After leaving the logistics department, Fang Ping sighed repeatedly.
As smart as he is, he quickly realized that the task of delivering the letter might not be that simple!
Come to think of it, the task still needs to be done.
After getting 1000 credits, if Fang Ping dares not to do it, Lu Fengrou can let him know why the flowers are so red.
The city lord of Tianmen City in the ninth level is not bad. Lu Fengrou also said that he will wait until he is stronger.
It's not difficult to send a letter.
…
After the evening class ended, Fang Ping pulled Fu Changding and said with a smile, "Come with me to the South District."
"What are you doing in the South District?"
"Send a letter."
"Are you going at night?"
"I can't contact you in the underground cave. The letter is urgent. Let's wait and see. It's either tonight or tomorrow. Are you going?"
"Okay, by the way, I want to teach you how to practice."
Fu Changding agreed happily. Zhao Lei on the side was a little ready to make a move, but he couldn't open his mouth.
Fang Ping had sharp eyes and smiled when he saw this: "Zhao Lei, together?"
Zhao Lei wanted to refuse, but he couldn't. As for Fang Ping's cultivation to the third level so quickly, Zhao Lei also felt that it must not be just because of his talent. Fang Ping must have his own uniqueness.
Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, so it is good to learn from it.
…
On the road.
Fu Changding asked: "Recently, I feel that my bone tempering speed has slowed down. Fang Ping, when you practice, don't you feel like you have this limit bottleneck?"
"Yes, many times."
"Then how did you solve it?"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "Actually, these things are very simple. All the instructors know it, but the instructors usually don't tell us."
"Why?" Zhao Lei looked strange. It's not like his mentor was hiding his secrets, not to mention his father didn't say anything.
"How should I put it? The teachers hope that we can proceed step by step, as well as the cost-effectiveness issue."
Fang Ping explained with a smile: "Actually, I am practicing in the second-level realm. The reason why I am practicing so fast is related to the rapid progress of body tempering."
"Tempering body?"
"right!"
Fang Ping nodded and said: "The tempering of human bones is actually bone tempering. However, during the bone tempering process, we are also constantly nourishing the body and meridians. Everyone should be aware of this."
The two nodded.
Fang Ping continued: "But these also consume energy and blood, take time, and slow down the speed of bone tempering.
In fact, we can separate the bone quenching process.
Temper your body first, then your bones!
No, it should be said that they are done at the same time. You are tempering your bones with Qi and blood, and tempering your body with elixirs. In this way, your speed will increase... Of course, the speed is limited."
"you mean?"
"Burning money!" Fang Ping said with a smile: "Burning a lot of money, melting the body tempering pill and bathing every day, I guarantee that the speed will definitely be faster than now."
The two fell silent instantly.
What a joke!
The current Qi and Blood Pills and Bone Tempering Pills have already made it difficult for them to make ends meet, so how much money would it cost to temper the body alone?
Fang Ping continued: "Actually, I asked Teacher Li about it. Besides, there is another way to enter the Qi and Blood Pool!
Although the Qi and Blood Pool is claimed to be effective for middle and third-grade warriors, in fact, it can also be used by lower- and third-grade warriors, but it is not cost-effective.
If you practice in the Qi and Blood Pool, it will be more effective than in the energy room.
The recovery speed is fast, the replenishment speed is fast, and the qi and blood are almost endless. If you are willing, you can stuff a body tempering pill in the qi and blood pool, take a bone tempering pill, and practice for an hour, which is equivalent to a normal day!"
The two were speechless again!
The cost of the Qi and Blood Pool is greater than that of the Energy Room, 30 credits per hour!
Including a bone-tempering pill, the second-grade one also costs 30 credits.
What about the body tempering pill?
Still 30 credits!
One training session, 90 credits, but there is no need to take Qi and Blood Pills anymore.
If you continue to practice like this, maybe everyone will reach the second level peak within a month.
What's the cost?
2700 credits!
81 million yuan!
Just to quickly move from the middle of the second grade to the peak of the second grade, saving two or three months, and spending at least 50 million more!
Is it worth it?
The instructors do not recommend this method, and their parents do not recommend it either. Lu Fengrou recommends Zhao Xuemei, but she does not have the luxury as Fang Ping said. The key is that Zhao Xuemei does not harden her bones twice, and her cultivation speed is slower.
Fu Changding calculated it and murmured: "This expense is too big. Is this what you do?"
"Almost." Fang Ping laughed, it was really almost the same.
His system has sufficient wealth and is more effective than the Qi and Blood Pool.
"No wonder..."
Fu Changding had a complex expression on his face and said quietly: "Next time you say you are poor, I will believe you, but it is not unreasonable for you to be poor!"
