and Fu Changding, because they made an appointment to work together, the relationship between the two has become a lot closer.

After putting the purchased things back in the dormitory, the two of them didn't knock on the doors of other rooms, and went downstairs to the cafeteria together.

There are many canteens in the magic capital, and there are 3 in the accommodation area alone.

Fang Ping was a novice with a limited understanding of demonic martial arts.

Although Fu Changding is also a freshman, he can understand a lot of things, and on the way to the cafeteria, he explained: "In Mowu, you don't need money for accommodation, and you don't need money for food, these things are not of much value, and Mowu tries to make students eat and live well." ”

"Of course, these don't cost money, that's because of the low cost. In Mowu, things that don't need money are not expensive, but things that ask for money are scary.

Pills, exercises, and weapons are all charged, of course, not necessarily money, and credits are fine. ”

When Fang Ping heard this, he also asked about his previous doubts, and said, "Do you want money for tuition?"

"Uh......"

Fu Changding obviously didn't expect Fang Ping to care about this, so he smiled and said, "It's still accepted, but we have to wait for the academy to choose before we accept it."

The fees of each college are different, but they are about the same, and there is not much money. ”

"Oh. ”

While talking, the two of them had already arrived at the second canteen.

The cafeteria of the Demon Warrior is also very luxurious, with a similar layout to the dining room of the Demon Martial Hotel, rather than the humble four-person table with seats.

However, there is no waiter here to let you order, but it adopts a self-service mode and serves your own food.

The food was good!

With meat and vegetables, the aroma of bone broth can be smelled from afar, as well as fruits and milk can be taken at will.

Fu Changding and Fang Ping explained while cooking: "This is just an ordinary ingredient, it has no effect on replenishing qi and blood, it can only be said to satisfy the appetite."

Each canteen has a second floor, and the second floor is charged, and you can order a la carte, including some medicinal meals that are of great help in replenishing qi and blood.

If conditions permit, go to the second floor to eat, it is better for us. ”

Even if a martial artist doesn't use his hands, his usual cultivation consumes extremely qi and blood, and it is impossible to recover with pills every time.

Most of the time, it's more about using ingredients.

Fang Ping suspected that if he hadn't just come in and was cooking, Fu Changding would have gone to the second floor.

This guy knows at a glance that he is not from an ordinary family.

Of course, this is also nonsense.

The martial artist who quenched his bones for the second time did not use any school resources, and even if he did not consume tens of millions, he would have millions of dollars.

Money is not the key, if you can become a first-grade martial artist, there will generally be a fourth-grade martial artist in the family, so none of the new martial artists are simple.

The two of them cooked their meals and sat down in an inconspicuous place.

Fu Changding didn't have the heart to eat, so he looked around, and sighed after a while: "I don't go to Kyoto Wuhan University, in fact, there is another reason.

I have long heard that there are many beautiful women in the south, and they can be seen everywhere.

From now on, the girls haven't seen a few, and they haven't said anything, and they have seen all of them...... Hey......"

Fu Changding was a little disappointed, there were not no girls in the cafeteria at the moment, but there were not many, and when I looked around, what could be seen was almost invisible.

"It seems that we can only wait for the afternoon meeting to see, and now there are only a few people who come to eat in the cafeteria. ”

Fang Ping and Fu Changding contacted for a while, and found that the other party had some chatter.

It's almost always him talking alone, and it doesn't matter if you respond or not.

At first glance, I thought it was a handsome boy, but now it seems that it is true that the family background is good, but the reserved thing obviously does not exist.

Of course, there are also people.

Soon, Fang Ping knew that Fu Changding was not pure chatter.

When he returned to the dormitory after eating, the door of room 85 was open, and as a next-door neighbor, Fang Ping passed by and still stood in the corridor to say hello.

Briefly chatted with the guy who was a bit of a mother, and knew the other party's name - Cui Jiayun.

The other party is not too enthusiastic and relatively bland.

Fang Ping said a few words and then stopped talking, and Fu Changding, who was extremely enthusiastic about Fang Ping before, also lightly introduced his name, and remained silent.

The other party was enthusiastic, and that was because he didn't see through Fang Ping at first sight.

This Cui Jiayun was seen through at a glance, and his qi and blood should have exceeded 150 calories, but it never reached the point of 180 calories.

It is difficult to say whether it can be achieved without secondary bone quenching.

Such a non-martial artist is very far away from Fu Changding, and the other party is not too enthusiastic, so Fu Changding naturally won't say anything.

......

2:30 p.m.

Fang Ping was cleaning up the room, and Fu Changding's voice sounded outside the door: "Fang Ping, assemble!"

"It's coming!"

Fang Ping answered, cleaned up, opened the door and walked out.

