Wang Jinyang joked a few words and then said with a smile: "don't worry too much. There are too many unsolved mysteries in this world.

The caves haven't been studied thoroughly. How can I have so much spare time to study you.

Of course, you are right under your nose. If you have the opportunity, research is also valuable.

Why don't you tell me why your qi and blood recover so quickly? "

Fang Ping was powerless and said, "jade bones are made in heaven, bone marrow is like mercury, and spiritual strength is comparable to that of a master."

"Ha ha!"

"Really!"

Fang Ping thought about it and suddenly stared at Wang Jinyang. After a long time, Fang Ping's face turned red. One of Lao Wang's hair seemed to move slightly.

This faint to almost invisible action changed Wang Jinyang's face.

"Mental strength!"

Wang Jinyang suddenly sat upright, his face slightly changed and said, "you didn't tease me?"

He really thought Fang Ping was teasing him, and he was not ready to ask.

But unexpectedly, Fang Ping really mastered the use of spiritual power... No, Fang Ping couldn't use it at all. He was just concentrating his efforts to stir up his spiritual power.

Fang Ping gasped in a rough way: "do you believe it now?"

"This... How can it be... It's not impossible. After all, everyone has... But..."

Lao Wang seemed a little incoherent, and it took a long time to spit out: "it's really interesting now. I believe half of what you said and keep half of it.

But you can deal with this situation. "

It's amazing that a third grade martial artist can feel his spiritual power and even move weakly.

Fang Ping really wants bone marrow to be like mercury. If Wang Jinyang is a quasi master, Fang Ping is more accurate than him!

Fang Ping gasped: "in fact, I can sense weak energy particles in the energy room.

So I think it's really not a big deal. It doesn't matter if there is a master interested in me.

I'm afraid I said it. They don't believe it. If I force me to tell them why they have strong spiritual power, I can't help it. I'm not the opponent of the master... "

Wang Jinyang sniffed: "it's enough to give them a reason. What else do you want?

Do you want to share all the adventures that the masters have gained from their cultivation?

Don't think the world is too dark. You are not a rootless Ping. In magic martial arts, you are forced by the master to reveal the last secret. Don't say there is no secret, so what if there is one!

Is there anyone else asking me why the bone marrow turns jade?

How should I know?

If you really want to force you to do so, the magic martial arts will simply go bankrupt. 99 martial arts university will not tolerate this!

Dozens of great masters and strong people are standing on the front line of students at the moment!

Who dares to do such a thing at the risk of universal condemnation!

Of course, I'm talking about the earth's surface. In the grottoes, you are watched, secretly captured, pressed, and then killed. No wonder who.

So, it's all about strength.

If you are a master... "

Wang Jinyang said with a light smile, "then you cut ten thousand knives at a time and cut out the grottoes with one knife, and no one said a word of No.

I won't ask anything else. You can figure out a way to round this problem and give everyone a reason. As for others, don't worry. "

Fang Ping nodded slightly, but the lie was not round!

At least, you have to really harden your bone marrow.

Without continuing the problem, Fang Ping said strangely, "brother Wang, everyone says you are a quasi guru. Will you break through to a guru soon?"

"Master?"

Wang Jinyang looked at him strangely, then smiled and said, "if you sponsor me now, I think I still have hope..."

"Cough... Brother Wang, have a drink."

Fang Ping raised his glass. I'm kidding. I still want you to sponsor me for billions. Why don't you stretch out your hand with me in turn?

Wang Jinyang also smiled, raised his glass and took a sip. After thinking for a while, he said, "you still lack a little strength, at least a little. You should cultivate your tactics in place.

When you reach the high level of the third grade, your tactics can be cultivated to the point of unique skill. Even at the lowest level of unique skill, 300 cards of HP will explode at a time.

That is equivalent to the current Qi and blood explosion of seven or eight hundred calories, which is almost an impossible level below the high level of three grades.

At that time, your strength is quite considerable, even in the three product list, you can also be at the top.

At that time, you also have the strength to participate in some high-yield activities. If you are free, you can take you with you. "

Wang Jinyang smiled meaningfully. "You are responsible for breaking out and cutting him hundreds of knives. I am responsible for dealing with the aftermath. Maybe you can find Qin Fengqing to take charge of running away. He is still good at running away.

If you really get to that point, it's not difficult for the three of us to cut five products in the array.

At that time, the income will be considerable. "

Fang Ping looked at him for a long time and said with a smile, "I'll see it then. I'm still far from the high section of the third grade. It's not a matter of cultivating tactics overnight."

"That's true."

Wang Jinyang said with some emotion: "when I saw you a year ago, I didn't expect you to come to this step so quickly."

It's only a year. From April last year to now, it's a little nodding a year.

At the beginning, he reached the peak of second grade.

Fang Ping's Qi and blood is just a little higher than that of ordinary people. Now he can kill the three top martial artists in the array.

"When I arrived at Wuhan University, I knew how strong brother Wang was to enter the four grade environment. I didn't think brother Wang had made such rapid progress before."

