Chapter 193: One Word Becomes a Prophecy
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After another two hours, Fang Ping's Qi and blood flowed smoothly through the branch veins.
At this moment, Fang Ping stopped practicing.
"I'm rank three!"
Although he is not a high-level, not a peak, but he is indeed a third-rank warrior!
"In mid-April 2008, I learned martial arts, and at the end of March 2009, I stepped into the third-rank realm!"
In less than a year, he, Fang Ping, also entered the third-rank realm.
Wang Jinyang's so-called third grade in a year is counted from the time he entered Wuhan University, not from the time he came into contact with martial arts.
Even Wang Jinyang started preparing for the martial arts exam from the first year of high school.
"Third Grade, Catacombs, Elite..."
This series of nouns echoed in my mind.
"The one who died the most, and the one who died the fastest, is also the third rank!"
Likewise, two other figures flashed through my mind.
The third-rank martial artist is the type of martial artist who has died the most and the fastest over the years.
The students of Wuhan University started to get in touch with the Catacombs at this time, began to walk into the Catacombs, and really began to face the Catacombs.
Therefore, warriors at this stage die a lot, and die very quickly.
Thinking of this, Fang Ping felt trembling all over his body. It wasn't fear or excitement, but an indescribable expectation and bewilderment towards the unknown.
"Am I going to start touching the crypt?"
"What does the crypt look like?"
"Are the creatures in there the same as humans?"
"How dangerous is the Catacomb?"
"Fight when we meet?"
"..."
Doubts flashed in Fang Ping's mind.
Fang Ping didn't care to think about these things anymore, and took a look at his own state:
Wealth: 20.8 million
Vitality and blood: 540 calories (576 calories)
Spirit: 430 Hz (449 Hz)
Tempered bone: 126 pieces (90%), 80 pieces (30%)
Wealth points don't cost much, and it doesn't consume too much to penetrate the branches.
Fang Ping didn't plan to recover his qi and blood. In the energy room, he also took a second-grade Qi and blood pill, and only used his wealth to recover when he was stupid.
"The upper limit of qi and blood has increased by 51 calories. This time through the branch, there is such a high improvement. No wonder it has reached the peak. The average warrior can reach a thousand calories of qi and blood."
As he spoke, Fang Ping got up suddenly and hurried out.
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reception desk.
"Teacher, I have practiced for 4 hours, now check out."
The instructor at the main station glanced at him, and said after a while: "There is no such saying, it is turned on, whether it is used or not, it is the same."
"teacher……"
"The energy mine has begun to release energy, and there is no way to retreat, understand?"
"Teacher... I..."
"It's useless to say more!"
Fang Ping felt a little helpless when he looked at the tutor who didn't pay much attention. Is 10 credits good? It's very expensive!
Glancing at the few people who had just entered the hall, Fang Ping suddenly shouted: "One hour of training time in the training room, 9 credits!"
The instructor at the main station was stunned for a moment, and now he took a deep look at Fang Ping, remembering him.
Fang Ping roared, and someone asked interestedly, "5 credits?"
"Grab it, 8 credits, if you don't do it, I'll forget it."
"Okay, deal!"
For warriors, two credits are also precious, if you can save, you can save. Soon, there will be warriors and Fang Ping trading.
This kind of transaction requires the use of a computer, but the instructor at the main station suddenly said: "Use once, one credit!"
Fang Ping almost vomited blood, this guy, enough is enough!
Seeing the passage of time, Fang Ping naturally couldn't go out to trade with the other party, so he had to acquiesce to the teacher's statement.
Obviously, this credit can only be paid by Fang Ping, and the warriors who trade will not pay.
"7 credits, I lost an ordinary Qi and Blood Pill."
He took a deep look at a certain mentor, and then looked at his badge - Song Yingji!
Very good, I, Fang Ping, remembered it.
In the future, I will be in charge of Mowu, and I will arrange for you to clean the toilet.
And pay me a hundred times the loss of the pill!
Recently he remembered many people, Fang Wenxiang from Jingwu, who owed him a high-grade pill.
Wang Jinyang of Nanwu owes him 45 million.
Now he is Mowu's Instructor Song, and he owes him 100 Qi and Blood Pills, the grade of which is to be determined.
Seeing Fang Ping looking at his badge, Song Yingji smiled lightly and said, "I'm average, rank five, do you want to learn from each other?"
"Forget it, Mr. Song, I'm not so narrow-minded."
Fang Ping grinned, and quickly walked out of the energy room with the appearance of an obedient student.
As soon as he left, Song Yingji laughed and said, "My boy, I want to see how you can revenge me."
...
Walking out of the energy room, Fang Ping met Qin Fengqing.
Qin Fengqing is mopping the floor... yes, mopping the floor!
