Chapter 330

On November 10, the top ten of the first grade competition ended.

On the magic side, Tang Wen and Gu Longfei, freshmen, entered the top ten, and Zhou Yaozu, sophomore, entered the top ten.

The top ten occupied three places, which also added a lot of luster to the magic weapon.

Jingwu didn't fight. No one cared at this time.

Tens of thousands of soldiers participated in the first grade competition. Even if no one came to Jingwu, it will not prevent this list from being recognized by everyone.

While Yao Chengjun and Li Hansong entered Zhongzhou, no news came out and were temporarily forgotten.

89 Wuhan University exchange competitions were opened to replace their existence.

On November 10, many Wuda began to communicate.

And Fang Ping people, including the outside world, are most concerned about the exchange competition between Nanjiang Wuda and Soochow Wuda.

The two provinces are adjacent. Soochow Wuda and Nanjiang Wuda are full-time Wuda.

This is Nanjiang Wuda's first shot.

With Wang Jinyang, the outside world almost unanimously believes that Nanjiang Wuda will win.

……

In fact, the results were as expected.

Nanjiang Wu won!

However, Wang Jinyang did not fight!

Magic martial arts, martial arts society.

Conference Room.

On the big screen, the exchange competition between Nanjiang Wuda and Soochow Wuda is shown.

Fang Ping raised his eyebrow and said, "it's interesting that Nanjiang Wuda even came up with a fourth grade martial artist, plus several martial artists above the third grade high section, almost pressing Dongwu Wuda. One fourth grade martial artist, one third grade peak, one high section and two third grade middle sections of Dongwu Wuda.

This strength is also very strong in ordinary Wuda.

The result was that when Wang Jinyang didn't play, he was almost picked over by one person.

Do you know this guy? "

Fang Ping pointed to a young man dressed in blue martial arts clothes on the big screen. His eyes were cold, holding a long gun and his strength was also very strong.

The president of Wudao society of Soochow Wu University, who was also a newcomer to the fourth grade, met in the fourth round when the other three fought in a row. They were almost hit by a string of five. At last, both of them were injured, which was a draw.

Liang Fenghua took a look and nodded slightly: "yes, LAN Wufeng, a senior student of Nanwu University, is not in school all the year round. The vice president of Nanwu Wudao society was the high-level strength of the third grade before. I didn't expect to break through the fourth grade."

When Liang Fenghua finished, Chen Yunxi added, "he is the brother of blue leaf."

"Oh." Fang Ping nodded slightly and suddenly said, "rotten vegetable leaves? The female martial artist who was beaten by me in Nanwu and fled in shame and anger?"

Everyone was holding back a smile, you remember.

In Nanwu, in order to cooperate with Wang Jinyang, Fang Ping stepped down the only female martial artist in a game, causing public anger in Nanwu.

This guy has enemies all over the world.

Now, the other brother comes forward and meets Fang Ping... I'm afraid the blue brothers and sisters will cry.

On top of the flat, blue no front almost 100% lost.

Fang Ping didn't care too much. After watching it for a while, he said, "Lan Wufeng is only the beginning of the fourth grade. This strength is not very good. Qin Fengqing, is it difficult for you to get him on the stage?"

Qin Fengqing sneered, "a knife!"

Then he added: "except Wang Jinyang, these people are all goods of a knife. Since Wang Jinyang didn't play, it doesn't matter whether the game is watched or not. It's meaningless."

Fang Ping nodded slightly, turned his head and said, "go and inform others, Zhang Yu, Xie Lei, Zhou Qing, Chen Wenlong... These people must return to school before the end of the month!

If they don't go back to school, the exchange competition will cancel their qualification. In addition, all welfare benefits of Wudao society will be suspended!

Now, in addition to me, Zhang Yu and Chen Wenlong, there are two places in the main team. You can fight for them yourself. "

Qin Fengqing yawned and said, "I still need to fight for it? The last one is left to them."

Fang Ping glanced at Liang Fenghua. Liang Fenghua nodded slightly. Qin Fengqing's strength is still very strong. He has no problem joining the main team.

As for Liang Fenghua, he thinks he is not Qin Fengqing's opponent.

It's Xie Lei. If he doesn't make much progress, he can still fight.

"OK, count you. Others will fight for the last position and join the main team. Whether they win or lose, they will be rewarded with 500 credits.

Win one game, enter the top ten famous schools, and then award 500 credits!

Enter the top three and win another 500 credits!

Win the first place and continue to reward 500 credits!

In other words, if we win the first place this time, each of us can get 2000 credits and the reserve team can get half of us!

The school has given 15000 credits of preparatory reward. How much we can get depends on ourselves.

The school has also paid a lot of money this time. I hope everyone will go all out, whether for the school or for themselves!

In addition, on the side of Wudao society, contact the distant media and ask them to send people to interview and collect intelligence.

Wu daoshe sorted out the video and counted the list. We should not lag behind in intelligence.

Despise the opponent strategically and attach importance to the opponent tactically.

Although I think I will win, once I encounter Yao Chengjun, both sides may lose. At that time, I can only rely on you. "

"I see!"

