Chapter 312: Out of the Customs

At the same time.

Kyoto.

Liu Dali's face was full of struggle.

"Shall I go?"

The National First-Class Martial Arts Competition, a competition of tens of thousands of martial artists, if he doesn't get involved, what kind of reporter will he be?

"But he's got four grades!"

Liu Dali regretted slightly, Fang Ping was only at the peak of the third grade before, and if he pitted Fang Ping, he was pitted, what are you afraid of.

But now that guy has entered the four-grade realm, this gap ...... It's a little bit bigger.

"How much stronger is the strength of a fourth-rank martial artist than that of a third-rank high stage?"

"There are so many people, he shouldn't find me, right?"

"What's more, I take what I deserve, and there is no need to be afraid of him. ”

"There are so many martial artists, I don't believe that no one is in charge of me, and Fang Ping can still kill me?"

"The money is all spent, I don't have any money now, and it's useless for him to beat me. ”

“......”

Thinking wildly in his heart, suddenly, Liu Dali gritted his teeth, "Hold the bold and starve to death, I won't go to such a big news, so how can I eat the reporter's meal." ”

Having made up his mind, Liu Dali no longer hesitated to go to the magic capital!

Even if he doesn't have the exclusive right to broadcast this time, with his vision, he can focus on digging some people to report, and these people finally break into the top 100, his report will be valuable and can make a lot of money.

......

At this moment, many people rushed to the magic capital.

Even Fang Yuan of Yang City was a little unable to sit still.

Fang Yuan, who had completed the first bone quenching, had recently improved his qi and blood again, although he was still far from the second bone quenching, Fang Yuan felt that he was also very powerful now.

If it weren't for the fact that she had to be a martial artist to sign up for the first-rank competition, she would have wanted to sign up.

Guanhu Garden.

Fang Yuan was a little anxious, and couldn't help but say, "Dad, give me a few days off, I want to go to the Demon Capital." ”

The National Yipin Competition is scheduled to open on October 10th, but at that time, classes have to be held, and Fang Yuan can't go.

"No, I can't. ”

Fang Mingrong refused, and said after a while: "This competition is long, wait until the final top 100 competition, and see the time." ”

In the early qualifiers, just watch TV.

Top 100 competition, you can go and see it.

Fang Mingrong actually wanted to go to the magic capital to see his son, since Fang Ping went to the magic capital, he and Li Yuying had not been there once.

"I still have to compete in the top 100 ......"

Fang Yuan looked regretful, thought about it and said regretfully: "Brother doesn't seem to be able to participate this time, I didn't get the first product, the first product was taken away by others, it's a pity." ”

Fang Mingrong rolled his eyes, his daughter has been very inflated recently.

When you get a product, you can take the first place?

Where do you get your confidence?

There are countless first-class martial artists in the country, and there are many grandmasters' descendants, what does the little girl think of the National Martial Arts Competition?

Fang Yuan continued to sigh: "There are a lot of rewards, the first reward is almost tens of millions, no wonder Fang Ping said that strength progress is money before, this time I feel that I have lost a lot, otherwise this ten million is mine." ”

"That's it!"

Fang Mingrong couldn't stand this girl's chatter, and said helplessly: "Don't make trouble for your brother and me is the biggest good thing, the family doesn't expect you to make money." ”

Fang Yuan was not happy, and immediately said: "Dad, you can't say that, martial artists will fight for ......"

"Stop!"

Fang Mingrong couldn't stand it, can the stinky girl stop using this to block me?

"During this time, study and read well, keep up with the courses, and when the time comes, I will ask you for leave to go to the magic capital, your brother bought a house over there, and I will go to see it by the way." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm. ”

Fang Mingrong said and advised: "Girl, what kind of club are you, dissolve me as soon as possible, and also, return the membership fees collected to me." ”

"Dad!"

