Chapter 41: No matter how good your martial arts are (please recommend)


    "It''s worthy of being a blood cage fighting arena, with a lot of energy..."


    "I must take revenge. I can get detailed information from the enemy with these 200,000 yuan, and I can''t save it! In addition, I can also learn private tutoring classes..."


    Fang Xing closed his eyes and slowly began to think.


    There is no big problem with money, it only costs 300,000 yuan in total.


    He had sold gold on the black market before, but Lance was targeted by this, so he still had this little money.


    As for why it is 300,000?


    Of course it’s because he is planning to buy only one class!


    "The information about Jiqing Sword is available online, not to mention that I only need to understand the artistic conception of the ''Jiqing Sword'' once, and it''s enough to get started... After that, I can rely on the attribute bar to myself!"


    "Strictly speaking, it''s just a waste of time!"


    "Learn another sword technique, which can be used mainly to disguise your identity... and the sword is also quite handsome."


    …


    Night.


    After putting on the mask, Fang Xing came to the blood cage fighting arena again.


    Since being attacked last time, he found that the pick-up bus in the fighting arena was the safest.


    “Welcome!”


    Zhang Jiarui was wearing a small suit, with a bright red bow on the collar, and put her hands on her lower abdomen and bowed slightly.


    "Hello. I''m here to trade..."


    Fang Xing spoke in a deep voice.


    "Okay, please come with me."


    Zhang Jiarui took Fang Xing to an office. After opening it, there was a lot of space inside, but there was only a lonely desk.


    "The money has been paid to the fighting arena account."


    Fang Xing said in a deep voice.


    "Well, this is information." Zhang Jiarui pointed at the void a few times and sent a piece of information to Fang Xing''s black market communication device.


    At the top, there is a personal image, very three-dimensional.


    "Lance Nott, 37 years old, from Sanye City Biochemistry, graduated from Sanye City High School, later served in the military and awakened his supernatural powers on the battlefield... Retired at the age of 34..."


    "A warrior in the uncensored jade realm, the awakening ability is suspected to be ''communicating small animals'', and can only drive small animals, and even large dogs cannot be used for themselves... Like the activity area: Maple Leaf City Black Market, Blood Dance Bar..."


    Fang Xing glanced and found that the information was very detailed.


    This is quite good. Knowing these means knowing a person’s weaknesses!


    Even now, he is sure to set up traps deliberately to kill Lance!


    Of course, it is a bit dangerous to do this, so Fang Xing must have done it before he can do it.


    “Thank you.”


    He sincerely thanked Zhang Jiarui. After all, this level of information is not something that ordinary organizations can obtain.


    "Are you my guest after all... Then, personal trainer?"


    Zhang Jiarui asked again with a smile.


    "Well, I''ll pay for one class first."


    Fang Xing nodded in agreement and watched Zhang Jiarui go out.


    Not long after, the office door opened again and a female warrior walked in.


    She is burly and dark in skin, and does not look amazing, but if you feel it carefully, you can discover the ultimate danger hidden, just like a female leopard lurking in the grass, ready to culminate in the prey at any time!


    "My surname is Ping, can you call me Coach Ping... Want to learn the ''Jiqing Sword''? How much do you know about this A-level martial arts?"


    Coach Ping asked.


    Fang Xing said some of his understanding.


    After listening, Coach Ping frowned: "It''s all public content. I understand... you don''t have any foundation at all. In this case, I suggest using ten lessons to consolidate the foundation first, and then conduct advanced training... It is expected that you can get started after about fifty lessons..."


    Fang Xing immediately turned dark: "This... I haven''t decided to practice the ''Jiqing Sword'' yet, so I''m going to buy an experimental course first... Can you ask Coach Ping to briefly talk about the key points of the ''Jiqing Sword'' first, and then demonstrate the sword intent of the ''Jiqing Sword''?"


    One class is 100,000, and fifty classes are 5 million!


    He spent so much money when he was crazy.


    This time I bought a course, I wanted to sort out the key points and then break through the threshold one by one by one.


    Of course, the most important thing is to understand the artistic conception of the "Extreme Love Sword".


    "You can... the essence of the ''Extreme Love Sword'' is that it is extreme in love, sincerity in the will, the combination of heart and intention, the combination of emotions and body... In your case..."


    Coach Ping looked at Fang Xing, a hint of sneer flashed in his heart, and then spoke.


    This A-level martial arts is also profound. If there were no expert guidance, Fang Xing felt that he would not understand it even if he could read it.


    At this time, I heard the private tutoring class, but I felt a sudden sense of enlightenment and had to sigh in my heart that I got what you pay for.


    "Okay, finally, I will show the artistic conception of the ''Extreme Love Sword''..."


    "The practice of the Jiqing Sword requires you to dig out the most memorable and profound feelings deep in your heart... The stronger the emotions, the stronger the simulated artistic conception."


    Coach Ping stretched out his hand and wiped it around his waist.


    Roar!


    In a flash of white light, a sword sound like a dragon''s roar appeared.


    A soft sword was wrapped around her waist.


    The sword light flashed, as if it was full of strong emotional infectiousness.


    Fang Xing was a little dazed. Before he knew it, he felt a trace of crystal flashing in the corner of his eyes: "The word "love is really hard to understand..."


    Coach Ping has already put his sword away: "Today''s course is over, come again next time, remember to pay off the tuition fee."


