Chapter 8 Force? No!
The old professor looked at the values on the training machine, his hands shook, and the iron rod almost fell to the ground. He looked at Ye Jing up and down and said curiously: "Where did you learn the King of Realm Fist? Why have I never heard of it?"
Not only him, but even Hua Yu looked at Ye Jing with curiosity on his face. The other students didn’t understand Ye Jing, but she understood it!
Ye Jing, who knew that he had poor talent, never focused on his practice since junior high school. He either played games or went out to play after school all day. He even planned to graduate and became a civilian, staying away from the cultivator industry.
Why did such a salted fish suddenly turn over?
Not only did I enter the realm, but I also learned to increase the damage by three times in an instant. The World King Fist that I have never heard of before. This has changed too quickly, right?
Ye Jing pondered for a while, looked up slightly, looked into the distance, with a trace of memories in her eyes, and sighed: "It was a night of wind and snow, and a lonely and helpless old man fell at my doorstep..."
Old professor: "..."
Students: "..."
Do you think you are an idiot?
If you don’t want to say it, don’t make up lies!
The old professor pointed to the right with a dark face.
Ye Jing said in surprise: "I've passed!"
The old professor: "But the first time you haven't passed, and the next one is just to let you experiment and go to the right and wait."
Calculate the accounts after autumn!
Ye Jing looked dark and regretted after the voice of trust passed. It was so dark!
Under power, he walked to the right, and it seemed that he could not escape the fight today.
After seeing Ye Jing coming from the cranes on the right, they all swung their hands and surrounded Ye Jing tightly in an instant.
"Ye Jing! Do you know what sin you committed?"
"After school, go with us to the back mountain for barbecue!"
Ye Jing looked confused: "What's wrong with me?"
At this time, he suddenly thought of something. The squad leader Li Ke attracted a lot of hatred during the test. Then, they could not afford to offend Li Ke, so they set their target on the next person who attracted attention.
And just now...
Ye Jing, who suddenly burst out with more than 200 values, naturally became their target.
A scumbag!
Ye Jing sighed in his heart, it would probably be like this in your life.
At this time, Wang Hao, who was standing beside him, also came over and said with anger: "That's right! Ye Jing, you traitor! We promised to be a salted fish together, but you actually turned over secretly! You must bury you in the back mountain for three hours, which has relieved our hatred!"
As soon as Wang Hao finished speaking, someone patted his shoulder. When he turned around, Zheng Hua, who was the first to buy his potion, was looking at him with a smile: "You, buried for five hours!"
The farce ended, and the old professor gave each of them a ten-combo strike on the World King's Sticks and Magic, and the ass was still hit...
When Ye Jing came out of the infirmary, it was already afternoon. As they were about to take the unified examination, there were almost no more courses. If the old professor had not been in charge of them, there would have been few people who would have come to school.
After all, Gucheng High School is not big, and there are no resources and equipment to help with cultivation. Generally, students will not come to school without anything.
At this time, their class had already finished school, except for those scumbags who were still lying in the infirmary.
Wang Hao’s pharmacy store should be called Haohai, right?
Wang Hao’s family runs a pharmacy store, which is a small store in the lonely city. In addition to their main business pharmacy stores, they also sell pharmacy materials.
Ye Jing now only has about one hundred spirit stones left in his hand. Not to mention the lottery, he doesn’t even buy enough cultivation resources.
At this time, there was no other source of income, so he could only put his hope into the second function of the passive furnace.
[Synthesis]: Put raw materials into the passive furnace, there is a 10% chance to synthesize a finished product, LV1 (0/100).
Is there only a 10% success rate in Level 1?
Ye Jing twitched his mouth and said that the price difference between the raw materials and the finished product was at least ten times to ensure the return of the money! Then let alone profit. If you have a little bit of luck, wouldn’t you lose money?
No wonder Wang Hao made himself a violent potion that can be sold at 500 yuan or 40 yuan, which can ensure the supply of raw materials while ensuring profits.
A profiteer!
Pharmaceuticals are so profitable, it would be too sorry for me if I don’t enter the market and make some money. Ye Jing thought to himself that he has the [synthesis] in the passive furnace, and he does not use pharmaceutical technology at all. Just throw the raw materials into the furnace, which is simple and convenient.
Maybe this is not a passive furnace at all. It is better to call it a salted fish furnace?
Ye Jing, who was thinking while walking outside the school, didn't notice that someone was waiting for him at the school gate.
"Ye Jing, right?"
A sudden voice interrupted Ye Jing's thoughts. He looked up and saw that the class leader Li Ke was leaning against the wall at the school gate, lowering his head, looking at the sword in his hand.
Ye Jing looked confused, don’t leave after school? I’m stuck after class? It shouldn’t be! How could a flag be triggered without socializing!
"What's the matter for me?"
There was a vague guess in his mind, a very helpless guess...
Li Ke wiped the black sword body with both hands. His eyes were looking at Ye Jing, but he kept staring at the sword in his hand, and his tone was a little careless: "Can you tell me the technique and move that increased the damage by three times in that instant?"
As expected...
Ye Jing sighed secretly and said helplessly: "There is no real king's fist at all, it's all made up by me."
"I know there is no Realm King Fist." Li Ke looked up at Ye Jing and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter what Realm King Fist is, what I want is the move to increase the damage by three times in an instant."
"Those people are attracted by the name Jiewangquan. When you think Jiewangquan is a fool, you will no longer ask."
"But, the World King Fist is fake, but the effect is real, and the actual damage is three times higher!"
Ye Jing's mouth twitched. It was really the most troublesome thing. I understand that there are still many people!
The King of Realms is just a name, everything is the same, but!
Three times the damage!
This is true! Everyone sees it!
How to explain it?
Ye Jing frowned, thinking about the way to escape. This was not a move, not a martial art, just his only golden finger, and it was impossible to share it with anyone!
Just as Ye Jing was silent, Li Ke, who was standing beside him, showed an impatient expression: "You don't have to think about how to answer, you just need to hand it over to me!"
Li Ke's tone was extremely tough, and there was a hint of being tough. He was the strongest man in Gucheng and the only son of the Lord of Gucheng.
The sword he used was the best sword in Gucheng, made of rare metal black gold, worth millions.
The sword technique he learned was the Changtian Sword Technique, an advanced sword technique taught by the Changtian Group, the large group of Blue Star Group.
His storage bracelet is 100 cubic meters, while ordinary people only have one cubic meters.
And he got these things very easily, and some of them were even given to him by others.
So, in his eyes, the technique that can instantly increase damage by three times is also his!
Ye Jing was slightly stunned, then his face became mute and his tone became cold: "I can't hand it over, I'm taking drugs."
After saying that, he directly crossed Li Ke and walked out of the school gate.
I'll give you a paralysis!
Shabi!
Chapter completed!