Chapter Seventy-Two: Brother Pit's Circle
He laughed with Fang Yuan for a while, and it was not too early.
Just after trying the cultivation of combat techniques, Fang Ping was sweating all over, and just wanted to take a shower, when he suddenly thought of a body strengthening liquid.
After cultivating, the whole body relaxes, and it is just right to use body strengthening liquid at this time.
Thinking of this, Fang Ping picked up a bottle of body tonic and walked to the bathroom.
Fang Yuan couldn't help but muttered when he saw him enter the bathroom with a bottle of crystal-colored things, Fang Ping was now more stinky and beautiful than before.
In the past, Fang Ping didn't use cosmetics, nor did he use shower gel or anything.
Now I take a bath, and I also deliberately bought new toiletries, and I know that it is not cheap when I look at the packaging bottle.
......
Fang Ping entered the bathroom while playing with the crystal bottle in his hand.
For this thing, Wang Jinyang received 500,000 yuan from him for three bottles.
Fang Ping didn't know the price, and he didn't know how much money Wang Jinyang spent to get it.
But Fang Ping knew one thing, Lao Wang didn't cheat him, not only did he not cheat him, but he also gave him a friendship price.
Sometimes, Fang Ping felt that he could become an appraiser himself.
Prior to this, Fangping's panel data was:
Fortune: 4,606,000
Qi and blood: 162 calories
Spirit: 180 Hz
And at this moment, the data has changed:
Wealth: 4,706,000
Qi and blood: 155 calories (162 calories)
Spirit: 176 Hz (180 Hz)
Wealth increased by 100,000!
According to Fang Ping's understanding of the system, that is, he bought the body strengthening liquid this time and earned a price difference of 100,000 yuan.
He spent 500,000 yuan on three bottles of strengthening liquid, and the estimate given by the system was 600,000 yuan.
In the past, pills were generally valued at two-thirds of the market price, and the market price of three bottles of body strengthening liquid may have reached 900,000 or 300,000 per bottle.
Wang Jinyang only received 500,000 yuan from him, which was lower than the system estimate.
Looking at the changes in the data, Fang Ping chuckled: "Sure enough, the difference will be made up." ”
He had thought about reselling the pill before, but he never had the opportunity to do so.
This time, Fang Ping understands clearly, the system will make up for the difference, and only make up for the regular price, and there will be no deduction of wealth value.
In other words, if he loses money in business, he will only lose money, not the value of wealth.
But once you earn it, you earn money and wealth.
Reselling pills is a good way to make money, and if Wang Jinyang has a way, he can also buy more.
However, Fang Ping knew that things should not be so simple.
The body strengthening liquid was exchanged by Wang Jinyang from the school, and even if Fang Ping didn't know the specific situation, he guessed that he might have to pay another price.
For example, everyone has a fixed quota, or they need to consume something else, something like points.
Otherwise, the students of Wuhan University would simply go and resell the pills, and the school would not be so stupid.
"Unless you need to use it, you won't bother Wang Jinyang. ”
Fang Ping muttered in his heart, Lao Wang had helped him a lot recently, from the beginning of his cultivation guidance to now buying medicines on his behalf.
Huang Bin's matter, the little affection accumulated has long been consumed.
Now that Wang Jinyang continues to help him, Fang Ping owes Lao Wang favors.
When it was time to change to something else, Fang Ping would not be cheeky enough to continue to trouble Wang Jinyang, but Fang Ping was too unfamiliar with martial arts to find a second person to help.
At this moment, I can only ask Lao Wang for help.
......
An hour later.
Fang Ping walked out of the bathroom.
Outside the door, Fang Yuan had just finished cleaning up the study, and couldn't help muttering, "Fang Ping, you are becoming more and more fond of stinky beauty!"
Just buy cosmetics yourself, take a shower and take a shower for an hour!
You used to solve it in 10 minutes!"
Saying that, the little girl couldn't help but pinch Fang Ping's arm, and said, "It seems to be a little smoother, Fang Ping, are you going to start taking care of your skin?"
Fang Ping was speechless, and said with a smile: "What nonsense, didn't you see that I was cultivating?"
Just now, it wasn't cosmetics, medicine for cultivation. ”
Fang Yuan showed an expression of "You think I'm so easy to deceive", who used medicine to cultivate when taking a bath, anyway, she didn't know.
Fang Ping didn't care about her, stared at the panel and looked at it again for a while:
Wealth: 4,706,000
Qi and blood: 156 calories (163 calories)
Spirit: 177 Hz (180 Hz)
After using the body strengthening liquid once, the skin absorbed and digested, whether the strength of the flesh increased, Fang Ping did not feel it.
After all, with this kind of subtle growth, Fang Ping couldn't control his body in detail.
But the upper limit of qi and blood has increased by 1 calorie, which proves that the effect of the body strengthening liquid is still good.
After looking at it for a while, Fang Ping began to add qi and blood spirit.
Soon, the data changed again:
Wealth: 4,700,000
Qi and blood: 162 calories (163 calories)
Spirit: 177 Hz (180 Hz)
Today's Fang Ping is becoming more and more proficient in the use of the system, and the human body itself is producing qi and blood all the time, and the spirit can slowly recover when resting.
Go to bed now, wake up tomorrow morning, and your qi, blood, and spirit should be able to recover to their peak.
In this case, Fang Ping did not waste his wealth value to the maximum.
It's not good to really be promoted to the maximum, and he stays at the top every moment, and the consequence is that Fang Ping can't sleep when he sleeps, and his spirit is scary.