Seeing Fang Ping, Qin Fengqing said awkwardly: "Fang Ping, lend me 300,000..."
"No money!"
"Fang Ping, what kind of friendship do we have? It's meaningless if you say that."
"Yes, and you, you owe me 300,000, I'll write it down!"
After leaving these words, Fang Ping left in a hurry.
Qin Fengqing was dumbfounded, and murmured: "You didn't borrow it..."
Did Fang Ping borrow money?
Qin Fengqing couldn't help but glanced at the martial artist overseeing the hall, the other party shook his head and said, "Don't look, I didn't pay for you."
"Then why do I owe him 300,000?"
"How do I know, mop the floor well, don't be lazy, when someone sends money, when to leave!"
"you……"
Qin Fengqing was so angry that she took out her mobile phone and made a call, shouting, "Zhang Yu, if you don't send money, I'll beat your mistress every day!"
"roll!"
A curse came out on the phone, and the phone was hung up soon.
The monitoring martial artist at the side glanced at him, there were so many people looking for death, most of them were dead, it was strange that Qin Fengqing was still alive.
...
Coming out of the southern area, Fang Ping went to the logistics department again.
Today's logistics department is quite deserted, and many students choose to order online.
Seeing Fang Ping, old man Li couldn't get up his spirits. Fang Ping was out of stock, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him.
But soon, old man Li's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Student Fang Ping, have you received the reward credits for breaking through the second rank and breaking through the third rank?"
"without."
"Hurry up, 200 credits!"
Old man Li was very considerate of him, he rewarded 50 credits for reaching the first rank, 100 credits for the second rank, and 200 credits for the third rank, all for free.
For a big family like Fang Ping, who has reached the third grade, he will probably not lack credits in the future.
Fang Ping didn't hesitate, and immediately went to collect the credits.
After receiving the credits, he ran over and said, "217 credits, give me 80 ordinary Qi and blood pills..."
"roll!"
"80!"
Fang Ping said firmly: "Teacher, how many pills have I changed with you, and how much trouble has been saved for you by opening the platform, there is no such small discount?
I'm not selling it, it's for giving benefits to our club members.
They are all non-martialists, it is not easy..."
Old man Li frowned slightly.
Fang Ping looked resolute, "I don't have any money, otherwise, I should have one per person, 108. If the teacher thinks 108..."
"hehe."
Old man Li smiled angrily, but you dare to speak.
"The things in the exchange office are all recorded, and you can't give them more casually. There are no rules and regulations..."
"Teacher, my younger sister's name is Fang Yuan, and she doesn't have any rules..."
"you……"
Old man Li's head was full of black lines, and he said after a while: "Don't sell it anymore, I found out..."
"Will not!"
Fang Ping shook his head, it's fine if you find out, how could you find out.
"for you."
After deducting all of Fang Ping's credits, Fang Ping got 80 ordinary Qi and Blood Pills, and his wealth instantly increased by 1.26 million.
"22.06 million."
Fang Ping made some calculations and hurried away again.
...
five minutes later.
Chen Yunxi said distressedly: "I really don't want to buy it. I have enough pills, so I don't need so much."
"Your parents want to use it."
"They don't use this."
"Where are your relatives?"
"No need."
"What about your friend?"
"They are not short of pills."
"You... No one in your family wants to use pills?"
Chen Yunxi is extremely helpless, there are still people who buy and sell by force, is this still a school?
Sighing, Chen Yunxi said speechlessly, "You...you always sell pills, don't you use them yourself?"
"Lack of money."
"Then how do you practice?"
"Penancery."
Fang Ping didn't talk much, he was here to sell pills, so it was useless to talk so much nonsense.
"……How much?"
"80, the market price is 8 million, just give me 7.6 million." Fang Ping made some calculations, so that he could increase his wealth value by another 2 million.
Chen Yunxi said angrily: "It's more expensive than last time, I won't buy it!"
"Support me, I'm almost at the Grandmaster, when I get to the Grandmaster, I will definitely pay you back."
Fang Ping wasn't going to lower the price. As for making her hundreds of thousands of dollars cheaper, it wouldn't be too late to turn around and get rich.
"Invest in Fang Ping today, and you won't regret it in the future. I'm third grade!"
Chen Yunxi's complexion changed slightly, and she said in disbelief, "Third Grade?"
"Well, Grandmaster is not far away. I am earning money now to prepare for entering the Catacombs. Once I enter the Catacombs, life and death are unpredictable..."
While Fang Ping was talking, Yang Xiaoman suddenly pushed the door open and said excitedly, "Yunxi, my teacher said that he might take us into the Catacombs during the summer vacation to prepare for the future..."
"Hey, Fang Ping, why are you here?"
Fang Ping's expression changed slightly, he was really about to enter the burrow!
