It's said to be a dormitory, but this is a real high-end villa area!
The independent villas have nothing to do with dormitories.
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Villa No. 8.
When Fang Ping knocked on the door, Lu Fengrou opened the door herself.
In other words, Lu Fengrou was the only one in the entire villa.
When she saw it was Fang Ping, Lu Fengrou was not too surprised and said calmly: "Here he comes."
"Well, mentor, I'm here..."
"A breakthrough warrior, right?"
Lu Fengrou interrupted him, turned around and said, "Come in."
After saying that, he ignored Fang Ping and went into the living room on his own, leaning on the sofa and continuing to watch TV.
Standing at the door, Fang Ping felt helpless. He wanted to find a pair of slippers to change, but found that there was not even a pair of slippers in the entire shoe cabinet!
What is Lu Fengrou doing?
Aren't you ready to entertain guests?
"Come in, no need to change your shoes."
Lu Fengrou seemed to know what he was looking at and shouted directly.
After hearing this, Fang Ping could only enter the house directly.
"Has the Qi and blood stopped growing?"
"It has reached the limit of three times of bone quenching, and it has been stuck at 209 calories."
"It's pretty much what I expected. It's not easy to be able to temper 209 calories of energy and blood in the non-martial arts stage. There should be other opportunities.
Of course, it doesn't matter, no matter how strong a non-martialist is, he is still a non-martialist. You cannot mess with any of the top-level warriors.
I’m referring to the warriors of Wuhan University. The warriors of society should not think of them as warriors, they are just a bunch of waste with blood!"
Lu Fengrou had great contempt for social warriors. Seeing Fang Ping standing, she casually said: "Sit down."
Fang Ping looked around and sat down on the sofa next to her.
"Choosing to break through and become a warrior is the right choice."
Lu Fengrou said lightly: "Let's put it this way, at the non-martial stage, one bone quenching of human bones is equivalent to one point of tempering, and three times of bone tempering is equivalent to three points of tempering.
This refers to the whole body, the three-point tempering of the whole body, you know how difficult it is.
If you want to continue tempering, tempering to four points... it is almost impossible.
Even if it could, it would still waste a lot of time!"
"It's different after entering the first level. You can choose one limb individually and temper it to the ninth level!
You have tempered three points now. After entering the first level, it will be much easier than others. You only need to temper six points more."
Seeing that Lu Fengrou was still easy to talk to, Fang Ping hesitated and asked, "Isn't it completely tempered?"
"What a joke!"
Lu Fengrou said angrily: "How can the human skeleton be so simple? Can you temper the bone marrow now? The lower third-level warriors only temper the outer skeleton, and nine points is the limit.
After all the bones have been tempered, they will be reborn. The last step is not forced tempering, but a natural rebirth.
Of course, this is a matter for the master."
Fang Ping felt that he had gained something. A strong man's casual words could make people gain a lot.
For non-martialists, one bone tempering is equivalent to one point of bone tempering for the whole body.
Three times is three points!
Lower third-level warriors can choose to temper their limbs individually, and can temper them to nine points at most, even if they are completely tempered.
The final bone marrow tempering will have to wait until you reach the Grandmaster realm and you will be reborn naturally.
"If you temper your bones three times, your abilities will increase as you practice at the lower third level in the future. In fact, not everyone can withstand three times of bone tempering.
Don't listen to those people who say that you can cultivate a warrior who has been tempered three times without spending resources. This has to do with personal conditions.
Otherwise, if it were to be so simple, even if everyone wasted a little time, they would choose to temper the bones three times to save time later."
Lu Fengrou said with a smile: "So, you should actually be considered a genius. Do you feel that I lack some care for geniuses?"
"No."
Fang Ping shook his head and said: "Cultivation is your own business, and your mentor is just a teacher who guides cultivation, not a parent. I don't think there is anything wrong with it."
"Haha, this may be true, but it's not true at all."
Lu Fengrou leaned carelessly on the sofa, switching TV channels casually, and said lazily: "Actually, many times, I think genius is not necessarily a good thing.
Geniuses want more, are more courageous, and act like they are the second child and the third child.
Most people like this end up dying faster!
It's better to be mediocre. You can enjoy peace of mind even when you die of old age or illness.
Where is the genius?
Others have one level of taste and others have three levels of taste. Others are still enjoying life, while he is going through life and death.
Everyone is young, has not enjoyed or indulged, and died like this. Sometimes it is really not worth it for them.
As for me, I actually don’t look down on geniuses, but I am at the peak of the sixth level after all, so it would be unreasonable not to accept some geniuses.
Do you know why my students die so quickly?"
Fang Ping shook his head, even if he knew, he wouldn't tell.
"Haha, because they are geniuses! I'm not lying to you about some things. Here, there will be more pills, more tasks, and faster progress.
