Forty Millenniums of Cultivation Chapter 47: Ding Lingdang

"Since it can be among the 'Nine Elites', there must be something special about it. Let's check it out!" Li Yao moved to the booth of Great Wasteland War Institution.

"Great Wasteland War Institution are all barbarians with developed limbs and simple heads. What's there to see? Why not go back to Heavenly Illusion Institute with me and see if there is a chance to find some school sisters to eat and discuss literature together! Hey, you do n’t go I ’ll go by myself, do n’t say I do n’t consider you a pig friend and a dog friend! ”

Zheng Dongming called a few times behind him. Seeing that Li Yao did not respond, Zheng Dongming touched his nose and adjusted Mini Crystal Processor to "mirror" mode. He spread his five fingers and brushed his hair aside, blowing a whistle toward Heavenly Illusion Institute. walk over.

As soon as I walked into the Great Wasteland War Institution's exhibition hall, Li Yao felt that my footsteps suddenly became heavy. My shoulders seemed to be pressed with a pound of boulder, and even the air became sticky.

"Artificial gravity field?" Li Yao was interested.

The exhibition hall is arranged as a wild and wild cultivation field.

everything in disorder is surrounded by dumbbells, barbells, sandbags and other cultivation equipment.

What surprises Li Yao is that most cultivation devices are not made of metal, but are made of rock and Fiend Beast bones. It gives a rough, brutal but blood boiling feeling, making every muscle around him eager to try.

At this point, Li Yao remembered a month of sweating and youth in the logistic warehouse.

He couldn't help walking to a squat rack and carrying the barbell on his shoulders.

The barbell rod on this squat rack is made of Fiend Beast's spine. It has a very fine friction in the hand and has a good feel. The weight of barbells made of obsidian on both sides is also good. Just right.

Li Yao took a deep breath, grasped his toes, and his waist and hips were strong, squatting down steadily.

...

Ding Lingdang is irritable.

She is sitting on a dumbbell bench, holding a one hundred kilogram skeletal dumbbell in each of her hands. While destroying, ravaging and tortured, she passed the Spirit Crane Mail and complained to the "Great Wasteland War Institution Martial Combat Department Instructor" thousands of miles away:

"Lao Xia, let's Great Wasteland War Institution, can we really recruit students in such sissy places? Everyone here has thin arms and legs, weak enough to explode. I worry that a sneeze can knock them down! These sissy haven't put our Great Wasteland War Institution in their eyes for a long time, only two or three kittens came to visit, one by one, they also looked at me with very strange eyes, as if I was a martial arts Madman, it was too bullying! "

She waved hard, "*squeak*" sounded, and the dumbbells were pinched and bent.

Ding Lingdang said "Oops", stuck out his tongue, and tossed the bent dumbbells to the side-7-8 dumbbells were piled up in the corners, and there were bright handprints on the grips.

In the light curtain, a brawny man with red skin who is more than two meters tall and full of rock-like muscles said helplessly:

"Xiao Ding, don't be so excited, we Great Wasteland War Institution, have not recruited new student in the 571 test area for three consecutive years, everyone is used to it, otherwise you will not be allowed to come here as a Beginner who just graduated to stay here Observer-Let ’s just join in the excitement and expand our influence. It does n’t matter if we do n’t recruit people. Anyway, in the Great Wasteland area, some cultivation geniuses have joined our school! ”

"I think so, the people here are all white-faced, none of them are suitable for 'Body Cultivator' ... wait, Lao Xia, I seem to have found a target!" Ding Lingdang looked up by accident and saw that he was doing squats Li Yao, both eyes suddenly shine.

"Yes, how about quality?" The red leather large man on the other side of the light curtain was also a little surprised.

The guys who can be regarded as "target" by Ding Lingdang are rare in Great Wasteland area.

"It's pretty good, that arm, that pectoral muscle, that waist, that thigh, that buttock, sloppy, every muscle is perfect, people can't help but want to pinch two! It's just born to be quenched Good seedlings of the physical road, don't say, I will pass now-take him! "

Ding Lingdang rubs his fists, with excitement all over his face, and moves to the back of Li Yao in one step.

"Little brother, the pectoral muscles are good!"

Li Yao only felt that a fierce whirlwind swept from behind, the strong sense of oppression was almost the same as when "Fiend Blade Peng Hai" appeared on the field!

The only difference is that Fiend Blade Peng Hai's aura is like a wave of hiding the sky and covering the earth, and this flame of flame is like a Tyrannosaurus relentlessly slamming in from a distance, mixed with a strong fierce beast!

Li Yao only felt the sharp edge on his back, he could n’t even care about the barbell. He rolled forward directly, very embarrassed to avoid the attack of the “beast” behind him. With almost the power of twisting the lumbar spine, he turned and turned involuntarily. Put on the strictest defensive posture!

His forehead is cold and sweaty, his heart is about to tear his chest!

"Which aura is so overbearing, it's a human-shaped tyrannosaurus!" Li Yao gasped, and looked at this "human-shaped tyrannosaurus" with trembling fear.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a woman, a very young girl who appeared behind him.

This girl is at most 3-4 years older than him, in her early twenties.

The figure is very tall, even a little taller than him. The figure is very fit, with wide shoulders, flexible waists, long legs, and rounded thighs. She bulged in another place, and what a wonderful touch it felt.

She only wears the coolest sports vests and shorts, leaving her devil-like fit to be exposed to the air.

She is not the classical beauty with the traditional skin-like skin. Her skin is amber like honey, sparkling in the light, and silky like silk.

Just after exercising, a slight amount of perspiration shone on the amber-colored skin, and it was more transparent.

She may not be too pretty, because her eyebrows are too thick, her eyes are too big and she is very godlike, her nose is too strong, her lips are too thin, her ears are straight like monkeys, and she is a little bit windy.

In a word, she is too heroic, too straightforward, too aggressive, too aggressive, and completely lacks the water-like tenderness that most men like.

But she doesn't seem to care at all, still like a little sun, waving the heat and light with impunity.

The most weird thing is that on her graceful ankles, the 3-4 string Lingdang is tied with a faded red rope.

Theoretically, she jumped in stride, she should make a sound of "dingling Clang", but Li Yao didn't hear it at all. The eight strings of Lingdang seemed to be rusted and entangled in her beautiful feet. on.

Li Yao secretly amazed, this girl's fine control of the legs muscles has been achieved pinnacle, in the high-speed movements can control the muscle bundles to constantly tremble, offset the vibration of the movement, and keep the Lingdang still.

"My name is Ding Lingdang. You can call me Sister Ling or my nickname 'dinger Clang'. My little brother is very strong. Under five times gravity, I can still do so many squats without changing color. And as soon as I came over, you felt it, your intuition was sharp, it was a good piece of material, come on, get to know! "

Ding Lingdang reached out his lightning, and could not tolerate Li Yao's opposition. He grabbed his right hand and pinched it.