In Nancheng, in a small clinic, Xia Fan gradually sobered up.

"Xia Fan, you're awake!"

On the side, Lin Xiaogang noticed this scene and hurried over to ask.

"Hmm, how long have I been unconscious?"

Xia Fan rubbed his forehead, his face was still a little pale, but it was much better than before.

"It didn't take long, it was only an hour, but the doctor said that your internal organs were impacted, and you need to rest for two or three days to recover, this time it's me who is wrong, and you shouldn't be allowed to take this kind of work."

Lin Xiaogang's face was full of self-blame, he was not a reserve martial artist, he didn't understand the physical strength of a reserve martial artist, originally he thought that Xia Fan could withstand it, but he didn't expect it......

Xia Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "If you rest for two or three days, you can earn 10,000 yuan, a very cost-effective deal, there is nothing that should not be done, if I choose again, I will take it." ”

Lin Xiaogang was silent when he heard this, it is true, if he was a reserve martial artist, he would also be willing to do this deal.

Thinking of this, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, regretting his playfulness and laziness at the beginning.

Xia Fan patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "You are still young, you will still have a chance in the future, work hard, it is not difficult to become a reserve martial artist." ”

"Hmm!" Lin Xiaogang replied heavily.

Nowadays, this world respects martial arts, on the one hand, because the end is coming, if you don't cultivate force, then I'm afraid you can only stay on the earth and wait for death in the future.

On the other hand, it is because the warriors have become the main force in the fight against demon beasts, and there are too many places where the whole society relies on warriors.

Like some powerful martial artists, they can fly to the sky and fight with demon beasts, and even a tank can explode with one punch, such a powerful force, normal people will yearn for it.

And it's not difficult for these people to make money, just kill a powerful demon beast, and all kinds of monster beast materials can be sold for tens of millions.

If you are willing to deign to protect those who have money, the annual salary of millions is just commonplace.

All in all, in such a society, as long as you become a warrior, it means that you have stepped into the upper echelons of society.

Of course, half-hung preparatory martial artists can't reach this realm, but if you work hard, you can also be well-off, such as the previous Xia Fan family.

……

Half an hour later, Xia Fan paid and Lin Xiaogang left the clinic.

Lin Xiaogang saw that Xia Fan was fine, and continued to deliver takeaways, while Xia Fan silently walked to the hospital where his father was.

"I think I heard some system sound before I passed out?"

As he walked, Xia Fan suddenly thought of something, and the whole person suddenly stopped there.

The next moment, he cautiously called out in his mind, "System? ”

"The Demon King System is raising the host's physical fitness to the first order, what are your orders?"

A voice sounded in his head, startling Xia Fan.

Originally, he thought he was hallucinating, but he didn't expect to get a response!

There really is such a thing as a system, and Xia Fan's worldview collapsed a little for a while......

"That system...... Can you give me a basic introduction? ”

After being stunned for a moment, Xia Fan cautiously asked in his mind with anticipation.

"In the era of great destruction, there will be a demon king who will come to the world, and this system aims to cultivate the host into an invincible demon king, so it is called the demon king system!"

Yes, enough for Form 2!

However, Xia Fan didn't care about this, all he cared about was the word invincible.

But now, what he wants to do most is to save his father, according to the doctor, his father must take the Wound Pill within three days, otherwise he will definitely die.

If he can't save his father, then what can he do even if he becomes a demon king? Can you still bring people back to life? Or just make him invincible right now?

In that case, 100,000 or nothing will naturally be a problem, but unfortunately this is impossible.

The system didn't pay attention to Xia Fan's thoughts, and continued: "In order to prevent frequent data from popping up and causing host schizophrenia, this system is in a state of sleep every day, and it will only appear when the host breaks through. ”

"Packs? What's the matter? "Xia Fan is coming to the spirit.

"The newbie is merged with the first-order gift pack to give the host demon king talent, and the current host has reached the first-order and is eligible.

Demon King Talent: Martial arts cultivation qualification is unique in 10,000.

Death is not achieved without head damage.

Natural recovery capacity increased by 1,000 percent.

Toxin immunity.

The Demon King's talent is granted, and the host will see you next time. ”

The sound of the system stopped abruptly here, as if it had never appeared.

As for Xia Fan, he was still stunned at this time.

It took a long time for Xia Fan to come back to his senses, but he hadn't figured out much about the system.

"That's it?"

Xia Fan muttered to himself, subconsciously clenched his fists, and felt his physical condition.

The next moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face!

First Order! He really became a first-order martial artist!

What is a first-order martial artist?

Temper the whole body completely, on strength, not lost to weightlifting champions, on physical strength, not lost to long-distance runners, on physical strength, not lost to fighting masters.

After all aspects of the body have reached the limit of the human body, there has been a qualitative change, this is a first-order martial artist!

If only one or two parts of the body reach the limit of the human body, then it can only be regarded as a preparatory martial artist, and Xia Fan belonged to this class before.

Being able to become a first-order martial artist at the age of eighteen is considered a genius in the small city of Nancheng.

Like Xia Fan's senior year of high school, when he graduated, only three of the more than 1,000 people in the entire grade became first-order martial artists, and all of them were admitted to the top two universities.

"If I had gotten the system a few days earlier, I wouldn't have applied to Zhanzhou University."

Xia Fan muttered to himself, and the next second he had a wry smile on his face again.

Now that he can't afford to pay his tuition anywhere, what's the use of thinking so much?

The top priority is to make money!

Thinking of this, Xia Fan didn't delay any longer and hurried towards the hospital.

……

In the hospital ward, my mother was on the phone, her tone was soft, and she seemed to be trying to raise money.

Xia Fan walked in softly at this time, didn't speak, and silently pulled out a half-meter-long alloy war knife from under the hospital bed.

This is my father's most precious thing, and it is also the most valuable thing in the family, and I spent a full 20,000 yuan when I bought it.

It's just that at this time, the blade has been rolled up, and it is full of gaps, and if you sell it now, I'm afraid it's not worth a few thousand.

"Xiaofan, what are you doing with a knife?"

Mother Zhao Rou hung up the phone at this time, and saw Xia Fan staring at the war knife, with both vigilance and worry on her face.

"Mom, one of my classmates has taken a fancy to this alloy knife and is willing to buy it for eight thousand."

Xia Fan replied with a smile, and there was no trace of abnormality on his face.

Zhao Rou's face softened slightly when she heard this, and she said softly: "Thank you for that classmate when I look back, he obviously took care of you by giving eight thousand for this knife." ”

"I know, don't worry, Mom! By the way, tonight's graduation party for my senior classmates, I may be back very late. Xia Fan wrapped the knife and said.

"Okay, do you still have any money?" Zhao Rou took out her wallet as she spoke, it would cost her more or less money to attend the party, she knew this.

"No, I have." Xia Fan said and walked out of the ward.

Waiting outside the ward, the gentle smile on Xia Fan's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by coldness and perseverance.

Within three days, he will earn enough 100,000! Save this stormy home!

And as a martial artist, there is only one direct way to make money!

That's the battle!