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

At this time, Fang Ping stopped practicing.

"I'm in the third grade!"

Although he is not a high-level or peak person, he is indeed a third-grade warrior!

"In mid-April 2008, I came into contact with martial arts. At the end of March 2009, I entered the third level!"

In less than a year, Fang Ping actually entered the third level realm.

Wang Jinyang's so-called three grades a year are calculated from the time he entered Wuhan University, not from the time he came into contact with martial arts.

Even Wang Jinyang started preparing for the martial arts exam in the first grade of high school.

"Third grade, underground cave, elite..."

This series of nouns echoed in my mind.

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

Likewise, two other figures come to mind.

Third-grade warriors are the ones who have died the most over the years, and they are also the type of warriors who die the fastest.

Students at Wuhan University began to come into contact with the caves at this time, began to enter the caves, and truly came face to face with the caves.

Therefore, warriors at this stage die a lot and die very quickly.

When Fang Ping thought of this, he felt trembling all over. It was not fear or excitement, but an indescribable expectation and confusion about the unknown.

"Am I going to start touching the crypts?"

"What does the crypt look like?"

"Are the creatures there the same as humans?"

"How dangerous is the cave?"

"Fight when we meet?"

"..."

Doubts flashed through Fang Ping's mind.

Unable to think about this anymore, Fang Ping took a focused look at his own condition:

Wealth: 20.8 million

Qi and blood: 540 cards (576 cards)

Spirit: 430 Hz (449 Hz)

Tempered bone: 126 pieces (90%), 80 pieces (30%)

The wealth value didn't cost much, and the branch veins were connected, so the consumption was not very big.

Fang Ping's Qi and Blood was not ready to recover. In the energy room, he took a second-grade Qi and Blood Pill and used wealth points to recover.

"The upper limit of qi and blood has increased by 51 calories. This time, the branch vein penetration has been improved so much. No wonder it has reached the peak. Most warriors can reach 1,000 calories of qi and blood."

As he said that, Fang Ping suddenly stood up and hurried out.

…

Main station.

"Teacher, I have been practicing for 4 hours and now I am checking out."

The instructor at the main station glanced at him and said after a long while: "There is no such explanation. It is the same whether it is turned on or not."

"teacher……"

"The energy mine has begun to release energy and cannot be retreated. Do you understand?"

"Teacher...I..."

"It's useless no matter how much you say!"

Fang Ping looked at the helpless tutor and felt helpless. 10 credits is good, it's very expensive!

Glancing at the few people who had just entered the hall, Fang Ping suddenly shouted: "One hour of training time in the training room, 9 credits!"

The instructor at the main station was stunned for a moment, and then took a deep look at Fang Ping, finally remembering him.

Fang Ping shouted, and someone asked with interest: "5 credits?"

"It's a grab. It's 8 credits. If you don't give it up, I'll let it go."

"Okay, deal!"

For warriors, two credits are also precious. If you can save them, save them. Soon, there will be trades between warriors and Fang Ping.

This kind of transaction requires the use of a computer, but the instructor at the reception desk suddenly said: "Use it once, get one credit!"

Fang Ping almost vomited blood, this guy, enough is enough!

Seeing that time was passing by, Fang Ping naturally could not go out to trade with the other party, so he had to acquiesce to the mentor's statement.

Obviously, this credit can only be obtained by Fang Ping, and the warriors involved in the transaction will not pay for it.

"Seven credits, I lost an ordinary Qi and Blood Pill."

I took a deep look at a certain instructor, and then looked at his badge, Song Yingji!

Very good, I, Fang Ping, remembered it.

In the future, I will take over the power of Mowu, arrange for you to clean the toilet, and compensate me a hundred times for the loss of the elixir!

He has remembered many people recently. Fang Wenxiang of Jingwu owes him a high-quality elixir.

Wang Jinyang of Nanwu owes him 45 million.

Now he is Master Song of Mowu, and he owes him 100 Qi and Blood Pills, the grade of which is to be determined.

Seeing Fang Ping looking at her badge, Song Yingji chuckled and said, "My strength is average, fifth grade, do you want to compete?"

"Forget it, Teacher Song, I'm not that narrow-minded."

Fang Ping grinned, looking like an obedient student, and quickly walked out of the energy room.

As soon as he left, Song Yingji laughed and said, "Good boy, I want to see how you can 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 300,000..."

"No money!"

"Fang Ping, what kind of friendship do we have? It doesn't make sense if you say that."

"Yes, and you, you owe me 300,000, I've written it down!"

After leaving these words, Fang Ping left in a hurry.

Qin Fengqing was stunned and murmured: "You didn't borrow it..."

Did Fang Ping borrow money?

Qin Fengqing couldn't help but glance at the supervising warrior on the other side of the hall. The other person shook his head and said, "Don't look, I didn't pay for you."

"Then why do I owe him 300,000?"

"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 she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number, shouting: "Zhang Yu, if you don't send money, I will beat your concubine every day!"

"roll!"

An angry curse came out on the phone, and the call was quickly hung up.

The supervisory warrior on the side glanced at him. There were so many people seeking death, most of them were dead. It was strange that Qin Fengqing was still alive.

…

After coming out of the South District, Fang Ping went to the Logistics Department again.

Today's logistics department is much deserted, and many students have chosen to order online.

Seeing Fang Ping, Old Man Li couldn't cheer up. Fang Ping was out of stock, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

But soon, Old Man Li's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Student Fang Ping, have you received the bonus credits for breaking through to the third level at the second level?"

"without."

"Go quickly, there are 200 credits!"

Old Man Li was very considerate of him, and he was rewarded with 50 credits for breaking through to the first level, 100 credits for the second level, and 200 credits for the third level, all for free.
To be continued...