Chapter 293 The atmosphere of magic martial arts is very bad
At the same time.
Yangcheng.
Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, second floor of the gymnasium.
Fangyuan felt itchy all over her body and twisted her body uncomfortably for a while.
Several little girls who were admiring the eldest brother's martial arts skills suddenly exclaimed.
"Sister Yuanyuan, you are bleeding!"
"There's so much blood on the face!"
"On the clothes too!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Sister Yuanyuan, what's wrong with you?"
"..."
Several girls rushed forward to check the situation in a panic, but as soon as they got closer, Fang Yuan subconsciously pushed, and the girl who was approaching was pushed out a few meters away.
Fangyuan looked confused. I didn't use my strength. I retreated so far. Is this what my brother said?
He didn't bother to ask any more questions. Seeing that his friend who was pushed out was alright, and hearing everyone screaming, Fang Yuan subconsciously touched his cheek, stretched out his hand and saw that his hand was covered in blood.
After all, Fangyuan has been practicing martial arts for a year, and he often encounters this kind of thing. It is not the first time that blood is discharged from his body.
However, this is the first time that my face is covered in blood!
The next moment, Fangyuan seemed to have thought of something, and felt a numbness coming from inside her body.
"I'm...tempering my bones?"
He has a brother who is a martial artist. Although Fang Ping doesn't go home often, he will be reminded of things that need to be reminded when it comes to martial arts training.
In the non-martial arts stage, Fangyuan had heard Fang Ping talk about the situation of bone tempering for the first time several times.
"I tempered my bones for once!"
Fangyuan almost cried with joy!
She almost lost her confidence after being hit by her brother. In June 2008, Fang Ping began to teach her Zhanzhuang.
At that time, Fang Ping was not a warrior yet.
However, now that Fang Ping has entered the fourth level, she has not even reached the first bone tempering level. She has been so depressed recently that she has no thoughts of counting the money in the small coffer.
Unexpectedly, just practicing basic skills today, she actually started to temper her bones!
"Sister Yuanyuan!"
"President, are you okay?"
"..."
Several girls were a little frightened when they saw Fang Yuan's face covered in blood and his ferocious smile. The timid one was ready to turn around and run away.
Is the president going too far with his martial arts training?
People who are obsessed with crazy things are not allowed on TV, and they kill whoever they see.
"I'm fine!"
Fangyuan was overjoyed and continued to feel the numbness coming from the bones in her body being tempered. This feeling was so beautiful!
"Xiaoling, Ayu, I have a breakthrough!"
Fangyuan was delighted, ignoring the strange glances from several girls on her face from time to time, and said with a smile: "I want to become a warrior, no, if I want, I can become a warrior now!"
Fangyuan was in an extremely good mood. Once the bone tempering was completed, non-martialists could choose to break through.
Of course, she did not forget her brother's advice and strive to complete the bone tempering a second time, or even a third time.
But it doesn’t matter anymore!
Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, this year's college entrance examination, the most powerful student has 135 qi and blood. On the first day they entered the school, Fangyuan and the others saw the school's huge college entrance examination gold list.
And she, Fangyuan, was only in her first year of high school, and her energy and blood had already reached 150 calories.
"I'm a genius, I'm just too young."
Fangyuan was no longer depressed now. As for Fang Ping's rapid progress, it was because he entered Wuhan University. After entering Wuhan University himself, he might be in the fifth or sixth grade in one year, and he would be even more powerful than Fang Ping.
"Yes, give Fang Ping the good news!"
Fangyuan didn't even bother to wipe the blood on his face. He went to get the phone and shouted to others: "By the way, the club continues to recruit people... recruiting... recruiting two thousand people!"
Fangyuan calculated it, and Fang Ping said that he was in charge of 7,000 people in Mowu now, and she could not be less than him.
As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaoling, who was still in a daze next to her, quickly said: "Nearly all the female students in Yangcheng have joined..."
"Then go to the towns and open branches!"
