Chapter 279: Everything Is For Strength

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Making money is really hard.

When Fang Ping and Li Chengze mentioned the matter of financing, Li Chengze told him that the timing was not right now, and even if they raised money, there was not much money, so Fang Ping had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​financing.

Doing tasks... The Catacombs of Mordor City are blocked, Mowu's other tasks are not big tasks, not to mention wasting time, the rewards are mediocre.

to other crypts...

Fang Ping was almost lost in the familiar Catacombs of the Demon City, and went to other strange Catacombs. The probability that he would not come back was extremely high.

Unless, get acquainted for a period of time first, or act with others.

"I can't do tasks, I can't go to the burrow, I can't raise money..."

Fang Ping has a headache, so what should I do?

35 million is actually enough for him to break through.

But old man Li insisted on building five bridges at a time and stepping into the middle to tempt him, which made Fang Ping a little unwilling to slowly build inner and outer bridges.

"It took Zhang Yu a year to complete the construction of five bridges."

"Wang Jinyang, it actually took a long time."

"These people have spent a long time building the five bridges. They are also geniuses. It may take me half a year or even longer."

"If I can build it successfully at one time, then I can challenge Zhang Yu with the strength of the middle of the fourth rank, the same rank and the same rank, and it will be cool enough to beat him."

"Of course, the key is to shorten the distance with Lao Wang, he is only a fourth-rank high-level."

Fang Ping thought for a long time, finally gritted his teeth and went to answer the advertisement!

Taking advantage of his reputation, before the mid-level list appeared, he was now the most famous actual fighter under the Grandmaster.

If you receive a few advertisements, you may have money!

...

In order to earn enough wealth, Fang Ping also worked hard.

He asked Li Chengze to go to the contact person, and while his fame was still there, he would finally make a fortune.

...

Not long after, Fang Ping received several advertisements.

Today's Fang Ping is still famous, and it is not small. Investors also know this.

Taking advantage of Fang Ping's current stage of popularity, he made shoddy products, made some advertisements and launched them immediately, and the effect was still there.

...

So, it was only the past four or five days.

Fang Ping's commercial is on the air!

"Fang Ping teaches you how to fight monsters. No matter how strong the monster is, it will kill you with one blow. Welcome to "Little Monster World"!"

"A windy man, wearing dick sneakers, let you walk in the air!"

"With soft shampoo, that's how confident you are!"

"..."

When the Internet is full of Fang Ping's advertisements.

Many people are broken.

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Jingwu.

Martial arts club.

Ling Yiyi and the others looked at the advertisement on the screen and were speechless.

Han Xu said with emotion: "The dignified No. 1 of the third rank ran to fight the little monsters. This feeling is beyond words!"

Ling Yiyi almost gritted her teeth, "I lost to this guy?"

Everyone, I am not discriminating against stars in the entertainment industry.

Some heavenly kings and queens are merciless in killing crypt creatures.

But you, Fang Ping, can you have some face, you accept the advertisements of some big brands, and you also accept the advertisements of these roadside stalls!

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Yangcheng.

Fangyuan also collapsed.

"What is Fang Ping doing?"

Fang Yuan's face was blank, is my brother so short of money?

As soon as the ad came out, everyone was a little bit insane.

"Is it so short of money?" Fang Yuan muttered, but she couldn't do anything about it. Although the small treasury had a lot of money, a lot of it was relative to her. The old brother wanted tens of millions at every turn, and she couldn't help it.

"Should we recruit more members?"

Fang Yuan held his head, thinking hard, recruiting members, you can charge a fee.

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at the same time.

Jingnan.

Chen Yunxi said sympathetically, "Fang Ping is really short of money."

A strong man who is the first in the third rank,

They have all been reduced to the point of accepting small advertisements. How short of money is this?

Chen Yunxi sighed softly, maybe this is the reason why Fang Ping is getting stronger and stronger.

What about poor families?

So what if I am ashamed?

As long as he can go further on the martial arts road, the face lost today will only become a good talk when he steps into the Grandmaster realm in the future.

In the past, Master Fang, who was born in poverty, still became a master. This is a typical example of inspiration.

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Mowu.

Faced with Old Man Li's murderous eyes, Fang Ping said helplessly, "Teacher, it's not easy to accept a big-name advertisement.

I am also self-reliant, and I did not steal or rob.

I didn't accept the advertisements for those fake medicines, and I didn't accept the advertisements for those training courses that deceive people.

It’s okay to receive a few ads for games, sneakers, and shampoo, right? "

"I want to save face!"

Old man Li gritted his teeth and said something!

Do you think we don't want to lose face?

Isn't it embarrassing for you to accept these small advertisements as a strong fighter of the first three ranks?

Fang Ping said awkwardly: "Face is not as important as money. Don't look at these companies as small, but paying is really fun. Guess, I accepted 12 advertisements, how much did they pay?

