Chapter 311

Morwunan district.

Energy room.

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Lobby.

Song Yingji helped a student finish the formalities and couldn't help glancing at the innermost room in the passage.

"The boy has been in for three or four days. He's really willing to pay for it this time."

Think of a few days ago, someone entered the door, it is called a arrogant, domineering, rich and powerful.

"Lao song, give me a VIP room and draw 1500 credits first. I'll make up if it's not enough!"

The arrogant song Yingji wanted to beat Fang Ping up.

It only takes 10 credits to practice in the energy room for 1 hour.

However, relatively speaking, there are still VIP rooms called by Fang Ping, which are only used by tutors for cultivation, or those who are middle-class martial arts.

The energy stones released by combustion in ordinary cultivation rooms are of the lowest purity.

The purity of the energy stone used in the VIP room is higher. Of course, it can not reach 90% purity. Otherwise, it can be directly used for absorption and digestion rather than auxiliary cultivation.

It takes 20 credits an hour for Fang Ping's car.

Now three or four days later, his 1500 credits are almost consumed.

"I've stopped the boy's supply now. When the boy arrives at liupin, he must settle with me..."

Song Yingji smiled and shook his head. Fang Ping's credits were exhausted at the moment.

At this moment, if we stop his energy supply and interrupt his quenching, Tang Feng has been retaliated countless times with this guy's character, and his daughter has been cleaned up. It is inevitable to retaliate against song Yingji.

"I'm afraid... The boy doesn't know how long to stay. He doesn't admit it when he comes out."

Song Yingji sighs. Can this boy break his promise?

A few days ago, song Yingji felt that there were a lot of 1500 credits. Who knows that once Fang Ping entered the energy room, he didn't come out for a few days.

Being bored, Fu Changding came in.

"Mr. Song, hasn't he come out yet?"

"No."

Fu Changding said reluctantly, "the national first-class competition is about to begin. He is still waiting for him to preside over the opening ceremony."

Fang Ping has always presided over the national first grade competition. The two principals of the school are not involved, and Tang Feng is unwilling to participate.

Now it is all promoted and held by Wudao society. Without the presence of president Fang Ping, the opening ceremony is really difficult.

There are five presidents and vice presidents. Now only Liang Fenghua is in school, but Liang Fenghua doesn't want to be in the limelight or steal the limelight of Fang Ping. Now he is waiting for Fang Ping to pass.

Speaking of the national first grade martial arts competition, song Yingji asked, "how many people have signed up now?"

He's still curious about this.

Fu Changding said, "it's beyond imagination. I'm scared, because as long as I'm a martial artist, there are no other restrictions. Since the end of last month, more than 30000 people have signed up!"

"More than 30000?"

Song Yingji was stunned, "so many?"

This is a martial artist, not an ordinary person. Most martial artists hold other positions. It is obvious that the martial arts competition will not be short. How can so many people sign up?

Fu Changding said with a bitter smile: "who said no, we didn't expect it at the beginning. Now the magic capital is full of people. The magic capital government wants us to start holding it immediately, otherwise, we will be banned!"

Tens of thousands of martial artists gathered in the magic capital. In addition, there were a large number of martial artists in the magic capital.

Today, the number of warriors gathered in the magic capital is probably the largest in the world.

The magic city government dare not give them more time to prepare. The later it is, the more people there are. If it goes on like this, it will not be difficult to gather 100000 martial artists.

Plus the relatives and friends of martial artists, as well as other martial artists who take part in the fun, there may be more.

At that time, the magic city government will also have a headache.

Song Yingji didn't care about the ban, but asked, "with so many people, the competition is not easy to arrange, and the venue..."

"The municipal government promised to rent the gymnasium to us for free. Moreover, we rented some places ourselves. The qualifying match is not too formal. We will play the qualifying match for ten days and a half months, and the rest will enter the second round.

Just prepare for the final top 100 competition. "

Then Fu Changding said with a smile: "this top 100 competition is the top 100 list of the first grade. If it can be recognized, the first grade martial arts competition of magic martial arts will really be on the right track. According to Fang Ping, the second grade competition will be held next quarter, and then the third grade competition..."

"This boy..."

Song Yingji shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "he was the president of Wudao society. He even took over the government."

Set a new list of the three products, and let the competition held by him become the top 100 competition. Fang Ping's ambition is not small.

If so, the fame of magic martial arts will increase day by day, surpassing the old famous school Jingwu is also close at hand.

However, it depends on the follow-up.

Fu Changding also said with a smile: "Fang Ping has become the president, and the magic martial arts students are busy and confused now. Chen Yunxi led the team to Jingnan martial arts university to play the exchange game, and the people of Jingnan martial arts university are almost crying.

Zhang Chao led the team to the exchange competition of Wuda in Northern Xinjiang, and Huang Qiao led the team to the exchange competition of Wuda in Donglin

Now all over the country, where are there no magic students? "

"Why didn't you go to the Beijing Martial Arts Exchange competition?"