Even a warrior with a net worth of tens of billions would be reluctant to part with such a costly training method.
At the second level, nearly 100 million yuan was burned in a month.
What about the third level?
It has to be at least doubled, and the third-level cultivation time is longer, which may take several months or even half a year. To become a third-level warrior, spending 1 billion is within the normal range.
Spending money like this at the lower third level, unless you really have a lot of money to spend, otherwise no one would do such a thing.
While talking, the three of them arrived at the tunnel entrance deep in the southern district.
The three of them did not go in. At the entrance, there were soldiers with guns and martial arts, and there were warriors stationed inside, which was more terrifying than the soldiers with guns outside.
For Fang Ping and the others, their speed was extremely fast at this moment, and even local fire might not be able to hit him.
But if they encounter warriors who are stronger than them, they will have trouble escaping.
The entrance to the tunnel was very quiet, and Fang Ping didn't waste any time and just stood up and started practicing.
While standing on the pile, Fang Ping said: "The pile skill has reached the realm of standing in the air, which is already the limit of the lower third level.
I heard my instructor say once that Zhuang Gong is only the foundation. When you reach the third level of middle school, Zhuang Gong will have two branches.
Zhuang Gong is actually a combination of body-building exercises and footwork, and when you reach the middle third level, it will be completely separated. Some people choose to learn body-building exercises to lay the foundation for cultivating the internal organs, and some people choose to practice footwork. This is not what we are doing now.
This kind is about staying in the air after standing in the air.
Have you ever seen a third-level warrior who can fly?"
Fu Changding laughed and said: "You really dare to think that I have seen warriors who practice the air step, or even the air step, not to mention the air step.
Just like you can walk in the air for a short time now, for a third-level warrior, this time will last a little longer.
In addition, there will be an improvement in speed, adaptability, and height.
I once saw a fifth-level expert walking in the air for a hundred meters, with a height of nearly 10 meters in the air.
I was so shocked at the time!
Such warriors are truly among the immortals, dancing with the immortals... Even if this fifth-level expert falls quickly after a hundred meters, it is still an incredible feat.
However, switching from pile skills to practicing air-control footwork instead of body-building methods is actually considered by many strong people to be superficial.
Controlling the air, once you reach the master level, you can actually do it without practicing the footwork of controlling the air.
Middle-level third-level warriors, and some warriors who think they can reach the Grandmaster realm, will choose to practice the body-building method at this time to speed up their training progress and enter the Grandmaster realm..."
Fang Ping pondered slightly and said: "I asked before, the teacher said that he bit off more than he could chew. Is there a middle-grade third-grade martial artist who has outstanding performance in both?"
Zhao Lei interjected: "Yes, but they are all sixth-grade warriors, and most of them are at the peak of sixth-grade.
Many of these powerful people are trapped in the sixth level realm.
Grandmaster is a huge barrier to the realm. Most of the sixth-grade experts may not be able to enter the realm of master in their lifetime.
At this time, they cannot make progress in grade, so they work hard in other areas.
Some warriors at the peak of the sixth rank are extremely powerful. In fact, the peak of the sixth rank is also a realm with a huge span.
The peak of the sixth grade and the peak of the sixth grade are completely different."
Fang Ping pondered slightly and said, "Have you noticed that there is no ranking list in the sixth-grade realm?"
Fu Changding smiled and said: "It's normal."
"Um?"
"Ten of the ten sixth-grade peaks, eight are in the cave... sitting at the crossroads of life and death!"
Fu Changding said with a slightly solemn tone: "You cannot stay in the cave for a long time, the danger is extremely high. Everyone knows this, including the Grand Master, who will not stay in the cave for a long time.
But most of the sixth-grade peak warriors stay inside the caves in order to seek opportunities for breakthroughs.
You don't know whether he is dead or alive. Maybe the next moment, he will come out of the cave as a master.
Maybe you won’t be able to get out for the rest of your life!
These people are not keen on fame and wealth. At this time, no matter how famous they are, how much money they have, how many pills they have...
None of them have much effect.
The master level does not rely on these, but other things.
Therefore, the sixth grade is not ranked, because it is meaningless, and you have no idea how many peak master warriors are still alive."
There are very few sixth-grade peak warriors in society, even in Wuhan University.
Mo Wu, several sixth-grade warriors that Fang Ping knows, Lu Fengrou, Tang Feng, and Old Man Li are at the peak of sixth-grade, while others such as Luo Yichuan and Xu Jianzhou are not at the peak level.
Most of the tutors in other grades are like this. There are less than 10 people at the peak level of sixth grade in Mowu. This is absolutely true.
