Yaoshou! I am able to kill gods with one sword as I repeat my college entrance examination.

Fang Cheng was still just a high school student, and like many ordinary people, he couldn't touch certain levels of things, and he didn't know much about the matter of Xueyin Shendu.

For example, what they did to eat inside and outside, ordinary people really don't know.

But as I grow, I'll know one day.

Shen Jie knew something about the Snow Hidden Shrine, and the people who had seen the Snow Hidden Shrine with their own eyes assassinated a very talented senior.

With Fang Cheng's talent in tactics, the day he rose to prominence was most likely his death.

His tactical talent is good, but his growth talent is too low.

Tacticians do not have high requirements for personal combat strength, this sentence is true, but at least they must have the power to protect themselves.

With Fang Cheng's F-level growth talent, she didn't think that such a person could have the ability to protect himself.

The official will equip the tactician with guards, and this is not false.

But the premise is that the role played by the tactician is greater than the value of the guard, otherwise it is wasting the combat power resources of the Terrans.

A tactician who has not grown up will not enjoy this treatment.

Therefore, the tactician must have family input in the early stage, and Fang Cheng obviously does not have this condition.

Under normal circumstances, Jingshi College will not accept such students who are destined to grow up.

It sounds cruel, but that's the reality, and reality is that cruel.

"You can think of the drawbacks of tacticians, it's rare." Shen Jie said.

Fang Cheng asked, "You haven't said how sure you are that you introduced me to Grandmaster Bai.

"Grandmaster Bai lives in the back mountain of the martial arts academy, it is not difficult to see him, the difficult thing is whether Grandmaster Bai can see you."

"What you said before, I can become proficient in electromagnetic entanglement refining within a month, does this sentence count?"

"Of course it counts, but can you?"

Fang Cheng smiled slightly and did not speak again.

In the following time, every day is to take Shen Jie and his group to brush points and brush their own reputation.

Although the system was a little dark, it was pumped more than 300 times in ten days, and finally raised the F-level electrical system energy to A-level.

Now when you encounter an iron-armored rhinoceros, even if the throwing knife can't break its defense, the electric energy carried on the throwing knife can turn it over.

It's just that the soul power limit has not been loosened, and five hundred reputation points have been wasted, and fifty soul power has been drawn, and all of them have been hacked by the dog system.

The points of Shen Jie and the others have already exceeded 10,000, and now they have already reported to the Martial Academy.

Fang Cheng did not go to the station to see them off, and they did not tell Fang Cheng when they left, everything was just an ordinary transaction.

Just take what you need.

It's just that there is no source of prestige for a while, and some of them make Fang Cheng uncomfortable.

Forget about a rare day of rest, the matter of finding a team will be talked about tomorrow, anyway, now there are many mercenaries in the B11 area, and I don't worry about finding a team.

After a rare day off, Fang Cheng went to the city's water company, gas company and electric power company, and spent more than five million federal dollars to invite people to move people and give the community pipeline lines a major transformation.

These infrastructures in the community are simply too old.

Last time, Fang Cheng came back late, and found that Li Erniang and they were actually burning wood for cooking, completely returning to the original.

This gas is a little better, the most troublesome thing is the water, this time but the water stops, everyone has to pull the water tank, go to the park more than ten miles away to pull water.

And people can't go too many at a time, and if there are more people, the security guards of the park will pick up people, saying that it affects the appearance of the city.

So with money, the first thing that comes to mind is to completely transform the infrastructure of the entire community.

And Li Erniang's hands, Aunt Liu's eyes, Long Erbo's legs... In short, everyone's instrument body is the old model more than ten years ago, plus usually there is no money to maintain, now there is always a failure, and often no electricity.

The reason why everyone likes to drink so much is that the rejection reaction between the body and the prosthesis is painful, and when you are drunk, you don't know the pain.

Taking advantage of the time and money today, Fang Cheng took everyone to the hospital and changed all the prosthetic bodies.

The replacement is all new models this year, the goods are good goods, there are not many nuclear batteries, and they do not need to be charged for a lifetime at a time.

The only downside is that it is too expensive.

After changing the prosthetic body for his uncles, uncles, aunts, and aunts, Fang Cheng's wallet was also empty.

But money, put there is no use, just a cold number, spent is called money.

Now that you can use this money to make your uncles and uncles happy, the money is well spent.

At night, it was inevitable to be drunk by them, and this time even Aunt Liu and Mrs. Li became accomplices, just two words happy.

Fang Cheng was the one they grew up with, and now they are happy to see him have a presence.

Then the next day, Fang Cheng suffered an old sin.

The beer mixed with alcohol is really not drunk by people.

Originally, I wanted to go to the city gate today and find a team to brush the prestige.

Hammered his forehead with his hand and calculated that he would go again tomorrow.

As a result, as soon as Fang Cheng lay down, the bracelet rang.

Click on it and see that it is actually Shen Jie.

"Hello?" Fang Cheng fed and continued to close his eyes to recuperate.

"Hello? What's wrong with you, how does your voice sound weird, are you okay?

Fang Cheng turned over.

"It's okay, it's just that I drank too much alcohol yesterday, let's say what's wrong with you?"

"Can you still get up today?"

"What for?"

"Our team lacks a tactician, are you coming?"

"Your Jingshi Martial Academy, don't you have a tactician? Do you have to call me early this morning?

"I see that you are really drunk, you forgot, I promised you to wait for you for a month, and now the people are still in Shuangqing City, honestly can you come?"

Fang Cheng rolled over and sat up, feeling very surprised.

Miss Shen had promised him that he would reach mastery in soul techniques within a month, and introduced Grand Master Bai Mu to him, but she didn't say that she would wait for him in Shuangqing City for a month.

"You play really?"

"What is really fake, are you coming or not?"

"Come, definitely come, you will come as soon as I go to the toilet."

At the city gate, it's still the old place.

Shen Jie stood in front of her big red motorcycle, holding her hands in front of her chest, wearing a black and red tight combat suit, her graceful figure plus oily luster, coupled with the natural beauty on her body that is difficult to give up, it is simply breathtaking.

This made Fang Cheng at the beginning seem to be celebrating February 2 every day.

It took a week to get used to it.

Not far from her, there was also a battle-hardened armored car parked, originally desert camouflage, which had long been replaced by a lot of scars.

A woman in a black combat suit opened the car door and walked down.

She is tall, twenty-seven or eight years old, with short brown hair, white complexion, three-dimensional features, and bright eyes, and she is the kind of woman who is not easy to mess with.

The black and gray combat uniform on her body looked old compared to the oily on Shen Jie's body, like a piece of canvas sewn from the ruins.

It looks dirty, but it is actually cleanly washed and very material.

Kogan's black combat boots, polished with oily water, were the only thing on her that looked new.

Her name is Wu Lin, the deputy leader of the Xuanjiao Mercenary Group.

"Xiaojie, when will the person you said arrive?" Wu Lin came to Shen Jie's side and asked.

"Aunt Wu wait a little longer, I just called him, he will be there soon."

Wu Lin said with a smile: "It's not urgent, it's okay to wait." "