Chapter 111 Low-Key Cultivation

In mid-to-late September, Fang Ping kept a low profile.

The scenery at the beginning of the school was gradually forgotten along with the outstanding performance of others.

The title "Rookie King" is rarely called by anyone now.

By the end of September, the most outstanding performers were still a few warriors who had already completed the second bone tempering.

Zhao Lei completed the tempering of 40 bones without slowing down. Within a month, he completed the tempering of 9 bones. Even Tang Feng was full of praise.

Fu Changding was not too slow, and now he has completed the tempering of 38 bones.

Among the girls, Yang Xiaoman also completed 38 pieces, while Chen Yunxi was a little slower and completed 37 pieces of bone tempering.

These people are the people of the past month.

Moreover, these people also joined the Mowu Martial Arts Club, and Fang Ping didn't go at all when recruiting new ones.

Three points and one line, dormitory, teaching building, training room.

Others could see Fang Ping except during cultural class, and rarely saw him at other times. Even though the class organized several activities, Fang Ping did not participate.

In less than a month, even the freshmen who broke through the second bone tempering and became warriors were more famous than Fang Ping.

Of course, Fang Ping doesn't care about these things. Fighters don't compete for fame, especially in the freshman stage. The mentors are assigned and the credits are fixed. At this time, performance is unnecessary.

...

It was Zhao Xuemei who really had more contact with Fang Ping.

end of September.

training room.

Zhao Xuemei looked at Fang Ping curiously while practicing poking her feet.

At the beginning of school, she felt that this boy liked to show off, he was extremely high-profile and exaggerated.

But during this period of time, she found that Fang Ping was very different from what she had imagined. He didn't talk so much and behaved very calmly.

Everyone is young, even people like Zhao Lei can't help boasting sometimes and have a strong desire to express themselves.

How many bones they quenched,

It was all revealed by myself, otherwise how would outsiders know?

But Fang Ping never said this, and Lu Fengrou didn't ask. In fact, he might have noticed it, but he didn't say anything.

After being in contact with Fang Ping for a month, Zhao Xuemei saw that Fang Ping was still practicing boringly alone, so she couldn't help but asked, "Hey, how many bones have you tempered?"

"I have a name." Fang Ping smiled and asked, "What about you?"

"35 yuan."

Zhao Xuemei didn't hide anything, and said a little disappointed: "At the beginning, everyone was similar, but I only tempered 4 bones in a month, which was nearly half the time slower than them.

At the beginning, I actually thought that my speed was not slow, after all, I also quenched 31 pieces of bone.

But who knows, the slower you go, the slower you go. "

"Then why didn't you temper your bones a second time?"

Zhao Xuemei said unhappily: "Do you think anyone can do it? I have accumulated qi and blood to 169 calories, and then I just can't get up, and it's useless to take pills. Instead, my qi and blood rioted and almost exploded.

I had no choice but to choose to break through.

A warrior with 169 cards of qi and blood, so I quenched the bone very quickly at the beginning, so I didn't take it seriously.

After entering Mowu, I realized that compared with other people, I was much slower.

Hey, I really envy you guys.

You have tempered the bones three times, and it has been almost a month since you broke through as a warrior. It should not be slow to temper the bones. Zhao Lei can temper 9 pieces of bones in a month, and you need at least 10 pieces! "

"Roughly the same."

Fang Ping made a perfunctory sentence, Zhao Xuemei was a little dissatisfied, how much worse?

In the bone quenching stage, the gap between a bone is very big, okay!

Fang Ping didn't want to talk about it, and Zhao Xuemei didn't ask in detail, but said: "Everyone is actually quite curious about you, you don't show up often, Xiaoman and the others always ask me about your situation."

Fang Ping frowned slightly, then smiled and said, "What did they ask me for? Am I that handsome?"

"Cut, don't be narcissistic. They don't like you. They are different from me. They are strong and beautiful. They have just started school, and many seniors have begun to pursue them.

