Chapter 280 Do You Believe that He Dared to Collect Tolls?
In the blood pool.
Fang Ping gradually felt that a blood-colored Qi and blood channel gradually emerged around his heart, connecting the veins that had been developed in his body before.
But this passage is extremely dim and vain.
"It's not solid enough, it will collapse soon."
Fang Ping had no choice but to continue to expend a lot of energy and blood to strengthen the passage.
When the channel was reinforced, Fang Ping seemed to hear the sound of a powerful "thump" beating from his heart.
The beating sound became more and more clear!
However, with the beating of the heart, the power of Qi and blood began to be transmitted, and the bridge of the heart showed signs of shaking again.
"not enough!"
Fang Ping stopped paying attention, and continued to increase the input of the power of blood and blood, and began to use mental power to capture the power of blood and blood filling the training room.
These are not energy particles, but the power of qi and blood directly converted from energy particles.
When the mental force moved slightly, Fang Ping found that it was much easier to capture than energy particles.
The power of qi and blood consumed is rapidly recovering.
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500 cal... 800 cal...
Fang Ping has been circulating Qi and blood to fill the bridge between heaven and earth.
The power of qi and blood in the qi and blood pool is constantly being absorbed by him.
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outdoor.
The instructor in charge changed his face slightly, and said in a low voice: "Dean Li, have you always explained it clearly to him?"
Old man Li remained silent.
He forgot one thing!
Of course, it's not too important.
To build a bridge between heaven and earth that connects the inside and the outside, for the first time, there is no need to be too strong. Generally speaking, it is enough to form a passage, and it will not collapse. It can be gradually strengthened later.
But...Fang Ping, this kid, has almost consumed his own blood, and is still absorbing the power of blood from the blood pool.
Up to now, none of the passages have been successfully built. It should be... reinforcement?
"fine."
Old man Li said something lightly.
The instructor in charge was about to cry, and said helplessly, "This time, this rank five must die!"
"Death is death."
"Why!"
The instructor in charge sighed, you always said it was so easy, even if you die, it will be troublesome.
At present, none of the passages have been successfully established. If this continues, the fifth-rank will be exhausted soon.
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"It's so difficult, how did other people do it?"
Fang Ping was also a little confused.
His qi and blood are as high as 1400 calories, and with the power of absorbing qi and blood from the qi and blood pool, the speed is also extremely fast.
But it's so difficult even for him. Could it be that other people are crazy about taking drugs and eating third-grade Qi and Blood Pills as a meal?
"Those social fighters don't have blood pools, so they don't have time to replenish them after taking drugs?"
"No, even some martial arts universities don't have blood pools.
Are these people more geniuses than me, what a joke! "
Fang Ping was deeply puzzled!
He has already consumed 1300 calories of energy and blood, and he didn't calculate how much energy and blood pool has been replenished, but generally speaking, at least six or seven hundred calories have been replenished.
With 2000 cards of blood, not a single channel was stabilized!
For other peak warriors of the third rank, the upper limit of kilocalories of energy and blood consumes 900 calories, and if they take some medicine, they can recover hundreds of calories in such a short period of time, which is considered powerful.
With more than a thousand calories of blood, the construction is successful.
Why can't I?
"It's so strange, is it related to my strong physique?"
Fang Ping was puzzled. Seeing that the replenishment speed of the Qi and blood pool could not keep up with the consumption speed, he could only use the wealth value conversion.
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outdoor.
Seeing Fang Ping's qi and blood lingering, the instructor in charge's eyes changed, and he said in a low voice: "The qi and blood pool...in order to keep the power of qi and blood pure, the penetration of energy particles is isolated..."
Old man Li snorted softly, and said lightly: "So what?"
Isolating the penetration of energy particles actually has many meanings.
Fang Ping's replenishment of Qi and blood, could it be out of thin air?
He absorbs energy and blood quickly, which can be explained and understood.
But after absorbing the qi and blood from the qi and blood pool, he can still maintain the power of his own qi and blood, unless it is supplied by himself.
However, human recovery power is limited, even if it recovers, energy particles are needed to supplement it.
In other words, these qi and blood really came out of nothing.
Old man Li said a word, and then said: "His bone marrow is like mercury, maybe it has absorbed energy particles before and stored it himself, a master-level powerhouse, even in the case of being isolated from energy, can always maintain fighting power, it is his own strength. reserve.
We have not been to the master, so it is normal that we cannot understand these things. "
The instructor in charge stopped saying, Fang Ping, can it really be done?
It's hard to believe!
However, old man Li gave such an explanation, you have to believe it or not.
What's more, Fang Ping also went to the research institute two days ago and provided some blood, hair and some bone meal to the research institute.
At this time, the research results did not come out, and it could only be assumed that Fang Ping's brain had mutated.
In fact, the instructor in charge believed that Fang Ping had a brain mutation.