He just said that just casually, but he didn't expect not only to enter, but also Yang Xiaoman, the second rank, to be notified.
Chen Yunxi was also taken aback for a moment, and glanced at Fang Ping. She thought Fang Ping was talking nonsense just now, but she didn't expect that he was going to enter the burrow.
Thinking of this, Chen Yunxi nodded and said: "Then keep your pill, I will transfer the money to you later."
"Okay, thanks."
Fang Ping dropped the pill, turned around and left.
As soon as he left, Yang Xiaoman hurriedly said: "He sold you the pill again?"
"Well, he said he was going into the burrow, and he was short of money, so..."
"You...you just bought it? How much did you pay for it?"
Chen Yunxi was slightly embarrassed, and whispered: "7 million, 80."
"Oh, that's okay, he didn't cheat you this time."
Yang Xiaoman was a little surprised, he didn't expect Fang Ping to sell it to Chen Yunxi at a price less than 10% off, which is pretty reliable.
Chen Yunxi's face flushed slightly, 600,000 was a fraction, and it was better to wipe it off by herself than to be laughed at by Xiaoman.
...
Regarding the conversation between the two, Fang Ping was not interested.
At this moment, he only thought about going into the burrow.
Summer vacation is not far away.
Mashan has entered April, and the summer vacation is only 3 months away.
"3 months……"
He was thinking about whether he could reach the third-rank high-level in three months, when Fu Changding walked towards him, saw Fang Ping in the corridor, and asked in surprise, "Where did you go this morning?"
"I didn't go anywhere, what's the matter?"
"Just now my instructor said that in June, the school organized a group of second-rank warriors to enter the burrow and let you know.
Recently, the special training class will be reorganized and the classes will continue, mainly teaching the knowledge of the crypt. "
"June?"
"Um."
"That's less than three months..."
Fu Changding heard the words: "Don't worry, it's the first time you go in, you won't go deep, and there is a teacher following, it's very safe..."
"Let's stand!"
Fang Ping complained, the more he said that, the more accidents would happen.
You have to hold on tighter, relying on others is worse than relying on yourself.
People like Fu Changding are out of their minds, but he is not.
In the Catacombs, a place where modern technology products cannot be used, the traffic depends on walking, and the phone calls rely on shouting. It is very normal for tutors and students to get lost.
It is better to count on yourself to be more reliable than counting on the protection of the mentor.
In addition, I have to go to the South District as soon as possible to memorize the topographic map, lest I get lost and can't find my way back.
Also, hoard more wealth points, Qi and blood pills, and weapons need to be replaced, maybe C-level ones are more suitable.
Also, I have to ask some regular visitors of the Catacombs how to survive more safely...
Heavy task!
Seeing Fang Ping's worry, Fu Changding was speechless. Does this guy need to be like this?
Fang Ping ignored him and walked out directly. He had to go to the company.
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at the same time.
Mo Wu, the principal's office.
Huang Jing looked respectful and said: "Teacher, I have been notified that Mowu will organize 100 second-rank warriors to enter the cave this time. When these people survive in the cave, I think they will soon become a powerful team." The warrior peak team."
"Why!"
The old headmaster sighed softly, and murmured: "Second grade... are still children..."
"Students are all children, but children also need to assume their responsibilities.
For the time being, they are only allowed to move in areas that have been cleaned, and the danger is not great. "
The old headmaster didn't say anything, but thought for a while and said, "Make arrangements in advance, don't go into the burrow without knowing anything.
In addition, when the time comes, you secretly protect. "
Huang Jing frowned slightly, but nodded anyway.
"The 22 entrances are already stretched, and if there is one more entrance, I don't know if it will be able to support it.
I only hope that in the past two years, more elite warriors will emerge. "
The old headmaster sighed, and then said: "The situation in other regions is not too good... Have you read the news?
In Africa, some governments have launched missiles. "
"Well, I see, the entrance to the local crypt should have been breached."
"I'm afraid it will be difficult to cover up the matter of the Catacombs. Some countries can't bear the pressure. At this moment, all the people must be soldiers to resist.
Once it is made public... the comfortable life of human beings... I am afraid it will never be seen again. "
The old headmaster sighed again, Huang Jing said calmly: "Maybe it's also a new opportunity, warriors are a minority after all, if this continues, Huaguo can't bear it anymore.
It can only be filled with human lives, and piled up by the number of people, giving warriors time to breathe. "
These words were cold-blooded, but the principal didn't say anything.
At that time, it is the only choice.
Without thinking about it, the old principal said again: "The government may support the local area. This is a disaster for all mankind. Let some teachers prepare."
Huang Jing hesitated to speak, but the old headmaster shook his head and said, "At least at this time, we can't sit idly by, unless we can't hold on anymore."
"Okay, I hope everyone returns safely."
As soon as these words came out, the office fell into silence.
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