If he didn't get involved in the National First-Class Martial Arts Competition, a competition involving tens of thousands of warriors, what kind of reporter would he be?
"But he's already in the fourth grade!"
Liu Dali regretted slightly. Fang Ping was only at the peak of the third level before. If he cheated Fang Ping, he would be cheated. What should he be afraid of?
But now that guy has entered the fourth level, the gap...is a little bigger.
"How much stronger is a fourth-grade warrior than a high-ranking third-grade warrior?"
"There are so many people, he shouldn't find me, right?"
"Besides, I got what I deserved, so there's no need to be afraid of him."
"With so many warriors here, I don't believe that no one has made the decision for me. How can Fang Ping beat me to death?"
"All the money has been spent, and I have no money now. It's useless for him to hit me."
"..."
He was thinking wildly in his mind, and suddenly, Liu Dali gritted his teeth and said, "The brave will starve to death, and the timid will starve to death. If I don't go to such a big news, how can I still eat like a reporter?"
Having made up his mind, Liu Dali no longer hesitated and went to the Magic City!
Even if he doesn't have exclusive rights to broadcast this time, with his vision, he can focus on identifying some people to report on. If these people finally break into the top 100, his reports will be valuable and he can make a lot of money.
…
At this moment, many people rushed to the magic city.
Even Yangcheng's Fangyuan couldn't sit still.
Fangyuan has completed the first bone quenching, and his qi and blood have increased again recently. Although he is still far from the second bone quenching, Fangyuan feels that he is very powerful now.
If it weren't for the fact that you must be a first-level warrior to register for the first-level competition, she would have wanted to sign up.
View Lake Garden.
Fangyuan was a little anxious and couldn't help but said: "Dad, please give me a few days off. I want to go to the Magic City."
The National First Grade Competition is scheduled to open on October 10th, but I have to go to class at that time, and Fangyuan can't go.
"no."
Fang Mingrong refused, and after a while he said: "This competition will take a long time. We will wait until the final top 100 competition to see how long it takes."
For the early qualifiers, just watch TV.
You can go and watch the Top 100 Competition.
Fang Mingrong actually wanted to go to Magic City to see his son. Since Fang Ping went to Magic City, he and Li Yuying had never been there once.
"We still have to compete in the top 100..."
Fangyuan looked regretful, thought about it and said regretfully: "Brother, it seems that I can't participate this time, and I didn't get to the first level either. The first place in the first level was taken away by someone else. It's such a pity."
Fang Mingrong rolled his eyes, his daughter has been very swollen recently.
If you reach the first level of co-authorship, you can get the first place?
Where does the confidence come from?
There are countless first-class warriors in the country, and there are many descendants of the grandmaster. What does this little girl think of the national martial arts competition?
Fangyuan continued to sigh: "There are many rewards, and the first prize is almost tens of millions. No wonder Fang Ping said before that progress in strength is money. This time I feel that I have lost a lot, otherwise these tens of millions would be mine.
"
"Okay!"
Fang Mingrong couldn't stand this girl's nagging, and said helplessly: "It's the best thing if you don't cause trouble for your brother and me. The family doesn't expect you to make money."
Fangyuan was unhappy and immediately said: "Dad, you can't say that, warriors must fight..."
"stop!"
Fang Mingrong can't stand it, stinky girl, can you please stop blocking me with these words?
"During this period, study hard and keep up with the courses. When the time comes for the top 100 competition, I will ask for leave for you to go to the Magic City. Your brother bought a house there. Let's stop by and have a look."
"real?"
"Um."
Fang Mingrong said and warned again: "Girl, that club of yours should be dissolved as soon as possible. Also, return the membership fees and other things you collected to me."
"dad!"
Fangyuan pursed his lips and muttered: "It's only 10 yuan a year. I have to rent a venue, and I also teach you Zhuang Kung Fu for free. It's not expensive at all. Last year, I shared 10,000 yuan in membership fees... No.