There are quite a few seniors in the third-rank realm! "

Zhao Xuemei was a little envious. It was one thing to say yes or no, but being pursued by someone was also a manifestation of vanity for a woman.

Especially the seniors of the third grade!

The third rank, even in Mowu, is not a Chinese cabbage.

For Zhao Lei and the others, there is hope to become the second rank in the freshman year, but they may not be able to become the third rank in the sophomore year, and there is still drama in the third year.

Before graduating from the senior year, it is not necessarily possible to become a fourth-rank, and the possibility of graduating from the third-rank is very high.

Mowu has more than 6,000 students, although there are many third-rank warriors, they are not too many, and one or two hundred people are exhausted.

There are less than ten people in the fourth stage.

At present, there are only two people who are in the fifth-rank realm.

These fourth-rank and fifth-rank students are almost not in the school. They are said to be students, but in fact they don't come to Mowu very much, and they are more in the local or other places.

At present, there are only a very small number of fourth-rank students staying in Mowu. Martial arts club president Zhang Yu, a fourth-rank student, is already a top group of people in Mowu.

Otherwise, Zhang Yu would not care about Wang Jinyang and choose to retreat.

Fang Ping heard her envy, smiled and said: "It's nothing to pursue them in the third rank.

Wait until you become the third rank or even the fourth rank, and then look, it's just like that.

What's more..."

Fang Ping paused before saying, "Now I'm still staying in school to pursue the third grade of girls, that's all."

"Um?"

Zhao Xuemei was slightly puzzled, Fang Ping said flatly: "Mowu has a lot of tasks, how can I have so much time to pursue girls.

I know a person, Qin Fengqing, the vice president of the martial arts club.

This guy, it’s good to be able to go back to school once a month, almost all of them are doing tasks outside, I met him once when I started school.

Then I ran into it once yesterday. This guy just came back, and his body was full of blood.

In the morning, when I came out, I happened to see him go out again with a bag on his back. This is the third-rank martial artist I imagined! "

If Fang Ping thought Qin Fengqing was at the peak of the first rank at the beginning of the year and now at the third rank, if Fang Ping thought it was luck, he would not think so now.

That guy is also a lunatic, although he certainly hasn't finished tempering his torso bones, but Fang Ping thinks it shouldn't be too far away.

When we arrived at Sanpin, there were actually not too many students staying in the school. Even if they came back, it would be a short break instead of a long stay.

Those students of Lu Fengrou are all in the third rank, and Fang Ping has not seen any of them until now.

As for the one who stayed at the school, Fang Ping hadn't contacted him either. He didn't know if the other party was still at the school.

These people are in line with Fang Ping's previous thinking, the third grade is very dangerous!

As for the third-rank students who stayed in school, most of them were just entering the third-rank class, and they were not too self-motivated. At least they never thought about becoming a fourth-rank student before graduation.

Zhao Xuemei thought about it and felt that it made sense. Of course, it was mostly self-comforting.

Not continuing this topic, Zhao Xuemei said again: "It seems that the challenge between you and those old students has not been heard recently, has it been cancelled?"

"No, it will be tomorrow."

Fang Ping smiled and said, "I'm going to go home, I don't want to delay with them."

In October, there are still National Day holidays.

It has been two months since I came to Shanghai at the end of July, and Fang Ping is going to go home to have a look.

"Tomorrow?" Zhao Xuemei said in surprise, "Why didn't you say so?"

"say what?"

"I'm cheering on you! You are my classmate after all, and we are still a mentor. We are close to others.

You're fine, not enthusiastic at all. "

Zhao Xuemei sighed: "That's right, if you were Xiaoman or Yunxi, you must be much more enthusiastic."

Fang Ping laughed and said, "You think too much, it has nothing to do with your appearance, besides you are not ugly..."

"That's still ugly!" Zhao Xuemei snorted.

"It doesn't mean that." Fang Ping said with a smile: "To be honest, it's not ugly, it's just slovenly... Do you know what I mean?