As soon as Fangyuan finished speaking, he suddenly smiled awkwardly and said: "Forget it, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, we can't do it again."
If we recruit people again, I will go crazy if I find out.
…
Villa No. 8.
Fang Ping was still thinking about the "mental detector" when his cell phone rang.
When Fang Ping saw that it was Fangyuan's number, as soon as Fang Ping connected, there was a sound of joy from Fangyuan, as if he had broken through to become a master.
"Fang Ping, I have tempered my bones for once!"
"Fang Ping, I was earlier than you, how powerful am I?"
"Hahaha, I tempered my bones once..."
Fang Ping rubbed his ears and said quietly: "You're done."
"ah?"
"You are only a little tall now. I forgot to tell you that after one bone quenching, your height and body will not grow anymore. You will only be this big."
Fang Ping said, hehehe laughed and said: "But it's okay, you will be a little bit bigger from now on, your appearance will not change, you are very cute.
Otherwise, if it continues to grow, you will become disabled.
Very good, I like it!”
"..."
There seemed to be dead silence on the other side of the phone.
"I...don't grow any longer?"
Fangyuan murmured, and involuntarily gestured about his size, and suddenly screamed.
"I'm really not growing up anymore?"
"Fang Ping, I hate you so much!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I want to tell my parents that you bullied me..."
Fangyuan was almost going crazy, yelling and crying on the phone.
In the villa, everyone looked at Fang Ping.
"This guy... even cheated his own sister. He beat the girls but didn't kill them. They should be lucky."
Liang Huabao sighed, look, my sister can bully people to collapse even over the phone.
The girl outside was beaten violently by Fang Ping. What does this mean?
Chen Yunxi also had a strange look on her face. Girls who were not beaten to death by Fang Ping should be lucky, right?
Lu Fengrou was a little speechless. Seeing that Fang Ping was still teasing her sister, she shouted: "Okay, what do you look like? There is no clue at all!"
Fang Ping had a sarcastic look on his face, laughed dryly, and hurriedly said to the phone: "I'm just kidding, it's really not long, I'm just teasing you, you're actually crying."
"Fang Ping, you are too much!"
Fangyuan continued to sob, but did not believe Fang Ping, and continued to break down and said: "I know, it must be short of growth. You have always told me not to grow, so you deliberately didn't tell me. I saw it last time, you and Jingwu
When Ling Yiyi fought, she must have had her bones tempered a long time ago, so she didn't grow long.
She is small and has small breasts. I don’t want that!
Fang Ping, you bullied me, you are a big liar..."
Fang Ping's head was as big as an ox, and he was really trapped in a cocoon. Hearing this, he quickly coughed and said: "Ling Yiyi is a special case. Not everyone is like this. It can definitely grow. Several of my female classmates are thick and thick.
Strong, like a cow..."
At this moment, Chen Yunxi, Zhao Xuemei, and Liu Mengyao looked down one after another, and then looked at each other.
For a long while, several people remained silent in tacit agreement.
It should be...not them, right?
Liang Fenghua and the others can hardly hold it in any longer, so let's just say this here. If we go out and say it, isn't Fang Ping afraid of being an orphan?
After a long while, Fang Ping finally calmed down Fangyuan.
After hanging up the phone, seeing everyone looking at him, he smiled dryly and said: "It's okay, it's a happy event. My sister got her bones tempered once. Sure enough, she is as talented as me. Hey, it's a family inheritance..."
Lu Fengrou rolled her eyes at him. He was an inconspicuous guy. It was obviously a happy event, but he almost scared his sister to death. Is there such a big brother?
"How old is your sister?"
"15 years old."
Fang Ping said that he was still a little proud. Although Yuan Guanguan could not compare with him, he had one bone quenching at the age of 15. If his qualifications were good, he might have completed the second bone quenching at the age of 16.
Become a martial artist at the age of 17, take the college entrance examination at the age of 18, enter university, and you may become a high-level or even peak martial artist.
Calculating it this way, it seems that the talent is pretty good!
From this point of view, my previous evaluation was a bit unfair.
