"I still don't have any money!"

Fang Li usually uses his own skills to summon weapons, although the summoned weapons are not very bad, but the skills of cold weapon summoning have unknowingly reached level 9, Fang Li believes that the weapons he summons by then should have enough progress, and he thinks that it is enough for the common weapons he uses.

But Fang Li is lacking a lot of things now, because for a martial artist, with the improvement of his cultivation realm, the things he needs are no longer only those ordinary weapons, whether it is a magic weapon in the later stage of the armor, it is an indispensable thing, and when the time comes, the cold weapon summoning skill may not be able to meet his needs.

"Where are I going to get money?"

When he thought of this, Fang Li was a little depressed again, because he didn't think of himself as a rich man in his previous life, and he didn't expect that he still couldn't become a rich man in this life.

"If you can have a money summoning skill, I guess it will be more useful!"

"Humph!"

Just as Fang Li was complaining to himself, Fang Li suddenly smiled with a cold snort, and the system god began to protest again, but there was no way, Fang Li could only accompany a smiling face, and then sit on the bed seriously and start cultivating.

In fact, cultivation itself is a very boring thing, cultivation is not like sleeping, because guiding one's own true qi to operate requires one's own consciousness to carry out, if you fall asleep but the true yuan is still running, it is really going to happen, so you must ensure the clarity of your mind during cultivation, in fact, one night's cultivation is also very boring for Fang Li to start. And more importantly, repair has the effect of restoring mental and physical strength, so Fang Li will become energetic after every cultivation, but this feeling is not something that can be achieved by sleeping, for example, it is like a very real dream, but this dream is very boring.

It is also because Fang is only the closest time to the advanced four products, and some of them are not very adaptable.

Although meditation and cultivation are boring, this is something that many people dream of, because only after reaching the Gangwu realm can they have the opportunity to meditate and cultivate, and the cultivation of monks in the Qi Martial Realm is only to exercise their fists and feet, and they can just sleep at night. In the practice of punches and kicks, true qi will naturally appear, but it is difficult to control.

Looking at the entire mercenary group, there are less than ten monks in the Gangwu Realm, and what is even more deadly is that many of these Gangwu Realm monks are people who stay in the station, that is, those who have retreated to the second line due to injuries, or are elderly warriors, and the entire mercenary group is only Shen Wu, a five-rank Vajra martial artist who can handle it, and another four-rank one-yuan swordsman in his twenties.

......

After a night of cultivation, Fang Li was awakened from his cultivation by the sound of drinking outside the window early the next morning. Slowly calmed down his inner breath, returned his true qi to the dantian, and took a look at his obvious progress, since leaving Yunxiao Peak, Fang Li found that his cultivation speed had improved by leaps and bounds, after the previous day's fist and foot training, the increase in all his attributes would not exceed 10 points, but today was just a night of meditation, and his attributes had increased by a full twenty-one, of which the agility had increased the most, a full 6 points.

He took a deep breath, chuckled slightly, and got up from the bed.

"Laugh every day and start your day!"

Fang Li stretched his waist and muttered a very classic wake-up phrase in his previous life, and then pushed open the gate and looked into the courtyard.

"Drink!" "Drink ......"

"Hah!" "Ha......"

I saw that on the field, Shen Wu took the lead at the front, and many other people, that is, those members of the team who went out on the mission and several children who had obviously not reached the age, continued to learn behind Shen Wu, although the action standards were not standard, but it could be seen that everyone was very hardworking.

In the middle of summer, even if the sun is just emerging in the morning, the temperature of the air rises rapidly, and after a while, a little sweat has gradually appeared on the foreheads of many people.

Although everyone's physique is different, it is generally possible to distinguish the strength of everyone. For example, there were already dense beads of sweat on the faces of those children, but Shen Wu, who took the lead, was still dressed lightly, as if the hot summer day had not brought any impact to it.

Among the mercenary groups, there are only swordsmen and all, and the profession of Taoist priest itself is very rare, because there are not many people who have the talent to cultivate the spirit, and the secret skills of cultivating the spirit are also exceptionally few, although Lu Qianqian did not mention this matter, but Fang Li Judging from Lu Qianqian's spiritual value, it is estimated that she has not had this kind of secret skill, and similarly, Fang Li Judging from Lu Qianqian's intellectual attributes, it is estimated that even if she has it, she will not be able to learn it.

There is also the attribute of intelligence, Fang Li later learned from the mouth of the system, intelligence is not calculated from a person's intelligence, but from the degree of development of a person's brain. Although it is not directly related to the degree of intelligence, it also has a lot to do with it, and there is a slight difference between the intelligence attribute, the endurance attribute and the cell activity attribute and the other three, just like a special attribute.

Fang Li hadn't been looking at the door for a long time, Shen Yue, who was also practicing boxing in the field, noticed Fang Li's figure, slightly wrinkled Xiumei, it seemed that Fang Li's snooze was very dissatisfied, his big eyes rolled slightly, and he immediately shouted at Fang Li: "Who is that! Don't just look there, come down!"

Because Fang Li is now able to meditate and cultivate, and the direction of Fang Li's cultivation is also a swordsman, the requirements for fist and foot kung fu are not very high, although it is not avoided as much as possible, but generally does not practice fists and feet, even if it is actual combat cultivation, at this time Fang Li should also put the direction of cultivation on the improvement of combat experience, of course, this is also the ability that Fang Li urgently needs now.

But at this time, Fang Li naturally had no intention of refusing, because after Shen Yue shouted out, except for Shen Wu, everyone else consciously or unintentionally set their eyes on Fang Li.

"This can't be cowardly!" secretly laughed bitterly, Fang Li suddenly jumped lightly onto the field.

He didn't pull out the long sword behind his back, and compared a very standard starting style.

"Ha!" In the midst of a loud shout, Fang Li punched out, although it did not burst the air very strongly, but the power of that punch could be clearly felt by anyone with a discerning eye.

Shen Yue and the others may not have discovered it yet, but including Shen Wu, those who were either on the field or off the field and several Gangwu Realm martial artists were all instantly aware of Fang Li's difference.

Shen Wu's practice was very simple, it was just the most ordinary move, so Fang Li had already memorized it completely after a few glances just now. And because he has been repairing regularly for ten years, unlike these mercenaries who usually grope for cultivation by themselves, between one move and one style, Fang Li's shots are almost perfect, although sometimes they are different from that Shen Wu, but Shen Yue and other people with lower cultivation will feel that Fang Li's imitation is not similar enough, but Shen Wu, who saw Fang Li out of the corner of his eye, twitched out of the corner of his eye, because after Shen Wu played a set, after looking back, he found that Fang Li's moves were even more used than his own, and he was immediately surprised.

"Stop!"

After a while, after beating the fist again, Shen Wu slowly withdrew his hands and shouted, and everyone on the field suddenly stopped at the same time, and then ran to their own doors, intending to eat.

Because in these civilian areas, people are still accustomed to eating two meals, and the first meal is already close to noon.

But Shen Wu didn't go to eat, and at the same time, the few mercenaries that Fang Li had seen before also surrounded Shen Wu and didn't leave.

"Little brother Fang Li, how about we go to the city for a walk today, the old man, as the head of the regiment, has not yet fulfilled the friendship of the landlord, why don't we go and have a drink?"

Saying that, Fang Li couldn't refuse, so he pulled Fang Li and planned to drink, but Fang Li didn't refuse too much and walked towards the city with Shen Wu and the others.