"Seeing you like this, I don't dare to practice your skills, otherwise I won't be able to find a wife!" Bu Zheng said with a slight smile, "However, I can learn from this, and maybe I can find some useful ones.
Something.◇↓,”
"Haha, it's really hard to find a wife like this. Women take a detour when they see me. I originally had a few friends, but they thought I was too ugly and pretended not to know me. In the end, the pretense turned out to be true.
." Fu'an said with a chuckle.
"Fatty Fu, although we may not necessarily become good friends, I won't dislike the way you eat!" Bu Zheng patted Fatty Fu on the shoulder, somewhat comfortingly.
"If you want to comfort me, you can't be more thorough and say that you can be my good friend." Fu'an was a little speechless. Hearing Bu Zheng's words, it was obvious that he felt a little strange.
"The word good friend is not something you use casually. I won't talk about things you can't do." Bu Zheng said calmly.
Fu'an nodded and said with a naive smile: "I agree with this. Whether we can become good friends is a matter for the future. Anyway, we know each other now. At least we are brothers."
"I'm a new disciple, what about you, Fatty Fu?" Bu Zheng asked. Speaking of fellow apprentices, he seemed to still not know whether this fat fellow was a new disciple or not. In theory, he should be an old disciple. Otherwise, how would he know to come to the cafeteria to eat?
"I was a new disciple two years ago!" Fu'an replied, showing a little bit of his sense of humor.
"It turns out to be Fat Senior Brother!" Bu Zheng smiled and bowed.
"It's Senior Brother Fu!" Fu'an corrected him, but then quickly added: "You can call me whatever you like. Maybe after this year, I will be kicked out."
When Fu'an said this, he seemed a little unable to walk, so he found a place to sit down. The environment was not bad, it was a corridor by the river, with seats on both sides. Besides them, there were some people
There seemed to be many couples chatting in this corridor.
Fu'an tried hard to move his butt to the bench. But he seemed to find that he couldn't do it, so he could only give up with a sigh and just lean on it.
"Fat Senior Brother, don't fall..." Bu Zheng said with some worry, "You just said you were going to be kicked out. What did you mean?"
"It's been three years. My contribution value is not enough, my strength is not enough, and my potential is not enough. I will be expelled from Wutang." Fu'an sighed a little, worrying about his own problems.
"Oh, how much is this contribution value, and how much strength and potential are needed?" Bu Zheng asked. He was not surprised by this elimination mechanism. Warriors are originally a profession that respects the strong. No matter where they are, there will be
Cutthroat competition.
"It depends on the situation. The more your contribution points are, the less strength and potential you need. If you think about it, the higher the strength and potential are, the less contribution points are needed! Generally speaking, a disciple with average potential
, the strength must reach the eighth level or above of the God Refining Stage, and the contribution value cannot be less than 10,000!" Fatty Fu sat there and began to calculate how much more he needed.
"How is the contribution value calculated?" Regarding the first two items, Bu Zheng can still understand that potential and strength are the same everywhere. Although the ordinary level is different in every place, this cannot be explained. Go and find out.
Just know it.
"Killing a first-level ferocious beast in the God-Refining Stage is worth one point, while those lower than the God-Refining Stage have no contribution value, while the second-level God-Refining Stage is worth two points, the third-level is three points, the fourth-level..."
"There are four points for Level 4, right? There is no need to talk about such easy-to-understand things." Bu Zheng interrupted Fu An before he could finish what he said.
"Of course not!" Fatty shook his head and said, "Level 4 is five points, level five is six points, level six is eight points! Level seven..."
"Nine o'clock?" Bu Zheng guessed the same way as before, but he guessed wrong again.
"No, it's ten o'clock! Fifteen o'clock for the eighth level, twenty o'clock for the ninth level!" The fat man shook his head again, and Yi Bu Zheng was a little crazy. What kind of calculation methods are these? Why can't I see it, brother?
Got it.
"This algorithm is so strange... what about the one above?" Bu Zheng asked.
"Above? Those from the Hedao stage? If the ferocious beasts from the Hedao stage can be eliminated, then basically there is no need to think about staying. What they have to consider is how to leave." The fat man waved his hand and said.
"That's what I say, but there is always a way to keep score." Bu Zheng said.
"You don't need to ask in detail about this. Anyway, as long as you wear the ID token, the ID token will record everything. Don't cheat, it will be easily detected." Fatty continued.
Cheating?!
It is impossible for Bu Zheng to cheat in order to stay. If he wants to cheat, it is only in order to leave!
"So that's it, how do you record it? You don't have to do anything?" Bu Zheng had some doubts. He didn't think this identity token would be so magical.
