After a few more words, Fu Changding hung up the phone and opened the system.
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Negative energy value: 24158
Qi and blood value: 190/190 card
Mental power: 102/143 Hz
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"Wow! Great harvest!"
More than 20,000 negative energy can restore more than 200 cards of Qi and blood or mental power.
He thought about it and realized that he had no shortage of Qi and blood.
Although the Fu family's cultivation resources were not available to him at will, it would not be a problem to support the Qi and blood cultivation of a non-martial artist.
Especially after he showed a cultivation speed far beyond that of ordinary people, the family's support would definitely increase.
What limited his cultivation efficiency was actually the consumption of mental power.
Excessive cultivation, even if the Qi and blood were full enough due to the supplement of medicine, people would feel sleepy, tired, and dizzy, making it impossible for them to continue to practice the Zhuanggong and the "Quenching Method".
There was no way to quickly restore mental power before, and it could only be replenished by sleep.
Unfortunately, the martial arts exam also includes cultural and professional exams, so Fu Changding has to spend energy on his homework and has no time to sleep all day.
[Time is running out, I have to improve my strength quickly! ]
If it were just him, he might really want to stay like this. As a first-grade warrior, he would have nothing to do with the war between the two worlds.
But if he really dares to do this, the old man will have to beat him to death.
And the old man is a high-level sixth-grade warrior.
If there is something wrong in the cave, and the sixth-grade warriors are recruited, I am afraid that the old man will be recruited once in three or five missions.
[It's decided! I have to practice and become a strong man, at least not too much worse than Fang Ping!
At that time, Lao Zhang might also let the old man live safely to leave me a glimmer of hope.
No. It's too useless!
I'm going to beat Xianyuan alone and let you blow up, blow up your ass! ]
He said and did. He restored his mental strength to a perfect state, and then went to the practice room to stand in a horse stance, practicing with the "Quenching Method".
His body began to vibrate slightly, and the blood in his body flowed through the main meridians, constantly washing the surface of the bones of his right lower limb.
At the same time, the training equipment in the practice room was turned on, and sandbags on both sides hit him like a pendulum.
When he was about to hit, he instinctively wanted to avoid it, but he endured it.
He saw the sandbags hit him, his flesh and blood vibrated, and the sandbags were like hitting a slippery loach, without any force, and slid directly from one side.
[Is this the stable state of the stance? ]
Fu Changding felt a little familiar and a little strange, a very strange feeling, but it did not prevent him from smoothly accepting all the strength of his body.
Recalling it, he has not started to learn the gun yet, and he has only learned basic leg techniques, and he has not practiced them many times.
At this stage, even the second generation of martial artists who are not short of money mainly focus on rushing blood.
After passing the martial arts exam, you will put a lot of effort into practicing combat tactics.
While recalling, Fu Changding was also thinking about his future path.
Magic and martial arts must be taken, and the best choice for the instructor is Lu Fengrou.
Lu Fengrou seemed crazy at first, but in fact, she treated her students like a mother, a typical person who was hard-mouthed but soft-hearted.
The original body originally chose Luo Yichuan because he learned gun skills, but now he doesn't plan to learn gun skills.
Monthly sticks, years of swords, and lifetime guns, this world of suffering will not give him so much time to learn gun skills.
[In this way, he will have to be a fellow student with Fang Ping.]
Fu Changding was a little annoyed. He was mixed up with the Son of the Plane, and he was afraid that there would be no good end.
Look at the people who mixed up with the Son of the Plane in the original book.
Lu Fengrou, who claimed to be invincible in martial arts in the early stage, did not dare to say that she was Fang Ping's teacher later.
He survived several near-death experiences and was saved by the essence of life.
Old man Li did not believe in evil. He was chased by the cave warriors and screamed, and was finally exiled to the void.
Wang Jinyang, Li Hansong, and Yao Chengjun, barely considered the reincarnations of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, burned themselves in the end and died.
Qin Fengqing, who had been a dog to the protagonist in the early stage, finally made it, but still roared and typed GG.
Zhang Tao, the new emperor of man, died.
I won't mention Cunning.
But it is true that these people or beasts, after mixing with Fang Ping, their strength improved quickly.
This guy is really the son of luck. The first time he entered the cave, he had an eighth-grade magic beast as his thug, and killed several middle-grade warriors.
When he was going back to the city, he got lost and went in the wrong direction, and also discovered the conspiracy of the cave.
The second time he entered the cave, he robbed the lair of a high-grade warrior. Seeing that he was about to be caught up, Cunning appeared again and blocked the killing calamity for the son of luck.
The third time he entered the Nanjiang Caverns, there was no Jiao as a thug in the new caverns, and as a result, the half-dead old Li was instantly forged into a golden body, and Fang Ping once again reaped the benefits.
I won't talk about the rest.
Fu Changding was afraid that if he continued to think about it, his mentality would be unbalanced, so he drove to Yangcheng overnight to kill that guy!
Oh, right! That guy just appeared in the system, and he was in need of wealth points. It seemed that a wanted criminal at the peak of the second rank would soon run upstairs in his house.
He was carrying cultivation resources worth hundreds of millions of yuan to give him wealth points.
"Fuck him!"
Fu Changding was distracted and was almost knocked out by the sandbag. He could only hold his breath and concentrate, and continue to immerse himself in cultivation.
Thousands of miles away, Fang Ping walked out of the Internet cafe and gritted his teeth and said, "Take the martial arts exam!"
At this time, he suddenly shuddered and glanced around suspiciously. Is there murderous intent?
Fang Ping asked tentatively, "Will you take the martial arts exam?"
Seeing that there was no movement, he added, "You must take the martial arts exam!"
After practicing for an afternoon, Fu Changding felt refreshed and his strength seemed to have increased.
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Negative energy value: 21058
Qi and blood value: 151/191 Ka
Mental power: 121/144 He
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After practicing for an afternoon, the upper limit of Qi and blood and the upper limit of mental power were increased by 1 point, which was not bad.
However, the consumption is greater than expected.
The consumption of Qi and blood can be compensated by blood and blood pills and Qi and blood pills. It
is mainly mental power. If more than 2,000 negative energy is consumed in an afternoon of practice, the energy value of the system will not be enough.
"I can't just sit back and eat up all the negative energy."
Fu Changding frowned. He restored his mental power to a perfect state. His mind suddenly felt empty and his mental fatigue was swept away.
But the negative energy of the system was only more than 18,000.
"Negative energy and negative emotions"
His eyes suddenly lit up and he ran to the family's training ground.
There were seven or eight young boys laying the foundation and practicing the pile training.
Fu Changding is the only son of the Fu family's patriarch, but the old man Fu Guosheng had four brothers.
Although they are all gone, they have left four branches.
"Why is my eldest cousin here!"
"Why is my eldest cousin here again?!"
Negative energy from Fu Changhua +3! +3! .
Negative energy from Fu Changyao +2! +2! .
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