Chapter 40: Fight Together, Wasteland Turns to Gold

How smart the second young master of the Kuai City Lord's family was, Du Qian didn't know, he didn't even know that there was such a person as him, living in the same city as himself.

As for the one after another, what does the lofty-sounding plan have to do with Du Qian?

At this time, Du Qian had already absorbed today's second spirit horn and obtained the data. Looking at the upper and lower rows of data, the difference is not very big, showing a satisfied smile at the tester, or the Flying Tigers are more powerful, and the accuracy of the portable tester is higher than that of schools and commercial banks.

In fact, Du Qian wronged the firm, and raised the value of the tester, which is an unspoken rule, not one or two, but all commercial martial arts cultivation places, will do this.

The people in the firm know, and the people who go there also know, but unfortunately it is too far away from Du Qian, and a student who has just graduated from an orphanage school can eat enough and have a tile to cover his body, which is already good, and he dares to go into that kind of place to take a test? The cost of a test of ten yuan at a time, even an ordinary graduate cannot afford it, let alone a war orphan, where will he understand these ways.

Turning the tester up is not to cheat, but to strengthen the martial cultivator's cultivation confidence, even if he knows that the test result is on the high side, he is not happy in his heart.

No matter how you adjust it, the benchmark number of the tester will not change. Like the most basic combat power tester used by Du Qian, the highest can only be tested to 10,000, when your combat power reaches 10,000, the error is absolutely within the allowable range, and there will be no high problem.

In fact, there are not many basic testers in any commercial bank, and the frequency of use is surprisingly low. If you really enter a trading house, you need cultivation guidance and testing, at least they are martial arts monks, with a combat power of more than 10,000, where can you still use that kind of play?

"The increase in combat power is about fifty, and the content of spiritual horns is less than ten thousand, and more than nine thousand five. Du Qian clumsily began to draw data curves, this thing was only learned in school, Du Qian felt that it should be more intuitive to use here.

Nine thousand, five thousand, ten thousand, fifty?

Five thousandths?

Is this an absorption rate? Probably less than 5 parts per thousand, which is not too much.

"No, that's not the case, it's much higher. Du Qian bit the pen and hummed softly. Recalling the feeling when he used the spirit horn, now he is now, whether it is using the spirit horn to absorb or when he absorbs the spiritual energy, when the spiritual energy flows to the chest, he will definitely be intercepted part of it.

In addition, it is also necessary to consider that in the process of absorption, part of it is the additional spiritual energy absorbed from the head by attracting spirits into the body, and the error range of the tester also needs to be considered.

The portable test in my hand is better than the tester I used before, but there are still errors in this thing.

In any case, Du Qian was still quite satisfied, absorbing a spirit horn, the transformed spiritual energy might be less than fifty, but it would not be too bad.

In addition to giving out one hundred and fifty spirit horns as a gift, he also has three hundred and fifty spirit horns in his hand, which is a huge amount.

According to a rough calculation of fifty, Du Qian was excited to explode.

Seventeen thousand five hundred, minus the overcount, how can there be fifteen thousand. He couldn't believe this result, three hundred and five times fifty, this simple multiplication calculation, he calculated three times in a row, before he put down the pen satisfied, in fact, such a small number, as long as you glance at it, you can calculate it mentally, there is no need to start the pen at all.

Fifteen thousand, at least equivalent to fifteen thousand combat power, plus his original combat power of close to six thousand, that is to say, after absorbing these spiritual roots, breaking through ten thousand combat power, and becoming a martial monk, it is a very simple thing, and it can even be doubled to reach more than twenty thousand combat power.

Reach 10,000 combat power, become a martial monk, open the spirit pool, absorb excess spiritual energy from the spirit pool, and condense the first spiritual energy weapon, just like the green and transparent big knife in Yao Jing's hand, powerful and domineering.

Ox fork, too bull fork.

After being excited for less than ten seconds, there was a frustrated look on his swollen face. He entered the orphanage school at the age of eight, and in the past ten years, he has been practicing hard work day and night, and finally increased his combat power to nearly 6,000.

When he graduated, he almost gave up, if he continued to practice like this, he would never get ahead at all, even if he kept improving at this level and practiced penance until death, how much could he achieve?

Finally graduated, although I didn't see the halo of the protagonist above my head, but the experience of the past few days can be regarded as wonderful.

There are more than 300 spirit horns in the bank, and absorbing one is equivalent to the improvement of the past month, which is at least thirty times faster, even so, what can it do?

Now the data is incomplete, at this rate, absorb one every three hours, followed by a four-hour window period, and have to rest, that is, seven hours to absorb one, which is the speed of three in a day.

The day after tomorrow I have to go to work, I must be as tired as a dog, start to absorb after work, and I can't delay for a minute until I absorb another one before going to work, so as to ensure that I don't fall behind.

Even so, it would take more than three months for these spirit horns to be absorbed, and at that time, they would be the so-called great masters of 20,000 combat power.

