Chapter 18 Returning Home (5 updates)
That’s it.
Fang Yu nodded slightly.
"How to divide the strength of monsters?"
"Cold, heat, dryness, prosperity, the four realms. The monsters we encountered today are the cold-level elementary monsters. The strength of monsters is innate They are one level higher than us humans, so even the lowest cold-level monsters are not something we can easily fight against.”
Fang Yu raised his head and glanced at Li Qianxuan's health bar.
"The strength of Lord Li is..."
"Intermediate flower level." Li Qianxuan said frankly without hiding it.
Intermediate flower level, with 100 blood, the maximum damage is more than 100 critical hits, and the normal damage is about 50?
Fang Yu probably has a data template.
From this point of view, he, a mortal, is simply the weakest among weaklings.
After all, become a warrior as soon as possible, otherwise life will be difficult.
After thinking about it, Fang Yu had another question to ask.
"Lord Li, you only mentioned the four realms of flowers, plants and trees, but what realm is the human level that you don't know what you are doing?"
"Human level?"
Li Qianxuan was stunned for a moment and shook his head slightly: "There is no such thing as human level. If we insist on saying so, all our martial arts are human level and fall within the category of human beings."
What does this mean? ?
Fang Yu felt strange.
Since the system gives human-level skills, it means that there should be this level.
Li Qianxuan didn’t know, could it be that the human level he did was still above the wooden level?
Fang Yu didn't think much and just said.
"Master Li, if I want to join the Yuan Ti Martial Arts Hall, what price will I have to pay?"
"As far as I know, the entry fee for the Yuan Ti Martial Arts Hall is ten taels of silver. From then on, I will pay two taels of silver every month.”
When Fang Yu heard this, he touched his pocket and felt the breeze in his sleeves.
Let alone ten taels of silver, he couldn't even get out a penny.
With his character's background, it would be difficult to find even 100 pennies.
This move made Li Qianxuan laugh.
"Don't worry, you have made great achievements in slaying demons, and Yudi Mansion has given you a reward of ten taels of silver. You also saved my life and that of my subordinates. I will give you another ten taels in private, so that you can have two Ten taels is enough for you to enter the martial arts gym and cover your expenses for the first few months. "
After that, Li Qianxuan got up from the bed and picked it up on the table. A letter and a bag of silver that had already been written were handed over to Fang Yu.
"This is the letter of recommendation I wrote. If you hand it to Yuan Hongxin, he should accept you. The twenty taels of silver are also here, so there is no need to go to the hall to get it."
All in one step!
Does this predict that I will definitely agree?
On second thought, Fang Yu felt that others were just making extra preparations, which would save them from having to write letters of recommendation now.
Li Qianxuan has made such thoughtful arrangements for him, so what else does Fang Yu have to say?
No matter what, Fang Yu was quite grateful for Li Qianxuan's arrangement.
Immediately thanked and passed.
"Thank you, Mr. Li!"
"No need to be too polite. You will succeed in cultivation as soon as possible. Just come back and help me."
The two of them did not mention the beginning of Li Qianxuan again. What I said about rewards and rewards.
Because this arrangement is actually a gift in return for Li Qianxuan.
For Fang Yu, asking for anything else is just pushing the envelope.
As for Li Qianxuan, he couldn't give Fang Yu much.
Martial arts cannot be taught.
Don't give too much money, it will be a crime to have a treasure.
As for his position, Diao Deyi doesn't seem like someone who would be content with being ordinary, so there's no need to mention it.
Fang Yu was holding something and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered, turned around and asked.
"Sir Li, one more thing, do you know what spirit is?"
"Spirit? Nourishing qi means nourishing the mind, right? If you have been practicing martial arts for a long time, you will naturally be full of energy. Well... Maybe it’s not right. I don’t know. Ask the Taoist priest or monk in the town. We who practice martial arts don’t pay attention to things like spiritual peace and nature.”
Indeed, we who practice martial arts are physical. Demonic.
Are you a Taoist monk... I'll ask someone if I have a chance.
After thinking about it for a while, Fang Yu asked a little embarrassed.
"There is one more thing, Master Li, how can I press my head back on my neck?"
"Cursing is also a method that Taoist monks are good at. I can't help you. How about you ask a tailor to sew your head back together? It's just a separation of the body, not a real death. It should be fine if it's sewed back together, right?"
Is this possible? Why does it sound a bit unreliable?
Seeing that Li Qianxuan didn't understand, Fang Yu stopped asking.
Fang Yu was about to leave, but Li Qianxuan politely sent someone to take him back in a carriage.
“Do you know where I live?”
“I checked some of your information.” Li Qianxuan smiled.
What a great feeling!
After all, Fang Yu himself didn't even know where his home was.
Following the servants to leave, Fang Yu quickly got on the carriage and left the courtyard.
After Fang Yu left, the housekeeper from Li Qianxuan Courtyard entered the house.
He glanced at the money and letters in the room that had disappeared, and sighed.
“The thirty-seventh one?”
"The thirty-seventh one. Write it down." Li Qianxuan said.
"Master, when will this kind of money-spreading be effective?" the butler lowered his head and asked.
"It doesn't matter, there are always heroes out there. They can catch my eye, and I believe in my vision. One day, I will have a group of outstanding talents that I can trust by my side."
Li Qianxuan said with a genuine smile.
Obviously, this is not the first time to invest in such potential young girls.
The housekeeper shook his head slightly, took out the list, and wrote Diao Deyi's name on it.
......
Under the moonlight, a carriage headed towards Sweet Flower Lane.
Fang Yu in the carriage felt the real bumps and concluded that he would not take the carriage next time.
Opening the properties panel, he summarized today's gains.
The first is the spiritual attribute, which is currently unknown, so you don’t need to click on it.
Physique is the basic blood volume, which only represents physical fitness.
Martial arts is the foundation for dealing damage.
Translated, it means that physical fitness is blood defense and martial arts is attack power.
That’s probably what it means.
With no body, he is just a blood cow with a long health bar, which means nothing.
You must keep up with the supporting martial arts in order to deal attack damage worthy of the health bar.
So in prison, his health increased, but his damage did not increase.
In other words, there is an improvement, but the improvement is very weak.
“Martial arts is the key!”
You can't learn the martial arts of Yudifu if you don't join.
In other places, it is even harder to find places to practice martial arts.
The martial arts gym is indeed the most suitable place to go.
“After a night’s rest, the martial arts school will open tomorrow, so I’ll go learn from my master!”
Fang Yu has a clear goal.
When he learns martial arts, he can get hurt. When he gets hurt, he can take orders. After receiving orders, he can make money, and he can pay for Mr. Zhou's funeral.
After all, he can't afford much money now.
The character Diao Deyi’s home is in Tianhua Lane in Tianyuan Town.
Tianhua Lane is a famous poor area in the town, and the people living there are a mixed bag of good and bad.
The guilty ones hide in there, the poor ones live in there, the troublemakers run in there, everyone is there.
The environment can be said to be very bad, but in the end there is still a place to live.
After leaving Sweet Flower Lane, you really have no choice but to sleep on the street.
"Xu——"
The coachman pulled the reins, and the carriage stopped in front of a dilapidated house.
“Are you here?”
"We're here."
(End of this chapter)