In this freshman year, Tang Feng was actually the sixth-grade peak instructor.
Lu Fengrou joined later, but Old Man Li doesn't teach at all now.
Perhaps, if we really make a serious calculation, there will not be 5 peak sixth-grade warriors of Mowu in the school.
This is still Mowu. In other martial arts universities, except for Jingwu, there are almost no sixth-grade peak warriors.
…
The three of them chatted, and when it was past 11 o'clock, Fang Ping saw that no one had come out yet, so he was ready to leave.
Just as I was about to leave, the door to the tunnel was suddenly opened.
Soon, someone walked out.
Lu Fengrou's judgment was obviously accurate. The other party would come out within a day or two, and the entrance to Mowu's tunnel was generally rarely visited by people.
When Fang Ping saw someone coming out, he hurriedly took out the letter and looked at it between Fu Changding and Zhao Lei. He thought that Fu Changding hadn't been beaten for a long time, and that it had been entered into his small account book several times before...
Thinking of this, Fang Ping put the letter into Fu Changding's hand and said quickly: "My mentor's father, I'm a little scared, please give it to him for me, and say hello to him by the way, saying that his daughter misses him, and ask him to accompany her.
"
Fu Changding was confused, Lu Fengrou's father?
Why does Fang Ping have to go and give it himself...
Confused, Fu Changding saw Fang Ping looking at him encouragingly and was a little speechless, but this was Mowu, so Fu Changding didn't think much about it.
Soon, a warrior... I don't know if he was an old man walked towards the group of people.
The reason why I say I don't know is because the other person's hair is snow-white, but his face is not that old. He looks a bit like an unconventional uncle, but the white hair makes him look quite handsome.
Fu Changding didn't know what to call him for a while, so he hesitated and said, "Teacher, your letter."
The white-haired man glanced at him and accepted the letter without saying a word.
"Um...Teacher Lu misses you."
"Um?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Are these her exact words?"
Fu Changding didn't know, so he turned to look at Fang Ping. Fang Ping saw that the white-haired man was smiling softly, and that Fu Changding was fine. Then he stepped forward and said with a smile: "It was the teacher's exact words. The teacher said that your daughter misses you."
, let you go and accompany her, you old man..."
Just when he was about to flatter him, the man's expression suddenly changed, he snorted lightly, then raised his leg and kicked him!
…
While Fu Changding and Zhao Lei were at a loss, Fang Ping disappeared.
Fu Changding swallowed his saliva, his throat was dry, and he said dryly: "Old...teacher, he..."
"It's okay, he is Lu Fengrou's student, that... that Fang Ping?"
"Yes, it's Fang Ping."
The man nodded slightly, said no more, and disappeared in front of the two people in the blink of an eye.
After the others left, Fu Changding suddenly asked: "What's going on?"
He is still confused. The white-haired old handsome guy smiled kindly at him just now, but when he met Fang Ping, he kicked him away. How much is Fang Ping hated by people?
Zhao Lei said quietly: "That's probably what Fang Ping had in mind when he asked you to deliver the letter."
Fu Changding also reacted, and then sneered: "You deserve it! Let this bastard scheme against others, and you will suffer it in the end!"
The more Fu Changding thought about it, the more he wanted to laugh. What is this?
Fang Ping probably sensed something was wrong, so he took him to the top of the tank, but who knows, the result was still the same. Nothing happened to Fu Changding, but Fang Ping disappeared.
The two looked at each other, and Zhao Lei coughed dryly: "Do you need to find someone?"
"Looking for a shit, who knows where the person is lying down."
…
The two guessed correctly, Fang Ping was lying on the roof of a building not far away at this moment!
Fang Ping was too lazy to get up and lay on the roof thinking about a very important question. What was wrong with what he said just now?
Fu Changding is fine!
What is this?
The old handsome guy takes pity on the young handsome guy?
Specifically bullying me?
"Not fair!"
Fang Ping muttered depressedly, and then murmured: "Who is this old white man?"
This was Fang Ping's second experience of being beaten away.
Old Man Li just flicked his hand and he flew out.
Old Man Li only threw him away for a dozen or twenty meters, but the white-haired old man just made him fly for hundreds of meters.
Moreover, it was not that painful for Fang Ping to fall from such a long distance. The strength he could control was extraordinary.
"Is he a powerful master?"
Fang Ping had some vague guesses in his mind and murmured: "The grandmaster standing behind the teacher? My biggest supporter?"
"The strong master..."
Thinking of this, Fang Ping quickly got up and chased after the figure in the darkness. It was not easy for him to meet his big backer. It was good to look familiar, even though he had just written down the account himself.