Therefore, my students break through faster.
As a result, these people all think that they are unparalleled geniuses and can do anything.
They take on tasks that others dare not take on!
They take tasks that others won't take!
Finally, die!
But I cannot deny that among my students, there are the most third-level students.
In the past few years, apart from you and Zhao Xuemei, I have admitted 12 students, 11 of them third grade students...and one fourth grade student!
Now, the fourth-grade ones are dead, and three third-grade ones are dead, and three others are injured, which are quite serious. I asked them to drop out of school and go back to enjoy life. If they are not happy and want to continue to fight, then I will ignore them and let them go.
They go.
Now the whole beard and tail are still intact, there are 5 people in total, not counting the two of you.
Five of them are all third-grade, four are hanging around outside, and I don’t know if anyone will die next, and one is a girl in school.
If you have any questions in the future, if I am not here, you can ask her for advice. She is more responsible than ordinary tutors.
I'll give you my phone number later, and you can contact her yourself."
Lu Fengrou did not hide anything, nor did she bother to conceal anything, and casually told her students' situation.
Then he added: "If you want to live longer, then you have to figure it out yourself. I am not your mother. I can remind you, but let me dissuade you. That is impossible.
At worst, if you die, I will help you get more benefits and compensation, so that your family will have no worries.
Everyone feels that they are geniuses and powerful, and they don’t know why after just a few words of praise.”
"But I think you are also a life-saving person. When you were sorted yesterday, you were able to surrender in the end and admit defeat. It was actually quite interesting."
Lu Fengrou showed a rare smile and said with a smile: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. This saying is actually very applicable sometimes.
Of course, I'm not telling you to be greedy for life and fear death, but to see the situation clearly.
When it's time to fight, just like before, if you fight, you will get more credits!
When you shouldn’t be fighting, does it make sense to end up fighting to the death with others?”
Fang Ping nodded, hesitated and said, "Teacher, I heard..."
"explain!"
"I heard that because of Senior Brother Wang Jinyang..."
Lu Fengrou interrupted: "Who said that? Forget it, there is no need to care about this.
You are not a warrior, you are nothing, no one wants to think about you, don't be too narcissistic.
This is a contest between ordinary Wuhan University and famous schools, and it has nothing to do with you!
However, Wang Jinyang is a bit involved now. His mentor is trapped... trapped in a desperate situation, and he wants to break through quickly.
Without the support of his power and family, he could only choose to be more showy and charge into battle for Nanjiang Province and Nanjiang Wuhan University in exchange for everything he needs!
Wang Jinyang may die quickly, or he may progress quickly. This is the path he chose himself, and it is difficult for others to copy it.
But you don’t have to worry, Wang Jinyang is not a brainless person.
He also has the support of the Grandmaster behind him, and his safety is guaranteed to a certain extent. If he can really break through the Grandmaster quickly, the two Grandmasters will be a force that cannot be ignored anywhere!
When it comes to the Grandmaster, it's too far away from you, so you don't need to worry about it now.
Don't you want to break through the warriors?
Have you applied for the elixir?"
"I have."
Fang Ping wrote these things down in his mind, but did not continue. As Lu Fengrou said, he was still too weak and did not have the capital to get involved.
The battle behind Lao Wang is related to the battle between Wuhan University and the battle between masters, and he cannot participate in it.
The most urgent task is to break through the warriors.
"That's fine. Let's do this. I'll go to your dormitory tomorrow. You can prepare yourself and choose to break through.
In fact, if you temper your bones three times, the burst of breakthrough will not have much impact on you, and your safety should be fine.
As your mentor, I want you to make rapid progress, but I don’t want you to progress too fast and get involved in all this prematurely.
Remember the lessons of your senior brothers and sisters, less than half of whom have died. In the past few years, I have had deep feelings for you all.
But when I treat you as my children, and send the white-haired ones to the black-haired ones, I understand that I have crossed the line.
I am just your mentor, you choose your own path...
I have deep feelings for you, and I will feel uncomfortable if you die. You have deep feelings for me, and you will also feel uncomfortable if I die. It is unnecessary.
This is the case for Wang Jinyang. Zhang Qingnan's life and death are uncertain. In fact, he may have died long ago. Wang Jinyang is still dreaming about rescuing him.
If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have to be like that..."
Lu Fengrou sighed with emotion. She was not emotionless, nor was she fooling around, but she really didn't want to place any more emotions on the students.
It’s so uncomfortable!
At the beginning, she accepted three students in the first batch, and they were really raising them as children!
But what’s the result?
The three of them went to the cave without saying a word. Two of them died and one was maimed!
Lu Fengrou has no place to cry, and no one can find a target for revenge!
After that, another student died, one after another, and she could no longer bear it.
Now accepting students is just a matter of doing errands.