Fang Yuan puffed out his mouth and muttered: "It's only 10 yuan a year, I still have to rent a venue, and I also teach everyone pile gong for free, it's not expensive at all, last year, I shared 10,000 yuan in membership dues...... No, more than 9,000 dollars. ”

Fang Yuan felt that she had lost everything, she used to open a pile gong class to charge a separate fee, but later Fang Ping said that the pile gong could not be practiced deeply, and ordinary people could not bear the consumption, so she did not open a class now.

As for a group of core members of the Yuanping Society, the slightly wealthier members of the family are now practicing real pile skills.

She doesn't pay these core members, and teaches them to do their work as a salary, and she is not embarrassed to charge.

Fang Yuan now felt that the more people there were, the less money they made, and it was not cost-effective at all.

Fang Mingrong had a headache, and he didn't say more, got up and said: "You look at it yourself, and I'll tell your brother when you go back, you have recruited tens of thousands of people." ”

"Why!"

Fang Yuan immediately refuted and said aggrievedly: "It's only five or six thousand, how can there be ten thousand!"

Fang Mingrong didn't say anything with a dark face, Yangcheng, you are a little kid, you have recruited five or six thousand people, is it less?

This daughter can't be taken care of now, and she has to find Fang Ping to clean her up when she goes back.

......

October 8th.

Six days had passed since Fang Ping entered the energy room.

Energy Room Hall.

Lu Fengrou frowned slightly and said, "Haven't come out yet?"

"No, I don't. ”

Song Yingji smiled bitterly, and then coughed lightly and said: "Tutor Lu, Fang Ping has consumed 2,880 credits now, and he has prepaid 1,500 credits, which is still a little short, you can see ......."

Lu Fengrou glanced at him and said lightly, "What do you want to say?"

Seeing that Lu Fengrou showed signs of doing something if she didn't agree with her, Song Yingji was tired, and said after a while: "It's okay." ”

Fang Ping is 1380 credits in arrears!

This account is really not easy to ask.

It's okay to have a little less, thousands of credits...... Song Yingji is now starting to think about whether he should be ready to take coercive measures.

As he was talking, in the passage, Fang Ping walked out unkempt.

The white face before also has some more stubble at the moment.

Six days and six nights!

This time, he practiced for six days and six nights, and if he changed someone, he would have collapsed a long time ago.

Fang Ping relied on constantly recovering his mental strength and moving forward to keep himself awake.

Finally, it took six days to open the diaphragm of the atrium and ventricle, and the heart was integrated and tempered.

At this moment, he walked more than half of the road in the high section of the fourth grade, and only the last one remained, the bridge that communicates the heart and officially transforms the heart into an engine that is the source of power.

Absentmindedly glancing at his data, Fang Ping was quite satisfied.

This time, cultivating in the energy room, the wealth consumed is not much.

Fortune: 375 million

Qi and blood: 1800 calories (2090 calories +)

Spirit: 520 Hz (699 Hz)

Quenching: 177 pieces (100%), 29 pieces (30%+)

"It's not bad, the transformation of the heart has also strengthened the physique, the upper limit has increased, and you can continue to increase qi and blood. ”

Some time ago, Fang Ping's qi and blood and spiritual upper limit had not been moved.

Because the limit of a stage has been reached.

And at this moment, with the transformation of the heart by more than half, he can continue to improve his qi and blood and the upper limit of his physique.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping raised his head, just saw Lu Fengrou, and immediately smiled: "Teacher, why are you here?"

Lu Fengrou glanced at him, nodded slightly, and said: "It's not bad, but don't rush for quick success, you have to eat one bite at a time, this time you have been cultivating for so long, go back and precipitate well, don't be too eager, it won't take long for you to break through to the fourth grade." ”

On August 18th, Fang Ping broke through the fourth product and directly entered the middle of the fourth product.

It's only been 50 days.

For many four-rank martial artists, in 50 days, a bridge between heaven and earth may not be perfect.

"Well, I know, but I've been in the middle of the fourth grade for a long time this time, and it's not a big problem to enter the fourth high section early. ”

Song Yingji, who was on the side, looked up at the ceiling.

