Because of the Nanwu competition, we were delayed for a few days.
Originally, everyone wanted to take on a few tasks in Nanjiang, but seeing that it was almost the end of the month, and several people had received some benefits from Nanjiang and the school, they decided to return to school early.
Although Fang Ping still wanted to continue doing a few tasks, after nearly a month, everyone was a little tired.
Everyone else wanted to relax, and Fang Ping had no choice but to agree.
Fortunately, after this month, Fang Ping also gained a lot.
Wealth: 12.2 million
Qi and blood: 500 calories (522 cards)
Spirit: 420 Hz (442 Hz)
Tempered bone: 126 pieces (90%), 80 pieces (30%)
Compared to when he first entered the second-level peak, Fang Ping's upper limit of energy and blood has increased by 7 cards again, and his mental strength has also improved slightly.
The wealth value also exceeded 10 million again.
The cash on hand, plus the remaining 6 million from before, just made up 20 million.
Compared with before departure, his wealth was less than one million, and he had 6 million in cash. Fang Ping's pockets were bulging again.
In addition to these literal changes, Fang Ping also made some other improvements.
At least he knows that he is not invincible at the same level, and he also knows that he still has many shortcomings that need to be made up for.
Including the cultivation of combat skills and the improvement of combat awareness.
Fighting is not just about the strength of Qi and blood.
…
On March 25, the others followed Bai Ruoxi back to school.
Fang Ping wanted to go home, so he didn't join everyone.
A local restaurant outside Nanwu Campus.
Wu Zhihao and the others cautiously entered the box like secret agents.
After entering the box, several people quickly closed the door. Wu Zhihao took a long breath and said, "Fortunately, no one noticed."
Fang Ping said helplessly: "As for that?"
"nonsense!"
Wu Zhihao looked helpless and said sadly: "Now you are the public enemy of Nanwu, especially since you made Senior Lan Caiye so angry that she almost vomited blood. Everyone in Nanwu will want to settle the score with you..."
Fang Ping sneered and said disapprovingly: "Except for Brother Wang, in Nanwu, to be honest, even the third-grade students, there are not many who can compete with me."
"You are not afraid, we are!"
Wu Zhihao smiled bitterly.
Fang Ping can also understand, just like when he was in Mowu, he was also targeted because of Lao Wang's matter.
A weak person needs no reason to be angry.
The few second-grade peak warriors who came on stage a few days ago would generally not do such a thing, but those first-grade non-martialists might get angry at them.
Because the current situation in Nanwu is very bad!
Wang Jinyang came back from the Governor's Mansion and went to the principal again. He obtained the consent of the two great masters and formally launched drastic reforms in Nanwu.
As mentioned before, warriors' performance points for redeeming elixirs will increase by 5%, which has been implemented.
In addition, Wang Jinyang directly made the final announcement to some non-martial artists who were juniors and seniors!
At the end of this semester, if you haven't become a warrior yet, you don't have to come to school next semester.
On Nanwu's side, the juniors and seniors are still non-martialists, and there are also people in their fifties and sixties.
These people are at risk of being fired.
As for first-year students, if they fail to enter the first-level realm before the end of their sophomore year, they will also be expelled.
All the second and third grade warriors in the school have recently added an assessment!
Task completion assessment!
Each semester, there will be a statistics of task points. If the target is not met, the elixir exchange in the next semester will be based on the market price, and Nanwu will no longer provide any discounts and conveniences!
Various changes have caused Nanwu to complain, and all of this stems from Nanwu's defeat in the previous battle.
Nowadays, there are many people in Nanwu who hate Fang Ping and the others.
Not everyone will reflect on themselves. Some people will not blame themselves for being too weak, nor will they feel that they are wrong for not completing the task. Instead, they feel that if Fang Ping and the others had not won, there would be no current situation.
At this time, it would be revealed that Wu Zhihao and several non-combatants were close to Fang Ping, and they would inevitably be ostracized.
"It's okay. If someone really wants to challenge you, go to the martial arts club and ask Brother Wang for help."
Nanwu is not a magic weapon, and Fang Ping is not that cautious. He said casually: "Unless the students of Nanwu are really not clear-headed, Brother Wang and I haven't graduated yet."
Not having graduated means that the two of them can solve problems at any time using student methods.
In society, student martial artists have the same rules as student martial artists, while martial artists in society have another set of rules.
When Wu Zhihao heard this, he thought: "It makes sense, but there is no need to start a dispute with others."
They also don't like to be aggressive and waste time.
"what ever."
…
When the food was served, Wu Zhihao stopped talking.
Fang Ping looked around, smiled and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"You...you are progressing too fast, Fang Ping, do you have any tips?"