The crowd answered one after another. Even Qin Fengqing didn't make trouble.

Now we are talking about the battle of the first famous school. We really set a name. At this time, if we make trouble, the school will let him know the consequences.

……

After the meeting, Fang Ping walked out of the conference room.

Chen Yunxi followed him and asked, "Fang Ping, do you want to clean your dormitory?"

"No."

"Then... Then... What would you like to eat tonight?"

"No." Fang Ping waved his hand and said, "you're busy. I'll go to the South District to practice."

Chen Yunxi's face turned red when she heard the speech, and her pace slowed down. She didn't follow Fang Ping anymore.

……

Out of Wudao society, Fang Ping looked up.

Meditate for a moment and shake his head slightly.

Martial arts are precarious. There are those who have a first or second grade of martial arts who talk about love. When they really reach the third grade or above, they are very few.

Many martial artists actually die alone.

The old headmaster has not married all his life. Old man Li lives alone so far. In addition to these people, there are many.

Many martial artists watched their loved ones die and their children lose their lives. How many people know their grief.

"If you are not a master, you are in a precarious situation. You may lose your life in an accident. It's better not to talk about it than to be sad at that time!"

Martial arts have strong Qi and blood. At a young age, they still yearn for men and women.

The restraint of those who can fight is also very strong.

There are very few martial artists who really get married before the age of 30.

Martial arts of this age group, martial arts first, feelings behind, after the age of 30, martial arts progress is slow, it is not too late to consider these.

……

South Area.

By the beach.

Fang Ping looked at his data again:

Wealth: 992 million

HP: 2300 cards (2400 CARDS +)

Spirit: 672 Hz (699 Hz)

Bone quenching: 177 pieces (100%), 29 pieces (30% +)

Storage space: 1m3

Energy barrier: 10000 wealth / min

"HP has been increasing recently and has reached 2400 calories."

Fang Ping threw a punch and a boulder nearby burst in an instant.

"Strong Qi and blood, stronger physique and greater power. The power of one punch is much stronger than that of my first entry into the fourth grade." "Skull, do you want to harden it?"

Fang Ping seems hesitant. This is the most important level of the human body!

Seven grades quench the skull. I'm only four grades.

If there is no precedent, Fang Ping may not want to harden his skull.

But Li Hansong of Jingwu, whose skull is Tiancheng, didn't see him die. This is the source of Fang Ping's ideas.

"When the skull quenching is completed, my strength will soar! I may be able to practice the half step golden body mentioned by old man Li."

"Try it!"

It's very difficult to harden the skull!

Fang Ping knows that the quenching of the skull costs a lot of wealth.

Master's patent!

Even the great master has to spend a lot of time and energy to quench his skull. It can be imagined how much he needs to pay for a four grade quench.

But master, Fang Ping is still far away.

He doesn't want to wait until after the master to quench.

There are 29 skulls in total, including 23 flat and irregular bones and 6 auditory ossicles.

Fang Ping didn't prepare to harden other bones at the moment, but tried to harden listening bones first. When the martial arts entered the seven grade realm, the first to harden six listening bones.

Ossicles are the smallest bones of the human body. After listening to ossicles, the martial arts are well-developed, and the strong can even hear the ants crawl for kilometers away. The premise is that the master is very idle, and is not afraid of being disturbed by these sounds. Under normal circumstances, the master will not listen deliberately.

"Hearing bones are the smallest in the skull, and their importance is slightly lower. Shouldn't they be consumed too much?"

Fang Ping can't judge how much wealth is needed for skull quenching.

I can only try to see.

Take a deep breath, Fang Ping grits his teeth, and a picture of the distribution of skull bones appears in his mind.

When the nihilistic sight in his mind fell into the drum room on his left ear, Fang Ping began to think about refining his listening bones.

Soon, Fang Ping felt the congestion in his head and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ears!

"Ah!"

Fang Ping covered his ears with a painful cry, and a large amount of blood seeped out of his ears.

"It hurts!"

Fang Ping covered his ears, frowned tightly, and looked at the infiltrated blood. The blood was black.

"Dirty blood?"

Fang Ping whispered. The effect was so immediate!

It's only 1% of the progress of refining a listening bone, and it starts to discharge impurities.

Fang Ping shook his head and felt as if his head had become much easier.

Look at that pool of blood on the ground. It seems to be mixed with some earwax. Fang Ping hates it. It's disgusting. I'm a martial artist. Such a clean person still has earwax. It's unscientific!

Ignoring these, Fang Ping began to check the consumption.

At this point, the data has changed:

Wealth: 991.9 million

HP: 2300 cards (2410 CARDS +)

Spirit: 672 Hz (699 Hz)

Bone quenching: 177 pieces (100%), 1 piece (31% +), 28 pieces (30% +)

Storage space: 1m3

Energy barrier: 10000 wealth / min

"Only 1% of 100000 wealth value can be refined?"

Fang Ping immediately frowned. This is the smallest bone in the human body.

Is the skull like this, or just listen to the small bones alone?

It would be terrible if it were alone.

A small listening bone needs to be quenched by 60%. As for bone marrow, Fang Ping doesn't know whether there is bone marrow in the small listening bone.

