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After the ancient martial arts openly cultivated the secret method, although there were many people who could cultivate, there were very few real powerhouses.

After receiving Chen Gang's gift of "Ancient Martial Arts", Fang Qing postponed it for three days before being discharged from the hospital.

In the past three days, he almost forgot to sleep and eat, immersed in the martial arts world without sleep, and felt the comfort and refreshment of his internal strength growing rapidly and his strength becoming stronger.

But the hospital ward was never a place for cultivation, Fang Qing was arranged to go to the staff dormitory of the college, and lived in a small house with a two-room kitchen and bathroom with an old man on night duty.

Fu Bo's two children died in that counterattack, the old man was very happy with Xia Zhong's arrangement, he was lonely all the year round and finally had someone to accompany him to talk, and when he saw Fang Qing, he smiled from ear to ear, and personally prepared a large table of good dishes.

The two old and the young chatted while drinking.

Regarding Fang Qing's future study and life, Xia Zhong has already made arrangements.

"Fang Qing, what the academy means at the moment is to let you study with me first, and then you will be paid according to the professor's assistant salary when you have the ability to guide junior students to teach theory classes. Regarding your theoretical level, I packed the ticket in front of the leader, don't let me down. Xia Zhong said.

Fang Qing was grateful in his heart, "Thank you, Old Xia." ”

"Hmm. ”

Xia Zhong nodded, although the contact time was not very long, he knew Fang Qing's child.

High perceptiveness, willing to work hard, solid theoretical foundation.

Xia Zhong said: "I normally have nine classes a week, mainly responsible for the guidance of combat theory below the third grade, you prepare and prepare, and then teach the students with me, observe the teaching method of the theory class, and the rest of the time is free to use." ”

"Okay, Xia Lao. Fang Qing said seriously.

He knew very well that Xia Zhong's theoretical level involved higher-level things, many of which Fang Qing was not familiar with.

Fang Qing's combat theory originated from his understanding of xenomorphs, but after all, the research time was still short, far less than Xia Zhong's years of immersion. Moreover, his knowledge was limited to fighting ordinary xenos, and it was difficult to collect information on high-level and powerful xenomorphs, and Fang Qing's knowledge was limited.

In addition, regarding the combat theory between martial artists (special warfare), Fang Qing is even more general, he rarely fights with people in virtual games, lacks experience, and is not like Xia Zhong has a large number of videos of master battles to study.

After the meal, Fang Qing sent Xia Zhong downstairs.

"Do you have something to say?"

Xia Zhong saw that Fang Qing was about to speak and stopped, and said with a smile: "You kid, aren't you dissatisfied with the academy's compensation?"

Shaking his head, Fang Qing said, "How come, I am already very happy to be able to enter Yanhuang Academy." ”

Then, Fang Qing informed Xia Zhong of the ancient martial arts cultivation recipe and elixir that Chen Gang had given him.

He wants to cultivate, he wants to become stronger, and it is impossible to hide this matter. But Fang Qingguang's own cultivation was obviously not enough, wouldn't it be a waste if he didn't use such a powerful faculty of Yanhuang Academy?

Therefore, Fang Qing wanted to use other time to skip the class, but Xia Zhong had already helped so much, he was a little embarrassed to speak.

Xia Zhong was quite surprised, he couldn't imagine that Chen Gang actually gave Fang Qing such a great cultivation and helped him set foot in the martial arts.

"Fang Qing, it seems that the Chen family attaches great importance to you. ”

Xia Zhong sighed: "Do you know that a force like the Guwu Chen family can only ask for three Tsukidans at most a year, and they give you one, obviously because they value your potential." ”

"Only three a year?"

Fang Qing was shocked, he didn't even dare to say that what Chen Gang gave him was a top-grade Zhuji Dan.

Xia Zhong, who had never had a chance to martial arts in his life, was really envious, Fang Qing could actually encounter such a good thing, and after a moment of silence, he frowned and said: "Fang Qing, since you have the hope of becoming a martial artist, then whether I go here or stay, I can't force you." However, I personally recommend that you stay in Yanhuang Academy, don't forget, you are now a supernumerary, so you can naturally go to class and study like other students, just one more job as an assistant. ”

Xia Zhong looked at Fang Qing, "You yourself are also a theoretician, you should understand the importance of basic theories to the early stage of martial artists. The more solid the foundation, the easier the path of cultivation will be in the future, and the study of the academy is to lay a foundation for you, so cherish the hard-won opportunities. ”

"I understand!"