At this moment, Fu Changding was not the only one in the corridor, there were 100 students living upstairs, and many of them were out of the room at this time.

Everyone didn't communicate much, at most, they were like Fu Changding and Fang Ping, and two or three people next door got together to chat.

On the first day of school, everyone was not ready, and they couldn't talk about making friends.

As soon as Fang Ping came out, he suddenly heard someone on the right laughing loudly: "Fu Changding, it's really a coincidence, you are also here!"

Fang Ping turned his head to look and saw a sturdy and tall boy staring at Fu Changding.

Listening to the tone of the voice, it doesn't quite look like the kind between friends.

Fu Changding didn't seem to be surprised, he knew that this person was also in the Demon Capital Martial Arts University, so he turned his head and smiled lightly: "Tang Songting, don't go to Kyoto Martial Arts University, come to the Demon Capital Martial Arts University to find abuse?"

"Hehe, looking for abuse or not, it's not you Fu Changding who has the final say!"

Tang Songting snorted lightly, and said in an unkind tone: "It's good that you come to the Demon Capital Martial University, I'm afraid that you won't come!"

"It's not a small tone!"

Fu Changding scoffed, ignored him, turned his head sideways and said to the other party: "My high school classmate has been suppressed by me for three years, and I took a few points more than me in the cultural class during the college entrance examination, so I thought I could turn over, is it ridiculous?"

After that, he didn't wait for Fang Ping to answer, and walked directly: "Let's go, this kind of person will be rampant once he has his will, there is no need to pay attention to it." ”

The voice was not small, obviously Fu Changding was not prepared to say it as a private word.

Tang Songting, who was not far away, also heard it, and his face changed for a while.

He and Fu Changding attended the same high school, and it is also one of the most famous high schools in Kyoto.

Fu Changding said that he suppressed him for three years, which is not a lie.

The high school in Kyoto is different from Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, where the competition is more stressful, and there are various pill rewards.

There are also professional martial arts classes, which are assessed every month, with good assessment results and generous rewards.

Tang Songting and Fu Changding are among the leaders, in order to compete for the elixir, the two of them have turned their faces a lot, they really turned their faces, even for their family background, the things rewarded by the school are worth a fight.

Fu Changding's ability to become a first-grade realm martial artist at this age, or a martial artist who has been quenched for the second time, is not unrelated to the reward of high school.

Tang Songting is slightly weaker than Fu Changding, but in the college entrance examination, he did better than Fu Changding in cultural and professional courses.

In the room assigned now, he is No. 8, much higher than Fu Changding.

Despite this, Tang Songting didn't think that he could really overpower Fu Changding.

But the loser doesn't lose the battle, seeing Fu Changding passing by him, without looking at himself, Tang Songting snorted coldly: "Let's go and see!"

"Waiting for you!"

Fu Changding didn't care about him at all, when he took the college entrance examination, he had just broken through to become a martial artist, and he hadn't quenched his bones yet.

In one vacation, he finished refining his right leg bone, and his left leg bone was also fast.

As for Tang Songting, in order to become a martial artist at that time, the other party hurriedly broke through before the second quenching of the bones, even if he also finished refining a limb, Fu Changding would not take it too seriously.

In fact, the 52 martial artists of this demon martial arts are really martial artists who have been quenched for the second time, and there are no more than 10 people, which is absolute.

Or even less!

And after quenching the bones for the second time, he completed the tempering of one limb, and there were very few, Fu Changding was not afraid of anyone.

The smell of gunpowder in the conversation between the two people was also heard by the others, but no one expressed their opinions, they were all watching the excitement, and by the way, pay attention to Fu Changding and Tang Songting.

These two people, one in room 8 and one in room 15, are both warriors.

In the first 50 room, in fact, the gap is not big, everyone is a martial artist, and the exam did not test the actual combat.

The real division of the room, or the results of cultural classes and other aspects, does not mean anything.

is also a martial artist, the high level of the cultural class test, then the ranking is higher, the students in room 1, when it comes to actual combat, may not be better than the students in room 50.

As for the 50th after the 50th, there are also martial artists and students who quench their bones twice, but these people either break through the martial artists soon, or they do not break through the second quenching bones, although their status is similar to that of martial artists, but they are still weaker than martial artists when they really fight.

Among a group of geniuses, everyone pays attention to the more talented people, Fang Ping lives in room 86, the position is at the back, and there are not too many people who pay attention to him.

Fang Ping was also happy to do so, at this time, the high-profile had no effect, except for delaying time with the benefit of his tongue, there was no benefit.

They really want to perform, in front of their mentors, in front of the school leaders, these talents have mastered the allocation of the school's resources, and can benefit from them.

The students of the Demon Martial Arts obviously didn't have a few fools, and so did Tang Songting.

