[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er":3,"chapter-high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-chapter-12":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","High Martial World: Getting Strong by Grinding Er Lang Shen's Talent",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2330379,4558,"Chapter 12: Test (Seek Follows)","high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-chapter-12",12,"\u003Cp>He was drenched in sweat, his martial arts uniform soaked through and clinging tightly to his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heat radiated from every pore, waves of warmth surging into his limbs and core, strength flowing endlessly, accompanied by a tingling numbness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body was undergoing profound transformation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His entire fatigue was rapidly dissipating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Template fusion rate exceeded 2%—my talent has grown stronger again, helping my Tiger Form Fist break through.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My comprehension improved first, and now my body is transforming too; tomorrow, my efficiency in refining my flesh will rise further.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi clenched his fist, feeling power surge forth—mesmerizing—and turned to examine the data on his panel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Tiger Form Fist had now broken through to Great Completion, leaving only his blood qi value.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“With only one day left until the test, I have more than enough blood qi to break 6.0.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi murmured to himself, glanced at the nearly empty martial arts classroom, and began packing up to go home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One hour later\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Family, Building 4, Unit 301\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the bathroom, Lin Qi stood before the sink, suddenly his throat convulsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Puh~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He spat out a clump of black-red fluid onto the sink, emitting a foul stench.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is my stagnant blood—accumulated over time, now expelled all at once.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the black blood, Lin Qi recognized it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Martial artists always carry some degree of internal injury or stagnant blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wealthy regularly visit hospitals for treatment, but ordinary people have no money and can only endure it helplessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi was no different—even knowing his body was overburdened, he trained relentlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“All my external wounds have healed, and the stagnant blood has been purged.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi examined himself and found all remaining bruises had vanished; scrapes had scabbed over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Waves of power surged through his body, leaving him refreshed and clear-headed, his muscle fatigue gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Could increasing fusion rate not only enhance my talent, but also heal my injuries and cleanse my body?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi guessed—and felt he was nearly certain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This effect was incredibly powerful, saving him both time and money on muscle relaxation and recovery—perfect for someone as poor as him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now he just had to wait for the test.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi’s gaze hardened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Martial Arts Year 2045, September 7th!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time slipped by—another week had passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Students at Tianhai No. 2 High School faced their weekly minor test.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The weekly minor test is a tradition at our school—each week we evaluate students’ martial arts progress.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“For ordinary students, it’s just a routine test; but for us, it’s the key to entering the Elite Class.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone spoke to classmates around him; the room echoed with sounds of punching, spear-wielding, sword-drawing…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Class 3’s martial arts classroom, before 6 a.m., dozens of students had already arrived and begun training.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lei Ge, how prepared are you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Lei stood confidently with arms crossed, clad in his martial arts uniform, chatting with a few companions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course—I, Yang Lei, will definitely enter the Elite Class. Just watch.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Lei basked in his classmates’ admiring glances, speaking with great confidence, then glanced at Lin Qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi, alone, crouched in the corner, standing in a stable stance as if no one else were present, drenched in sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time passed slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ding-ding-ding!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the class bell rang, Wu Kang appeared precisely at the door, holding a thermos, silently observing everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him followed two male teachers, serving as proctors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Today—minor test!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Kang stepped in, and his single sentence silenced the entire class; tension filled every corner of the martial arts classroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Two of you, bring the fist power tester to the center. A few more of you, install the timing device.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Kang directed two students to carry a large, square black device to the center of the classroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the middle was a red punching target; atop the device was an electronic screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others nearby set up four pillar-like instruments, marking a 20-meter track; when activated, they emitted infrared beams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the speed tester.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surrounding students gradually gathered around; after finishing his stance, Lin Qi joined the crowd, and Jiang Tao also pushed his way through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Our school still uses this outdated method—calculating blood qi from fist power and speed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I heard No. 1 High has already installed new scanners that measure blood qi directly with a body scan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone muttered quietly, drawing nods of agreement from many.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi nodded—blood qi represented a person’s blood qi strength, vitality, and bodily magnetic field; it was nearly impossible to measure precisely with instruments, so they estimated it via fist power and speed, using a large-model formula with 90% accuracy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he was different—he could check his blood qi value anytime via his data panel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“According to student ID numbers, I’ll call your name one by one to test.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Kang stood before the fist power tester, holding a tablet, and called the first student’s name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhou Ping!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Here!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first student was an ordinary-looking boy with a few acne spots on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He clenched his fist and stepped forward; under everyone’s gaze, his blood qi surged as he delivered a sudden punch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bang-bang!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fist struck the target like a bullet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the target shook violently, numbers appeared on the screen—“512kg!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Only 512kg!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Kang shook his head upon seeing the result.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhou Ping, after a holiday, your fist power increased by less than 30kg—what were you doing these past two months?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Ping’s face flushed red with shame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Next, test your speed!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Ping moved to the starting line of the track, facing the infrared beams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Swoosh~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a gust of wind, he dashed forward like a runaway horse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ding!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the blink of an eye, the machine beeped—he had crossed the finish line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The screen at the end lit up: “11m\u002Fs!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Kang shook his head: “Next!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Ping lowered his head and hurried back into the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fist power 500kg, speed 12m\u002Fs—blood qi roughly 5.1. No chance of entering the Elite Class.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone sighed in disappointment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Martial Arts Era, source energy surged from spatial rifts, transforming all plants and animals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Humans consumed disaster beast meat, absorbed source energy, optimized their physiques, and dramatically enhanced their physical attributes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even high school students now surpassed Tyson and other past boxing champions in fist power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wang Feng!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Li Shaodong!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One by one, students called out stepped forward to test their fist power and speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fist power 605kg, speed 14m\u002Fs—my blood qi is definitely over 6.0.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Clearly, the blood qi pills I took this week and all my effort weren’t wasted.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Round-faced Li Shaodong laughed heartily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What? Li Shaodong improved this fast?” someone exclaimed in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi’s heart skipped a beat—Li Shaodong, ranked 9th in class, had improved this dramatically?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qi Ge, many in class have been frantically consuming resources this week to boost blood qi.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Taking two blood qi capsules before the test to stir up your blood qi—that’s an unspoken rule now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Tao whispered beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi nodded—he planned to do the same. He had flexible ethics: if he could raise his score, why not?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Punch strength: 645 kg, speed: 14.3 m\u002Fs\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yang Lei is amazing!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"These stats are incredible—his blood qi must be over 6.0, definitely making Elite Class.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Lei tilted his head up, walked off the track with a smug grin, and shot a challenging glance at Lin Qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lin Qi!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Kang called out his name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Tao said beside him: \"Brother Qi, show everyone your strength.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Qi nodded and stepped out from the crowd; many eyes turned to him with curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>……\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1279,"2026-06-20T20:27:41.493Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","fdcf5a1356c41009986da31f3ae9ca35e1af67f70de2bc8d037e1f1652c1dffd","high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-chapter-13","high-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-chapter-11",992,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhigh-martial-world-getting-strong-by-grinding-er-cover.jpg"]