Chapter 142: It Takes Money to Become Stronger

Go back to dorms.

Fang Ping went straight to Fu Changding's dormitory.

When Fu Changding opened the door, Fang Ping immediately said: "Sell medicine, 100 ordinary Qi and blood pills, 8 first-rank pills, and 5 first-rank bone quenching pills!"

"I go!"

Fu Changding was stunned for a moment, and then said in disbelief: "Are you crazy? Sell it again! Also, how much did you earn this time?"

Last time Fang Ping sold nearly ten million pills!

Now it's here again!

How much did Fang Ping earn from missions?

Fang Ping waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense, will your family buy it? If not, I'll ask Yang Xiaoman and the others."

These people have good family backgrounds, Zhao Lei's father is also a fifth-rank martial artist, Fang Ping didn't ask Yang Xiaoman's family, but at least there are elders of fourth-rank and fifth-rank.

The bigger the family, the higher the requirements for these common pills.

Like Fang Ping, if he didn't use wealth points, he would have to consume at least 10 ordinary Qi and Blood Pills after a month of cultivation.

100 pieces sounds like a lot, but in fact, it is only the one-year training cost of Fu Changding, who is close to the peak warrior of the first rank.

"purchase!"

Fu Changding was a little speechless, but let Fang Ping in, thought for a while and said, "The market price of your pills is 14.9 million, isn't it?"

"Um."

"12% off, 13 million, not too low."

Fang Ping looked surprised and said: "You think I don't know how to count? The 20% discount is 13.112 million. You just wiped a blood pill on me?"

"I...you..."

Fu Changding almost vomited blood. Isn't it normal for such a large transaction to be wiped out?

Glancing at Fang Ping, Fu Changding said unhappily: "The elixir will lose its effect if left for a long time, I bought a batch last time and haven't used it up yet.

Besides, we traded in private, you even save tax,

Can't you just wipe it off? "

"Forget it, then 13 million, you have to treat me to dinner tonight."

"You are right to ask me!"

Fu Changding's face was full of displeasure. This guy sold him 22 million pills twice!

And now he still invites him to treat him!

But it's 12% off, which is a little cheaper than buying them themselves, so let's treat the guests.

After thinking about it, Fu Changding still asked: "Fang Ping, sometimes you can't buy some things with money, I think, you now..."

Fang Ping sold so many pills, needless to say, the credits will definitely be lost.

This is only the first grade. During this period of time, I just encountered an opportunity to accumulate so many credits for Fang Ping.

In the future, there may not be such a good thing.

Fang Ping spends so much, he sells the money, and he doesn’t know why he spends it. Fang Ping has no family background to support him. If things go on like this, he will be at the second rank in the future, and his cultivation will cost more. Where can he get so many resources.

"It's okay, I know what's on my mind."

Fang Ping didn't say much, and handed the pills to Fu Changding. Fu Changding checked them one by one, and then called his father.

His father didn't say anything bad either, these are all regular pills, if Fang Ping sells 100 viscera-protecting pills, few people will take them.

However, both the Qi and Blood Pill and the Bone Tempering Pill are needed by warriors of the lower third rank, so there is no need for anyone to worry about them.

It was not the first time the two had traded, and soon, Fang Ping sent a text message to remind him.

Balance: 14.5 million!

And the value of wealth has also increased again. The system's valuation of elixir is about 70% of the market price, and there is not much difference between up and down.

Now Fang Ping sold it at a price of 88%, which was 18% more than the market price.

Of course, it is not so absolute. Sometimes the system estimates are high or low. Fang Ping has increased his wealth value by 2.6 million this time, and the addition of the elixir that he just changed has also increased by 500,000.

This time, Fang Ping's wealth value skyrocketed again by 3.1 million!

At this moment, Fang Ping's total wealth is as high as 15.18 million!

Just now because of the huge loss of buying a knife, it disappeared in an instant.

Fang Ping calculated that he could really be called a rich man now.

The cash is close to 15 million, and there is a company worth tens of millions, weapons worth tens of millions, and two second-grade Qi and blood pills in hand.

In the entire Mowu, those who have their own wealth are at least those third- and fourth-rank warriors, right?

...

Back in his dormitory, Fang Ping called home.

It was Li Yuying who answered the phone. Before Fang Ping could say a few words to his mother, the phone was snatched by Fang Yuan.

Today is the weekend, Fangyuan is on holiday.

When he got the call, Fang Yuan smiled happily and said, "Fang Ping, are you short of money at school? How about I give you some living expenses in your card..."

"What?"

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, and then he said angrily, "What did you sell me again?"

"Cut, who sold your stuff!"

Fang Yuan immediately denied it, and said with a smile, "I earned it myself, and I'm also a teacher now."

"Um?"

"It's just teaching people to stand up. I teach for an hour after school every day, and I charge 10 yuan per person. Now I have a dozen people with me, and I earn more than 100 yuan a day..."

