In Dragon Ball, awaken the Chinese blood at the beginning!

Jiang Ling walked into the gravity training room, looked at the control console, and murmured to himself.

"It's still ten times the gravity today, I'm not used to it yet."

Yes, he had already increased the gravity to 10 times yesterday.

But after doing less than 2000 push-ups, I was exhausted.

After ten days of hard training and daily practice of body refining techniques, the body can be easily cultivated after cleansing the essence and marrow.

He has reached a combat strength of two thousand and five!

The Chinese bloodline is not like the Saiyans. After recovering from near death, it can greatly increase its combat power. It can only be done step by step.

The two thousand and five thousand fighting strength is still the result of not eating the Qingling Fruit.

The big tree at the door produces 3 Green Spirit Fruits every day, and 10 of them were given to Gohan and Krillin. There are still 20 in the system space.

Jiang Ling paused, turned on 10 times gravity, and his body immediately sank.

After moving my body for a while, I started doing push-ups.

His goal today is to reach 4000 push-ups!

Jiang Ling was exercising, and Sun Wukong was also exercising secretly.

After lying there for eleven days, his heart began to feel restless.

He is a master who never takes any time off, let alone a child at heart.

Knowing that Bulma and the others had already started their journey today, he was not willing to lag behind.

Every time, I would secretly exercise while Qiqi was away.

It's just that his injuries were relatively serious, with some bones all over his body being broken and broken. Although the current medical technology is advanced, it will take several months to heal.

The Qingling Fruit brought by Jiang Ling last time only had a slight therapeutic effect and was not of much help.

At this time, Sun Wukong could already sit up and move around, but his whole body was still covered with bandages.

.........

Finally, Jiang Ling, who had done [-] push-ups, crawled out of the gravity chamber and struggled to eat a Qingling fruit before feeling better.

"Is it still too much?"

Jiang Ling's eyes flashed with unwillingness.

After asking for meals for 10 people, he started eating slowly because he didn't have much energy.

With eating and the crazy operation of the body refining techniques, his physical strength gradually recovered.

Just after finishing the last piece of meat, Jiang Ling seemed to hear a broken sound in his body.

The qi in the whole body circulates crazily involuntarily, and it circulates along the route of the body refining technique.

There seemed to be wind blowing crazily around his body, and the grass nearby was weighed down by the wind.

The leaves above the head are also swaying in the wind.

At this moment, the dining table in front of him suddenly shattered and was swept dozens of meters away by a force.

"call--"

Jiang Ling slowly exhaled and took back the released breath.

"Physical Refining Technique, Second Level!"

"5000 combat power!"

He made a fist.

I have never felt that my power can be so powerful!

The current combat power has surpassed that of the original Saiyan, the bald muscular man Nappa!

(Naba: How long have I been dead! Why are you mentioning me!)

Five thousand combat power, the Chinese form is 50 combat power.

It's similar to Frieza's initial form's combat power of 53.

The strength is not strong yet, we still need to continue to work hard!

With his thoughts flowing, Jiang Ling got up and came to the yard.

The spiritual essence rice planted ten days ago in the yard has just matured.

The leaves began to wither and turn yellow, and the plump ears of spiritual rice were golden and heavy, bending the plant and hanging to the ground.

"It's ready to be picked."

Jiang Ling murmured to himself, and followed the method given by the system to cut off the spiritual marrow rice plants from their roots.

Then he went to the prepared small vat, held the roots of the plants, with the ears of spiritual marrow facing downwards, and shook them off frantically.

Grains of crystal clear soul rice fell out of the golden shell and fell into the vat.

Jiang Ling looked at it. This little rice was only about ten bowls, which was not enough for a meal...

[Ding~ Spiritual Essence Rice can restore some injuries, nourish the body and increase strength.It is recommended that the host eats one bowl at a time,]

"What if it exceeds?"

【You won't be able to bear it. 】

"..."

Just have one bowl, it won't hurt if you eat less.

Jiang Ling pouted and cooked two bowls of hot rice.

A burst of fragrance of rice rushed towards me.

“The fragrance of rice is tangy~”

He secretly praised it and began to eat.

Soft, glutinous, and delicious!

This was his first thought!

Then there was none, because the bowl of rice was finished.

Jiang Ling felt his strength increase again, and the muscle lines on his body became more angular.

The physical damage caused by exercise has also recovered a lot.

"System, how much has it increased?"

[Ding, the combat power is now 5500. 】

Good guy!

A bowl of rice costs 500 combat power, is this going against the grain?

Just... if this muscle continues to grow...

Jiang Ling suddenly shuddered when he thought of that big muscular man Naba.

After packing the remaining bowl of rice, Jiang Ling went to the hospital to visit Wukong.

"Wukong, Qiqi, Turtle Immortal, I'm here again." Jiang Ling chuckled.

Seeing that it was Jiang Ling, Guixianren looked at it and said doubtfully: "Jiang Ling, you seem to be much stronger than this morning."

"Haha, I have made some progress in my practice recently."

Jiang Ling smiled casually, then turned around and handed the lunch box to Qiqi, "Qiqi, let Wukong eat this meal, it will be good for his health."

"Good?"

Qiqi wondered, what's so strange about eating rice every day...

Randomly she opened the lunch box.

Suddenly the aroma of rice filled the entire ward.

"slip"

"slip"

Qiqi wiped her saliva.

Kame Sennin sucked back the drool.

Wukong swallowed a big mouthful of his own saliva. He could feel his body's desire for this lunch!

"This is good food. Qiqi and Kame Sennin can also eat it, but they can only eat a little."

Jiang Ling looked at them from the side and opened his mouth to explain.

"No, no, just give Wukong something good to eat. He needs to replenish himself now." Hearing this, Turtle Immortal said immediately,

"Me too, let's leave it to Wukong." Qiqi's eyes became affectionate. .seven

Seeing Wukong lying on the hospital bed every day, she felt sorry for him more than anyone else.

"Qiqi, Teacher Wu Tian." Sun Wukong was moved in his heart, but he was not good at expressing and didn't know what to say.

"Okay, okay, let's eat."

Qiqi fed the rice to his mouth.

Jiang Ling came to the outside of the ward silently. He didn't expect to see dog food scattered here.