, more than 9,000 yuan.”
Fangyuan felt that she had suffered a loss. She used to offer a Zhuang Kung Fu class for a separate fee. Later, Fang Ping said that Zhuang Kung Fu cannot be practiced deeply and most people cannot bear the expense. She no longer offers classes now.
Just a group of core members of the Yuanping Society, and members whose families are slightly wealthier are now practicing real Zhuang Kung Fu.
She doesn't pay these core members any salary, so she just teaches them Zhuang Kung Fu as salary, and she doesn't have the nerve to charge for it.
Fangyuan now feels that the more people there are, the less money will be made, which is not cost-effective at all.
Fang Mingrong had a headache and said no more. He stood up and said, "You can figure it out yourself. I will tell your brother later that you have already recruited tens of thousands of people."
"No way!"
Fangyuan immediately argued and said aggrievedly: "Only five or six thousand, how can there be ten thousand!"
Fang Mingrong had a dark face and said nothing, "Yangcheng, you're a little brat, you've recruited five or six thousand people, how many of them are you?"
This daughter is beyond my control now. I will have to find Fang Ping to take care of her later.
…
October 8th.
Six days have passed since Fang Ping entered the energy room.
Energy room lobby.
Lu Fengrou frowned slightly and said, "You haven't come out yet?"
"Nothing."
Song Yingji smiled bitterly, then coughed lightly and said: "Teacher Lu, Fang Ping has consumed 2880 credits so far. He has paid 1500 credits in advance, and there is still some left. Look..."
Lu Fengrou glanced at him and said calmly: "What do you want to say?"
Seeing that Lu Fengrou was showing signs of taking action whenever she disagreed, Song Yingji felt tired and said after a while: "It's okay."
Fang Ping has already owed 1,380 credits!
This account is really not easy to settle.
A little less would be fine, thousands of credits...Song Yingji is now starting to think about whether to be ready to take coercive measures.
Just as he was talking, Fang Ping walked out of the passage with disheveled hair.
The previously fair face now had some stubble.
Six days and six nights!
This time, he practiced for six days and six nights. If it were any other person, he would have collapsed long ago.
Fang Ping relies on constantly recovering his mental strength and moving forward to keep himself awake.
Finally, after spending six days, the septum between the atria and ventricles was opened, and the heart was completely tempered.
At this moment, he has walked more than half of the road to the fourth level, and only the last one is left, the bridge that communicates with the heart, officially transforming the heart into an engine that is the source of power.
Fang Ping glanced at his data absently and found that he was quite satisfied.
This time, practicing in the energy room does not consume much wealth.
Wealth: 375 million
Qi and blood: 1800 calories
Spirit: 520 Hz
Tempered bone: 177 pieces, 29 pieces
"It's not bad. The transformation of the heart has also enhanced the physical fitness. The upper limit has been increased, and you can continue to increase your qi and blood."
Some time ago, Fang Ping's energy, blood, and mental limits had not been touched.
Because the limit of a stage has been reached.
At this moment, with more than half of his heart reformed, he can continue to increase his energy, blood and physical limit.
Thinking of this, Fang Ping looked up and happened to see Lu Fengrou. He immediately smiled and said, "Teacher, why are you here?"
Lu Fengrou glanced at him, nodded slightly and said: "It's not bad, but don't be eager for quick success and quick success. You have to eat one bite at a time. You have been practicing for so long this time. Let's go back and settle down. Don't be too eager. It won't take long for you to break through to the fourth level.
"
On August 18, Fang Ping broke through the fourth level and directly entered the middle of the fourth level.
It's only been 50 days now.
For many fourth-level warriors, a bridge between heaven and earth may not be fully constructed in 50 days.
"Yes, I know, but I have stayed in the middle of the fourth level for quite a long time this time. It won't be a big problem to enter the high level of the fourth level early."