The human body is the most complex. Mental power is the embodiment of complexity. Where does the recovery of mental power come from?
Mental power is not recovered by extracting energy particles. The consumption of spiritual power by a master-level powerhouse seems to be recovering naturally, which cannot be explained.
Perhaps, it is a higher-dimensional energy that humans have not discovered.
Fang Ping's ability to create something out of nothing is somewhat similar to the recovery of mental power.
In fact, old man Li was also skeptical, and even certain that Fang Ping had indeed undergone a mutation in his brain.
His mental strength also recovered very quickly last time.
"Brain variation..."
He murmured in his heart, at this moment, unless Fang Ping's head was really cut open for research, otherwise, he would not be able to find out why, and he had no hope for the research institute.
"It doesn't matter, just let him go, I hope it won't develop in a bad way in the end."
Old man Li shook his head lightly, mutation may not be a good thing.
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Just when Fang Ping chose to break through.
In the Catacombs of Modu, the door of the alloy house opened.
Lu Fengrou and everyone stepped out one after another.
As soon as he went out, he heard a familiar voice.
"With soft shampoo, that's how confident you are!"
Lu Fengrou froze for a moment, then glanced sideways at the gatekeeper.
The gatekeeper is leaning on the chair at the moment, and there is a computer on the empty table in front of them. When they are bored, they will also watch movies and TV shows.
Just like back then, when Fang Ping and the others participated in the exchange competition, these people would choose to watch the excitement.
Lu Fengrou turned her head and glanced at the screen. On the screen, Fang Ping was flirting with her short hair, holding a bottle of shampoo in her hand.
Seeing this scene, Lu Fengrou's expression changed.
The gatekeeper also knew that they had come out, so he laughed and said, "Mr. Lu, your student's advertisement is not bad, it's very interesting."
"By the way, there are other things, which are quite funny, much more interesting than those TV dramas..."
Lu Fengrou looked at him for a while, and then said quietly, "You knew I was coming out, so you let me see it?"
"Hahaha, yes, I just want to share happiness with everyone.
The Catacomb War is finally over, the mood is too depressing, it's not good, it's easy to make us depressed.
This kid is interesting, looking at his commercials, I am not depressed at all now! "
"What ad?"
Tang Feng, who had just walked out, still had a strong smell of blood on his body, so he asked casually.
As if showing off, the gatekeeper picked up the computer to show him, and said with a smile: "I'm going to make a small collection, and I'll hang a small TV on the mission display screen in the hall later, to make everyone happy, it's too quiet here every day , too dead silent.
Hey, the warriors are getting more and more depressed now. I also showed it to the soldiers in the military headquarters in the morning, and they all enjoyed watching it. "
"hehe!"
Lu Fengrou smiled without saying a word, and walked away. Just a few steps away, the computer in the gatekeeper's hand suddenly shattered!
The gatekeeper's face changed slightly, and so did Tang Feng and the others.
"she……"
The gatekeeper's expression was a little shocked. For a sixth-rank peak warrior, if he can move some items with mental power, he is considered top-notch.
And Lu Fengrou directly smashed his computer!
Tang Feng's expression changed, and he was a little distracted.
Lu Fengrou, her mental power is stronger!
If this continues, it will not be far from the complete release of mental power.
"At least 800 Hz!"
Tang Feng murmured, and some other mentors beside him changed their colors.
"800 Hz!"
"1000 Hz can officially release the mental power, doesn't it mean..."
"Even if she doesn't have the unity of spirit, spirit and spirit to break the barrier, once her mental power reaches 1000 Hz, she can forcefully break through the high-grade barrier!"
The instructors didn't know whether they were happy or worried.
The headmaster died in battle, and the Mo Wu Grandmaster lost one person. Now he can't even guard the school, so he had to kill some sixth-rank cave warriors to prevent trouble.
If there is one more master, then there is no need for this.
It is a good thing for Mo Wu that Lu Fengrou breaks through to become a master, or it is a good thing for mankind if anyone breaks through to become a master.
But……
Tang Feng let out a breath, looked at Lu Fengrou who was going away, and said in a low voice: "The guy from Tianmen City has fought against Wu Zhenshou many times this time, and Lu Fengrou should have seen the gap, so he shouldn't act rashly, which is a good thing. "
During the past few days in the Catacombs, because the seven high-ranking players were killed in Tianmen City, the city lord fought frantically, and fought with the Southern Guardian Envoy who had been guarding the city for more than ten times.
Lu Fengrou was also at the scene, and seeing the gap, she might not continue to pursue revenge with a desperate belief.
"hope so."
Several instructors were silently muttering, as long as Lu Fengrou doesn't go to die, then she will be a master and be a blessing of Mowu.
But looking at the current situation, even if a breakthrough is to be made, it will take at least one or two years.