You've been around for a long time?

Why do I remember, a few days after your last breakthrough?

This is the cultivation of the middle grade realm, and now it involves the transformation of the heart, how long did it take him to do this process?

A year?

No, two years?

It seems like it's close to three years.

Yes, it's almost three years!

Song Yingji remembered that it took him three years to go from the middle of the fourth grade to the high stage.

It took him about 8 years for the entire four-product stage.

The five-product stage is not short, it took about 10 years.

It's fast, he just reached 50 this year, and he has stepped into the Liupin realm, and he is also the existence of dragons and phoenixes among people in China.

Before, Song Yingji was actually quite satisfied.

Can ...... now I always feel really old.

But I'm only 50!

"Teacher, let's go. ”

Song Yingji was still doubting life, and Fang Ping beckoned Lu Fengrou to leave.

Song Yingji felt that Fang Ping might have been cultivating for so long that his head was not clear, so he had to remind: "Fang Ping, you have been cultivating for six days and six nights, and now it is the seventh day!"

"Oh, thank you Teacher Song for your concern, I'm fine. ”

Song Yingji's face darkened, am I concerned? I'm reminding!

You kid and I'm pretending to be stupid?

"You've been practicing for so many days, and the credits you prepaid ......"

"There's nothing left, right?"

"Fang Ping!"

Song Yingji was about to go crazy with a black face, I knew that you kid wanted to pay the bill!

Fang Ping was a little embarrassed, and said dryly: "Teacher, I didn't expect that my cultivation this time would take so long, otherwise I wouldn't have come to the energy room......"

Do you really think I forgot?

The point is that it's too expensive!

I pre-paid 1500 credits and thought it was enough.

Tens of millions, a few days of cultivation is not enough?

Who knew that heart refining was so difficult, it took six or seven days to complete the integration of the atria and ventricles, and now you ask me to make up for it, isn't this cutting my flesh?

Of the 15,500 credits previously earned, there are now only 14,000 credits left.

Let Fang Ping pay for the credits again, and he will collapse.

Song Yingji said angrily: "That's your own business." ”

This kid, I forced you to come?

When you entered the door, Lao Song Lao Song shouted, swelled to the limit, and his momentum was extremely arrogant, and now he wilted when he paid?

Fang Ping was helpless, and only said after a while: "Teacher, let's get a discount, this time I've been cultivating for so long, why don't I have to get a discount?"

"Sorry, no. ”

Song Yingji refused directly, where did he get the discount for you.

Fang Ping looked at Lu Fengrou, Lu Fengrou didn't seem to hear the two talking, Fang Ping didn't have no money, there was no need to worry about him.

"30 million cash, is it enough?"

Fang Ping wanted to vomit blood a little, cultivating here is too expensive, and I won't come next time I kill me.

If you use your wealth to restore your qi and blood, you may not spend so much, no, you will definitely not spend so much.

Of course, the cultivation here in the energy room is not completely without benefits, and the overflow of energy is to temper the whole body.

It's still too expensive, though.

"1,380 credits, 30 million is not enough. ”

"Now the credits are inflationary and worthless......"

"Then you talk to the school about the exchange ratio. ”

"Then teacher, you owe me 10 million before to help me make up for it first, that's pretty much it......"

Song Yingji looked confused, when the hell did I owe you 10 million?

Did you Fang Ping come with your mouth open?

Fang Ping didn't say any more, took out a bank card and threw it on the table, and quickly said: "It's 30 million inside, and the password is written on the back, teacher, I'll go first." ”

This time, Fang Ping ran as fast as a thief, without stopping at all.

"Fang Ping!"

Song Yingji shouted, looked at Lu Fengrou, who had not left yet, and said helplessly: "This kid, Mentor Lu ......."

Lu Fengrou smiled and said, "I still have time to cultivate this year, right?"

"Well, there are quite a few. ”

"If it's not enough, take it from me, I won't need it anyway. ”

At this moment, Lu Fengrou has passed this stage, and the effect of the energy room on her is limited.

