After another two hours, Fang Ping's Qi and blood flowed smoothly in the branches.

At this time, Fang Ping stopped practicing.

"My third grade!"

Although he is not a high-level or peak, he is indeed a three-level martial artist!

"In the middle of April 2008, I came into contact with Wudao. At the end of March 2009, I stepped into the third grade!"

In less than a year, he Fangping also entered the three grade realm.

Wang Jinyang's so-called three grades a year is calculated from his entry into Wuda, not from his contact with Wudao.

Even Wang Jinyang, preparing for the martial arts exam, started from the first year of senior high school.

"Sanpin, cave, elite..."

This series of nouns echoed in my mind.

"The one who dies the most and the fastest is also the third grade!"

Similarly, two other data flashed in my mind.

The third grade warrior is the one who dies the most and the fastest in recent years.

At this time, the students of Wuhan University began to contact the grottoes, began to enter the grottoes, and really began to face the grottoes.

Therefore, many warriors at this stage die and die very quickly.

When Fang Ping thought of this, he felt trembling all over. It was neither fear nor excitement, but an unspeakable expectation and loss of the unknown.

"Am I going to start contacting the grottoes?"

"What on earth do caves look like?"

"Are the creatures in there the same as humans?"

"What kind of danger are caves?"

"Fight when you meet?"

“……”

Doubts flashed in Fang Ping's heart.

Ignoring this, Fang Ping took a look at her state:

Wealth: 20.8 million

HP: 540 cards (576 cards)

Spirit: 430 Hz (449 Hz)

Bone quenching: 126 pieces (90%), 80 pieces (30%)

The value of wealth doesn't cost much. It doesn't consume much if it runs through the branches.

Qi and blood Fang Ping is not ready to recover. In the energy room, he also took a second-class Qi and blood pill. He was stupid to recover with wealth value.

"The maximum HP has increased by 51 cards. This time, there is such a high improvement through the branches. No wonder they reach the peak. Most martial artists can reach thousands of cards of HP."

With that, Fang Ping suddenly got up and hurried out.

……

reception desk.

"Teacher, I have practiced for 4 hours. Now I check out."

The supervisor of the front desk looked at him and said after a long time: "there is no such saying. It's opened. It's the same whether it's used or not."

"Teacher..."

"The energy mine has begun to release energy and can't retreat, okay?"

"Teacher... I..."

"It's no use talking more!"

Fang Ping looked at the tutor who didn't enter the oil and salt. He was a little helpless. Is 10 credits good? It's very expensive!

Glancing at the people who had just entered the hall, Fang Ping suddenly shouted, "the cultivation room has 1 hour of cultivation time, 9 credits!"

The supervisor of the front desk was stunned. He took a deep look at Fang Ping and remembered him.

When Fang Ping roared, someone was interested and said, "5 credits?"

"Grab 8 credits. If you don't do it, I'll leave it empty."

"OK, deal!"

For martial arts, two credits are also valuable. If you can save, you will save. Soon, martial arts will trade with Fangping.

This kind of transaction needs a computer. As a result, the supervisor of the front desk suddenly said, "use it once, one credit!"

Fang Ping almost didn't spit blood, this guy, enough!

Seeing the passage of time, Fang Ping naturally couldn't trade with the other party, so he had to acquiesce to the tutor's statement.

Obviously, this credit can only be paid by Fang Ping, and the martial artist of the transaction will not pay.

"Seven credits, lost an ordinary Qi and blood pill."

He took a deep look at a mentor and his badge - Song Yingji!

Good, I Fang Ping remember.

I will be in charge of magic martial arts someday. I will arrange you to clean the toilet and compensate me a hundred times the loss of pills!

Recently, he remembered many people, Fang Wenxiang of Jingwu, who owed him a high-grade pill.

Wang Jinyang of Nanwu owes him 45 million.

Now he is the song tutor of magic martial arts. He owes him 100 Qi and blood pills. The grade is to be determined.

Seeing Fang Ping looking at his badge, song Yingji smiled and said, "I have average strength and five grades. Do you want to compete?"

"Forget it, Miss Song, I'm not so careful."

Fang Ping grinned, looked like a good student, and quickly walked out of the energy room.

As soon as he left, song Yingji smiled and said, "good boy, I want to see how you retaliate against me."

……

Walking out of the energy room, Fang Ping met Qin Fengqing.

Qin Fengqing is mopping the floor... Yes, mopping the floor!