I shoot four or five pieces a day, and it takes only three days. Each advertisement costs at least 2 million, and the extra is 5 million!

We all have money, and we are happy to pay.

In three days, I made 42 million.

Teacher, you said, if I accept the task, how long will it take? "

"42 million?"

Old man Li was also stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Is it so easy to make money now?"

Fang Ping said with a smile: "It's all about making use of my last remaining enthusiasm. A family with a few million is actually not a lot, and it can make a quick buck. Once the filming is over this time, I'm afraid no one will come back next time." You came to me and overdrawn my potential."

Old man Li snorted, and said after a while: "So short of money?"

"No way, it's due to family circumstances..."

"Come on this!"

Old man Li snorted again, and said: "If you really need money, I'll lend you some..."

"Forget it, you can keep it for the elderly."

Fang Ping directly refused. In fact, what he lacked was not money, but wealth.

Although money can also be converted into pills and other things, there is an extra procedure in the middle, and it will take time to digest it into strength.

Fang Ping, what is actually needed is time.

Borrowed money is not considered wealth value.

Being rejected by Fang Ping, old man Li didn't care. He stared at him for a while and asked, "After so many days, are you ready to break through?"

He said with a dangerous look in his eyes: "I'll forget it, anyway, I'm not your mentor.

But when Lu Fengrou came back, she found out that you accepted so many spam advertisements, she is a person who wants to save face, and she will beat you to death, believe it or not? "

"But if you become Zhongpin, she probably doesn't care about it."

For Lu Fengrou, who is about to become a grand master, it would be embarrassing for her students to go to accept small advertisements.

Of course, it's not yet time to clear the door.

But Fang Ping would have to be beaten up by Fatty.

However, warriors still depend on their strength. If Fang Ping becomes a middle-rank, Lu Fengrou will probably have no objections. My mother’s student is a fourth-rank student a year, so what’s wrong with a small advertisement!

Fang Ping accepted these advertisements for the purpose of breaking through, so how could he say no.

Hearing this, he quickly said: "Of course I have to break through, and I'm going to find Zhang Yu to challenge Zhang Yu."

"I don't know what to say about you."

Old man Li shook his head helplessly. He felt a headache when he met a student like Fang Ping.

But the matter of accepting the advertisement has already happened, so it is useless.

This kid wants to make money with all his heart, maybe he really lacks these resources, but seeing him in the third rank, holding a B-level long knife, and wearing a fifth-rank leather armor, old man Li just can't connect him with the lack of money .

Without further description, Old Man Li brought Fang Ping to the Qi and Blood Pool soon.

Fang Ping didn't refuse, even though the blood pool cost a lot.

But he may also need the help of the blood pool, unless there is no other way, he doesn't want to use the wealth value, and the wealth value is not much now.

Although I earned more than 40 million yuan, I spent it very quickly.

The skull and so on have not been tempered until now.

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Qi and blood pool.

It is said to be a blood pool, but it is actually configured similarly to an energy room.

Fang Ping looked outside for a while, then turned his head and asked the instructor in charge of this place, "Teacher, what should I do if my Qi and blood concentration is not enough when I am practicing?

Doesn't the concentration of Qi and blood power in it seem too high?

I have finished absorbing it, can I replenish it in time? "

The instructor in charge of this place said with a half-smile: "I heard that your bone marrow is like mercury, and your mental power can transport particles. Maybe it really consumes the energy and blood here, but the amount of energy and blood power provided here is certain. Paying by the hour is actually a pay-as-you-go."

Fang Ping immediately said: "Then there are some brothers and sisters who can't absorb them all, so can we charge less?"

"Of course not. It's their own fault that they can't absorb it all."

The instructor smiled and said: "Don't be too careful, the supply of Qi and blood power is very difficult.

Energy stones are needed to convert the energy particles directly into the power of qi and blood, and in order to maintain the activity, the energy heart of the strong man in the cave is actually used. "

As he said that, the instructor said lightly: "The heart of the strong man in the crypt alive!"

Fang Ping's pupils shrank slightly, while old man Li said indifferently: "Cave warriors, if they die on the ground, they will be resurrected after death.

However, if you don't die, you can't be resurrected.

A strong man may not necessarily die if his heart is cut off.

Boy, the cost of building a Qi and Blood Pool is higher than you can imagine, and it is extremely difficult for Mowu to build a Qi and Blood Pool, so don't think about taking advantage of the school. "

Fang Ping exhaled: "If the heart is dug out, no one will die?"

"Who said it was dug?"

Old man Li smiled lightly and said, "I said that if you cut it up, you may not die, but it doesn't mean you really have to cut it up. It's underground, but there are buildings. Do you think Mr. Liu has been guarding the southern district before, what is he guarding?"

Fang Ping was shocked again, there is a living strong man in the crypt under the Qi and blood pool!