Song Yingji on the side looked up at the ceiling.
Have you stayed long?
Why do I remember that it was just a few days after your last breakthrough?
This is middle-level cultivation, and it involves the transformation of the heart. How long did it take him to do this process?
One year?
No, two years?
It seems close to three years.
Yes, almost three years!
Song Yingji remembered that it took him three years to go from the middle to the high rank of the fourth rank.
The entire fourth-grade stage took him about 8 years.
The fifth-grade stage is not short, it took about 10 years.
It's pretty fast. He just turned 50 this year and entered the sixth level. He is also a dragon or phoenix among people in China.
Before, Song Yingji was actually quite satisfied.
But now...I always feel that I am really old.
But I’m only 50!
"Teacher, let's go."
Song Yingji was still doubting her life, so Fang Ping asked Lu Fengrou to leave.
Song Yingji felt that Fang Ping might have been practicing for so long and his head was not clear, so he had to remind him: "Fang Ping, you have been practicing for six days and six nights, and now it is the seventh day!"
"Oh, thank you for your concern, Teacher Song. I'll be fine."
Song Yingji's face turned dark. Am I concerned? I was reminding him!
Are you kid pretending to be stupid with me?
"You have practiced for so many days, and the credits you paid in advance..."
"Is there nothing left?"
"Fang Ping!"
Song Yingji had a dark face and was about to get angry. I knew you wanted to default on your debt!
Fang Ping was a little embarrassed and said dryly: "Teacher, I didn't expect that my practice would take so long, otherwise I wouldn't come to the energy room..."
Do you really think I forgot?
The key is that it’s too expensive!
I previously paid 1,500 credits in advance, which I thought was enough.
There are tens of millions, but a few days of cultivation are not enough?
Who knew it was so difficult to temper the heart. It took six or seven days to complete the union of the atrium and ventricle. Now if you ask me to make up for it, isn't this cutting off my flesh?
Of the 15,500 credits gained before, now there are only 14,000 credits left.
If Fang Ping is asked to pay for credits again, he will collapse.
Song Yingji said angrily: "That's your own business."
This kid, did I force you to come?
When you walked in, Lao Song, Lao Song, shouted, swelled to the limit, and his momentum was extremely arrogant. Now he wilts when he pays?
Fang Ping was helpless and said after a while: "Teacher, give me a discount. I have been practicing for so long this time, why should I give a discount?"
"Sorry, no."
Song Yingji refused directly. Where can I get the discount for you?
Fang Ping looked at Lu Fengrou. Lu Fengrou didn't seem to hear the two talking. Fang Ping didn't have money, so there was no need to worry about him.
"30 million in cash, is that enough?"
Fang Ping felt like vomiting blood. It's too expensive to practice here. I won't come if you beat me to death next time.
Using wealth points to restore Qi and blood, you may not necessarily spend this much, no, you will definitely not spend this much.
Of course, practicing in the energy room is not without its benefits. The overflow of energy will temper the whole body.
But it's still too expensive.
"1380 credits, 30 million is not enough."
"Now that credits have inflation, they are no longer valuable..."
"Then you can discuss the exchange ratio with the school."
"Teacher, please help me make up for the 10 million you owed me before. That's almost it..."
Song Yingji was confused, when did I owe you 10 million?
Did you, Fang Ping, come just by opening your mouth?
Fang Ping stopped talking, took out a bank card, threw it on the table, and said quickly: "There is 30 million in it, and the password is written on the back. Teacher, I'm leaving first."
This time Fang Ping ran extremely fast without stopping at all.
"Fang Ping!"
Song Yingji shouted, then looked at Lu Fengrou who had not left yet, and said helplessly: "This kid, Teacher Lu..."
Lu Fengrou laughed and said, "Do I still have time to practice this year?"
"Well, there are quite a few more."
"If it's not enough, take it from me. I won't need it anyway."