    She was actually a little short of money, otherwise she would not have agreed to such a personal training request.


    And showing a little bit of artistic conception is the bait for fishing.


    In her opinion, how can one master A-level martial arts in just one experimental class?


    In the end, you still have to start practicing from scratch.


    “Thank you, coach!”


    Fang Xing remembered what he had just now, at least there was a direction. As for paying to buy a lot of courses?


    That is naturally impossible, it will never be possible in this life.


    Although this time it is not a waste of time, after having the direction, I may not be unable to get started with some small means and attribute panels in the world of cultivation!


    There is definitely no need to spend money on subsequent courses.


    Walking out of the office, Fang Xing looked at the time and immediately walked towards the store and weapon store that sold stolen goods.


    "It''s rare to come once, sell gold as soon as possible, and then buy my niannian ''Xuanlong-level laser gun''... Finally, I took the fighting arena bus home, killing two birds with one stone!"


    There is a lot of gold in Qinglinfang City, and Fang Xing brought another batch this time.


    Adding to the remaining ones before, I can barely get enough for two million.


    The more important thing is to buy weapons directly without laundering money, and then bring them back, saving a lot of money.


    …


    "As expected, the black market doesn''t want me to bring a penny home... but the money laundering step is so good to spend... I feel like I''ve made a profit inexplicably."


    Happiness Home Community.


    "Laser gun..."


    In the room, Fang Xing was playing with the gun in his hand.


    This ''Xunlong-level laser gun'' comes from the black market. The gun body shows a silver-white metallic feeling, and it is full of weight when held in the hand.


    What’s more important is…it’s good for people!


    "The speed of the laser gun is close to the speed of light, and its destructive power is enough to penetrate the nanoprotective suit..."


    Fang Xing compared several standard gun aiming postures: "It should be enough to take revenge, anyway, that Lance will definitely not be able to stop it..."


    "It''s okay for me to be there now. Let''s put this gun here first and take it over after taking revenge..."


    Although the owner of the weapons shop promised with confidence that there was no secret door above the gun, Fang Xing did not believe it at all.


    Without the secret tricks of manufacturers, there may be secret tricks of the black market!


    Therefore, if this gun is taken to another world, it will definitely not be brought back.


    Fang Xing then prepared to let it work first, and then throw it into another world after avenging revenge.


    At that time, I will not rest assured that I will not be too afraid in Qinglinfang City.


    At least, except for the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, monks who have perfect Qi training can attack and kill them themselves!


    As for whether the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage can withstand it?


    Fang Xing didn''t know and didn''t want to try it. After all, when he reached that point, he was afraid that his situation would be very dangerous.


    …


    A few days later.


    Black market.


    Blood Dance Bar.


    Since retiring from the interstellar battlefield, he needs spirits and even psychotropic drugs to soothe his soul.


    Even that memory became his taboo, forcing himself to forget and not want to remember it again.


    He turned into an abandoned street, opened a sewer manhole cover very easily, and got in.


    The sewer is narrow, blocked, dark... and even more stenchy.


    For some reason, Lance felt very at ease in this environment.


    "Squeak! Squeak!"


    At this moment, two mice suddenly crawled over and made a squeaking sound.


    “Gululu…”


    Lance picked up the bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth hard, his steps shaking, just like a drunkard who was confused.


    “Vomit…”


    The next moment, he covered his mouth, as if he was about to vomit, and held the wall next to him.


    Suddenly!


    Lance''s legs suddenly exerted force, and his whole body was like a cheetah, pounced on somewhere in the darkness.


    His hands formed claws, tearing the strong wind apart, and with amazing murderous intent, it is the "crazy eagle style" in the A-level martial arts - the Crazy Eighteen!


    ‘Hmph…If I were just an alcoholic, I would have been killed in the black market! ’


    A hint of pride flashed in Lance''s eyes. Since he was reminded by two mice that someone was hidden, he deliberately pretended to be drunk and vomited, just to reduce the vigilance of the ambush.


    At this moment, another sudden attack!


    Even when he was flying, his whole body was covered with nanoprotective suits, and his defense was not airtight.


    The next moment, he saw the attacker hiding in the darkness.


    Although the other party was wearing a mask, his figure and eyes still made him feel familiar, and he immediately locked in his target: "The fat sheep who was run away that day dared to assassinate me? I will let you know today what is the elite of the hundred battles that survived on the battlefield!"


    The other party is just a bone-like realm. How could it be the opponent of a supernatural power who uses A-level martial arts?


    Lance can already imagine what the other party looks like after death.


    But in the air, he suddenly saw the attacker''s right hand in his arms, something covered by his clothes, and his eyes were full of jokes.


    At this moment, he, who had been through many battles, suddenly remembered something, and a hint of shock appeared on his face: "You don''t talk about martial ethics..."


    "goodbye!"


    Fang Xing pulled the trigger, and a white laser flashed.


    The laser hit Lance instantly, melting the defense of the nanoprotective suit, turning the position of the opponent''s head into nothingness.


    Bang!


    The headless corpse fell to the ground, causing the nearby mice to flee with screams.


    "No matter how high your martial arts are, you can knock it down with one shot!"


    Fang Xing blew the muzzle of the laser gun and sighed a little: "The big revenge is avenged, it''s time to leave..."


    (This chapter ends)