Lu Fengrou nodded slightly after hearing this and said: "It's not bad, but don't break through to become a warrior too quickly. What you said before is actually correct. Once the bones are not fully developed, premature breakthrough will indeed lead to the finalization of human bones.
It's better for girls. After a year or two, they'll almost be finalized.
Wu Kuishan is short because he became a warrior before he had grown up."
Everyone in Fang Ping laughed dryly, "Don't keep using him as a bastard for a strong man with an eighth-grade golden body. One day, if everyone gets used to hearing it, he will be beaten to death if he spills the beans in front of Wu Kuishan."
But having said that... Wu Kuishan does not seem to be too tall. Warriors all have sufficient energy and blood. Even if there is a difference between the north and the south, southern warriors are generally above 175cm. Wu Kuishan... shouldn't be there?
Lu Fengrou did not continue talking about Wu Kuishan. Taking advantage of this topic, she continued: "In the past few years, everyone's energy and blood have increased faster, and the physical fitness of the entire people has improved. This is a good thing and a bad thing."
Everyone was silent. It is indeed a good thing that the people's physique has become stronger.
The root cause of the increase in strength comes from the increase in the tunnels' passages, which spill out energy particles. This is also a main reason why everyone's physiques have become stronger.
The new generation is getting stronger and stronger, which is a good thing. Just be afraid of it, and there is no time for them to grow up.
"Forget it, it's not our turn to worry about these things."
Lu Fengrou shook her head. She was not a master, so worrying about all this was in vain.
"Fang Ping, your main purpose now is not to improve your cultivation, but to consolidate your digestion.
Don’t be too anxious about heart tempering, just take it slow before doing it.
You have done quite well in practicing the Sky Step, but you still need to learn a few high-level combat techniques. During this period, you will mainly focus on practicing combat techniques."
Fang Ping nodded.
Lu Fengrou then talked about several other people. Zhao Xuemei and Chen Yunxi's goal was to enter the third-level high tier as soon as possible, with tactics second.
Liu Mengyao and Liang Huabao both focused on combat skills and cultivation.
Liang Fenghua, who is in the fourth level, now mainly focuses on building bridges between heaven and earth.
Finally, Lu Fengrou looked at Ye Qing, paused and then said: "Ye Qing, you are also a peak third-level warrior now. Have you ever considered taking the road of invincibility?"
Ye Qing was silent for a moment and then said: "Teacher, I lack some confidence..."
Fang Ping smiled and said: "Senior Brother Ye, it's actually quite simple. The warriors outside are all blown away. I can kill five of them... I suggest you take a trip. What a big deal!"
Ye Qing's face turned dark. Do you really think I am a three-year-old?
Lu Fengrou did not force it, and said with a smile: "It's up to you, whether you want to go or not, you have to accumulate a period of time at the peak of the third level. I don't expect you to break through the fourth level and build many bridges between heaven and earth at once, but I think two or three are still okay."
Ye Qing's strength is pretty good, including his mental strength, which is actually not weak either.
He is only at the third level, and his mental power has already reached 350 Hz. If he breaks through to the fourth level, he may reach 400 Hz.
Compared with ordinary warriors, Ye Qing is much stronger.
After explaining the academic problems of several students, Lu Fengrou left Fang Ping alone.
…
After a moment of silence, Lu Fengrou said, "Go to the second floor of the War Technique Room when you have time."
Fang Ping instantly realized something and laughed dryly: "Teacher, this is not good, I will be beaten to death by the three great masters..."
Lu Fengrou glanced at him and said after a while: "Forget it, I can find it without a map."
Fang Ping immediately said: "Why are you in such a hurry? Even if you don't go to the energy mine, I think you will be able to break through and become a grandmaster soon..."
Lu Fengrou waved her hand, motioning for him to leave without saying anything.
Forcing the unity of spirit, energy and spirit may not go smoothly, which also means that after her spiritual power manifests, she may not be able to successfully become a high-level strong person.
Of course, this is just speculation at the moment.