After talking about Lu Fengrou, Tang Feng suddenly thought of Fang Ping, and softly snorted, "Fang Ping, what nonsense!"
The gatekeeper didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "This kid is quite famous now, first in the third rank, invincible in the third rank, filming a few commercials, just for fun, why do you care so much.
Those of us who have wine today and are drunk today, who knows if there will be tomorrow.
Tang Shizi, don't make too many rules, it's so boring. "
"The first of the three ranks?"
Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, while Luo Yichuan, who was still bleeding, said with a smile, "Really? Is that kid number one?"
"Really, it happened a few days ago. You are not here. This kid is quite interesting, but he is not as old-fashioned as you. I really like it. Why don't you send me to be my companion and guard the gate together?"
Luo Yichuan laughed and said: "Come on, let him guard the gate here. After a few days, when we enter the crypt, there will probably be a fee."
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then roared with laughter.
The gatekeeper also laughed and said, "That's not the case..."
Tang Feng snorted and said: "Don't believe it, maybe the people in the cave want to come out, and he has to stop here to charge!"
"Hahaha... If he really has that strength, he can't wait to do so."
If you dare to accept tolls from cave warriors, what kind of strength do you need?
Catacomb warriors are really about to rush out, and there will be no shortage of ninth-rank warriors.
If Fang Ping dared to stretch out his hand to charge a Ninth-Rank expert, it meant that he was much stronger than the other party. Commander Li might not even be able to receive tolls when he came.
Everyone roared with laughter again. The death of comrades-in-arms and the sacrifice of friends seemed to be forgotten at this moment.
Sadness, let him stay in my heart.
Showing sadness, besides affecting others and affecting morale, what else can it do?
As for Lu Fengrou who took the first step, everyone forgot.
This semi-grandmaster, should he go to deal with Fang Ping now?
Tang Feng was a little gloating, he had better beat up that kid, he just got out of the burrow, he was so mad by this kid, an invincible powerhouse of the third rank, he didn't know what to do when he ran to shoot a small commercial Just say it.
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At this moment, Fang Ping naturally didn't know that Lu Fengrou was back.
I don't know, everyone will tease him, saying that he will block the entrance of the passage to collect fees.
If Fang Ping found out, he would definitely be wronged.
If he is not invincible, he will not dare to charge, and it will be too late to run.
But when the Catacombs are pacified and the world is conquered one day, Fang Ping feels that this suggestion can be considered.
At this time, Fang Ping was still continuing to build the bridge between heaven and earth.
After putting in nearly 4000 calories of energy and blood, the bridge of the heart gradually stabilized.
"Doesn't this mean that 20,000 calories of blood are needed!"
Fang Ping secretly groaned, the blood supply in the Qi and blood pool was getting less and less, and if he could supply a total of two to three thousand calories, he would be exhausted.
In this way, he would have to consume at least 20 million wealth points to complete it.
"Forget it, 20 to 30 million can make me pass the first stage, and I've earned it!"
After comforting himself for a while, Fang Ping began to build the liver bridge.
And when he started to build the liver bridge, the old man Li and the old man outside were both amazed.
"The speed of absorbing Qi and blood is faster, this kid, is this a bridge between heaven and earth?"
"should be."
"The genius is a bit outrageous. Maybe it won't take long before I can start tempering the five internal organs."
The tutor in charge sighed again and again, people are better than others, it makes people mad!
Old man Li didn't care about this, but rubbed his chin and muttered: "He is so strong, can Mowu and students restrain him?"
Fang Ping, who was not suppressed by anyone, would not be able to shake the sky!
Before, people like Zhang Yu could suppress Fang Ping.
If this can't be suppressed anymore, this kid's strength is even comparable to some mentors, wouldn't he turn Mowu upside down?
Old man Li felt that he was worried for no reason.
This kid is not too honest.
Just look at what he did.
Reselling pills, setting up associations to fool people into working for nothing, setting up a lending platform, and provoking the president of the Martial Arts Club...
None of these things can be done by honest students.
"Who will restrain him?"
Old man Li was thinking hard, Chen Wenlong? Zhang language? Qin Fengqing?
It may not be reliable!
I used to count on Xie Lei, but now...it's difficult!
Xie Lei has reached the fourth rank, and he is still a little lacking.
But it's coming soon, no surprises, Xie Lei may step into the fourth grade when the junior year starts, it depends on how Xie Lei thinks about it.
"Could it be that in the future, when troubles arise, we can only rely on the mentor to suppress him?"
Old man Li pinched his beard, a little dissatisfied, the tutor oppressed the students, which was a manifestation of the school's incompetence.
"What the hell, Mowu's students are useless every year, and they don't even have a fifth grade!"
Old man Li scolded, and the corner of the tutor's mouth twitched. I'm sorry, but I'm only at the pinnacle of the fifth rank, so I always feel that Dean Li is pointing fingers and scolding Huai.
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