The previous provocation was just a habit, he and Fu Changding had been hostile for several years, and they couldn't hold back for a while when they saw each other.

As soon as Fu Changding left, Tang Songting stopped talking and walked downstairs in a muffled voice.

Seeing that there was no excitement to see, the others walked towards the No. 1 playground where they gathered.

......

Playground 1.

The playground of Mowu is very large, and there are also auditoriums.

Before Fang Ping and the other freshmen arrived, there were many people sitting in the audience, including teachers and students.

With the arrival of new students in twos and threes, someone in the audience laughed in a low voice: "Last year, we were treated as monkeys, and this year we finally enjoyed the feeling of watching a monkey show, which is very good." ”

"Shut up, you'll pay attention to the good seedlings in the new students later, and see if you can introduce the club. ”

The person who spoke before pursed his lips and pointed to a few people not far away: "The people from the Martial Arts Club are also here, and the good seedlings can't take our turn, so they can pick the rest to be our turn." ”

As soon as it came to the martial arts club, everyone fell silent, and their eyes couldn't help but turn their eyes to the few people not far away.

Not far away.

Qin Fengqing was a little impatient, clasped his hands to his chest, and frowned: "I'm refining my torso bones, just recruit new people, you don't have to do anything!"

Is the president afraid that my torso bone tempering will be completed, challenge his position, and deliberately interrupt my tempering?"

Sitting next to him was a girl, who looked pretty good, and chuckled when she heard this: "You and the president are going to say this, and let you come, because several vice presidents are in the school, and most of the other members of the Sanpinjing are not in the school."

You have just finished the task, you should also rest for a few days, don't be bored all day long, this is not good. ”

"!"

Qin Fengqing scolded, and said in a somewhat irritable tone: "I think the president is jealous of me!"

"You say yes, but the president has reached the fourth grade, are you sure the president is afraid of you?"

"Four products ......"

Qin Fengqing pursed her lips and muttered, "Is the fourth grade great? I will be able to enter the fourth grade soon!"

"Cut!"

Qin Fengqing didn't care about her, and said in an impatient tone: "Do you know about Wang Jinyang?"

At the mention of Wang Jinyang, several people in the Martial Arts Club fell silent.

The girl who spoke before gritted her teeth and said angrily: "I know, that bastard is very rampant now!"

Better don't let me meet him......"

Qin Fengqing said irritably: "Don't brag about this, don't think that if you are a woman, he won't beat you, the nose and face that were beaten at the beginning were swollen, as if it wasn't you."

Ma De, I am also ready to complete the tempering of the torso bones, go to him for trouble, now that guy has swept the northern Sanpin realm, the president will still find something for me to do at this time, if I have the strength, I will beat the surname Wang first, and then kill the president!"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Several people next to him hurriedly coughed and reminded Lao Qin not to talk nonsense.

Wang Jinyang is a public enemy, and he said that it was okay, but the president was in the middle grade realm, and he was still the first brother of the martial arts club.

was known by the president, and he had to let Qin Fengqing know why the flowers were so red in the name of learning.

The girl who was exposed also glared at him at this time, and said angrily: "I must tell the president this!"

"Go, go, go, you know to hug your thighs, if you don't have a leg with the president, I want to beat your blue nose and swollen face......"

"Qin Fengqing!"

The girl was angry and said in shame: "Who has a leg with the president?"

Qin Fengqing pouted and said, "It's really when I'm blind, tsk, the two of them are flirting with each other, and I can see it at a glance."

I don't know what kind of eyes you have, you can also look at the president's long crooked melons and cracked dates?

Isn't it the realm of the four grades, and the four grades can't deny the fact that he is ugly, looking for a man is not looking for a good-looking one, but looking for an ugly ......"

"Shut up!"

It's not a girl who said this, it's no one else, and it's not the president they say.

It's a female mentor next to her.

Seeing that Qin Fengqing was talking more and more, the tutor scolded him and snorted lightly: "Qin Fengqing, when you come, just watch quietly, and talk nonsense, believe it or not, I'll throw you out!"

Qin Fengqing looked stunned and said with a dry smile: "Don't say it, don't say it, don't you see Teacher Min here, I knew you were here, can I say this?"

Who doesn't know, Mr. Min is impressed with our president......"

Min Yue stared at him dangerously, and said lightly, "Go on!"

"Ahem, I don't have anything more. ”

Qin Fengqing felt the aura of danger, hurriedly sat upright, and said solemnly: "The new students have entered!"

Seeing that he changed the subject, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't matter if Lao Qin dies madly, if he continues to talk about it, maybe they will have to be buried together.

And at this moment, just as Qin Fengqing said, a large number of freshmen began to enter.