Whoa?

Yao Jing is the same year as him, and his birthday is much younger, but he has 220,000 combat power after graduation.

Okay, even if she is a demon, what about Wu Yue? What about Lei Ming? They are all people, why is the gap so big?

The most terrifying thing is not these, three hundred and fifty spirit horns, this is a frightening number, now I feel that the absorption is too slow, but there will always be a time to absorb it. At that time, where will I go to get a spiritual horn? A hundred yuan a piece, can the little patrol officer afford it?

Du Qian's monthly salary, including bonuses, is not enough to buy one. Not to mention the spirit horn, even the broken spirit, a pack of ten yuan, is not something that can be bought every day. Recently, the amount of food has increased significantly, and the cost of food alone is several times that of others.

Without the spirit horns, if you occasionally absorb a little broken spirit, how fast can your combat power increase?

No future, so no future. At this moment, the confidence was destroyed all at once, and there was even the idea of selling all the spiritual horns. After these spirit horns and storage boxes are sold, they are worth at least tens of thousands of yuan, and with his income, he may not be able to earn them in twenty years.

Du Qian gritted his teeth and spun around the room, like a donkey being pulled and grinding blindfolded, round and round, unable to stop at all.

I don't know how long it took, I sat on the edge of the bed, looked up at the ceiling, my face was pale, and I raised a middle finger: "Damn, brother doesn't accept it, brother doesn't accept it." ”

"Fight!" Du Qian's neck swelled as thick as his face, and his green tendons burst out, as if even the blood flowing inside was clearly visible.

Brother is young, brother can afford to lose, if there is no chance at all, he can only give up, since God has left a gap for himself on the road to success, no matter how narrow it is, if he doesn't try, Du Qian will not be reconciled.

Isn't it twenty years' salary?

Fight together, and the wasteland will become gold.

"Damn, I said the wrong thing again, my brother turned out to be gold, it's all thundering, this kid, I was bad. ”

With a decision, Du Qian knew what to do. For more than three months, desperately absorbing. In addition to absorbing the spirit horn and improving the combat power, you can't be idle, you have to work, you have to make money, there are not many Kaizi like Sikong Yi, you can't sit back and wait for pie to fall from the sky.

As a patrol officer, if you have to eat and take a card, you don't do anything, and when you meet your classmates in the future, you are embarrassed to say that you are a patrol officer? Even if the ghost place at Fisherman's Wharf doesn't have much oil and water, and no matter how small the mosquito legs are, it's still meat.

Start your head, don't rely on the sky or the earth, and take out the coin in the stone.

He put on a brainless posture and shouted: "From today onwards, be a rich man, accept bribes, and ask for bribes; ”

Yes, it turns out that my brother also has a talent for poetry. Stinky and beautiful for a few minutes, and then frustrated, just brother's emotional intelligence, still want to make money from this? It's better to sit and wait for pie to fall from the sky, forget it, don't say that Fisherman's Wharf can't get oil, even if you can, you can't take your turn.

Or think about it, what is the most suitable way to make money?

I had a headache thinking about it, and I didn't come up with any good way, and the time was up. Du Qian hurriedly collected his heart, took out a storage box, and took a few deep breaths.

I want money, and I need more combat power.

In the midst of the headache and absorbing the spiritual horn, the sky is bright again, and when there is something in the heart, time seems to pass faster.

took a cold shower and ate a pot of rice, that's right, it's a pot, the speed of increasing combat power is far less fast than the increase in food volume, which also makes Du Qian a little worried. Fortunately, there is no need to worry in a short period of time, the income of the patrol officer is still quite satisfactory, and it is not a problem to be able to eat.

I took out my best clothes and put them on, and looked at them in front of the bust mirror for a long time, my brows furrowed. The image is a little bad, the swelling on the face has almost disappeared, and he is given his original appearance, this face is not ugly, but it is too tender.

You have to go, these days, it's not easy to make some money, and it's even more difficult to make a lot of money.

Today is the last day of rest, and Du Qian doesn't want to spend the window period at home with meditation, it's too much of a waste of time. Some people say that there is a golden house in the book, and Du Qian does not deny this sentence, but the distance is too far, and he doesn't know how many books to read in order to read the gold, brother is in a hurry.

The most money-making opportunities are, of course, the Association of Wild Survivors, a spontaneous, semi-official organization.

Does it sound contradictory? Actually, it is not contradictory at all, in the beginning, this association was a completely spontaneous organization of a group of people who wanted to survive in the wild.

The wilderness represents danger and wealth at the same time. Du Qian didn't know what the purpose of the formation of this association was, anyway, it changed later.

Survived in the wild, money was earned, more people joined, there were benefits, and the official naturally intervened.

But the people of the association are not happy, and they will go up when they see the benefits? Okay, the association will give it to you, let's find another place and change the name, okay?

The end result was a compromise between the two sides, and the Wild Survivors' Association became a semi-official and eccentric organization.