This time Fang Ping didn't scold her, he just said speechlessly: "10 yuan an hour? Is that your vision?"

Fang Yuan's skills may not be very good, but the warrior's things are just one word - expensive!

Fang Yuan's Zhuanggong was taught by Fang Ping at least. Fang Ping's Zhuanggong has reached the standing reality, and now there is hope to enter the standing space.

And his skills were taught by Wang Jinyang.

Wang Jinyang is definitely stronger than Fang Ping.

Calculated in this way, the source of Fang Yuan's merit is not weak, at least stronger than that inherited by the Tan brothers, who originated from Tan Zhenping.

Although Fangyuan is a bit of a nonsense, but the charge of 10 yuan an hour is really nothing.

After saying a word, Fang Ping thought for a while and said, "Standing can be taught, but it is enough to teach a few basic things. Don't teach others indiscriminately. Others lack energy and blood. If you really want to practice to the deep end, it will hurt your body instead. Understand me mean?"

Pile skills are taught as horse steps, which is to strengthen the body and exercise the body.

But if you really come to learn it as a pile of skills, it will consume a lot of energy and blood. The students around you can't bear it at all, and it is easy to hurt your body.

"I know, I told them all, and they also know, just to learn from it.

Fang Ping, do you want me to send you money? "

"Come on, keep it for yourself, I've made a lot of money recently..."

"You made money too?"

"Um."

"How much did you earn?"

"It's probably thousands of dollars."

"hehe!"

"Oh shit, believe it or not, call Mom."

Soon, the phone was in Li Yuying's hands, and Fang Ping could still hear Fang Yuan muttering: "Mom, Fang Ping bragged again, saying that he made tens of millions, and I kindly paid him living expenses, but he still wants to lose face and refuses to take it." ..."

Fang Ping ignored her, and said with a smile, "Mom, I paid 500,000 yuan to my family card. Don't waste money if the family needs money."

"500,000? Average..."

"Mom, it's only 500,000 yuan, which is not much. In Wuhan University, I have good grades, and my tutor is also optimistic about me. A random pill is worth hundreds of thousands.

Anyway, if you are short of money, just tell me. Also, look at that girl Fangyuan.

This girl is about to get into Qian's eyes now, so let her stop messing around. "

"You child... I heard people say that practicing martial arts consumes a lot of money. It's fine if the family doesn't give you the money, and you pay the family. How can your father and I need so much money..."

"Be prepared, just keep it for use.

I am now a martial artist anyway, you and Dad must not worry about it, you also know that a martial artist is a big shot, if my parents dress poorly and eat poorly, what will others think of me?

Buy more good clothes, you can learn a car or something, don't let dad ride his little electric car anymore, get a driver's license, buy a car instead. "

Fang Ping talked for a while, Li Yuying hesitated after hearing what he said.

What the son said was right, warriors are great people, it's okay for them to save money, but the clothes are poor, if it spreads, isn't it embarrassing for the son?

While chatting here, Fang Yuan snatched the phone again and said loudly, "Fang Ping, are you really making a lot of money?"

"What do you think? Don't compare with me, you little brawlers, stop it as soon as possible.

I just spill some oil out of my hand, it's not comparable to your little coffers. "

Fang Yuan pursed her lips and muttered, "It's amazing to be rich. I have money too. I'm still young. When I grow up, I'm sure to be better than you!"

"Yes, yes, you are amazing, remember to buy more delicious food, don't lose weight."

"I always feel like you don't care about me!"

Fang Yuan muttered a sentence, every time my brother called, eat more, don't lose weight.

"You girl, you don't know good people. Of course, brother cares about you..."

The siblings chatted for a few words and hung up the phone. Fang Ping suddenly became cheerful.

After this month, I have been running around, killing and hurting people, no matter how cheerful I am, I feel a little depressed.

It's much better now.

...

After dealing with these, Fang Ping glanced at the system data again:

Wealth: 15180000

Vitality: 299 calories (308 calories)

Spirit: 256 Hz (269 Hz)

Tempered bone: 55 pieces (90%), 1 piece (45%), 150 pieces (30%)

"There are still 7 bones left to temper the lower limb bones, which requires 4.05 million wealth points.

I'm afraid that my body won't be able to bear it. If so, I have to buy some body-enhancing fluids, just spend money on them. "

Fang Ping made some calculations, if his body can bear it, he should first upgrade to the peak of the first rank.

If it doesn't work, then go buy a body strengthening liquid to speed up the tempering progress of the body surface.

Without hesitation, Fang Ping directly chose the bone quenching upgrade.

Soon, the bones became numb again.

After half an hour...

"hiss……"

Fang Ping felt a throbbing pain in his body, and the previous numbness disappeared.

At this moment, the number of tempered bones has also changed:

Wealth: 12930000

Vitality: 297 calories (312 calories)

Spirit: 250 Hz (269 Hz)

Tempered bone: 59 pieces (90%), 147 pieces (30%)

"The body is at its limit, so I have to buy body strengthening liquid or similar elixir to improve the toughness of the skin and meridians."