"It doesn't mean you don't have to do anything. You have to put the soul crystal of the ferocious beast next to the identity token. The token will emit a burst of light to illuminate the soul crystal, and the score will be automatically recorded! One soul crystal only
It can be remembered once, but if it is not completed within one hour after the death of the vicious beast, it will become invalid!"
Fatty continued: "If something happens and the identity tag cannot be used to score within an hour, you can bring the ferocious beast back for verification. I believe that for ordinary ferocious beasts, no one will waste this skill!"
"Oh, wait, let me do the math. You said three years, which is more than a thousand days, ten thousand contribution points. If you calculate it, it will be ten contribution points a day. In other words, at least every day
Killing a seventh-level ferocious beast, or ten first-level ferocious beasts, not to mention the degree of danger, is also exhausting!" Bu Zheng suddenly discovered this, and ten thousand contribution points seemed a bit too much.
"There is nothing you can do about it. If you are average in everything, then you can only work hard! If you have reached the Hedao stage of cultivation, or if you have great potential, you can fight a ferocious beast at the level of God Refining every day!
"The fat man moved his buttocks, trying to stand up, but it seemed a little difficult to get up.
When Bu Zheng saw the fat man like this, he helped him pull him up.
"Speaking of which, I would rather fight ten level one God Refiners every day than level seven ones." Bu Zheng sighed again. If he was asked to choose, he would definitely choose to fight the simple ones. Although it is a little more troublesome, it is a guarantee.
Safety and efficiency.
"It depends on what class you are in." Fatty said something that Bu Zheng didn't quite understand.
"Does this matter?"
"The purpose of the martial arts disciple's trial is not to purely improve personal combat experience, but more importantly to expand the territory and clear out the ferocious beasts! And this matter needs to be coordinated and arranged, otherwise everyone will just go in and kill and come out, then there is no point
What effect!" Fatty explained.
"Therefore, each class will be assigned to corresponding areas, and those areas suitable for training are basically assigned to good classes. The slightly dangerous ones will not be assigned to ordinary classes, and the rest are relatively
Dangerous and extremely dangerous! We used to have four cannon fodder squads in the North Campus, and they were all assigned to areas where they had a narrow escape from death..."
"Is Class 339 one of them?" Bu Zheng suddenly thought of a question that he had not yet asked clearly, the question about the mortality rate.
The fat man nodded and said: "Yes, Class 339 is the famous cannon fodder class. There have been no new disciples for three years. I don't know why, but they didn't cancel it. The other three have been cancelled!"
"..."
It is indeed the case. No wonder the uncle asked me who I had offended, and I was sent to such a cannon fodder class in transit.
Why?
Bu Zheng began to think about it. He really couldn't think of who it was, and it wasn't that he couldn't remember who he had offended. When he was in Yunxin City, he must have offended many people, not counting those who inadvertently violated their interests.
There are many people on the surface.
Those who were defeated by him will definitely be resentful, and their families will be even more resentful...
However, resentment is resentment, and offense is offense. Do they have this ability?
That's right, what Bu Zheng didn't expect was this. How could someone in a small town like Yunxin City influence the highest martial arts hall in Wuxin Country?
Isn’t it true that this is the most just thing?
What Bu Zheng didn't expect was that he would be thrown into the cannon fodder class. It was indeed because of someone's obstruction, but part of the reason was that he was not favored because he was already "twenty-five" and was an older disciple, but his strength level was only
Just average.
It is normal for him to be thrown into the cannon fodder squad. However, the cannon fodder squad does not necessarily have to be cannon fodder, just like the fat man. At most, if he does not go, the result will be to be driven away and he will not have to die.
Of course, the reason why the fat man didn't go was that he felt there was no hope, so he just didn't go. It was better to rest more and still have food to eat every day. If he wanted to kill ferocious beasts, he would have to go for at least a day, so he would have to eat less.
One day’s meal.
He doesn't think he can eat enough in the wild, even with his ability!
"Why do you know about Class 339?" Fatty asked strangely. Since Bu Zheng doesn't know anything, how could he know about Class 339? Could it be that
"I am a new disciple of Class 339..." Bu Zheng shrugged and said with a smile.
"Ah..." Fatty was stunned, "Then don't go to the wild to kill ferocious beasts, you will die!"
"That's not necessarily the case." Bu Zheng shrugged again, looking indifferent.
"You have to believe me, you Class 339 will definitely be sent to the most dangerous place! Hey, but you may still go. Although it is a dangerous thing, someone has to do it, and if you don't do it, you will
If you want others to do it, others will definitely force you to do it..." The fat man looked at Bu Zheng with a pitiful and sad look.
Just like the fat man said, why is there a cannon fodder squad? Why do you still go even though you know you will die? It’s because someone has to do it, and if the cannon fodder squad doesn’t do it, others will force the cannon fodder squad to do it. This is also a warrior