"It has something to do with bone marrow lesions. How to say, we people have our own opportunities."

At this time, Wang Jinyang's attitude towards Fang Ping gradually changed.

Very normal change.

Dragons don't live with snakes!

If Fang Ping had just entered the first-class realm, he would be a genius and a charming child in the eyes of ordinary people.

But in Wang Jinyang's eyes, it can only be regarded as general. There are as many martial artists as cattle hair.

But Fang Ping is now cutting off the three top martial artists, which is very different.

In addition, Fang Ping's mental strength is not weak, and he can still feel that if the boy's bone marrow is really jade, he will enter the country very quickly in the later stage.

Such a person is qualified to be valued by him.

While they were chatting, the mobile phone Fang Ping had just bought rang.

Glancing at the number, Fang Ping was a little strange, but he was still connected.

As soon as the phone was connected, Qin Fengqing's loud voice came from the opposite side, "Fang Ping?"

"It's me, Mr. Qin?"

"Well, in Nanjiang?"

"Yes."

"Just in time, the blood test results of the martial arts test came out yesterday. There were three Martial Arts candidates in Nanjiang. Go and ask the situation and recruit them later. Don't waste it on Nanwu."

Fang Ping looks at Wang Jinyang strangely. Will Qin Fengqing be killed?

Also, how did this guy think of letting himself pull people?

"Mr. Qin, it's not appropriate for me to go..."

"What's wrong? You are famous in the exchange competition and a native of Nanjiang. It's the most suitable.

Besides, aren't you familiar with Wang?

I'm looking for someone else. What about the black hand surnamed Wang?

Fang Ping, don't talk. I'm working for us. Do you understand.

I'm going to have the fourth grade. As soon as the fourth grade arrives, I'll be the president. Then you'll be a vice president and we'll decide!

Now I'm a freshman. In fact, I'm also your team. I'm a senior right away. As soon as I graduate, the president is not yours... "

Fang Ping laughed. Qin Fengqing thought so far. It's not easy.

Fang Ping was ready to speak. Wang Jinyang said, "I'm going to challenge the president of the Wudao Club of each school recently. I hope you can become the president as soon as possible."

"Who?"

Qin Fengqing was stunned. Then there was a noise on the phone. Soon, Qin Fengqing hummed, "Wang, you have something. Is it appropriate to eavesdrop on others?"

"You have a loud voice. Don't eavesdrop."

"You think I'm in the fourth grade. I'm afraid you won't? Wait for you!"

Qin Fengqing did not show weakness, hummed and said, "Fang Ping, remember, the three martial artists in Nanjiang brought magic martial arts.

A Nanwu also argued with us. Are you kidding.

Your opponent is from Jingwu. Don't worry about South Wudang. Hang up! "

Qin Fengqing simply hung up the phone quickly.

Fang Ping could not laugh or cry, but said, "brother Wang, look..."

Wang Jinyang said indifferently, "at will, it depends on their own choice whether to stay in Nanjiang or go to magic martial arts.

These new fighters actually play a limited role, which is different from last year. "

Last year, because of the exchange competition, ordinary martial arts had an idea and made preparations in advance, so they spent a lot of money to win over Martial Arts candidates.

This year's exchange competition is not for freshmen. Although it has not been determined yet, it is probably for Wudao society.

In that case, the effect of one or two more martial arts freshmen is really limited unless they are against the sky.

"That's true. In fact, some non military students have greater plasticity when they enter the school.

I used to think that the martial arts examinees were very powerful. Now I want to come. Unless they quench the bones twice, they may be surpassed by some non martial people in the later stage. "

Wang Jinyang said with a smile, "J is like this. Of course, it's not easy to harden the bone twice.

We should fight for it or fight for it.

Well, let's talk to someone tomorrow. It doesn't matter where we go. The conditions of magic Wu are really better than Nanwu. If we really go to magic Wu, we may be able to cultivate several strong people for Nanjiang in the future. "

In fact, martial artists have a strong regional consciousness.

The warriors of Nanjiang will naturally regard Nanjiang as the first place.

For those martial artists like Fang Ping who go out, Nanjiang and demons have an accident at the same time. If they choose, they are more likely to return to Nanjiang.

Seeing that it was getting late, they didn't chat anymore.

……

I found a hotel to stay at random.

The next day, Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang made an appointment to meet at the gate of Nanwu.

This time, Fang Ping finally knew that Wang Jinyang also had a car.

"Yesterday's physical examination results just came out. The three martial artists are all in Jiangcheng at the moment. They just talked at one time."

After greeting Fang Ping to get on the bus, Wang Jinyang smiled and said, "are you ready for the matter with Zhang Yu?"

"Let's talk about it when we come back from the cave. If we don't get to the third grade high section, we will be beaten in vain. Then we will hide. When we get to the third grade high section, we will have a successful strategy. Maybe we can get a president."

"Qin Fengqing is also thinking about the president. Maybe he hasn't become a fourth grade. You two have a war."