When asked this question, it was actually a bit abrupt.
The speed of a warrior's progress and the secret are also secrets. Can I ask casually?
But he was really curious and looking forward to it, so he couldn't help but ask. The Tan brothers next to him also had a look of hope.
"have!"
Several people's breathing suddenly became heavy.
Fang Ping thought for a while and then said: "If I really want to progress faster in the non-martial arts stage, it would be best to spend money."
The faces of several people suddenly fell. Nonsense, they just have no money!
"Want to make money?"
Fang Ping asked with a smile.
"Of course I do, but we are ordinary people now, a little better than ordinary people. Now we go out to work part-time. The best job is to be a part-time instructor at a martial arts hall, but the salary conditions there are very high. We went there, but we were
The warriors took away their jobs..."
Martial arts schools are recruiting students from the public, and if you have money, you can teach.
It is not a big problem for non-martial artists from Wuhan University to teach ordinary people.
"How about I introduce you to a job?"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "There is a company in Magic City that wants to open a branch in Nanjiang, mainly engaged in express delivery business.
Some channels need to be laid, and no one has been recruited yet.
In addition, the other party also does campus catering delivery business, which requires a lot of manpower.
Your task is very simple. Use your identity as a Nanjiang Wu university student to help solve some minor troubles, such as troublemaking gangsters and the like...
In addition, when you become warriors, you can provide some protection to the company as warriors.
For foreign companies, there are some troubles when entering local development. In fact, they are not afraid. The key cities are too far away, and sometimes they have no time to deal with some things.
If you are not yet a warrior, I will give you a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan.
To become a warrior, starting with 50,000?
how?"
The salary is not too high, but they are not the main ones, they just need to help.
"A company from the Magic City..."
Several people glanced at Fang Ping, who smiled and said: "What are you looking at? I drove it, I didn't want to hide anything.
But my brothers have settled their accounts, so I don’t bother to mention this, lest you feel embarrassed.”
"Did you drive it?"
Wu Zhihao was stunned for a moment and said: "I thought..."
He thought it was Fang Ping who was clearing the way for some company, but he didn't expect that it was actually Fang Ping himself.
"It's a small business, it's nothing. You have to plan for yourself. Do you really want to spend your whole life expecting to do tasks to make money to buy elixirs?
How can you keep your shoes from getting wet when you often walk by the river, let alone, the mission is only reserved for lower-level third-level warriors."
The middle and third-grade warriors in China all do well and rarely break the law.
Except those in the cult!
But the warriors of the cult are being watched by the military and the detective bureau. Forget about Xiao Xiami. The third-level warriors will be dealt with quickly as soon as they appear.
So when you reach the third level, you have fewer tasks.
More often than not, they go to caves, serve in the military, serve in the government, or do business...
These are the guarantees for the future.
"How about it, are you interested? It's not a lot of money, but you can become a warrior soon, just next semester.
By then, the company will probably have just set up its platform.
That’s 50,000 a month and 600,000 a year.”
Wu Zhihao waved his hand and said: "It's not about money. Even if we become warriors, we are still at the first level..."
"It's okay, what you need is your identity as a warrior, and you are still a student of Nanjiang Wuhan University, so you are more popular here.
Nanjiang Wuhan University used to be inferior to the martial arts departments of the other two universities, but now, it is far superior.
In addition, Brother Wang is the president of the martial arts club, and the governor graduated from Nanjiang Wuhan University...
It can be said that with such an identity, it is more convenient for me to act than when I am far away in Mowu, and everyone will be wary of it."
No matter how powerful the genius of Mowu is, he is still as high as the sky and far away from the emperor.
But the warriors of Nanwu are local, and there are a lot of students in Jiangcheng who graduated from Nanwu. Who knows if the relationship between these people is complicated or not.
Hearing what Fang Ping said, Wu Zhihao became interested and asked, "We don't know how to run a business..."
"No need, just name it."
"The kind who eats for free and doesn't work?"
"If you're in trouble, you need help. If you're not in trouble, then don't."
"..."
Wu Zhihao asked about the company's situation for a while, and finally said suddenly: "Yuanfang, I seem to have some impression. Someone said before that there is no such kind of takeout delivery in Nanjiang... Is this it?"
"Um."
At this time, several people were surprised. They were not completely unknown, but rather a somewhat famous company.
Unexpectedly, Fang Ping had only entered Mowu for less than a year. Not only had he made rapid progress, but his business had also become prosperous.
Wu Zhihao was so envious that he couldn't help but said: "There are really no shortcuts in martial arts?"
Fang Ping said with a smile: "Is there any shortcut? Even if there is, it's not something you can count on.
Practice down-to-earth, don’t look at me, I’m different, I’m a genius…”
"roll!"