If so, 60% is 6 million wealth value, 10% of bone marrow, according to the previous proportion, is 10 times the consumption of hardened bones, and 10% is 10 million wealth value.

A small listening bone needs 16 million wealth value to be quenched.

Six dollars, that's 96 million.

Will the other 23 skulls increase?

Fang Ping has just felt that refining the listening bones not only consumes Qi and blood, but also his spiritual power. The system has generated a ray of new energy, which Fang Ping is familiar with.

At the beginning, his spiritual power covered the immortal sword, and the power of old man Li's blood poured in. Combined with his spiritual power, he once produced a new powerful energy.

At this moment, the energy generated by quenching the listening bones is this, that is, the new energy born after the integration of essence and blood.

"Old man Li once said that the master quenched the skull by combining essence and blood. The skull is different. A single force of Qi and blood can also be quenched, but the speed is very slow. Old man Li tried to quench with Qi and blood, and the speed is slow to a limit."

"The energy produced by the integration of essence and blood is more powerful. No wonder it can harden the skull."

"16 million yuan. How much do you want for a small auditory bone and other skulls?"

Fang Ping gently breathed out, but he felt it was worth it.

16 million!

Now tell a strong person with six grades that 100 million yuan can make you finish refining six listening bones. Fang Ping has no doubt that no one will refuse all the six grades, or even turn it ten times.

It's too difficult to enter the master's realm. Spending money in advance can harden the skull. No one will refuse, even if the price is high.

"Although there is some pain, there is no sign of uncontrolled explosion. You can continue to try."

Thinking of this, Fang Ping continued to quench.

Now he is rich and powerful. He didn't want to accumulate wealth to 10 billion. He can spend so much wealth unscrupulously.

Soon, a small auditory bone in the left ear changed constantly.

From the original dim, gradually bright and clear.

And Fang Ping's left ear, constantly exuding blood, black blood, which is also mixed with a lot of dirty things.

"How disgusting!"

Fang Ping used to think it was vicious to scold others for being full of shit.

But now... It doesn't seem unreasonable.

He is a four grade martial artist. After three times of bone quenching, he was tempered again during the three grade high-level period. In fact, even his head was tempered several times and discharged a lot of impurities.

But now, the ears still discharge so much dirt, which shows that ordinary people are more serious than him.

"By the way, I always forgot to ask, how to quench the brain... Does it need to quench the brain to quench the skull?"

Fang Ping had some questions in his mind. He really forgot to ask about it.

LV fengrou didn't say either.

Hardening bones, skin, meridians, internal organs... All of these.

But the human body is not only these, but also a very important part, the brain!

The brain is the central control center. Now everything is a body.

"Qipin territory should also harden the brain?"

Fang Ping is not sure. Neither LV fengrou nor old man Li seems to have said it.

"Forget it. Ask again later. First harden and listen to the bones."

Fang Ping didn't dare to be distracted. Although the system quenched automatically, when he was distracted, he would lack understanding of the bone quenching process.

When a listening bone is quenched to 90%, the quenching stops suddenly!

The "+" sign is gone!

"Can't harden bone marrow!"

Fang Ping frowned. I don't know whether it was because other bones were not quenched, or because his cultivation was not enough to support the quenching of bone marrow.

When the whole body's bones are quenched, the bone marrow will degenerate and the human body begins to forge the golden body automatically.

The transformation process of jinshengjing is a great change and transformation.

At the moment, Fangping cannot bear the transformation and recasting of this strength.

"It doesn't matter. Then I'll continue to harden the listening bones and finish the six listening bones!"

At this time, Fang Ping has felt some differences.

The sound is clearer!

The sound of the waves is deafening.

Before him, he listened carefully. He could hear some voices tens of meters away, but it was not very clear.

Now, listening carefully, Fang Ping even vaguely heard someone talking in the south district.

You know, the distance between the two sides is very far!

"With the wind?"

Fang Ping murmured again, does the thousand mile eye in the myth really exist?

Maybe it's true!

It's not surprising that the great master and strong person who has finished refining his listening bones can listen very far with strong spiritual power.

"Is the mythical heaven formed by a group of powerful masters? Did it really exist in remote ancient times? Masters are known as immortals, flying clouds and fog, which is not illusory. If so, there are many powerful masters in the ancient martial arts and Taoism world.

There are so many myths and legends in China. If myths have become a reality, it means that there are many strong people in ancient times. Has anyone lived to the present? "

Fang Ping thought of what old man Li said again. In the sectarian world, there may be ancient warriors above the eight grade golden body realm.

"Sects, I know too little!"

As his cultivation became stronger and stronger, Fang Ping found that the less he knew, the world might not be what he saw.

"The stronger it becomes, the more it is discovered, the more unknown things."

"It's not just me, including old man Li and them. These people are less than masters, and they may not know more than I do. Old man Li guesses that there are strong sects, but the central government may know all this clearly."

"There are caves and cults. I'm afraid these messages are hidden!"

"Only become stronger! Continue to become stronger!"

On this day, Fang Ping shouted the slogan of becoming stronger again. I want to be stronger!