A female warrior is also a woman, so she still needs to dress up.

You act like a man all day long. Although Yang Xiaoman is also heroic, I think she also wears makeup and pays attention to her dress. "

"is that so?"

Zhao Xuemei glanced at her clothes, which were exercise clothes, but they were nothing special.

As for makeup, I am exhausted from practicing every day. Whoever has the time to do this, let alone sweating, is not gone.

But what Fang Ping said gave her some comfort.

Thinking about it, Zhao Xuemei said again: "I haven't said anything about cheering you on yet, where are we going to compete tomorrow? I'll call Xiaoman and the others to join us..."

"Better not to go!"

"Why?"

Fang Ping exhaled lightly, and said after a while, "I don't know what's going on tomorrow."

The old man's challenge to him was a bit loud at first, but in the later stage, it completely calmed down, as if it had disappeared.

The quieter it was, the more inappropriate Fang Ping felt.

If there was going to be an uproar, the whole school knew that the old students were more likely to vent their anger, at most they would humiliate Fang Ping and hit Wang Jinyang for a while.

But now, there is little movement and not many people know about it. This is the problem.

If you can't humiliate Fang Ping with great fanfare, then defeating Fang Ping is of little significance. After all, Fang Ping has kept a low profile recently, and no one even calls him "newcomer king".

If the old students want to give the freshmen a bad blow, they should also look for Zhao Lei and the others.

That being the case, the challenge continues, for what?

Simply to defeat Fang Ping?

Fang Ping didn't think so, perhaps, these guys really wanted to kill themselves, or mutilate themselves.

It's too bloody, although the rules allow it, but it's not good for too many people to know about it, that's why it's so low-key.

There were fewer people, and I couldn't hold back a word of discussion afterwards. There was an accident, and it was over after a while.

Anyway, everyone didn't see it, just like Fang Ping, he didn't see how Wang Jinyang cut off other people's arms, and how he beat others to serious injuries. Although he felt a little cruel, he really didn't have much thought.

But now, if he saw it live, it would definitely feel different.

He thought so himself, and Lu Fengrou also mentioned it once, Fang Ping was extra vigilant at the moment, far less calm than he appeared.

Zhao Xuemei thought it was just playing house, so she wanted to go over to cheer!

She thought this was the opening of the school branch?

At the time of sorting, it was no different from playing house, everyone was playing around, even if Fu Changding was beaten, it was only a minor injury.

If the students really wanted to kill him, Fu Changding would have been beaten to death long ago.

Just as Fang Ping refused, Lu Fengrou suddenly walked in from the outside.

Glancing at Fang Ping, he nodded slightly and said, "That's right, poking the foot is a small achievement, tomorrow's martial arts competition?"

"Um."

"I'll go and have a look tomorrow, don't embarrass me."

After speaking, Lu Fengrou looked at Zhao Xuemei and said, "You will come with me tomorrow, you don't need to call others, just come by yourself in the morning."

"Thank you tutor!"

Zhao Xuemei hurriedly thanked her, and looked at Fang Ping in a demonstrative manner, "You won't let me go, the instructor will take me with you!"

Fang Ping was too lazy to argue with her, so Lu Fengrou didn't look at her, and said casually, "Xuemei go back first, I'll chat with Fang Ping."

Zhao Xuemei didn't delay, she packed up her things and left.

As soon as she left, Lu Fengrou said: "I have said everything that needs to be said.

Pay attention to yourself tomorrow, don't worry about other things, when you are in the ring, life and death are your fate, no one will interfere.

If you lose, you can admit defeat, and if you admit defeat, I can intervene.

Let me inquire about the students who organized the challenge this time, and the leader is Liu Yongwen, a third-grade student.

He has a younger brother who joined Mowu last year and is also a genius.

At the end of the first semester of freshman year, he reached the peak of the first grade.

As a result of a martial arts competition, the sternum was shattered, and he is still in the hospital and has not been discharged, and he will have to recuperate for a year or two after he is discharged.