Let’s talk about it then!
…
After leaving Lu Fengrou, Fang Ping spent the next few days practicing his tactics while attending language training classes organized by the school.
There are no experts in this field at Mowu. The language experts come from the Ministry of Education.
Humans have been fighting against the burrows for many years, and the two sides have not communicated with each other.
Even if some cave humans are captured, these people will not say anything and forcefully use mental power to hypnotize or shock, and the strong men in the cave will enter a state of brain death.
But after all these years of dealing with each other, there is still some progress.
in class.
The gray-haired old expert explained everything word for word.
In the classroom, there are not only students, but also many instructors.
Including the big lion!
Fang Ping was sitting next to the big lion, watching the big lion taking notes seriously, feeling a little distressed from time to time, and unable to hold back his laughter.
While the veteran expert was taking a tea break, Fang Ping whispered: "Teacher Tang, sometimes you don't have to force yourself to learn things you don't like. Just kill them if you encounter them. You memorized them by rote. I think
In fact, it’s not necessary…”
Tang Feng's face was dark, and Fang Ping smiled again: "Maybe you can become a master quickly. A master has a strong spirit and will remember it after listening to it once.
Although I am not a master, but...Teacher, I have learned almost everything after listening to it once.
If there’s anything you don’t understand, I can teach you.”
"Fang Ping!"
Tang Feng had a dark face and said in a bad tone: "Do you know the consequences of provoking a sixth-grade peak warrior?"
Fang Ping exclaimed: "Teacher, what are you saying, why am I provoking you? Am I that kind of person? I see how hard you study and sympathize with your difficulties, so I don't hesitate to spend my spare time to tutor you.
…”
"Cut the nonsense!"
Tang Feng glared at him, thought for a while and suddenly said: "When will your first-grade martial arts competition start?"
"It's coming soon. If not next month, it will definitely be held in November."
"Sign up for Tang Wen."
Fang Ping smiled and said: "Tang Wen is a high-level talent..."
"It will soon reach its peak."
After saying that, Tang Feng added: "Let's arrange more tasks for Tang Wen later. There is no need for her to go to the exchange competition. There have been a lot of tasks to kill cult warriors recently, so arrange a few more for her."
Fang Ping raised his eyebrows, is the big lion trying to trick women?
"Let's see, Teacher Tang, I think being your daughter should be quite hard."
Tang Feng snorted and glanced at him, this kid is very arrogant now.
He ignored Fang Ping and saw that the old expert had finished his break and Tang Feng continued to listen to the lecture seriously.
Fang Ping didn't continue to speak. He still had to listen carefully to the class and learn some cave language, so at least he wouldn't be tricked.
For example, he will know what to say next time he provokes a cave warrior.
"Yanniosi..."
Fang Ping said it in a non-standard transliteration and did not dare to challenge the big lion. He stared at Zhao Lei next to him and winked.
Zhao Lei didn't even look at him. If you want to provoke him, just provoke him. If he ignores you, it's useless to provoke him.
When my strength increases, I won’t need you to provoke me, I’ll beat you to death, you bastard!
"Hey, my hands are itchy."
Fang Ping sighed. In the past, Zhao Lei was like a hedgehog. He didn't need to be too provocative, just a few words of provocation, and the two of them could go to the training room.
That was a blast!
It's better now. His strength has improved so fast that Zhao Lei is no longer stimulated.
"If you make some progress, you can have fun with Qin Fengqing in the future."
Fang Ping muttered, that guy is also a piece of shit who deserves a beating. I heard that he has been soliciting sponsorships recently, which has caused him a lot of trouble.
No wisdom at all!
Fang Ping complained in his mind, no, that guy probably did it on purpose.
Just come to the door and say, "Fang Ping, the president of the Martial Arts Society, asked me to come..."
Tang Feng cheated on his daughter, and Qin Fengqing cheated on herself, but she was okay and didn't do such things. Fang Ping felt that the atmosphere in Mowu was really not good, where did these bad habits come from.