Fang Xian sat down in his seat and turned on the Internet.
After entering the keywords, it turns out that the Rookie Competition is very popular and there are detailed reports.
"Huo Wuyong, an eighth-level martial artist, tsk tsk... He has condensed all the Ren and Du pulses that are the most difficult to cultivate. It is said that he can break through the martial arts at any time, but he deliberately suppresses it and wants to pursue the best state before breaking through?"
"There is an analysis on the Internet. The so-called best state is when you sweep through this freshmen class and become the strongest rookie king, you create an invincible momentum, and you take advantage of the opportunity to break through on the podium... Tsk tsk, we can't compare.
Ah..." Wang Lei sighed, but he didn't feel envious or jealous because the gap was so big that he couldn't even get jealous.
"This pussy is a bit pretentious...it will be fun if it gets poked accidentally..."
Fang Xian complained and continued reading: "Huh? He has a great background...the son of Huo Feilong, the chairman of Star Airlines?"
"I can't wait to envy the winner in life."
Huang Lan opened another news: "Look at this, she is an absolute beauty! Xiao Ling'er, a seventh-level warrior! The second most popular, the goddess in the eyes of boys!"
"Valkyrie!" Ning Chen added: "If you marry someone like this who can't be beaten, be careful of domestic violence!"
Fang Xian nodded: "A warrior who has opened up the Ren and Du's second line is indeed quite powerful..."
At this time, his Qi value was in the early 100s. When he met a warrior like Ling Ziling who had just made a breakthrough, the total amount of Qi actually did not exceed him by much, only about 30 to 40%. He could make up for it with experience in moves.
However, for warriors at the level of Rendu and Du, the total amount of Qi is more than 200, which is already a problem of doubling and doubling, forming a crushing advantage over martial arts students.
If the internal strength is too strong, even if one strength is reduced ten times, the experience of ordinary moves cannot make up for it.
Didi!
'The income from your account with the last number ****...'
Suddenly, Fang Xian found a message coming from his communication bracelet, and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction: "Zhou He is so helpful, he added money when he was told! But he should earn more, otherwise he wouldn't be so happy..."
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It's night time.
Fang Xian walked out of the school gate in a swagger. The old gatekeeper was not surprised and smiled at him flatteringly.
"That's the good thing about Pheasant University. Whether it has access control or not, it has become a habit..."
After Fang Xian walked a certain distance, he immediately took the flying dragon's eight steps and jumped up the wall.
If Zhou He were here, his eyes would definitely pop out.
Qinggong can sweep four to five feet (more than ten meters) in one go, which is almost as good as the innate martial arts master.
That is to say, he was bullied that there was no surveillance nearby, so Fang Xian roamed around to his heart's content, and in the blink of an eye he was on the rooftop of a building.
During this period of time, in addition to practicing martial arts, he also focused on adapting his alchemy skills to the rules of this world, and he had already made some gains.
"Flesh and blood, invisible phantom!"
Fang Xian stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and the muscles and blood vessels began to fine-tune and turned into another face. At the same time, his figure also became translucent, as if covered with a layer of camouflage color.
This is the power of alchemy that has never appeared in this world!
Once discovered, the consequences would be disastrous.
After Fang Xian finished doing this, Shi Shiran started Qinggong and went to the black market in Dongzhou.
Although it is said to be a black market, there are actually no shops clustered together in Dongzhou, which would be too eye-catching.
Most of them are scattered small shops. On the surface, they are no different from ordinary stores, except that the boss secretly takes over some gray business of selling stolen goods.
Fang Xian hurried for a while, removed the magic of invisible phantom, and walked into a car repair shop without hesitation.
"I made an appointment with Lao Huang."
He spoke calmly, his voice low.
In the garage, a group of tattooed strong men looked over with unkind eyes. At this time, they relaxed a little and went back to doing their own things.
When Fang Xian came to the office, he saw a middle-aged man about forty years old sitting on an office chair.
"Black Star, you are here."
When Lao Huang saw Fang Xian, he quickly got up and made tea.
This is a ruthless character, his skills are very tough, his attacks are very ruthless, and he is very difficult to mess with.
"I brought the money, where are the things?"
Fang Xian threw a wad of cash on the table.
"In the."
Lao Huang closed the office door, moved an oil painting, and revealed the safe behind it. He entered the password skillfully, opened the heavy valve, took out a small suitcase, and placed it on the table in front of Fang Xian.
Open.
Inside the suitcase was a jet-black fragment, only the size of a palm.
"The mecha fragments are made of real steel alloy. It took me a lot of help to get them..." Old Huang said in a sad tone.
Fang Xian grabbed it directly and injected a trace of infuriating energy.
Buzz!
The real steel immediately trembled, and it turned out to be highly sensitive to real energy. This is also the most convenient and accurate way to identify this alloy.
"Very good, the transaction is completed."
Fang Xian nodded: "Next time there is something like this, remember to call me. You know the contact information... If there is real news about the mecha, remember to inform me."
"This is unlikely. We still want to live longer. It's okay to resell some fragments or small parts. Each core power machine has a number..."
Old Huang smiled bitterly.
"As long as the benefits are big enough, there will always be someone brave enough, right? I'm just buying a piece of news..."
Selling mechas means reselling top-grade arms, which is too involved. Fang Xian can understand that this is just a hope.
After walking out of the garage, he used Qing Gong and disappeared quickly.
Of course he is very interested in the world's highest weapon - mecha.
Today, this kind of marginal research is just a small experiment.
"After this period of testing and gathering intelligence, it is unlikely that civilians will learn to become mecha masters on their own, unless they join the military or other superpowers..."
"After all, it is the essence of a civilization. If you want to crack it through your own research, you are too underestimated. I need to study systematically. The best way is to become famous in one battle and then transfer to another school!"
If Zhou He knew about Fang Xian's plan, he would probably vomit blood.
The reason why Fang Xian was willing to come to this kind of pheasant university was because he wanted to transfer to another school and save a year of repeating studies.
Even if there wasn't this freshman competition, he would still find some competitions such as the 'Little Martial Arts Holy Grail' and the 'Youth Martial Arts Tournament' to make his debut, and then become a blockbuster, hoping for a special move.
"It's the scale that needs to be carefully grasped... If you don't stand out enough, you won't be able to impress the mecha department of a first-class university. If you act too evil, you will get too much attention..."
"However, I happen to have a target to imitate - Chawanko! What kind of talent does she show that she was specially recruited by the Mecha Department of Wushen University?"
"This time I went to Wushen District and I just happened to ask around to get a feel for the market."
Only by knowing more information can we better plan for the future!