This is too risky!

"Don't worry, they are all warriors of the fourth and fifth ranks. There were those of the sixth rank before. After Mr. Liu left, they were all taken back to the burrow and killed."

Liu Polu went to Nanjiang, in fact Mowu also lost a lot.

At least, several sixth-grade catacomb experts had to be killed to prevent chaos.

Even if something happened to a warrior of rank four or five, Mowu would not be able to make waves.

Fang Ping didn't ask again, these are actually Mowu's secrets, it's not easy for old man Li to tell himself so much.

Without credits, Fang Ping paid 5 million in cash and stepped into the blood pool.

As soon as he entered, the mentor in charge of this place said softly: "It's so fast."

"It's very fast, but I don't know that I can't build five bridges between heaven and earth at one time. By the way, open the blood supply of the fifth grade."

The instructor in charge chuckled and said, "You have to think about it carefully. If he kills this rank five, you have to be responsible for catching another one."

"Cut, it's just a grade five brat."

Old man Li didn't take it seriously, and the mentor in charge didn't say anything. Killing and capturing alive were two concepts.

Old man Li killed the fifth grade, it was like playing.

But capturing one alive and bringing him back to the ground is really not as simple as he said.

Once Fang Ping draws too much energy and blood, and exhausts the reserve energy and blood of that fifth-grade cave warrior, the energy heart collapses, and the other party will die.

In the middle, unless the supply of Qi and blood is interrupted, it can be practiced halfway, and this is the most taboo.

He didn't say anything nonsense, and the instructor in charge operated a bit, which was to notify the strong man in charge of guarding the underground to replace the cave warrior who supplied the blood supply.

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In the blood pool.

Fang Ping checked his own data:

Wealth: 41.54 million

Vitality and blood: 1420 calories (1420 calories +)

Spirit: 579 Hz (579 Hz+)

Bone quenching: 177 pieces (100%), 29 pieces (30%+)

"I don't know if the blood pool can keep up with the speed of my consumption."

"Building five bridges is not that easy."

In the past few days, Fang Ping also roughly practiced the "Refinement Method-Inner Bowel Chapter", which is actually similar to the previous breakthroughs.

The breakthrough of the lower third grade requires the penetration of some meridian branches.

And the third rank breaking the fourth rank, building a bridge, can also be regarded as creating a few meridians out of thin air.

These meridians did not exist originally, and now they all depend on the strength of the warrior's own blood to develop and stabilize them.

"If I fail to complete the construction of the five bridges, my embarrassment this time will be in vain."

Fang Ping was actually ashamed to shoot these small commercials.

Proper black history.

He said he didn't care, but how could he not care for such a face-saving person.

"Everything is for strength, in fact, it's the same as a star, nothing."

With a word of self-comfort, Fang Ping let go of his mind.

The next moment, Fang Ping began to circulate Qi and blood according to the "Inner Bowel Chapter", and began to hit the bridge of the heart.

Qi and blood are also being consumed rapidly.

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outdoor.

Old man Li and the instructor in charge watched intently.

From the third grade to the fourth grade is actually a qualitative change.

A martial artist in the mid-level realm can speed up the recovery of qi and blood even if they don't rely on pills to restore their qi and blood, don't rely on bone marrow such as mercury to speed up recovery, and don't rely on mental power to capture energy particles.

When the internal organs are tempered, most of the martial artist's cultivation actually relies on the free energy particles between the heaven and the earth.

"Refinement Method - Inner Bowel Chapter" actually also involves the capture of energy, instead of the lower third grade, it mainly relies on elixirs for cultivation.

"Dean Li, can this kid build five bridges between heaven and earth?"

"have no idea."

"Then you still encourage him to try..."

Old man Li snorted and said: "What do you know, this kid has no pressure or motivation, he has motivation when he is under pressure, that's all I'm saying, it's a surprise that it will happen."

The tutor in charge was dumbfounded, and didn't say any more, just wait and see.

Once Fang Ping really crossed the early stage of the fourth rank and directly entered the middle stage of the fourth rank, it would be great.

During Fang Ping's golden training period, saving a small step, although it will take a little time to stabilize and make up for it afterwards, the advantages definitely outweigh the disadvantages.

"Once he succeeds, this kid will really become the leader of Mowu."

The instructor in charge murmured, now, the most powerful Mowu are only at the upper ranks of the fourth rank, and none of them are at the peak of the fourth rank.

If Fang Ping becomes a mid-level fourth-rank martial artist this time, maybe in the next two years, there will be a sixth-rank student in Mowu!

There has never been a sixth-rank student since Mowu was founded, but Jingwu has produced one.

Mowu, who has always longed to surpass Jingwu, wished to surpass him in all aspects. The emergence of sixth-grade students may be the most difficult one. Now, it may not be hopeless.