"Isn't it? I'm the deputy admiral of Yangcheng now. Be careful what you say, or I'll put on your shoes.
Uncle Tan is working under me now!"
Fang Ping joked, and Tan Hao hurriedly asked. When they heard that he had visited the governor and the governor had given him the title of deputy admiral, both Tan Hao and Tan Tao were jealous.
If they had such a name, they could really run away in Yangcheng, and my father would be so excited that he couldn't sleep for a few days.
Let's talk about it. After finishing the meal, Fang Ping's face became more serious, "In the next year to one and a half, Nanjiang may face a crisis related to warriors. You must know it yourself.
Also, do you still have any memories of the previous attack in Ruiyang?"
Several people nodded quickly.
"These cult warriors have recently begun to operate in Nanjiang. The main reason I came back this time is to take on some such tasks and clean up the cult warriors.
But there were other things at school, and it took a long time, which delayed things, so I gave up for the time being.
When you go out, be careful.
However, Jiangcheng is the provincial capital, and several masters are in charge, so the probability of appearing in Jiangcheng is low..."
Wu Zhihao said hurriedly: "What about Yangcheng?"
Yangcheng is not big, just a county-level city, there are not many warriors, and its strength is weak.
If something happens in Yangcheng, it will affect their families.
"Yangcheng... I will go back to Yangcheng first this time to talk to Admiral Bai. If there is a situation, I will handle it.
If I can't handle it, you can go to Brother Wang."
Everyone felt much relieved when they heard that Fang Ping was going back and that Wang Jinyang was also from Yangcheng.
Two warriors from the actual combat faction, one of whom has entered the middle level, is not weaker than the average prefecture-level city admiral, and can solve some problems without any problem.
…
At around one o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Ping and others dispersed.
"It's a pity that I didn't drive out..."
Fang Ping walked towards the station, feeling a little helpless.
This time when we went out, everyone drove a business car, and the car was driven back by Fu Changding and others.
Fang Ping also bought a car himself. He asked Li Chengze to buy it last time, but he didn't drive it this time.
Now I have to take a bus home.
…
Jiangcheng Bus Station.
Fang Ping didn't go to the train station, which was troublesome, and he also had weapons with him that needed to be checked, unlike the bus station, which rarely checked at this time.
After buying the ticket, there was still some time before driving, so Fang Ping was not in a hurry to get on the bus.
I stood next to the car and looked around. There was a lot of people at Jiangcheng Bus Station and it was quite lively.
But almost all of them are ordinary people, warriors have a high status, and few of them ride in cars.
Fang Ping didn't drive either, so he chose to take a car.
Fang Ping glanced around and sighed slightly. If there was no threat from the cave, such a life would be happy enough for ordinary people.
But when I think about it, once the entrance to the cave appears in Nanjiang in the future... will these people still be like this?
Every time the entrance to the cave appears, it will cause a catastrophe.
Natural disasters are inevitable. Once there is a loophole in the defense, it will be a huge trouble.
In recent years, it is not uncommon for cave creatures to enter the surface world, and sometimes there are some fish that slip through the net and are not cleared up immediately.
As a result, these cave creatures killed people they encountered, causing murders.
This kind of creature will usually be killed in the end and treated as mentally ill or otherwise. However, dead people will not be resurrected.
With these thoughts in his mind, Fang Ping became slightly distracted.
This distraction caused Fang Ping's Qi and blood to disperse unconsciously, and he didn't care. The intensity of Qi and blood dissipation depends on his own control.
I can't control it, and it doesn't matter if I spread it out a little bit.
It is normal for low-level warriors to be unable to control the dispersion of Qi and blood.
As a result of this divergence, Fang Ping suddenly twitched his brows and glanced sideways not far away.
"Warrior..."
Fang Ping was slightly suspicious, did he feel wrong?
I looked around again in the direction I just sensed. I just felt that there was a power of blood that exceeded that of ordinary people, but it was not very clear...
"The warriors who ride in cars...are either poor or cultists!"
Fang Ping complained and included himself in the category of poor people. He was indeed quite poor.
After glancing around again, Fang Ping finally cast his eyes on a middle-aged man wearing glasses over there.
He's polite and looks harmless to humans and animals.
"It's not a fun thing!"
Fang Ping suddenly made a definition, no other, just intuition!
Of course, the main reason is lack of coordination...
Yes, it's not very coordinated.
This man stood among a group of ordinary people, but he didn't seem to fit in.
"Martial artists are all like this..."
Even though they are both human beings, there is still a gap between warriors and ordinary people. Among other things, their temperaments are different.
"You can hide from my senses, and your energy and blood are not weak."