Seeing Fang Ping, Qin Fengqing said awkwardly, "Fang Ping, lend me 300000..."

"No money!"

"Fang Ping, what friendship do we have? It's meaningless for you to say so."

"Yes, and you. You owe me 300000. I wrote it down!"

Leaving this, Fang Ping hurried away.

Qin Fengqing was stunned and murmured, "you didn't borrow..."

Did Fang Ping borrow money?

Qin Fengqing couldn't help glancing at the supervisor over there in the hall. The other party shook his head and said, "don't look, I didn't pay for you."

"Then why do I owe him 300000?"

"How do I know, mop the floor well, don't be lazy, when someone will send money and when to leave!"

"You..."

Qin Fengqing was so angry that he took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone and shouted, "Zhang Yu, if you don't send money again, I'll beat your mistress every day!"

"Get out!"

A scolding came out of the phone and soon the phone was hung up.

The martial arts supervisor glanced at him. There were many people looking for death. Most of them were dead. Qin Fengqing was still alive. It was strange.

……

After coming out of the Southern District, Fang Ping went to the logistics department again.

Nowadays, the logistics department is deserted, and many students choose to order online.

Seeing Fang Ping, old man Li couldn't lift his spirits. Fang Ping was out of stock. He didn't bother to pay attention to him.

But soon, old man Li brightened his eyes and said with a smile: "Fang Ping, have you received the reward credits for the second grade to break through the third grade?"

"No."

"Go, 200 credits!"

Old man Li is very considerate of him. He breaks through 50 credits for the first grade, 100 credits for the second grade and 200 credits for the third grade. All these are free.

Fang Ping, such a big family, has become a third grade, and probably won't lack credits in the future.

Fang Ping didn't hesitate and went to get the credits immediately.

As soon as I got the credits, I ran over and said, "217 credits, give me 80 ordinary blood pills..."

"Get out!"

"80!"

Fang Ping said firmly, "teacher, how many pills have I changed here, and how much trouble has the opening of the platform saved you? There is no such small discount?

I'm not for sale, but for our club members to gain weight.

It's not easy to be a group of non warriors... "

Old man Li frowned slightly.

Fang Ping looked resolute. "I don't have any money. Otherwise, I should have 108 for each person. If the teacher thinks 108..."

"Ha ha."

Old man Li smiled angrily. You dare to speak.

"All the things in the exchange office are recorded. You can't give more to you without rules..."

"Teacher, my sister's name is Fang Yuan. She doesn't have any rules..."

"You..."

Old man Li was covered with black lines and said for a long time: "no more selling, I found it..."

"No!"

Fang Ping shook his head and gave it back when you found it. How could you find it.

"Here you are."

After deducting all Fang Ping's credits, Fang Ping got 80 ordinary Qi and blood pills, and his wealth value instantly increased by 1.26 million.

"22.06 million."

Fang Ping calculated and hurried away again.

……

Five minutes later.

Chen Yunxi distressed: "I really don't buy it. I've had enough pills. I can't use so much."

"Your parents want to use it."

"They don't use this."

"Where are your relatives?"

"No need."

"What about your friend?"

"They don't lack pills."

"You... No one in your family wants to use pills?"

Chen Yunxi has no choice but to buy and sell. Is this still a school?

With a sigh, Chen Yunxi said silently, "you... You always sell pills. Don't you use them yourself?"

"Short of money."

"What about your practice?"

"Practice hard."

Fang Ping said very little. He just came to sell pills. It's no use talking so much nonsense.

"... how much is it?"

"80. The market price is 8 million. Just give me 7.6 million." Fang Ping calculated so that he could add another 2 million wealth.

Chen Yunxi said angrily, "it's more expensive than last time. I won't buy it!"

"Support me. I'm coming to the master. When I get to the master, I'll pay you back."

Fang Ping is not prepared to reduce the price. As for making her hundreds of thousands of cheap, it's never too late to turn back and develop.

"If you invest in Fangping today, you won't regret it in the future. I'm the third grade!"

Chen Yunxi's face changed slightly and said, "three grades?"

"Well, the master is not far away. Now I earn money to prepare for entering the cave. Once I enter the cave, life and death are unpredictable..."

Fang Ping was saying this. Yang Xiaoman suddenly pushed the door in and said excitedly: "Yunxi, my teacher said that during the summer vacation, he might take us into the grottoes to see and prepare for the future..."

"Eh, Fang Ping, why are you here?"

Fang Ping's face changed slightly. He's really going to enter the cave!