At this moment, Lu Fengrou has passed this stage, and the energy room has limited effect on her.
Unless it's an energy mine, it's almost the same.
However, as a sixth-grade peak instructor, she has a lot of free practice time every year as a rule.
Song Yingji didn't say anything after hearing this, and Lu Fengrou didn't say much either, and quickly left the energy room.
…
Energy outdoor.
Fang Ping was looking around when he saw Lu Fengrou coming out and said quickly: "Teacher, Lao Song didn't chase him out. Did you stop him?"
Lu Fengrou glanced at him, and then said after a while: "You are so stubborn, how can you save so many credits for food?"
"You have to prepare for the future. Cultivation is too expensive."
Fang Ping sighed, I thought I could use more than 10,000 credits to get to the sixth level. Who knew I was so careless?
"It's not that cultivation costs too much, it's that you spend too much money."
Lu Fengrou shook her head slightly. This guy used the energy room as a hotel and stayed there for six or seven days. How can he not spend a lot of money?
Let alone Fang Ping, none of the instructors are willing to do this.
In just a few days, Fang Ping's four chambers were integrated into one, and the speed was astonishing.
"How long will it take to get to the fourth level?"
"As fast as three to five days, as slowly as ten days and a month and a half." Fang Ping replied, and then said: "Teacher, the martial arts competition is about to begin. This time, you can help me suppress the situation, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress it.
live."
"Go to Wu Kuishan."
"The principal is unwilling."
"I wouldn't want it if it were me." Lu Fengrou rarely said anything wrong about Wu Kuishan this time, and said helplessly: "Your martial arts club has saved five to six billion, and you just keep saving it like this? If the martial arts club doesn't spend it, you just give it to the school.
Money saved is just a number."
"The principal wants to steal my money?" Fang Ping was shocked.
"The martial arts club's money is not yours." Lu Fengrou corrected her.
"A concept."
Fang Ping grunted, money is attractive to people, and the martial arts club has too much savings. Unexpectedly, even Wu Kuishan is tempted, and it must be spent as soon as possible.
"I understand. This money will be gone soon. Let's pay everyone one year's salary first..."
Fang Ping has already thought about it. He will first give everyone's benefits for a year, including his own.
The martial arts club's annual welfare, based on the current situation, is close to 3 billion.
The remaining money is used to subsidize the new students, but there probably isn't much left.
Lu Fengrou didn't say anything. You are really capable of doing this. Do you feel guilty to pay out one year's benefits in advance?
Fang Ping didn't think so much. He could receive 6,000 credits a year from the martial arts club.
It can increase the wealth value by 120 million.
When the time comes, I have 20,000 credits in hand. Let's see if I can sell them. Can I think of a way to collect 1 billion worth of wealth and see if the system can be upgraded?
"It's not too demanding. Just give me a storage ring or a storage warehouse. Without such a thing, it would be too troublesome."
Fang Ping was a little helpless. If he had had a storage ring or something before, he and Qin Fengqing would have gained more than this.
Everything in that hall can be moved away.
Including those tables, chairs and benches, they are also valuable.
There is no need to dismantle energy lamps and take them away, just package them as a whole, and the value will also increase.
"The wealth value of 1 billion...the gap is still a bit big. The skull has not been tempered yet. Forget it, I will put aside the tempering of the skull first and try to save 1 billion wealth value."
After entering the fourth level, Fang Ping's recovery speed accelerated and his consumption of wealth was much smaller.
Maybe it won't be long before I can save 1 billion.
Lu Fengrou didn't care what he was thinking. She walked for a while and said, "Zhang Dingnan from Nanjiang wants to ask you to call him back. You can call him later."
"Why do Governor Zhang want to see me?"
"I don't know. It doesn't look like a good thing. Just take it easy and let me know if anything happens."
"Yeah, I got it."
Fang Ping didn't ask any more questions. He called back later and asked if the Nanjiang Caves were about to open?