At three o'clock in the afternoon of September 14th, Fang Jiao looked at the hundreds of villas in front of him, as well as dozens of high-rise communities, which had an ecological environment, and Fang Jiao was very satisfied!

With such a beautiful scenery and such a beautiful environment, your parents can live happily.

Fang Jiao looked at Villa 96, this is his future home, as for Yangcheng, Fang Jiao will not go back.

Entering the house, looking at the big house of 280 square meters, it seems that the two parents live in it is a bit too big...

At half past three in the afternoon, Fang Jiao greeted his parents in the family area!

Of course, Fang Ping is also here, no matter how he says it, he is his father's best friend, plus his brother-in-law's parents, the two families are originally in-laws.

Not far away, a limousine came slowly and stopped as the car stopped.

"Little horn, Pingping.." As soon as the car door opened, Zhou Lijuan and Fang Darong were also relieved, looking at the two and shouting.

"Parents, don't work in the future, my son has the ability now, you will be responsible for enjoying happiness in the future!" Fang Jiao said with a smile.

"Yes, uncle, aunt, Xiaojiao and I are both martial artists, by the way, uncle, please persuade my parents, they are more stubborn.." Fang Ping had long wanted to take his parents over.

But the parents don't agree, and they can't force them over.

"Haha, Pingping, your father's bullish temper, your uncle I know, don't worry, as long as I show off often, he will slowly move, but he won't be able to move for a while." Fang Darong also said with a smile.

"Well, then there is Uncle Lao, by the way, uncle, you came to the magic capital, I didn't have time to prepare any gifts, are you satisfied with this car?" Fang Ping said that he also pulled Fang Darong to the garage to look at the car.

Zhou Lijuan looked at her son relieved and a little helpless, walked to Fang Jiao and touched Fang Jiao's face, "Xiao Jiao, the longer you grow like this, the more beautiful you are, Mom, I'm worried, it's better to cut off your hair.."

"Mom.. This can't be cut, and it's beautiful with or without hair, it's no way to do it. "Square Horn is also helpless..

"Mom, you take it, there are five million here, you and Dad look at the flowers, I am a martial artist now, I make money quickly, I should buy what I should buy, I should eat what I should eat, I should enjoy it after so many years of hard work!" Fang Jiao looked at his mother and wanted to persuade him, but he hurriedly spoke, and handed the newly opened bank card to his mother.

“... The little horn has also grown up, and Mom knows about it.." Zhou Lijuan knew that her son was unwilling, and she was forcing her to be disobedient, her son now bought a villa in the magic capital, so that his second elder could enjoy the blessings, such a filial son, he should be content...

And Fang Darong, who was in the garage, looked at the S series Daben, who was also surprised, "Pingping, how can you give such a valuable gift.."

"Uncle, this is a little bit of my heart, it is more convenient to have a car in the magic capital, you can take your aunt to play everywhere in the magic capital in the future, Xiaojiao and I are busy with our studies, I guess I will have little time to come back to see you." Fang Ping also knew what the real lack of time was after going to Wuhan University.

"Well, you have to study hard now, become a pillar in the future, serve the society and the country, this is the greatest satisfaction of my life and your father!" Fang Darong and Fang Mingrong also thought about becoming martial artists when they were children.

It's a pity that he doesn't have that qualification, and he doesn't have that money, and now that his son has become a martial artist, he is naturally happy.

The chatting time passed quickly, and the four of them had dinner together that night, and Fang Ping returned to school when he was full.

And Fang Jiao will not go back tonight, planning to spend the first night in his new home in the magic capital with his parents.

Early the next morning, Fang Jiao also left home and returned to Mowu again, the family area is still more than ten kilometers away from Mowu, and it is very inconvenient to go back and forth every day.

Fang Jiao also has no plans to buy a car.

Back in his dormitory, Fang Jiao looked at his attributes.

Name: Square Horn

Qi and Blood: 690/410

Spirit: 399/399

This time, he didn't add mental power to the third-grade martial artist, perhaps the view of spiritual power is that he needs spiritual power of the same level, and he is now 399 spiritual power, which is estimated to be between 5-rank martial artists and 6-rank martial artists.

But now he is still too weak to kill a martial artist of five or six grades, and he looked at the 29 quenched bones under him again.

As long as you finish tempering, you will be the pinnacle of the first grade, and then you will have 497 qi and blood, which means that you have to kill two more third-grade martial artists now to reach 499!

Because Fang Jiao knew that his blood qi had entered the level of a third-grade martial artist,

Now it is estimated that there is only 1 point of blood qi for killing a 3-rank martial artist, and he is only a grade, so to kill a 4-rank martial artist?

Definitely can't kill it, the martial artist at the peak of the third grade, he estimates that he is a little hanging, and if he is at the beginning of the third grade, he will kill it casually..

On the afternoon of September 20th, Fang Jiao knew that his 62 lower limb quenching bones had been completed!

The blood qi also reached 497 as promised, and Fang Jiao looked at his system, "It's a pity that there is no data such as quenching bones displayed!" I don't know if it will be upgraded when it is promoted to the second grade. ”

"The second grade is still slowing down, there are still a few months before a big war breaks out in the cave, and when the old principal dies in battle, and at that time he will also participate in the war, now he must do the task, store more qi and blood pills, anyway, there is no need to cultivate, a lot of time!"

Fang Jiao already has a plan, the cave is too dangerous, he must replenish enough qi and blood, and there is no way to cultivate during this time, because Fang Jiao's cultivation and refining hair has no blood and qi, as if he has been stuck by something.

Fang Jiao knew that he had to open up the meridians of the upper limb bones before he could continue to cultivate, and he had to experience the burning fire again, so he had to be prepared this time, and it was best to go to the ice vault to break through!

However, it is worth mentioning that the square corner of the horse step pile has reached the empty pile, which is already the limit of the horse step pile!

Next, the second grade will not be able to cultivate the horse step pile, and you must practice Vajra boxing or basic boxing techniques to temper the upper limbs!

After reaching the third grade, you can be proficient in fists and feet, so as to better break through the fourth grade.

Already ready, Square Corner is ready to take on the task again.

In the task hall, a lot of students gathered this time, Fang Ping looked at the staff again, "I'm at the peak of my class, can I take on more advanced tasks?" ”

“！！” The front desk warrior was stunned at this time, it's only been a few days? From the first product to the pinnacle of a product?

"Go by yourself, look at the second grade area, remember, it's best to complete it in a team!" The front desk warrior persuaded again.

"Brother Fangjiao? So it so happens that you also take on the task? At this moment a beautiful woman walked up.

"Senior Sister Mu Yuan?" Fang Jiao was also stunned...