She was injured more seriously than Yang Xiaoman in the exchange competition, and she has not fully recovered yet.

If you want to break through to the second level, you have to wait at least until next month.

Next month, she will enter the second level, where is Fang Ping?

One bone is tempered every day. By next month, will Fang Ping have finished tempering the bones of his limbs?

The gap between everyone is gradually widening until the gap is so big that we can never catch up.

Fang Ping also somewhat understood Zhao Xuemei's thoughts, and smiled and said: "Go to the third level faster, it doesn't matter.

When you reach the middle third level, or even the third level, that will be your chance to catch up!

Wang Jinyang has entered the fourth level before. When I enter the fourth level, he may still be the fourth level.

When I become a Grandmaster, he might still be in the fourth grade.

So, there is no need to worry about these things when you move to the third level."

"Third grade..."

Everyone was a little bit disappointed. It was difficult to get into the third grade. How could it be that easy? Fang Ping talked about being a grandmaster all day long.

…

After chatting, everyone went back to school.

Fang Ping returned to the dormitory, rested for a while, and then entered the practice room again.

These days, although he is busy building the platform, he has not delayed his cultivation.

Fang Ping also used 10 of the body tempering pills he exchanged from school.

The amount of wealth consumed is even more staggering.

This is the reason why he can temper his bones to reach 96 pieces in a short period of time.

Glancing at the system, Fang Ping sighed helplessly. In martial arts training, even those who are big money swallowers, those masters, have swallowed so much.

Wealth: 13,000,000

Qi and blood: 400 calories

Spirit: 380 Hz

Tempered bone: 96 pieces, 110 pieces

In 10 days from returning to school on the 4th to today, Fang Ping has tempered 26 bones and consumed nearly 14 million in wealth.

This is because he himself is constantly using Qi and blood to nourish his bones, so he has slightly reduced his consumption.

There are a total of 126 limb bones. At this moment, Fang Ping only has the last 30 bones left that have not been tempered.

According to the current progress, he hopes to complete the tempering of the limb bones before the end of the month.

The premise is that the wealth is enough, otherwise, he will have to waste a few days and slowly accumulate it on his own.

"Without the wealth value, I will no longer be able to maintain the peak state of Qi and blood all the time. The subsequent cultivation speed will be much slower. Once I encounter a crisis, the risk will be even greater."

He was used to using wealth points to replenish his energy and blood. Once the wealth points were gone, Fang Ping felt insecure.

When the time comes, no matter how sharp the sword is, Fang Ping will not be able to unleash his ultimate moves without restraint if there is no Qi and blood.

No longer thinking about this, Fang Ping practiced again for a while, entered the bathroom, and started taking a bath.

This isn’t a bath, it’s money!

A bath costs millions. Is there anyone more luxurious than me?

…

The next day, February 15th, Sunday.

There were no big classes in the school, but Fang Ping still got up early.

Lu Fengrou was going to take him to the highlight area of ​​Mowu today, and Fang Ping was also looking forward to it.

By the haven.

Lu Fengrou came earlier than Fang Ping.

Seeing Fang Ping, Lu Fengrou didn't say anything and walked towards the south of Mowu. The southern seaside area has always been a restricted area for new students.

Although they are all in the same school, the management there is very strict and freshmen are not allowed to enter at all.

Fang Ping followed Lu Fengrou and walked for a while, then he couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, what exactly is in the southern area of ​​Mowu?"

"You will know when you get there."

"Isn't it the entrance to the cave?"

Fang Ping subconsciously guessed, and Lu Fengrou said calmly: "The entrance to the catacombs is not in Mowu, but it is very close. There is also an underground passage in the southern area that leads directly to the entrance of the catacombs.

Do you want to go in and have a look?"

"Ahem, forget it, I have no such plan at the moment."

"Then don't ask."

Lu Fengrou ignored him and continued walking.

Along the way, I also met many mentors and students.

When he saw Lu Fengrou, the students were fine. The instructors all said hello and hurriedly avoided her. This attitude made Fang Ping curse in his heart. Lu Fengrou was not very popular in school.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the two stopped in front of a gate.

The southern area is artificially divided by the school.

Here, there is a high wall, and members of the martial arts club patrol here every day, including some instructors from the school.

The wall opened a door between the teaching area and the southern area, and there were warriors stationed there.

Seeing Lu Fengrou bringing Fang Ping, at the doorway, a strong middle-aged man with a shaved head laughed and said: "Lu Fengrou, is this the new student you accepted?

I heard that you, a student, are preparing to challenge Zhang Yu at the end of the semester, but your current level is not enough."

Lu Fengrou said impatiently: "There is so much nonsense, what does opening the door have to do with you!"

The strong man was not angry at all, he stared at Fang Ping with a smile for a while, then opened the door and said with a smile: "This boy is making great progress, but the lower third rank and the middle third rank are really not the same concept.

There is still hope for entering the third-level realm this year, but Zhangyu can reach the fourth-level realm.

Boy, just give up when the time comes, so as not to get hurt and waste time."

Fang Ping smiled and didn't answer.

Although I don't know this mentor, but for him to talk to Lu Fengrou like this, he is either a sixth-grade teacher or a peak sixth-grade teacher.

Talking nonsense in front of a mentor of this caliber is of little use.

Seeing that Fang Ping remained silent, the strong man said with some boredom: "Students nowadays are getting more and more boring. Forget it, go in. You don't need to be led by your instructor next time. You can come by yourself if you want."

"Thank you, teacher."

"Go ahead."

The strong man stopped paying attention to him, leaned on the chair and hummed a tune.

Hearing this, Fang Ping quickly followed Lu Fengrou in front, crossed the threshold, and entered the south area of ​​the school.

As soon as he entered the southern area, Fang Ping heard the sound of huge waves!

I looked up and saw that thousands of meters ahead, there was no wall or anything else, leading directly to the sea!

Lu Fengrou was standing on the same spot at the moment and said with a slight smile: "Does it feel like your field of vision has been broadened?"

"In Mowu, the school gate is just a scene.

But that is an artificial landscape. What really makes people feel insignificant is nature.

The magnificent sea, with waves constantly crashing against the coast.

One day, mankind conquers the stars and the sea. At that time, the caves may not be enough as evidence.

Even a powerful master would not dare to say that he has conquered nature..."
Chapter completed!