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Chapter 358 Money is like a floating cloud to me(2/2)

"Will he die?"

"Must die."

Fang Ping took a deep breath and didn't ask any more questions. He nodded and said, "I understand. The tunnel passage is not stable yet. He probably hasn't entered yet. Teacher Luo, we will set off early tomorrow morning!"

Luo Yichuan didn't say much, nodded and said: "I will inform everyone."

"Well, I will transfer the funds later. I will ask them to call the money from Nanjiang immediately. The two teachers can help me divide it. At the very least, each person must have a life-reviving pill in place. The weapons should be replaced.

Just change, and you have to prepare enough Qi and Blood Pills..."

Fang Ping talked for a while, then walked away without staying any longer.

As soon as he left, Luo Yichuan sighed: "We all saw it wrong that day."

When Fang Ping was in the third grade, he had to spend money and money, and he would grab things that were personally beneficial to him faster than anyone else, but it was not beneficial to him. Even if the sky of the school collapsed, he might not have any reaction.

Such people may become strong, but they cannot become leaders.

Unexpectedly, Fang Ping has undergone earth-shaking changes since he took over as the president of the Martial Arts Club.

Tang Feng also nodded slightly, "It was a misunderstanding. Maybe as he said himself, everyone's path is different, and his path is not now."

Luo Yichuan smiled and suddenly said: "Tell me, how many grades can he reach during his time at school?"

"It is possible to reach the peak of sixth grade."

"Where's the seventh grade?"

"Hard to say."

Tang Feng shook his head slightly. Only at this stage did he know how difficult the seventh level was.

Fang Ping's natural talent is strong, and his mental power has reached the point where he can be exposed to the outside world, but it does not mean that he will be able to successfully enter the seventh level. It also depends on opportunities.



Old Man Li was not at school, and Fang Ping did not go to the courtyard anymore.

I went to the martial arts club and received 2,000 credits. Fang Ping would still take what he should get, but Wang Jinyang wouldn't take it. That's because the conditions in Nanjiang are poor now, but the conditions for magic and martial arts are not bad.

Fang Ping didn't ask for 2,000 credits. Now that he is the president of the martial arts club, the biggest advantage is that he can directly cash in the credits.

Other students don't care too much about the difference between credits and money.

After receiving 60 million in cash, deducting the 300 million he transferred to the school, Fang Ping's funds on his books once again reached 150 million. Sometimes Fang Ping felt that making money was really easy.

After receiving the benefits, Fang Ping checked his data again:

Wealth: 950 million

Qi and blood: 3200 calories

Spirit: 672 Hz

Tempered bone: 177 pieces, 6 pieces, 23 pieces

Storage space: 1 cubic meter

Energy barrier: 10,000 wealth value/minute

In the exchange competition, Fang Ping consumed a lot of wealth, but not too much. The total amount added to the training was only tens of millions.

This time I got 60 million worth of wealth, which was actually more than what I had before departure.

Qi and blood have also increased a bit, but not too much, and the change is not obvious.

Mental power has been stuck here, and Fang Ping guessed that it will probably continue to grow until the fifth level.

When the mental power breaks through above 700 Hz, the power will be much greater. Fang Ping felt this from Yao Chengjun.

When Yao Chengjun did not reach the fifth level, his mental strength was not as good as Fang Ping's. When he reached the fifth level, he should have reached over 700 Hz. Even Li Tietou was no match for him. Being intimidated by him was not an easy thing.

If Fang Ping really wants to fight Li Hansong, he may not be his opponent. With his iron head, Fang Ping may not be able to break through without drawing his sword, including his mental strength.

"Stay for a while longer. When the five internal organs are tempered to the limit and the bridge between heaven and earth is stable, I can choose to break through."

It could be as fast as ten days and a half, or as slow as one or two months. It is possible that Ping Ping could break through to the fifth level before the year.

Although he entered the fifth-level realm a little later than Li Hansong and the others, once he reached the fifth-level realm, the time difference of one or two months was nothing.

At that time, there were 100% chance that a few people were not in the middle of the fifth rank, Fang Ping was sure of this.

Those guys who are practicing at the same level are not as fast as me.

"Li Hansong doesn't know how many people he can bring from Jingwu. We will meet at Nanjiang tomorrow. Jingwu can be considered as the people I brought. If Jingwu brings more people, there will be more than a hundred people, the weakest is the third-grade high-level. Such a lineup can also

I am worthy of Nanjiang."

Most of the teams of more than 100 people are in the middle grade. Such strength is comparable to that of Nanjiang Province, but even three or five prefecture-level cities in Nanjiang cannot assemble such a powerful lineup.

If you add the master Liu Polu, it will be even stronger.

"And Old Man Li...is this old man going to fight with the intention of dying?"

Fang Ping had a slight headache, and thought of Lu Fengrou who had not yet come out of the Demon City Caves. It was really not a worry!

"Let's talk about it when we get to Nanjiang."

Fang Ping shook his head, there was no point in worrying now, he would think of a solution later.



Just when Fang Ping received the welfare and started packing his things to go to Nanjiang, the news about Fang Ping's private subsidy of 300 million and the 300 million subsidy obtained from Nanjiang for everyone spread in Mowu.

Neither Luo Yichuan nor Tang Feng are the kind of people who are greedy for credit. Whoever fights for everyone's interests is that person. There is no need to hide it.

As soon as the news came out, everyone in the know was shocked.

Fang Ping...privately subsidizes everyone?

The most confused one is Qin Fengqing!

Is this still Fang Ping?

Is this really Fang Ping?

When did Fang Ping become so generous, and why did he never feel it?

Not only that, Fang Ping's generosity, generosity, and dedication to the public... Comparing it to Qin Fengqing, Qin Fengqing instantly felt countless malice!

The people in the martial arts club looked at him very strangely!

Look, the president is the president. No wonder you, Qin Fengqing, have been the vice president for several years and you are still the deputy. Just from the overall perspective, you are more than a step behind Fang Ping!

"This is unscientific!"

Qin Fengqing looked troubled, why did Fang Ping become like this?

In the past, when he got into trouble, there was still Fang Ping who could be used as a negative example to make everyone ignore Qin Fengqing.

Now, Fang Ping has become the savior of Mowu, and Qin Fengqing has truly become a bastard who does all kinds of evil.

Comparing the two, Qin Fengqing looks even more like a bastard.

"Fang Ping...was taken away?"

Qin Fengqing thought of the plot in the novel and murmured: "It must be so, I must be hallucinating, or I must have been snatched away. Fang Ping is not this kind of person!"

Chen Yunxi, who was passing by, hesitated to speak, and finally sighed and said nothing.
Chapter completed!
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