Yu Xianghua, a junior, asked politely, "Senior Brother Fu, do cave warriors master many killer skills and tricks?" ”

"There are not many under the four products, and there are many above the four products and the four products."

Fu Changding thought about it for a moment and muttered, "It may be that a four-rank martial artist, building a bridge between heaven and earth will automatically absorb free energy particles to restore their energy."

The energy of the cave is abundant, and it is easier for them to cultivate their combat methods. ”

Everyone's hearts were suddenly awe-struck.

This means that the cave is powerful!

It also means that Fu Changding has met many four-rank martial artists who have mastered killer skills and even tricks.

But he was still alive and not seriously injured.

This strength...

Zhang Ziwei, a sophomore, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do they have one, second or even three quenching bones?" ”

She is the girlfriend of Xie Lei, another three-time bone-quenching martial artist of Demon Martial Arts.

"Yes. A bone quenching is quite common. ”

Fu Changding has transformed a lot of corpse puppets, and the physical strength of the cave warriors is generally not weak.

The air pressure in the special training class was a little lower.

Everyone present, at worst, also had a bone quenching.

But if the cave warriors also have it, they have no advantage at all.

Everyone asked a lot of questions, and Fu Changding answered what he could, and threw it to the big lion to solve if he couldn't.

.......

"Aren't you indisputable?"

Fang Ping glared at Fu Changding resentfully.

When the class was just over, Fu Changding voted for the best person in this lesson, and Fu Changding won almost eighty percent of the votes!

Although Fu Changding was very arrogant, when Fang Ping made an appointment with Lao Sheng before, he also cheated Lao Sheng for a sum of money.

But Fu Changding is also tough on the outside world, and his performance in the exchange competition is too uplifting!

What's more important is strength.

He has the undoubted strongest strength of the entire special training class.

And the warrior, after all, is still respected by the strong.

"I don't want it either... They all voted for me, what can I do? ”

Fu Changding was a little speechless, it's only 10 credits, can you use it as a fart?

Fang Ping really wanted to hammer Fu Changding, and he was cheap and behaved!

After holding back for a while, he continued to ask, "Go down to the cave... Is it easy to earn? ”

He learned from Lao Li Tou that Fu Changding actually opened the Qi and Blood Pool in the Southern District for three days and three nights!

It's a tyrant!

Fu Changding's eyes moved slightly, and he said calmly, "It's okay... I didn't have much experience on the first trip, and I earned more than 2,000 credits.

There are also hundreds of grams of cultivation energy stones, which can be kept for your own use. ”

He had discovered in Nanwu that Fang Ping had not yet been aroused to blood.

In the original book, Fang Ping already had a little bit of the demeanor of a new leader at this time.

When you dare to be hard, you can still be slightly hard.

But now, Fang Ping may not have taken much responsibility, and he can't be hard at all.

That's not going to work...

If this guy can't get tough in the future war, what will he do with his teammates?

So, it's better to lure it with money.

Sure enough, Fang Ping's eyes lit up directly, "Cultivation Energy Stone, the kind of 30 credits per gram?" Did you harvest hundreds of grams? ”

"Shut up your saliva!"

Fu Changding glanced at Fang Ping with disdain, "Cave martial artists usually carry a few grams of more than a dozen grams of cultivation energy stones on their bodies.

However, before they die, they will pollute the energy stones and break their hearts.

As long as you start fast enough, it's still easy to make money.

And that's not all, there are so many places to make money in the caves!

There are lighting energy stones in the village, there are countless treasures in the market town, and there are many good things hidden in the nests of demon beasts!

Raiding a random place, I think it's easy to gain tens of thousands of credits. ”

"Is it really that earning?"

Fang Ping still didn't believe it, "If you really want to make such a profit, no one should do those three or four grade detective bureau tasks." ”

For the three-product task, the task reward is only a few dozen credits.

"You do the task just for the reward of the task?"

Fu Changding didn't bother to say anything, the most profitable of the three-product task was the trophy or not?

Casually seized a third-grade Qi and Blood Pill is worth 40 credits.

Who cares about the three melons and two dates given by the Detective Bureau?

"Yes..."

Fang Ping nodded thoughtfully, the three-grade task can usually be completed in a few days.

plus the loot, the harvest is millions and millions, and it is not a lot.

Fu Changding didn't say anything more, said goodbye to Fang Ping, and went to the Demon Martial Hotel.

Nguyen Dong opened a suite there and was waiting for him.

"How's it going?"

Fu Changding went straight to the point, if he wanted to achieve a quasi-golden body, he needed more than 500 million negative energy to quench the bone marrow of the torso.

Now he is still more than half away, and he can only do things!

"The cult black market has found two of them, and four of the cult stronghold tasks of the third and fourth grades have been deleted."

Ruan Dong sent the information with a respectful face.

For his own young owner, he is now so impressed that he throws himself to the ground.

When he was at the peak of the second rank, he began to kill the third-grade martial artists, and now in the high-level of the third-rank, he actually has the record of killing the fifth grade!

Fu Changding took the information and glanced at it casually, "Then let's go, go to this black market first." ”

What he is eyeing is the negative energy of the cult.

It is estimated that the destruction of two important black markets will be enough for the cult to feel distressed.

That's an important source of resources for them!

Security doesn't have to worry about it.

Cults don't dare to be so blatant, and these black markets are generally not very successful.

There will be no six-grade or even high-grade martial artists.

Once it appears, the Detective Bureau will definitely not turn a blind eye.

He took Ruan Dong overnight to Dasha Town, where the black market was located.

During the day, this town is just like an ordinary water market town, with people coming and going, and the people are simple and pure.

But in the evening, these people are all transformed into black market stall owners.

They took the opportunity of running around to collect aquatic products to secretly purchase cultivation resources and sell them on the black market.

In this black market, it is the cult that presides over the order.

But the people who sell things are mainly the aborigines of Dasha Town.

Fu Changding disguised himself a little and made up, and came to Dasha Town alone at night.

[There are so many people involved, no wonder they found out after a check. 】

Fu Changding's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Detective Bureau probably released water here.

First, when the water is clear, there are no fish, and the black market is here, and the Detective Bureau can still control it.

Attack strongly, once the black market business goes underground, maybe it will be uncontrollable.

The second is fish farming, and when the black market prospers to a certain extent, the Detective Bureau can harvest a lot of wealth with a wave of encirclement and suppression.

As long as the frequency of the blow is not too high.

For example, the black market was open for half a year and eight months before it was seized.

The person who opens the black market will not be too frightened.

Rather, it will weigh the pros and cons.

I may have made tens of billions of dollars in the first half of the year, and the Detective Bureau encircled and suppressed them, and I only lost tens of billions, so I still made money!

"The true God of the Creation Sect is above, you can insult my character, but you must not insult the true God!"

"Neuropathy..."

A strong man came out of the alley, scolding and swearing with a gloomy face.

Behind him, there was also a middle-aged man with a bitter face, holding a bottle of elixir in his hand, standing in place and chanting words.