Fang Qing said: "That's exactly what I plan, stay in the academy and continue to study the basic theories with Xia Lao, and I can get guidance from the school's teachers in terms of cultivation. ”

"If only you could think like that. Xia Zhong was relieved, he was worried that after Fang Qing became a martial artist, like most students, he would not pay attention to boring basic cultivation, but hurriedly improved his strength.

Fang Qing didn't tell Xia Zhong that he was already a martial artist.

After practicing all night, in the early morning of the next day, Fang Qing found the academy's martial arts hall and used the tester to test the results of his cultivation.

Without using the mysterious power in his body, Fang Qing slammed three times with the internal force of the martial artist.

30、32、31

Fang Qing's eyes showed joy, although the test value was far from the mysterious power, this was a martial artist power that he had obtained through cultivation and could completely control.

"According to the results of the test, I am considered a martial artist-level beginner, so it should be good. ”

Fang Qing said secretly: "If you cultivate again, find a time to go to an official institution to certify the qualifications of martial artists, and then you will be able to obtain the basic subsidy given by the Federation to martial artists, and you won't have to waste time doing substitute training in the future." Well, to make another cultivation plan, you must improve your strength as soon as possible. ”

The basic theory has long been available to Fang Qing.

What he lacks now is the actual combat experience and run-in of this body.

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After the affairs of Yanhuang Academy were arranged, Fang Qing took the overrail train back to South China.

Ride in the morning and arrive home at noon.

Fang Qing simply ate some food to satisfy his hunger, and then began to pack his clothes and clean the room.

Maybe there will be no one at home for a long time in the future, and the large pieces of furniture Fang Qing are covered with cloth, and important items will naturally be taken away, such as two sets of game sensing devices, which were bought with frugality, especially the "Super God of War" sensor, the price is not ordinarily expensive.

In the afternoon, Fang Qing went to the office of the South China Martial Arts Association.

After displaying the internal force and testing the force value, the Chinese warrior qualification certificate was successfully completed, and the identity information was stored in the Chinese and federal databases.

With the status of a warrior, it will be more convenient to do anything.

In the future, when Fang Qing reaches a certain strength, he can leave the human city and go to the wilderness, war zone, and even dangerous places to hunt aliens, collect scarce human resources, kill criminals, and so on.

These are all high-risk, high-reward sources of income for martial artists.

With money, special fighters can buy high-grade genetic enhancement liquid, and martial artists also have advanced cultivation techniques, strong cultivation experience, expensive ancient pills and other cultivation resources.

The most important thing is that both special fighters and warriors need powerful weapons and equipment that suit them.

Defensive, offensive, supportive......

Good equipment can increase the chance of survival in battle, and increase combat or defense.

With the technology of ancient civilization obtained by human beings at present, as long as there is money, severed limbs can be reborn.

It's just that the price is far beyond the ability of ordinary martial artists to bear.

On the way home, the mobile phone in Fang Qing's pocket buzzed, and then there was a music ringtone, which was a strange call.

Unlocking the answer, Fang Qing said directly: "Hello, who is it?"

On the other end of the phone, Wu Xin sneered, "Old classmate, you just graduated, and you forgot me so soon?"

"It's you again, Wu Xin, I said, don't bother me. Fang Qing said in a deep voice.

Wu Xin's yin and yang weird voice came from the phone, "Fang Qing, I advise you to get acquainted, my cousin is from the Guwu family, he takes a fancy to your parents' villa, it is your blessing, don't be embarrassed, 5 million will not be sold, and you won't get a penny after that." ”

Fang Qing's eyes were cold, "You want to threaten me?"

Wu Xin smiled cruelly: "What about threatening you, Fang Qing, with my cousin's strength, destroying you is the same as destroying ants." ”

"Hehe, federal law stipulates that unless there are special circumstances, martial artists cannot use force in the city, so you are not afraid of federal arrests?" Fang Qing narrowed his eyes, he was now a martial artist, and he didn't have to be afraid of Wu Xin and his cousin Wu Chengfeng at all.

Wu Xin finally warned: "Fang Qing, don't blame me for not reminding you, you are just an ordinary person, and I have become a martial artist under the guidance of my cousin. ”

Hanging up the phone, Fang Qing smiled coldly.

He is also a warrior now!

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