Long live in the world

Chapter 87
"Teacher?" There was faint doubt in Fang Ping's voice, "Is this a pig slaughterhouse?"

He originally thought that he was going to some secret base, and there might be some heinous criminals in it. Anyway, it was not visible, otherwise why would he use such a dilapidated, old and unremarkable van, and insist on driving to a remote place?

In the end, he came to the pig slaughterhouse?

"This is the pig slaughterhouse I asked an old friend to leave behind. Today I specially said hello and left you a few live pigs!" Zuo Qianqiu said, "The chain hammer is a weapon that hits people and stones. It doesn't feel right. the same.

You have to get used to it, otherwise, if you really fight, you may have some kind of flaw because of the inconsistent strength of the rebound of the chain hammer...

Although beating pigs is not the same as beating people, there are some similarities. "

While speaking, the van had already driven into the pig slaughterhouse.

When he got there, Fang Ping saw a few pigs that had been tied up and caught, and they were still moaning and chirping.

Zuo Qianqiu said a few words to the boss of the pig slaughterhouse, and then handed over a few banknotes, the boss nodded with a smile and retreated, before leaving, he carefully closed the gate.

"Come, one pig practice hammering, two pigs practice killing moves!" Zuo Qianqiu said, and opened the wooden box.

Fang Ping took out two big hammers from the box.

As if sensing their impending fate, the three big pigs tied to the wall yelled fiercely.

"Teacher, this pig is also afraid of your hammer!" Fang Ping chuckled.

"There are so many words, the hammer is over!" Zuo Qianqiu said with a blank face.

"Teacher, I thought that the warriors in the past would only use their swords to conquer the world, or shoot straight away. Today's warriors have privileges, and we have hot weapons, so we don't need real swords and guns to rush forward.

In the end, when I really became a warrior, I realized that the world of warriors is not as easy as I thought, and there are many grievances and grievances in it. When the two seniors came to me, I really felt that they had a murderous aura. This is for me.

In the past, I never imagined that there would be such a day that I would hold two big hammers and kill pigs in such a crappy place! "The chain hammer in Fang Ping's hand whirled and spun, and the chain clanged.

Zuo Qianqiu didn't speak, and only after listening to Fang Ping's words, he asked, "So?"

"Actually, I've said so much, I don't regret it, but I just think, teacher, don't you think this place is really too dilapidated, and it's too stupid to kill pigs?" Fang Ping said as he hammered the chain into it. On a pig's head.

There was a bang, and the pig that was still neighing suddenly fell silent. There was a huge hole in its head, and a long tear was left obliquely.

The pig's body was shaking, but the limbs were stiff, trembling, and then stopped moving.

"It's not dead yet, continue to make up the knife!" Zuo Qianqiu knew that although the pig looked miserable now, it was just knocked unconscious.

Fang Ping nodded, and continued to experiment with his tactics on this pig.

His qi and blood are consumed extremely quickly, because a weapon like a chain hammer is already very energy-consuming.

"Restore Qi and blood!" Seeing Fang Ping panting, Zuo Qianqiu said, "Now you are on the battlefield, and the opponent is not a pig, but an enemy. It is not dead yet, and it wants to kill you!"

Hearing Zuo Qianqiu's words, Fang Ping was stunned, and the chain hammer in his hand fell, almost hitting himself.

"Teacher, what are you talking about?" Fang Ping was pretending to be stupid. The matter of the system was his biggest secret and he couldn't tell it.

Zuo Qianqiu didn't say anything, but said directly: "This world is fair, but it's also very unfair.

Some people are born different from others.

For example, when some people are born, their skulls are different from others. Others want to refine their skulls after the seventh rank, but when they are born, their skulls are completely tempered, and after the seventh rank, they will soon enter the eighth rank.

There are also some people who have strong mental power, even if they are not even at the seventh rank, their mental power can oppress others.

As for some people, who have not yet become warriors, it is nothing special to be able to recover their qi and blood by themselves.

When a martial artist reaches a high-grade level, his mental power is released, and he can directly absorb energy particles from the outside world to replenish his blood, so this kind of talent is not of much use, at least after the high-grade level. "

Fang Ping understood. He thought about it. He should have been discovered when he broke through as a martial artist. At that time, he had used the system to restore Qi and blood.

As for the meaning of Zuo Qianqiu's words to him, he probably also understood that it should be to tell him that there are still many strange people in this world, and the fact that he can recover his qi and blood is actually not a big deal at all.

But even though he thought so, he still didn't admit it, "Teacher, after I took the elixir, my digestion was very fast, and I didn't capture energy particles from the outside world to restore my blood!"

Zuo Qianqiu nodded, and said, "It's not capturing energy particles from the outside world, but recovering directly from the body, then there are two possibilities, the first one is that you have refined the bone marrow, so the bone marrow is powerful and has blood It is latent in the bone marrow, so it can recover quickly.

The second type is related to the brain nucleus. Humans have a brain nucleus, but no instrument can detect it, so the variation of the brain nucleus cannot be detected. "

Fang Ping smiled wryly. It seems that his teacher believed that he had mutated.

But judging from this meaning, it seems that he doesn't know how to dissect himself, which makes him feel at ease.

"Okay, the next one, just use the ultimate move!" Zuo Qianqiu ended the topic. Fang Ping will definitely use the power of the system in the future. When others find out that he is wrong, he will think of himself. linger on this topic.

Fang Ping nodded and walked in front of another pig.

When the meat pig saw Fang Ping coming, he was so frightened that he kept waving his trotters, but this couldn't stop Fang Ping from coming.

After four bangs, the two pigs were smashed to pieces and died on the spot.

"Okay, go back!" Zuo Qianqiu and Fang Ping boarded the van again.

After returning to his dormitory, Fang Ping took the hammer to the faucet, ready to flush.

Zuo Qianqiu stepped up and covered the faucet, and said: "Why flush it, just leave it to dry, don't take it into the house at night, put it outside to rust off."

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, then realized, and said with a smile: "Teacher, ginger is still hot!" So he put the hammer outside the house, and now it was getting dark, so he went back to continue tempering the bones.

The days that followed were very calm and stable.

Before he knew it, a month passed, and it was time for Fang Ping to compete with others.

Zuo Qianqiu got up early in the morning, first practiced marksmanship outside the house for a while, then put Fang Ping's hammer into the wooden box, carried it with him, and went to his destination.

When they got to the place, they saw Fang Ping blackmailing his opponents, asking each of them for a second-grade Qi and Blood Pill before he would enter the arena.

But in the end it didn't work, and it was replaced by a first-grade one.

　Now the first order is 1687, and there may be more than 2000 by night. I don’t know if I will get [-].

　　There should be two or three chapters left today, I will try to write as much as I can, and I will go to watch the military parade in the morning.

　　Hey, writing a novel is really tiring and exhausts my brain.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)