"It depends on the situation, but I really want to enter the third grade high section. The first one to find is probably Xie Lei. Anyway, I have many opponents in magic martial arts. Unlike brother Wang, I have nine words in Nanwu."

Wang Jinyang smiled and said nothing.

……

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a hotel.

Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang stepped in. Soon, they arrived at a small meeting living room on the third floor.

At the moment, there are more than three students and their parents in the small meeting living room.

Seeing Wang Jinyang, several middle-aged men and women quickly got up and said politely, "President Wang, I didn't expect you to come in person. It's a surprise." Wang Jinyang smiled, said politely, looked at Fang Ping and said, "Fang Ping of magic martial arts represents magic martial arts."

Fang Ping smiled at several people. These families that can cultivate martial arts children are also unusual. At least the middle-aged men and women in front of them have the strongest step into the fourth grade, and the weak also have the third grade strength.

This is not necessarily the strongest of their family. In Nanjiang, such strength is not weak.

"I recognize it. The favored son of the devil is also from Nanjiang. It's amazing!"

Several parents had a warm attitude, but several students were arrogant and didn't speak.

Fang Ping doesn't care. It's normal for a group of students who haven't entered Wuda to be martial artists in a place like Nanjiang.

There are not many martial artists in Nanjiang's college entrance examination every year. These people are the proud figures of Nanjiang.

After a few polite words, Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang took their seats.

Fang Ping glanced at the three people in front of him. Two men and one woman observed their Qi and blood. They were all martial artists who quenched their bones at one time, but their Qi and blood breakthrough should be higher than 150 cards. It's not too bad.

Wang Jinyang was also impolite and said straight: "Nanjiang Wuda has been reforming in recent years. Everyone is from Nanjiang and must know something about it.

Nanjiang Wuda welcomes you to join. Wuzhe students join Nanwu. Nanwu promises to provide you with the pills you need to break through the second grade free of charge. "

The three wanted to wait for the following, but Wang Jinyang picked up his tea cup and didn't speak again.

At the beginning, he promised to give Fang Ping the third grade resources, and Fang Ping was not a warrior.

But at that time, Fang Ping had hardened his bones twice, and he was still an acquaintance. As the president of Wudao society, he was partial and would offer such conditions.

Seeing that Wang Jinyang had no news, they were disappointed and looked at Fang Ping

Fang Ping said with a smile, "the benefits of joining magic are not reflected in the present, but a long-term process.

Everyone is a warrior. I think we should know something about it.

The benefits gained in magic martial arts are not comparable to those of Nanjiang.

Of course, the specific choice depends on how you consider it. Whether it's Nanwu or magic Wu, it's a good choice... "

Fang Ping said a lot, but there was no real benefit.

At this moment, several people were even more disappointed. One of the boys couldn't help saying, "is that the way to treat the martial arts?"

Fang Ping smiled slightly and said faintly, "in magic martial arts, there are no less than 50 new martial artists in each session, and they don't have any skills. It's difficult to have the opportunity to show in magic martial arts.

Everyone's elders are also martial artists. As martial artists, I think I should know something about magic martial arts.

As one of the two famous schools, magic martial arts has strong mentors and random tactics. The price of pills is cheap, and there are various facilities and financial allocations

We didn't choose magic martial arts for that benefit, but for long-term planning. "

Among the three, the girl suddenly looked up and said, "Mr. Fang, listen to you. There are many strong students in magic martial arts?"

"That's nature. Students with five levels of magic martial arts should understand what I mean?"

"Five grades!"

The faces of several people suddenly changed. Fang Ping continued: "there are also many mentors in liupin territory, including liupin peak mentors and four great masters.

In fact, in my opinion, there is no need to hesitate.

Of course, Nanjiang is our hometown. Under the leadership of President Wang, Nanwu is also striving for governance. I think it's the same everywhere. "

The crowd changed color again, and the girl who had just asked suddenly said, "Mr. Fang, how about your strength in magic martial arts?"

"Me?"

Fang Ping said with a smile, "among the students, it's OK."

"Is it OK?"

Several people didn't know what to think. Soon the girl said, "then I choose magic martial arts."

The other two were also excited.

Fang Ping didn't understand at first. After a while, he seemed to understand something.

These guys, take him as a benchmark.

He Fang Ping is OK in magic and martial arts, so are they.

Fang Ping can't laugh or cry. These freshmen are more arrogant than themselves. I hope they won't be hit soon after entering the magic martial arts.

……

The task of attracting candidates is very simple. Soon, both sides roughly determined their intention.

When walking out of the hotel, Wang Jinyang shook his head and said, "these people really want to enter the magic force. I'm afraid they will be hit soon."

"That has nothing to do with me. Anyway, I'm not even a member of the Wudao society."

Fang Ping just stopped by. As for what several candidates thought, he didn't bother to care.

This is just a side event. After talking, Fang Ping will leave.

Before leaving, Wang Jinyang suddenly said, "come back from the cave alive."

"Sure!"

Fang Ping waved and stepped on the train to return to Mordor. He was not going home this time. He had to go to Mordor to deal with the company.