Chapter 8: Conjecture

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Fang Hao moved his body, and the bones on his body made a clicking sound. He clenched his fists slightly, and the blood on his body seemed to be boiling with blood.

Even the body aches caused by the overworkout last night were actually relieved in this moment, and his body is recovering!

"This feeling ......"

"Did I take a stimulant or did I take a carrot?"

Fang Hao's face was intoxicated, he felt the excitement of his body, and the blood was surging in his veins. His body was excited, and adrenaline was pumping. The exhaustion caused by last night's excessive workout is also gone.

This feeling is very similar to the feeling he had in his previous life because he was on drugs because of crazy overtime, that feeling of excitement.

"That's what magic energy is for?

"But what does multiplying by two mean? Is it a workout but double the effect? If that's the case, then it's too rebellious!"

Fang Hao was extremely excited, he had just used up a little magic energy point, what would be the effect if he used a few more points.

Is it a power multiple of 2, or is it a sum of 2, or is it simply adding magic energy points to 1?

If it is the first type, then of course it is the best, but Fang Hao feels that the possibility of the latter two is relatively high. But even the latter two, he was satisfied.

He just stayed there for a short time, and he had 8 magic energy points, if he could stay for a day, then 100,000 workouts was nothing, and it wasn't easy to catch?

"Haha, maybe I can really exercise the legendary internal qi now!"

Fang Hao grinned excitedly, the mountains and rivers were full of doubts, and there was no way out. I thought that in this life, I would be able to train the Eight Styles of Ku Ding to LV5, which was almost the sky.

But this time the unexpected joy of magic energy gave him the hope of training the Eight Styles of Ku Ding to the full level, which is really great!

"Just like doping has an expiration date, this magic energy should also have an expiration date, but I don't know how long the magic energy will last. Is it based on the number of times I exercise once, or is it based on the time?"

Fang Hao took a sip of tea and said secretly, if the effect is permanent, it will be too rebellious, and it is completely inconsistent with the conservation of energy.

In order to test his conjecture, Fang Hao silently sat in his seat drinking tea and tasting pastries. He wanted to know if the effect would disappear if he didn't exercise, and how long it would take if it did.

Minutes and seconds passed, and soon an hour passed.

"The effect is finally gone?"

Fang Hao moved his body, the feeling of blood boiling and adrenaline secretion had disappeared. His body has completely returned to normal, and the data in his mind has returned to normal.

Aside from the muscle aches and exhaustion caused by last night's overtraining, nothing else has changed in him.

[Magical Energy: 7]

【Ku Ding Eight Style: LV3 (0/100000)】

"In an hour, if that's the case, I was able to exercise about five times an hour, but now I have ten workouts, and the time is completely cut in half!"

"Does this mean that as long as I have enough magic energy points, I may be able to reach 100,000 times with just one workout!!"

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Fang Hao was very happy, he felt that he was making a big deal now. Now that the aura is revived, there will be corresponding cultivation exercises at that time, as long as you obtain those exercises, you will be able to turn your hands into clouds and turn your hands into rain!

"Dude checkout, don't look for it. ”

Fang Hao put the money on the table and walked out alone. Time was pressing, and he had to hurry up and get some magic energy back.

He didn't know how long the demonic energy from Deng Butcher would be able to stay, but it shouldn't be too long. The guards just now said that they were dealing with it, and judging by the way he was accustomed to it, it seemed that he had dealt with it more than once.

"The rest of the conjectures will be verified when we go back in the evening, and the main thing now is to seize the time to rub a little more magic energy points. ”

His conjecture was only halfway done, and he planned to wait until the evening to verify it. Judging from the pattern of these months, as long as there is a curfew, there will be a curfew for several days in a row, and there will be a curfew at night.

"Shouldn't every curfew be to deal with similar outbursts of demonic energy? It seems that after every curfew, someone goes missing. The official reason given is either to run out at night, or the plague, or to seek revenge from the enemy, which is all an excuse......"

Fang Hao suddenly thought that he hadn't paid much attention to it before, he thought it was because the ancient living environment was too chaotic. But when he really came into contact with the magic energy, he found that it should be that this guess didn't run!

Regarding the official way of dealing with this, Fang Hao felt that it was normal.

In ancient times, if news of such a thing had gotten out, the impact on social stability would have been devastating. It is definitely difficult for this small Huancheng to maintain the stability and tranquility of the status quo, and it has long been in chaos.

"Huh, isn't this Fang Butcher?"

"Fang Butcher Yaxing, he actually came to the West District to taste tea, it's really Yaxing. ”

Just as Fang Hao put down the money, Wei Hu suddenly came out of nowhere. He walked up on his own, and then picked up the money that Fang Hao had placed on the table very skillfully.

Wei Hu put the money to his mouth and blew it, and put it in his arms.

"I was worried that you wouldn't be able to pay three installments next month, so you would be asked to work longer. I didn't expect you kid to be quite rich, and you don't have change when you drink tea. ”

"It seems that yesterday the money was less, what do you think of the Fang Butcher?" Wei Hu pressed Fang Hao back onto the stool, and then pulled out the stool himself and sat down.

"Xiao Er served me the best pastries and the best tea here. Today, Fang Butcher specially went to the West District to invite guests, I have to give enough face, Fang Butcher, don't you say?"

Wei Hu's palms rested on the table, his fingers tapping slowly. He looked at Fang Hao with a smile, but he was full of ruthlessness, as if he was a smiling tiger.

"Well, Brother Wei, I'll invite you this time. ”

"But I still have something to do, so I won't accompany Brother Wei to drink tea together, I'll leave first. Fang Hao held back his anger, smiled and took out ten coins from his arms and put them on the table.

"Hey, don't worry, what's wrong with finally coming to the West District to accompany my brother?"

"Or are you not giving face?"

Wei Hu took the coin in his hand, reached out and grabbed Fang Hao with his right hand. Seeing Fang Hao's cheerful appearance, he smiled happily. This is a big fish, it's so easy to pay for it, it seems that Fang Butcher is very rich!

[Is it so profitable to kill pigs now?] It looks like I'm going to give these guys a little more money next month. Wei Hu suddenly thought.

"No, no, I'm really in a hurry. Fang Hao said, the smile on his face had disappeared.

"It seems that your business is more important than my face?" Wei Hu put away his smiling face, his face was full of tendons and flesh with fierce eyes, ordinary people couldn't help but be stunned when they saw it.

Looking at Wei Hu, Fang Hao's face began to turn cold, and he suddenly didn't want to endure it anymore.

Ku Ding Bashi has been promoted to LV3, and this strength gives him enough confidence. Wei Hu's backstage is the same as Wang Genlong, but he is just a small leader among the city lord's soldiers.

Although he is still fledgling, he is enough to win enough respect among these ruffians.

"Well, it's more important. The cold voice floated into Wei Hu's ears.

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