He just said that casually. Unexpectedly, he not only wanted to enter, but also notified Yang Xiaoman of the second grade.

Chen Yunxi was also stunned and took a look at Fang Ping. She just thought Fang Ping was talking nonsense. She didn't expect to really enter the cave.

Thinking of this, Chen Yunxi nodded and said, "put your pill, and I'll transfer it to you later."

"OK, thanks."

Fang Ping threw down the pill and turned around and left.

As soon as he left, Yang Xiaoman hurriedly said, "he sold your pills again?"

"Well, he said he wanted to enter the cave. Now he is short of money, so..."

"You... You bought it? How much did it cost?"

Chen Yunxi was slightly embarrassed and whispered, "7 million, 80."

"Oh, that's OK. He didn't pit you this time."

Yang Xiaoman was slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, Fang Ping sold it to Chen Yunxi at a price of less than 10%, which is quite reliable.

Chen Yunxi's face is slightly red. 600000 is a fraction. If she wipes it herself, it's better than being laughed at by Xiaoman.

……

Fang Ping was not interested in their conversation.

At the moment, he just wants to enter the cave.

Summer vacation, not far away.

Enter April immediately, just three months from the summer vacation.

"Three months..."

He was thinking about whether he could reach the third grade high section in three months. Fu Changding came up and saw Fang Ping in the corridor. He was surprised and said, "where have you been in the morning?"

"I didn't go anywhere. What's the matter?"

"My tutor just said that in June, the school organized a group of second-class martial artists to enter the cave and let you know.

Recently, the special training class will be reorganized and continue to teach cave knowledge. "

"June?"

"Yes."

"That's less than three months..."

Fu Changding said, "don't worry. The first time you go in, you won't go deep, and there is a mentor to follow. It's very safe..."

"Less flag!"

Fang Ping make complaints about it. The more it goes, the easier it is.

I have to hold on tight. It's better to rely on myself than on others.

Fu Changding is out of his mind. He doesn't.

In the cave, where there is no way to use modern scientific and technological products, traffic depends on walking, calls rely on shouting, and tutors and students are lost. It's normal.

It's better to expect yourself to be more reliable than to expect your mentor to protect you.

In addition, I have to go to the South District as soon as possible and memorize the topographic map, so as not to lose my way back.

Also, hoard more wealth value, blood pill and weapons to be replaced. Maybe Level C is more suitable.

Also, I have to ask some regular cave guests how to survive more safely

Heavy task!

Seeing Fang Ping worried, Fu Changding was speechless. Does this guy need this?

Fang Ping ignored him and went out directly. He had to go to the company.

……

At the same time.

Mo Wu, headmaster's office.

Huang Jing said respectfully, "teacher, I've been informed. Magic Wu will organize 100 second-class martial artists to enter the grotto this time. When these people survive smoothly in the grotto, I think they will soon become a powerful martial arts peak team."

"Hey!"

The old headmaster sighed and murmured, "second grade... Are still children..."

"Students are children, but children also need to shoulder their responsibilities.

For the time being, only let them move in the cleaned area, which is not dangerous. "

The old headmaster didn't say anything, thought and said, "make arrangements in advance. Don't go into the cave.

In addition, you will protect it secretly. "

Huang Jing frowned slightly, but he nodded.

"Now there are 22 entrances, which are already stretched. If there is another entrance, I don't know whether it can be supported or not.

I just hope that more elite fighters will emerge in the past one or two years. "

The old headmaster sighed and then said, "the situation in other areas is not very good... Have you seen the news?

In Africa, a government has launched missiles. "

"Well, I see. The entrance to the local Grottoes should be broken."

"I'm afraid it's hard to cover up the cave. Some countries can't bear the pressure. At the moment, all the people must resist.

Once it is made public... The comfortable life of mankind... I'm afraid I'll never see it again. "

The old headmaster sighed again. Huang Jing said calmly, "maybe it's also a new opportunity. After all, martial arts are a minority. If it goes on like this, China can't bear it.

We can only fill it with human lives, rely on the number of people, and give the martial arts people breathing time. "

It was cold-blooded, but the headmaster didn't say anything.

At that time, we can only choose this way.

Without thinking about this, the old headmaster said again, "the government may support the local area. This is a disaster for all mankind. Let some teachers prepare."

Huang Jing wanted to stop talking. The old headmaster shook his head and said, "at least at this time, we can't sit and watch unless we can't hold it."

"Well, I hope we can all return safely."

As soon as this was said, the office fell into silence.