......
In the following days, Fang Ping reviewed the cultural class during the day.
At night, he practiced pile skills, "Quenching Method", and tactics.
The spiritual power of more than 180 hertz, although it did not bring Fang Ping an increase in combat power, made him more agile in thinking, faster in memory, and stronger in comprehension.
Fang Ping had learned all the cultural classes before.
In his previous life, his grades in cultural classes were not bad, although after many years, it was much easier to review than for beginners.
With the support of strong mental strength, by the end of May, Fang Ping had a good score in a preliminary exam in his class.
With a total score of 750 points, Fang Ping scored 610 points.
Last year, the national key line was 593 points.
The difficulty of the papers in the mock test is also similar to the difficulty of last year's college entrance examination.
Fang Ping scored 610 points, which means that he exceeded the key line by nearly 20 points.
With such results, even if you are simply admitted to a liberal arts university, you can get into a good university.
If you take the martial arts exam, if your qi and blood have just reached the admission standards, Fang Ping will be almost the same as going to Wuhan University.
Combined with his test score of 149 cards, it should be no problem to go to the top two.
As soon as the results of the mock test came, some people were happy and some were worried.
Yang Jian, who was in the front row, had a bitter gourd face, and his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Fang Ping.
He scored 580 points in the mock test, which is actually a good result.
But according to this standard, the key line is not reached, and there is only 116 calories of qi and blood when it is tested.
In this case, the chances of admission are slim.
Yang Jian was resentful, and Chen Fan, who was at the same table, was not satisfied, since Fang Ping applied for the martial arts examination, and achieved good results in the physical examination and actual measurement, Chen Fan worked harder.
This time, Chen Fan did well in the exam, higher than Fang Ping, with a score of 625.
Before the change, Chen Fan was satisfied.
But now, Fang Ping is almost bound to go to the Martial Arts University, Chen Fan knows that he has no hope of becoming a martial artist, but he also doesn't want to be left too far by the other person of the former "ordinary duo".
Fang Ping and Wu Zhihao are all distracted, he is single-minded, and as a result, the cultural class is slightly better than Fang Ping, and worse than Wu Zhihao.
Wu Zhihao scored 648 points in the test this time, second in the class.
The first in the class, and also a martial arts candidate, Liu Ruoqi!
Liu Ruoqi scored 660 points!
These martial arts candidates, whose tasks are much heavier than theirs, can still take the test so well, which makes Chen Fan full of frustration.
Chen Fan's thoughts, Fang Ping saw a little.
When the results came out, he deliberately envied a few words, complaining that he stayed up late every day, but he didn't get as high as him.
At this time, Fang Ping didn't dare to say that he never reviewed the cultural class when he went back at night, otherwise Chen Fan would know about it, and Fang Ping wanted to go to the rooftop for fear of blows. ......
When school is out.
Wu Zhihao put his hand on Fang Ping's shoulder with a smile on his face, and said happily: "It's officially a holiday starting tomorrow, go out for two days and relax?"
His qi and blood test was 120 calories, and his test score was more than 50 points higher than the key line.
With such results, being admitted to Wuhan University is also stable.
As long as he doesn't play abnormally during the exam, there is no accident at Shangwu University, and Wu Zhihao is naturally much more relaxed at this time.
Hearing that he was going out to play, before Fang Ping could speak, Yang Jian complained, "Have you considered my feelings?"
During the holidays, I couldn't do anything but read books and do questions. ”
Fang Ping also refused: "Tomorrow on Children's Day, I have to celebrate the festival for our children, and I don't have time to go out." ”
"Poof......
Wu Zhihao was almost choked to death, and then laughed and said, "Your children are talking about your sister, right?"
Fang Ping, your sister is really funny!"
Fang Ping glanced at him, and said angrily: "You are not familiar, you know whether you are funny or not!"
"I'm not familiar with it, but someone is familiar with it.
The child in the family next door to me is in the third year of junior high school in the experimental middle school, and I have heard of your sister's name.
I heard that your sister was peddling your autographed photo at the experimental middle school, and the kid next door to me bought one too, and he almost didn't laugh at me......"
"Get out! It's long gone, okay?"
Fang Ping scolded, he already knew about this.
Fang Yuan's stinky girl took the ID photo left by Fang Ping during the college entrance examination, pasted the signature on the book, and then went to the school to sell it.
At first, Fang Ping really didn't know, but as a result, this girl bought a lot of snacks to bribe Fang Ping with the idea of sharing the spoils.
Fang Ping didn't think much about it at first, but when she found more snacks in her room, she felt that something was wrong.
After interrogation, he knew that Fang Yuan had done a good thing.
Fang Ping almost died of anger, he thought Fang Yuan was joking before, and he didn't take it seriously.
As a result, when I went back to the old house, I saw that there was a hole in my previous books, where the name was written on the first page.
After asking, I learned that this girl has sold 8 signed photos, 100 yuan each!
Fang Pingqi is half dead, how ugly the ID photo is!
Even if you want to sell, you can't change the photo?
A lifetime of fame, all ruined by this girl.
Fang Ping was embarrassed to tell others about this, who knew that Wu Zhihao knew it now.
Wu Zhihao laughed wildly, Yang Jian and the others also knew about it for the first time, and they all hurriedly asked, and when they knew the reason, they all leaned back with laughter.
Fang Ping's face turned dark, and he didn't bother to take care of them.
But I was ruthless in my heart, and I went back to teach that girl a good lesson, and it was all passed on to No. 1 Middle School, Brother Pit's guy!