Unless it's an energy mine.

However, as the mentor of the peak of the six grades, every year, according to the routine, she has a lot of free cultivation time.

Song Yingji didn't say anything when she heard this, and Lu Fengrou didn't say much, and soon left the energy room.

......

energy outdoor.

Fang Ping was looking around, and when he saw Lu Fengrou coming out, he hurriedly said, "Teacher, Lao Song didn't chase him out, you stopped him?"

Lu Fengrou glanced at him, and said after a while: "Buckle the rope, save so many credits for food?"

"You have to prepare for the future, cultivation is too expensive. ”

Fang Ping sighed, I thought that I had more than 10,000 credits and could be used to the sixth grade, who knew that it would be so unspending.

"It's not that cultivation costs too much, it's that you spend too much money. ”

Lu Fengrou shook her head slightly, this kid lives in the energy room as a hotel, and he stays for six or seven days, can he not spend money badly?

Not to mention Fang Ping, the mentors are reluctant to do this.

In just a few days, Fang Ping's four chambers were integrated, and this speed was also amazing.

"How long will it take for the fourth high stage?"

"It's three to five days if it's fast, and ten days and half a month if it's slow. Fang Ping replied, and said: "Teacher, the martial arts competition is about to start, this time you help me suppress the field, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to suppress it." ”

"Go to Wu Kuishan. ”

"The principal didn't want to. ”

"I don't want to change me. Lu Fengrou rarely didn't say anything about Wu Kuishan this time, and said helplessly: "You have saved five or six billion yuan in the martial arts club, and you have always saved it? ”

"The headmaster's idea of wanting to beat me for money?" Fang Ping was shocked.

"The money of the Martial Arts Club is not yours. Lu Fengrou corrected it.

"A concept. ”

Fang Ping muttered, the money was moving, the Martial Arts Club had too much money, but he didn't expect that even Wu Kuishan would be tempted, and he had to spend it as soon as possible.

"I know, this money will be gone soon, let's pay everyone's salary for a year first......"

Fang Ping had already thought about it, and went back to give everyone a year's benefits first, including his own.

The benefits of the Martial Arts Club for a year, according to the current situation, are close to 3 billion.

The rest of the money was used to subsidize some new students, and there was probably not much left.

Lu Fengrou didn't say anything, you are really capable of coming out, and you will be able to pay out a year's benefits in advance, are you sorry?

Fang Ping didn't think about it so much, he could receive 6,000 credits a year in the Martial Arts Club.

It can also increase the wealth value by 120 million.

When the time comes, I have 20,000 credits in my hand to see if I can sell them, can I think of a way to make up enough 1 billion wealth to see if the system can be upgraded?

"It's not very demanding, just give me a storage ring, or a storage warehouse, it's too troublesome without this thing. ”

Fang Ping was a little helpless, if he had a storage ring or something before, he and Qin Fengqing would have gained more than that.

Everything in that hall can be moved.

Including those tables, chairs and benches, that are also valuable.

Energy lamps or something, you don't have to dismantle and take them away, you can pack them directly as a whole, and the value will also rise.

"A Billion Wealth Worth ...... The gap is still a bit big, and the skull has not been refined, forget it, the skull quenching will be released first, and strive to save a billion wealth value. ”

Fang Ping, who had entered the Four Rank Realm, had accelerated his recovery speed, and his consumption of wealth value was much smaller.

Maybe it won't be long before you can save enough 1 billion.

Lu Fengrou didn't care what he was thinking, walked for a while, and said: "Zhang Dingnan from Nanjiang has something to do with you, ask you to call him back, and you can call him yourself." ”

"What is Governor Zhang looking for me?"

"I don't know, it doesn't seem to be a good thing, take it easy, you can notify me if you have something. ”

"Well, got it. ”

Fang Ping didn't ask again, and would call back later to ask, could it be that the Nanjiang Cave was about to open?