This time is the golden training time!

After a few years of delay, it is conceivable that more than half of the people will be useless.

In this case, you can figure it out yourself, right..."

As Lu Fengrou spoke, he threw a medicine bottle to Fang Ping, and said indifferently, "Second-grade Qi and Blood Pill, you can explode it. As for whether it will explode or not, it depends on your luck. I think you can do it."

Fang Ping quickly thanked: "Thank you, mentor!"

The price of the second-grade Qi and Blood Pill is not cheap. Even in Mowu, it takes 20 credits to exchange for a second-grade Qi and Blood Pill!

The outside world sells it more expensively. As soon as Fang Ping got this second-grade Qi and Blood Pill, his wealth value increased by nearly 500,000.

According to the 70% discount of the system, if it is sold outside, it will be around 700,000 apiece.

Even second-rank or even third-rank warriors don't use this thing often, and more often use it when breaking through.

As for Lu Fengrou's previous words, Fang Ping also listened to her heart and understood what she meant.

The sternum was smashed in the martial arts competition, it should be a good thing that Lao Wang did.

Lu Fengrou didn't say much, and turned around to leave.

Before leaving, he thought about it and asked, "Have you finished tempering your foot bones?"

"Um."

"Genius?"

Lu Fengrou smiled, shook her head, said nothing, and left.

In less than a month, 26 yuan for bone quenching!

What is that if it's not genius?

If things go on like this, Fang Ping will be able to enter the second rank at the end of this semester.

For the third grade, I am afraid it will be soon.

Three products a year?

After reaching the third rank, he has more exposure to the world, so Fang Ping might not be able to sit still.

There are quite a few of her students, but now, many of them have died. In fact, sometimes Lu Fengrou wishes that they would slow down.

So she teaches students, and generally doesn't push them too much.

Like Zhao Xuemei, the bone tempering speed is not too fast, and Lu Fengrou is not angry, and rarely criticizes anything harshly.

It might be better to proceed step by step. Fang Ping's progress is too fast, which may not be a good thing.

...

Fang Ping didn't care about Lu Fengrou's attitude, and looked at his physical condition intently:

Wealth: 5410000

Vitality and blood: 261 calories (269 calories)

Spirit: 231 Hz (239 Hz)

These days, with the progress of bone tempering, Qi and blood also increased rapidly.

It was less than a month before the breakthrough. When I first broke through, I had 239 calories, and my vitality increased by 30 calories!

Of course, the wealth value was also consumed horribly. This is just getting the second-grade Qi and Blood Pill, which increased the wealth value by 500,000. In fact, Fang Ping consumed 2.6 million wealth points for the 30 cards of Qi and blood!

The main thing is not to consume qi and blood, but to temper the bones. It takes a lot of qi and blood to quench the bones. Fang Ping's progress so fast is due to the continuous replenishment of qi and blood.

"The rest of the wealth points will allow me to complete the tempering of the first-rank realm."

There are 62 bones in the lower limbs. He just finished tempering 26 foot bones yesterday, and there are still 36 bones left to be tempered, including large bones such as leg bones.

According to this situation, the tempering is completed, and the remaining wealth of more than 5 million is almost empty.

Even if left, there is not much left.

"It takes about 100,000 wealth points to complete a piece of bone tempering, and I'm afraid it's more at the second-rank level. People like Zhao Lei are making fast progress now, and the resources in the later stage are probably gone. I'm afraid it will slow down."

In the early stage, everyone has credits, and the progress is not slow. After that, it will be exhausted. Unless the family supports it, you should do the task yourself, otherwise, the progress will definitely slow down.

The resources are constant, these people may enter the second grade in the next semester of college, but if the resources are cut off, that may not be the case, it may have to wait until the sophomore year.

"I don't care about them, just take care of myself."

Fang Ping let out a sigh of relief, did not continue training, tidied up, and stepped out of the training room.