A first- and second-grade warrior whose strength is lower than Fang Ping's, it is difficult to hide it from him.
But if it weren't for the dispersion of Qi and blood just now, Fang Ping wouldn't go out of his way to stimulate Qi and blood and sense other people's Qi and blood. He would only do such a thing when he had nothing to do.
While thinking about these things in his mind, Fang Ping moved his steps and walked over there.
When Fang Ping came closer, the middle-aged man also turned to look at him. The two looked at each other without saying a word.
After a while, a driver shouted loudly: "Get on the bus for Wucheng!"
Wucheng is also in Nanjiang, not too far from Yangcheng.
The middle-aged man started to take steps. Fang Ping suddenly approached him and stopped more than one meter away from him. He smiled and said, "Uncle, are you going to Wucheng?"
"Um."
"Uncle, why don't you go home..."
The middle-aged man didn't reply, and Fang Ping didn't care either. He said again, "Uncle, there are a lot of people here. Why don't we change a place to chat?"
The middle-aged man stopped, frowned slightly and said: "I'm not a bad person, little brother, we met by chance. I have no intention of hurting anyone, so why should I chase after you?"
Fang Ping looked at him carefully for a while and suddenly said: "Pan Xiaoyang?"
The man's expression changed.
"Commercial espionage is not a treacherous and evil person. With peak level three strength, I may not be your opponent.
I am Mowu Fangping, the peak of the second rank, but I think my strength is not bad, and the top ten in the second rank ranking may not be my opponent."
Pan Xiaoyang frowned and said after a while: "You want to capture and kill me?"
"No, I want a reward, worth nearly ten million."
Pan Xiaoyang's expression changed again and again, and Fang Ping suddenly said: "Give me all the elixirs on your body, your bank card, and your account and password. How about we get along peacefully?
This is Jiangcheng, there are several masters..."
This was the first time Pan Xiaoyang encountered this situation. He was stunned for a moment and then said with a wry smile: "Are you sure?"
"Sure."
"for you!"
Pan Xiaoyang threw a handbag over without saying a word.
Fang Ping opened it and looked at it, frowning and said: "Are you kidding me? A third-grade peak, just a bottle of first-grade Qi and Blood Pill?"
"It's finished."
"Is there money in the card?"
"I can't use the 2 million myself, so I can't take it. If you want to take it, you can wait until I leave."
Fang Ping thought about it for a while and then said, "I want an energy mine, do you have it?"
"No."
"Poor guy."
Fang Ping defined it, thought for a while and said: "A bottle of first-grade Qi Blood Pill, 2 million in cash, such a small amount of money does not suit your status.
How about I give you one hour, and after one hour I will notify people to arrest you?"
"good!"
Pan Xiaoyang was also unambiguous. After reporting his bank card password, he quickly got in the car and stopped talking nonsense with Fang Ping.
The car quickly left the station.
Fang Ping was almost certain that this guy might run away as soon as the car left the station.
But this is a station and there are too many people. Pan Xiaoyang has obviously discovered him before. If he really wants to take action, ordinary people will suffer.
As soon as Fang Pingping drove away, he immediately called Lao Wang.
"I found Pan Xiaoyang at the bus station. He just got on the bus to Wucheng and met me, but he couldn't run far... If you catch him, you can give me 30%?"
"One percent!"
"I found it."
"I've already given you the clue, 10%, I'll give it to you for free."
"Twenty percent! Everyone should do business with credibility!"
"One percent!"
"Okay, hurry up, it's worth tens of millions, you can divide it into millions."
Fang Ping sighed and hung up the phone.
Then he said happily: "After all, without taking action, it's almost 50-50. I'm really a genius!"
After saying that, something suddenly occurred to him, "I promised to give notice one hour later. Am I going too far?"
Fang Ping blamed himself, and then looked indifferent. Pan Xiaoyang ran away, which means that he didn't meet Lao Wang and didn't know that he didn't keep his word.
He didn't run away, everyone was arrested, so Fang Ping didn't care about his anger.
"I didn't expect that I would encounter someone just passing by... No one else would be so lucky."
Fang Ping actually wanted to do it himself, but this was a station, and since the other party knew his interest, he directly offered him a benefit. Fang Ping weighed it for a while and decided to forget it.
If he does it himself, it may not be more cost-effective in the end.
Before, everyone wanted to find a experienced opponent, but Fang Ping was almost defeated by Gu Xiong in Nanwu. Now that they have a clear goal, how can they fight against a desperate third-grade peak warrior.
"It seems that Lao Wang is still short of money...has the money you made last time been spent?"
With a grunt, Fang Ping got on the bus to Yangcheng.
ps: I recommend this book, "My Uncle is Reborn" by Baihuwan.