April 15th.

Fang Jiao didn't go to slaughter chickens this morning, but chose to cultivate the horse step pile!

After practicing for two hours in the morning, plus last night's sleep, the danger value has also recovered to 95 points, and even if you don't exercise, you can fully recover at four o'clock in the afternoon.

And Fang Jiao also knows, if you add three or four points of blood a day, it is not a big problem.

But if you want to add a dozen points of blood qi, then there will be a dangerous value.

If there was no cultivation method before, it would be very troublesome to have a dangerous value, but now that there is a horse step pile, even if the dangerous value appears, Fang Jiao is sure that he only needs a day to fully recover.

After all, 2 hours is equal to 1 point of natural recovery, and cultivating pile gong is equal to 8 hours, as long as you practice 10 hours of pile gong can be recovered!

That is, you can go every two days?

However, Fang Jiao quickly dispelled it, his current physical condition was not bad that he could practice for three hours a day, and blood qi was not the only standard!

At present, even the first bone quenching has not been completed! The devil knows if the bonus of blood qi will be reduced after the first bone quenching!

After all, the higher the grade, the higher the quality of the blood gas, a little blood gas of a product can be equal to three points of non-martial blood qi, even if there is no change in one quenching bone, then what about this quenching bone, three quenching bones?

After taking a bath in a blink of an eye, Fang Jiao also went to school with Fang Yuan and his eldest brother.

And Fang Yuan also stretches out his hand every day, which makes Fang Jiao very helpless, didn't he say that you can spend the 680 yuan casually, and the 200 yuan, you still have to stretch out your hand?

However, Fang Jiao also obediently handed Fang Yuan today's fifty yuan.

Fang Yuan took the money and directly gave Fang Jiao twenty yuan, and didn't give Fang Ping, because Fang Yuan knew that Fang Ping was very rich!

Of course, Fang Yuan was really afraid that Fang Jiao's money would become bad, and Fang Jiao didn't dare to ask for the money to buy medicine, but this pocket money was necessary!

Who made Fang Jiao too good, and too handsome, if he was so rich, he would be handsome, rich, and literate, and he was also a martial artist, such a man? What girl isn't tempted?

But all this is Fang Yuan's idea, the girls in Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School can't wait to stay away from the square corner, for fear that their breasts will be blown by the square corner!

After eating lunch at noon, Fang Jiao looked at his free time and called his father, "Dad, what is the phone number of Da Yuanbo, I'll make a call, I want to go in the afternoon." ”

Fang Jiao didn't want his father to take him every time, which made his mother very fortunate to watch the stalls by herself, and she was an adult, so it was okay to go by herself!

Fang Darong hesitated for a moment when he heard this, but still told Fang Jiao the phone!

"Hey, is it Uncle Dayuan? I'm Xiaojiao, can I go slaughter chickens in the afternoon? Fang Jiao also asked.

"Yes, I want to send a batch of chickens to Meiyun Hotel at six o'clock in the evening, but this banquet is not as large-scale as before, only fifty, I'm afraid that you won't be happy to kill Xiaojiao." Liu Dayuan also joked on the other side of the phone.

"Thank you, Uncle Dayuan, then I'll go over at four o'clock." Fang Jiao knew that the last class was self-study, so he didn't care too much, and left directly, and the old class probably wouldn't say anything!

After all, listening to Wu Zhihao and others, the eldest brother often runs away in the last self-study class.

However, Fang Jiao still talked to Fang Ping that he would not attend the last class.

Fang Ping didn't say anything, this guy is probably going to slaughter chickens again, and it seems that he is still addicted to slaughtering.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the end of class, and Fang Jiao also took a taxi home, then changed his clothes, and went to the slaughterhouse again!

You must know that the location of the slaughterhouse is relatively remote, so it is far away from the prosperous area of your home, and it takes nearly 20 minutes to fight!

At 4:36, Fang Jiao came to the slaughterhouse!

Liu Dayuan was also smiling when he looked at Fang Jiao's arrival at this time, and the free labor force came again? Can Liu Dayuan be unhappy?

The two of them were also polite, but it was not much, and Fang Jiao came directly to the assembly line to look at the worn chicken killing knife and smiled.

And the employees on the left hand side of the square corner are all suffering from liver pain, this little guy is here again, and he wants liver again!

If you can't learn well, what's the point of killing chickens? After all, Fang Jiao is not short of money, and the last time he saw Fang Darong driving a truck, he didn't look like a person who was short of money.

As Fang Jiao began to kill chickens, the employees didn't have the heart to think about it anymore, and the chickens came over one by one, which had to be busy.

More than ten minutes passed, and Fang Jiao also slaughtered fifty chickens!

Looking at his attribute page again, he also knew that knowing the five points of blood qi, he could easily obtain it, and there would be no danger value!

Name: Square Horn

Blood gas: 131/133

For the recovery of blood qi, Fang Jiao also knew that the pile gong consumed a lot of money, and he had not fully recovered since he had cultivated in the morning!

The natural recovery time of blood gas is the same as the recovery time of danger value, and a little blood gas will recover naturally in two hours!

This made Fang Jiao a little helpless, this blood recovery is inevitably too slow, too cheating!

Ordinary martial artists don't have Qi and Blood Pills, so don't really want to cultivate!

However, after slaughtering fifty chicken square horns, I was still a little dissatisfied, and I also wanted to see if I could slaughter larger animal stocks, such as cattle and sheep!

"Uncle Da Yuan, do you think I can slaughter cattle and sheep?" Fang Jiao asked curiously.

"The sheep is good, not much strength, but the cow is too dangerous, the strength of the cow is very strong, and the slaughter of the cow requires professional personnel." Liu Dayuan shook his head and signaled Fang Jiao not to think too much!

"Well, I know, then I'll go back first!" This made Fang Jiao even more interested, maybe he could really slaughter cattle and sheep!

It's already past six o'clock when I get home, and the time in the square corner is very tight, take a shower and prepare for the content of the college entrance examination.

These may not matter to Wuda, but Fang Jiao feels that at least it should be a qualified score, which is more safe.

As for why it didn't matter, I didn't know it long after watching Fang Yuan's test for demon martial arts, at that time, Fang Yuan was only in his first year of high school, and he didn't read in his second year of high school and went directly to demon martial arts, Fang Jiao knew that Fang Yuan was not smart, he was just a little slippery.

The grades are all normal people's standards, and I didn't study in the second and third years of high school, how did I get admitted to the Demon Martial Arts.

But Fang Jiao can't bet, the ghost knows that during the exam, can his blood and qi reach the second quenching of bones?

If you can't, then there is no back door to go, it's better to study honestly, anyway, it doesn't hurt to learn more for yourself.

Of course, Fang Jiao also has no intention of cultivating now, because there is no danger now, and it is no problem to go to the slaughterhouse again tomorrow!