shoes, opened the door and ran out.

Mother Liang saw her son rushing, she didn't know what she thought of, but she let out a long sigh.

Liang Ping ran wildly all the way, from upstairs to downstairs, it didn't take even a minute.

He ran out of the neighborhood, but this time he didn't go to the square not far from his own neighborhood.

He just disturbed someone last night, and he was too embarrassed to go to trouble him early in the morning.So this time he changed his location and ran to a street park about two kilometers away from his home.

After trotting all the way, Liang Ping soon arrived at his destination.

At this time, although it was still early, the sky was only dimly lit.But there are already many people exercising in the park.However, unlike the previous life, people here do not wake up early to exercise, not square dancing, Tai Chi or the like.No matter they are young or old, they are all using iron to practice equipment and increase their strength.In order to reach the level of a warrior.

Six 70-year-old old men and old ladies throw a stone lock and practice horizontal bars, just like playing.

Seeing those old people sweating profusely, Liang Ping was really shocked by the scene in front of him.

Is this Fang Shiyu and Huang Feihong possessed?

Old men and old ladies are so strong!
Being infected, Liang Ping's heart was suddenly agitated.Just at this time, the fist strength testing machine was occupied.He simply found a barbell and followed suit.

The barbell plates in the park are made of unknown materials, but they are black as a whole, and feel like metal or stone.The lightest piece is 100KG, and the heaviest is 300KG.

Liang Ping had used barbells in the gym in his last life, but this was the first time he had seen such a heavy one.

Out of caution, he put on two 100KG barbell plates first.

"Whoa!"

With the creaking sound of the incline chair below him, Liang Ping stretched out his arms and pushed the barbell up.

The moment he pushed the barbell out, Liang Ping frowned in confusion.

Two 100kg barbell plates weigh 400 kilograms. In previous lives, even professional weightlifters might not have been able to lift this weight.

The reason why he frowned was not because it was too heavy, but because it was too light.

With a weight of 400 pounds, he felt no difficulty at all when pushing it, and even felt a little light.

"Is this really four hundred catties?" Liang Ping was puzzled.

He recalled that the textbook seemed to say that a quasi-warrior at the ninth level of the Black Iron Realm had a strength of about 150kg.

Thinking of this, he placed the barbell on the bench press rack, and then added a few barbell plates from the ground.

A total of 200KG was added.

After adding the barbell plates, Liang Ping lay back on the reclining chair again. He took a deep breath, and then slowly exerted force on his arms.

slam
The barbell was pushed out by him again.

The weight doubled, but Liang Ping still didn't feel strenuous.

"No way, am I so strong now? According to the textbook, 300 catties should be the limit of a warrior in the black iron realm. But now he has pushed 200 kg, which is 100 catties higher than the standard, but he doesn't feel strenuous at all." .” Liang Ping pondered for a moment.His strength is higher than that of ordinary quasi warriors. After thinking about it, there is only one explanation, and that is his blood value.

Although his current vitality value has dropped a lot due to tempering, it is still much higher than that of a black iron realm warrior.He can't feel the pressure of the barbell now, and it can only be due to the blood.

Thinking of this, Liang Ping suddenly became excited.

"I want to see what the ultimate strength is!"

As time went by, the number of people exercising in the square gradually increased.

At this time, several people who were uniformly dressed and looked like mercenaries walked into the training ground.These guys exude an invisible and sturdy temperament.Seeing these people approaching, the people around couldn't help giving up their equipment.

A few mercenaries were not polite, took over the equipment as a matter of course, and began to exercise.

These guys were all tall and tall, and the equipment in the park was making a clattering noise as they manipulated it, as if it was about to fall apart.

The facilities in the park are all public equipment, and the equipment is old. People who come here to exercise usually take good care of these equipment, unlike these few people.It doesn't look like it's for exercise, but it looks like it's specially made to make trouble.

The people exercising next to them looked sideways frequently, but those mercenaries were unscrupulous. Not only did they not restrain themselves at all, but they joked and joked wildly.

It's just that these people are obviously not easy to mess with, and everyone only dares to get angry but dare not speak out.You can only avoid it from a distance.

At this moment, one of the mercenaries, a dark-skinned man with a scar on his left face, threw the barbell in his hand onto the stand, and cursed casually, "Fuck him!"

"Third brother, what's wrong?" After hearing Scar's scolding, a man with a gauze scarf on his head asked hurriedly.

"It's too light. I don't know where the barbell plates are. There aren't any heavy ones!" Scar complained, pointing at the barbell.

Hearing this, the man in the turban subconsciously looked around and happened to see Liang Ping carrying a stack of barbells back in the distance.Then he pointed at him and shouted, "Tell that kid to move away!"

Scar turned his head, followed the direction of the turbaned man's finger, and saw Liang Ping as well.

"Hey! That kid, bring the weight plates!" The turbaned man shouted at Liang Ping.

On the other side, Liang Ping was excited and wanted to test his upper limit of strength. Coupled with the fact that there were so many people in the park, he didn't even notice that someone would call him.Holding the stack of barbell plates in his hand, he hurriedly returned to the equipment.

Seeing this, Dao Scar frowned, cursed, and walked towards Liang Ping.

The man in the turban beside him also looked despised, cursing and walking towards Liang Ping together with Scar.

(End of this chapter)