Song Yingji asked with a smile. Fu Changding's grandfather is also a leader of Jingwu. Although he did not arrive at the master's territory, the master is a minority after all. Master Fu is also one of the leading figures in Jingwu.

Fu Changding shook his head and said, "Fang Ping said that the third grade was not enough to fight Jingwu. Later, he got a fourth grade team to fight Jingwu.

Maybe you don't have to play. At the end of the year, everyone will collide.

Now the four grade warriors are in a hurry to improve their strength, and they can't find time to play exchange games for the time being. "

Now Fang Ping doesn't recommend going to the grottoes. Playing the exchange game is also an opportunity to improve martial arts.

Those with four grades of martial arts can not only go to the grottoes, but also have a game to play at the end of the year. Fang Ping has no restrictions on the students of four grades.

Song Yingji was also idle, and asked, "how many students are there now? I found that there seem to be a lot more new students coming to the energy room to practice recently."

"It was just counted two days ago. Now there are 78 third grade students and two fourth grade students. Now there are 11."

Fu Changding said and said, "the number of second-class students has increased a lot. Only 500 people before. Recently, many people have broken through to second-class. According to the previous statistics, nearly 800 people."

"So much?"

Song Yingji was slightly surprised. There were only more than 500 people before.

"The difficulty of obtaining credits is reduced, there is a lending system, and Fang Ping is now... Abusing first-class students, everyone has riveted enough to promote second-class students."

Fu Changding said the word "abuse", and song Yingji wanted to laugh.

Fang Ping didn't care much about those who were not martial, and so did those who were second and third grade.

The most unlucky one is the one with the largest base. There are nearly 4000 people in front of the whole school.

After chatting for a while, Fu Changding looked at the time and said, "teacher, I'll go first. He's out of the customs. Please help inform him."

"OK."

“……”

As soon as Fu Changding left, song Yingji looked at the training room in the channel again. Did the boy want to harden his heart in one breath?

It's not that simple.

There are countless Tianjiao in China, but who hasn't stayed in the middle of the fourth grade for a long time.

……

Just when song Yingji guessed.

Cultivation room.

Fang Ping was sweating, concentrating and carefully moving the blood vessels inside the heart.

This is a kungfu job. Every time we transform our heart, we have to work hard.

The consumption of Qi and blood is not too serious.

In addition, living in the energy room, Fang Ping doesn't need to restore Qi and blood these days. He can recover by himself.

But the consumption of mental power is not small.

It is also because of his strong spiritual power that Fang Ping can practice for several days at a time and continue to adhere to it.

"The valves of the left atrium and left ventricle have been refined and consumed by me. I always feel that I am not human now..."

Fang Ping wiped his sweat and grunted.

Have you ever seen a human heart like this?

People have two atria and two ventricles. Now his left atrium and ventricle are integrated.

After opening the diaphragm between the left atrium and the left ventricle, Fang Ping also felt that his blood circulation speed had accelerated a lot. Ordinary humans could not bear this impact.

Moreover, if ordinary people only have blood flow back, it is easy to cause death.

However, for martial artists, there is no limited flow of Qi and blood, which is more beneficial to cultivation.

"Next, first open the diaphragm of the right atrium and right ventricle, turn the four chambers into two chambers, then combine them into one, completely turn the heart into a hollow shape, and finally build a thick energy channel by yourself."

At the moment, Fang Ping has opened the left atrium and left ventricle. In fact, he has made great progress. He has walked a quarter of the way of the fourth grade high section.

However, there is still a cut-off distance from the high section of the fourth grade to the complete quenching of the heart.

"No wonder Wang Jinyang these people have stayed at this stage for a lot of time."

"The heart quenching is completed. Maybe soon, I can enter the peak of the four grades and catch up with Lao Wang."

At the moment, Fang Ping feels that he is not far from Wang Jinyang.

The gap between a four product peak and a four product middle is not as big as expected.

"Go on, at least combine the four chambers this time, or you won't go out!"

Fang Ping made up his mind, worked hard and rushed once.

As for the points consumed by the energy room, it seems that it is too large and not enough. Fang Ping has not considered it for the time being. When he goes out, Lao song still needs a lot of money. Let him supplement it at that time.

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At the same time.

Nanwu.

Hundreds of Yipin students packed their bags and were ready to go to the magic capital.

Wang Jinyang said solemnly, "although it's only a game, Nanwu should go all out. Ladies and gentlemen, we don't have much time left for us and you!

When we get to Sanpin, it's OK. We have a lot of opportunities.

It's less than the third grade. You have too few opportunities. Nanwu is not a famous school of Wuhan University. We lack a lot of things.