There were still 3 bones to be tempered, and Fang Ping's lower limb bones could be tempered.

And at this moment, it was exactly 3 months before he entered school!

"Sure enough, you are willing to spend money to become stronger..."

Fang Ping calculated again, bought the body-enhancing liquid, and bought the weapons. Then, it was time to practice some sword and staff tactics.

Fengzui Knife can be disassembled and used as a stick or as a knife.

"Fist and foot skills, it's time to practice some powerful tactics.

The basic tactics are now limited in effect..."

...

The next day, the time entered December.

Entering the big class again, Fang Ping felt a little like a dream.

Last month, they missed the cultural class, and the school didn't intend to help them make up the class. They relied on themselves to make up the class and continued to follow the big class.

Once Fang Ping and the others came in, the other students looked at them with complicated eyes.

The news of Lu Kunqiang's death due to special training was also known to the class.

Some warriors who failed to enter the special training class, don't know whether they should be grateful for not being able to enter, or should be disappointed, they will be gradually pulled away.

In fact, this trend is already evident.

Today, almost all the students in the special training class have completed the tempering of one limb bone, even if some people don't, it will be fine soon.

As for the other people in the class, many of them are not warriors. Even if they are warriors, most of these people's bones are still in single digits.

The gap between them and the special training class is not just a matter of the number of tempered bones.

There are also proficiency in tactics, actual combat experience, and blood-seeing experience.

Even if everyone has the same amount of qi, blood and tempered bones, the students in the special training class can still win.

As soon as Fang Ping sat down, he heard someone beside him commenting: "Reform is really necessary!"

"It can still be false, but it really needs to be changed. Now we are soliciting opinions from all parties, and it will probably be implemented in 2009."

"It doesn't have much to do with us, right? Even if we re-determine the difficulty of determining the product, we should be a few products or a few products, mainly blood warriors will be in trouble."

"Besides this, there are other changes!"

Some students said mysteriously: "I heard people say that the government intends to promote force!

In the future, governments around the world will hold some competitions such as group arenas, challenges, and national competitions.

Before the martial artists fought, they were hidden tightly, and there were very few such programs broadcast on the Internet.

But I heard that in the future, some games will be broadcast live, not on the Internet, but on big news such as news broadcasts.

Even... Some people even suggested that the battle of life and death can be broadcast, so that ordinary people can also see blood! "

"No way?"

Someone thought it was inappropriate and disagreed: "This is inappropriate. Like our family, many people are ordinary citizens. Watching this kind of program, the family must also worry about us, and even dare not let their children practice martial arts..."

"It's still under discussion, but I don't think it matters. It's time to practice martial arts."

"..."

Everyone was discussing, but Fang Ping and the others had normal faces. Of course, there were still some fluctuations in their hearts.

The government is taking action!

Is this a sign of a worsening situation?

Or is it just following the trend and preparing to slowly show the real bloody scene in the warrior circle to ordinary people?

The Internet is becoming more and more developed, and some information is also spreading very quickly.

Instead of letting those sects mess around, the government may also want to slowly uncover the real world.

Of course, this is just the beginning.

Slowly let ordinary people accept all this, and let them understand that warriors are not as leisurely and comfortable as they imagined. They will die, fight, and go through life and death for progress.

The emergence of various competitions and the broadcast of regular TV stations have made warriors famous and the strong known to everyone, and it is also to stimulate ordinary people to yearn for warriors even more.

Fang Ping didn't know whether such a change was good or bad.

I don't know if this will work or not.

But there are some benefits after all, let some warriors vent their grievances in their hearts.

Many warriors died in obscurity, and they died for human beings, which is not boasting.

But they died silently, and I don’t know if it’s worth it. Let ordinary people know more, let them make those warriors famous, even if it’s just a trivial second to think of them, it’s better than dying silently powerful.

Also, with the holding of the competition, some blood warriors may also begin to transform into actual combat warriors.

The only difference between Qi and blood warriors and actual combat warriors is in the cultivation of combat methods.

It is actually very easy for these people to change.

"In this way, warriors of the third rank will also have a chance to become famous."

In the class, someone said such a sentence, which caused many people's emotions to fluctuate.

In the past, all the famous masters were masters.

How many low-rank warriors do you know?

However, various competitions kicked off, and there must be targeted lower-rank martial arts competitions. This is also an opportunity for lower-rank warriors to become famous.

"You said, will there be an authoritative lower third-rank list like the Grandmaster List?"

"Probably!"

"..."

Today's list of the next three ranks, because people in the military occupy a part of the list, the lists made by several major organizations are only for self-entertainment, and they are not publicly disclosed. They are all viewed by some insiders.

But in the future, there may be a regular list of the next three ranks on the surface.

Fang Ping's thoughts drifted away, and he didn't know what to think.

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