After talking to Fang Ping for a few words, Lu Fengrou rushed over and said, "Okay, that's it, I need to catch up on my sleep."
Fang Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This was too easy to drive people away.
But that's fine. Lu Fengrou spoke and acted straightforwardly, which saved him a lot of trouble.
When Fang Ping stood up to leave, Lu Fengrou suddenly remembered something and casually reported a string of numbers: "This is your senior sister's number. If you have anything to do, you can contact her, but don't disturb others.
Of course, if a warrior with a higher level than you gives you trouble, you can contact her.
If your instructor gives you trouble, tell me directly.
You can die on mission, you can die outside. If you are in school, if you are in trouble, come to me!"
"Thank you, instructor."
Lu Fengrou waved her hand to chase him away, not caring whether he would be grateful.
…
After Fang Ping left, Lu Fengrou thought for a moment, dialed a number, and said: "You fight for yours, don't let it affect ordinary people, especially me!
Don't mess with me, if you mess with me, I'll chop your whole family to death!"
The person on the other side of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then said after a long while: "You are my wife!"
"Divorced long ago!"
"Is there any?"
"nonsense!"
"Then you use my name to scare people?"
"I'm happy to do it. Just take care of me. When I break through to Grandmaster, you can go wherever you want!"
"..."
The person on the other side of the phone was speechless, and after a long time he said tiredly: "No, the overall situation is the most important, and no one wants to affect anyone.
Is Mowu fighting for so many resources just for me?
My daughter died long ago, my wife was divorced, and I am alone. Who am I fighting for all this for?
I am here to pool resources..."
"Don't mention this to me, it has nothing to do with me!"
Lu Fengrou interrupted directly and hung up the phone.
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outside the door.
Fang Ping murmured: "Everyone is talking about death, how on earth do warriors die?"
"Cult?"
"Task?"
"Or something else?"
"Wang Jinyang's mentor may be dead... the little girl last time was his mentor's daughter?"
"Wang Jinyang's trip to the Magic City and the Northland may have other factors involved...complicated!"
"Forget it, my strength is too weak, I still need to accumulate strength and wealth now.
Only with strength and wealth can I be qualified to participate.
Whether you help Lao Wang or yourself, everything is based on strength."
"Without strength, safety may be safe, but is this what I want?"
"Lu Fengrou..."
Finally, he recited the name of his mentor. This mentor was not as crazy as he thought, but he was a very calm and rational person.
The high student mortality rate is actually caused by students progressing too fast!
This was once again beyond Fang Ping's expectation.
"No matter what, let's break through the first level first and strive to quickly enter the third level. We will talk about it after the third level. According to what everyone said, if you don't commit suicide, it will not be easy for you to die.
Those who died were those who insisted on committing suicide.
Isn’t Qin Fengqing still alive and well?
Lao Wang has been seeking death until now, but because he is strong enough, he is still living well.
To sum up, if you are either strong enough or cautious enough, then your safety will be guaranteed..."
After muttering for a while, Fang Ping exhaled and walked out.
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At the same time.
Kyoto.
Wang Jinyang turned around and left.
Behind him, a third-level peak martial artist from Kyoto Martial Arts University coughed up blood and said: "Wang Jinyang, if you dare, challenge our president now! Aren't you the president of the Nanjiang Martial Arts University Martial Arts Club? Don't you dare to compete once?"
Wang Jinyang ignored it, and when he got off the martial arts platform, someone whispered: "How about giving it a try?"
Wang Jinyang glanced at him and sneered: "Are you an idiot or am I an idiot?"
After saying these words, Wang Jinyang left directly, third grade versus fourth grade, and allowed himself to die?
He doesn’t owe these people anything. We are all just cooperating. You get what’s yours, and I get what’s mine. Do you think you can do anything like death?
Or do you think that I, Wang Jinyang, can’t stand the excitement?
The person who was scolded was a little unhappy and said slightly angrily: "Wang Jinyang, don't forget..."
Before he finished speaking, suddenly, a long knife struck him on the shoulder!
"Crack!"
The arms dropped, everything was so fast that people were at a loss for what to do!
"Idiot! If you keep talking nonsense, it will be your head next time!"
With a sneer, Wang Jinyang didn't stop and left straight away!
"ah!"
Screams suddenly sounded, and the expressions of some onlookers changed drastically. Looking at Wang Jinyang, the warrior who was coughing up blood on the stage also changed his expression drastically. Without saying a word, he silently watched the other person leave.
The others didn't say anything either. Wang Jinyang, a fourth-grade man, was about to come, and he had the support of a grandmaster behind him. He was not someone who really wanted to be a mercenary.
ps: I recommend this book, Da Laohei's "Master Chef". Brothers, please comment and support me. Thank you everyone. It is not easy for us to rush into the street, so we can only stay together to keep warm...