Since the magic martial arts are willing to bleed this time, the top 100 martial arts have a lot of rewards, then we will seize every opportunity to become stronger! "

The national first martial arts competition of magic martial arts has now become the largest event in China and the most attractive event.

There is no first in ancient Chinese and no second in martial arts.

The dispute over the list is the focus of many martial artists.

At the same time, the reward for those who enter the list is also the focus of everyone's concern.

Magic martial arts are really rich and powerful. Those who enter the top 100 martial arts will be rewarded with one second-class Qi and blood pill and one second-class bone quenching pill, equivalent to a market price of more than 1.5 million.

This expenditure alone has exceeded 150 million.

The top ten, the top three, and the first, there are other rewards. The market price of the prizes is more than 200 million.

For the first-class warrior, this reward is not heavy. As long as he enters the top 100 and breaks through to the second-class pill, it doesn't matter whether there is a Fu protecting pill. Not everyone is as afraid of injury as Fang Ping.

In addition, when you enter the top ten, there are also Fu protecting pills, the top three, and even level D weapon rewards.

First, it not only rewards a large number of pills, but also has weapons. It also has the opportunity to enter the energy room of magic martial arts for cultivation.

Numerous awards have made countless martial artists jealous.

In fact, insiders know that magic Wu must make a lot of money this time. These expenses are nothing. They say they are hundreds of millions of expenses, but that's the market price.

The pills and weapons in the competition are provided by the magic force, and the cost price is only one third of the market price.

The award of the competition was also won at the cost price with the school, and the expenditure was about 100 million.

But this is the advantage of magic martial arts, which other schools can't do.

With hundreds of millions of expenses, many schools are unable to support even if they want to do it. After all, they are not sure whether they can hold their own competitions and attract public attention.

"Win!"

Nanwu people shouted in unison. Wang Jinyang didn't say anything more. He nodded slightly. The warrior who led the team took the students into the car.

When the crowd left, Wang Jinyang whispered, "demon Wu is trying to hold the bull's ear of Wu Da?"

Gu Xiong, who had just become the vice president of Wudao society, said in a deep voice: "it's not necessarily magic Wu. I think it's Fang Ping. President, is there any movement in Jingwu?"

"No."

Wang Jinyang shook his head slightly, thought for a moment and said, "if nothing unexpected happens, Jingwu will exert its strength in the Wuda exchange competition at the end of the year. After defeating the magic Wu, the magic Wu has reached the peak of momentum. The higher he stands, the more painful he falls.

If Fang Ping can't defeat Li Hansong, all his early efforts will become a mirror. "

Martial arts depends on strength.

Whatever you do, you can't do it if you don't have enough strength.

Jingwu keeps silent and allows magic Wu to expand his influence. It doesn't mean that Jingwu really doesn't care about these.

Li Hansong prefers to go straight.

As long as Jingwu defeats magic Wu in the exchange competition at the end of the year, the current prosperity of magic Wu is cooking oil with fire, which can't last.

Including the production power of pills and weapons, which is also based on the strength of magic martial arts teachers and students.

Students are the foundation of the school. Students are not strong enough, which means that education can't keep up with it. Naturally, they are not qualified to ask for anything.

At that time... It may be taken back, and it may not be impossible.

"What about Nanwu?"

Wang Jinyang sighed: "look again, Nanjiang Grottoes don't know when to open. See if they open before or after the exchange competition. If they open later, I'll participate in the exchange competition. If they open before, Nanjiang Wuda won't participate."

Gu Xiong slightly regretted and said, "it's a pity that Nanwu has a four grade president, otherwise..."

"This term, schools may participate in the war independently."

Wang Jinyang said this. Gu Xiong's eyes changed slightly and said, "who else can compete with the two famous universities?"

"Not necessarily. There are only four grades of martial arts in Jingwu and magic martial arts. There is no five grades. On the other side of the eight schools alliance, there may not be a group of four grades. Besides, if you want to be strong enough, one person is enough!"

Speaking of the last sentence, Wang Jinyang's momentum changed. Obviously, he didn't mean the eight schools alliance, but himself.

If you really want to fight independently, Nanwu won't be afraid of anyone with him.

The key depends on the opening time of Nanjiang grottoes.

"I hope the opening of the grottoes can be delayed... I also want to try. I defeated two famous schools. An ordinary Martial Arts University won the first. How much will Nanwu harvest next year?"

In today's Nanwu, the annual education allocation is only a fraction of that of morwu and Jingwu.

About 5 billion.

We have defeated two famous schools. It will not be difficult to double the funding for education in the coming year.

Only by stepping on the shoulders of famous universities can ordinary Wuda have the opportunity to rise.

"That was the case with magic martial arts, and Nanwu may not be able to do it."

This sentence, Wang Jinyang said in his heart.

Looking far away, that's where Ryan is. At the moment, Wang Jinyang only hopes that the grotto can be opened later. At least wait until he leads Nanwu to participate in the exchange competition.