When he arrived at Dali City, he found the King of Beauty at the North Gate. After Fang Jie handed a music score to the other party, the decadent Hu Yizhi's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Yuanyuanqu, this is Yuanyuanqu composed by Yuanyuan herself!"

Speaking of this, Hu Yizhi sighed quietly and returned the music score to Fang Jie, with a sacred expression on his face and said, "I am satisfied if I can take a look at this music score. If I keep it, it will defile her manuscript..."

"There is no less lovely man in the world..." After hearing this, Fang Jie couldn't help but sigh.

But the forgetfulness on the side suddenly appeared two words: "Incompetent!"

Fang Jie couldn't help but be stunned and then smiled bitterly. Of course, he knew why Wangqing said that, it was entirely because he was poisoned by someone.

"It seems we need to correct it..." Fang Jie thought about it, looked at Wangqing with a serious expression, and said, "Most people only do three things in their lifetime: self-deception, deceiving others, and being bullied, so it is normal for us to be incompetent, and we will occasionally be incompetent... I just hope that you just live your own and don't have to mind the distortions and right and wrong of others."

"Oh!" Wangqing responded aggrievedly, retreated aside and didn't say anything.

After all, Hu Yizhi was an NPC, so he didn't care about the conversation between the two. He took out a secret book and handed it to Fang Jie, and said, "This is the secret book of the sword technique of Bai Zhan. It can be practiced to level 500. However, with the qualifications of the young hero, I'm afraid it will not be able to learn it for the time being. To learn this sword technique, the innate arm strength and innate understanding must reach 22 points."

"well!"

After taking the secret book, Fang Jie sighed heavily. He had expected that this would be the result. But after it became a fact, he was always helpless in his heart. After so much effort, he died of so many brain cells, and he got another passbook that could not be withdrawn.

"Innate attributes, innate attributes..." Fang Jie was very conflicted now. If he saved 2ooo ten thousand to get two tenth pills, he could only learn the martial arts of the primary sect. In the end, it was not very useful. What's more, 2ooo ten thousand gold cannot be obtained in a day or two, but if he just spent the money like this, he would never have the chance to learn the powerful martial arts. This is really a very conflicting question.

Therefore, Fang Jie is now facing a choice: whether to unswervingly save money to buy innate attributes, then learn the primary special martial arts of this sect, or unswervingly spend money to buy potential, and then practice the levels of basic martial arts and garbage special martial arts. Although the two seem to be contradictory, there is still a difference in cost-effectiveness.

"what's on your mind?"

Seeing Fang Jie rubbing the secret book over and over, he wanted to learn but didn't want to learn, and he couldn't help but start talking nonsense.

Fang Jie sighed helplessly: "Man is often like this. In order to achieve his goal, we deny our original self, but when we achieve our goal, we can't find ourselves. Now I'm wondering whether to keep this secret or sell it."

Wangqing tilted his head for a while, and suddenly said something that surprised Fang Jie: "Actually, there are too many **s. If you disperse, people will be mediocre. If you concentrate your **s, you will inevitably soar into the sky. Unfortunately, no one can do it. Fortunately, no one can do it, but I really hope Brother Fang can do it!"

"Concentrate your own ** and you will surely soar into the sky..."

Fang Jie was shocked, and he repeatedly chewed the words of forgetfulness. The more he thought about them, the more he felt that it made sense, the more he felt that there were too many current **s and gradually fell into mediocrity...

I want to learn life skills, auxiliary skills, I want to make money and speculate, I want to spend money to level up my potential, I want to save money to increase my innate attributes, I also want to learn sonic skills, I want to learn various special martial arts... In fact, these are completely unnecessary. Just concentrate the **, first practice the skills you have mastered to the level of a master, and then use other **s in Xutu, that is the best choice!

After figuring this out, Fang Jie couldn't help but look at Wangqing for a long time with a strange expression. A smile gradually appeared on his face. Finally, he laughed: "Ha, hehe... hahaha... OK! You said it very well! Very right! The "**" in the mind of too many mediocre people has created too many mediocre people. Although mediocrity can make many people happy, at least it cannot make me. I am very sure of this, and it must be even a little evil... Hahaha, OK!"

Seeing Fang Jie laughing so happily, Wangqing smiled faintly, but the smell in his smile... It's hard to think about it. I don't know if it's to be happy for Fang Jie or for himself. Maybe there are some.

After laughing, Fang Jie took a deep breath, regained his energy, and said to Wangqing: "I'm going to the auction house now, do you want to follow?"

Wangqing didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

"Don't you do the task?" Fang Jie didn't think that Wangqing was a burden now. The reason why he asked this was because he cared about the other party and was afraid that the other party would keep following him like this and delay her leveling.

"Don't do it." Fang Jie was surprised by Wangqing's answer.

"Then how do you level up normally? Don't you practice anymore?"

Wangqing shook her head and frowned and said, "Doing a mission, I have to kill many people every day. There are a lot of people who want to kill me every day. I don't like it. I only level up in the practice room."

"Leveling in the practice room..." Fang Jie secretly wiped his sweat and asked, "You are not using money to buy potential to level up, right?"

After asking this, seeing Wangqing nodded indeed. Fang Jie rolled his eyes and couldn't help but say in horror: "How much does that cost!"

Fang Jie was just sighing, but Wangqing thought the other party was asking him, thinking about it, and said, "I forgot how much money I used, because my bank deposit has always maintained 10 million taels of gold. After using it, someone will make up for it."

"I'm going!" Fang Jie almost fainted, thinking that this woman is really not simple. She has endless money to spend, and she relies on money to level up. She is really a great man.

Thinking of this, Fang Jie couldn't help asking, "Do you know who gave you the money?"

Wangqing shook her head: "I checked it. Every time I transfer money to me, the man committed suicide and deleted his number. I don't know who it was."

"No way... is it a killer?" Fang Jie thought of someone, but he felt it was unlikely. With a killer personality, he did something for Wangqing, for fear that the other party would not know. How could he give her money in such an unknown way?

Forget it, this question is not what Fang Jie should consider at the moment. Anyway, he is already sure that Wangqing is not only a little nervous, but also a rich woman who can withdraw money unlimitedly. I am afraid that if Wangqing hadn't been wandering around like this every day, he would have long been the number one expert in the world.

It's so fucking good to have money!

As if he saw what Fang Jie was thinking, Wangqing blinked and said, "If you are short of money, I can lend you a little first."

"Borrow it? Not giving it to it? It's quite normal in this regard..." Fang Jie smiled bitterly and refused: "I don't spend women's money, because that will make me feel useless, and I don't spend the money I get outside the game, because that will make me even less useful. Of course, the definition of a game expert is not about spending money or not playing games. I just think that there is much less pleasure in spending money to become a master."

Seeing Wangqing a little puzzled, Fang Jie touched his nose and said flickeringly: "This is the same as...make1ove. Whether it is a man or a woman, he doesn't want to see the premature ejaculation accident. It's so boring... Well, it seems that you haven't experienced such a thing. For example... uh, I really can't think of a more convincing metaphor than this. If you have the chance in the future, you can experience it slowly..."

After saying this, Fang Jie wiped his face hard, turned his head and left, thinking that he would say such words to such a neurotic beauty, but he didn't know if the other party understood it. If he could understand it, wouldn't she think this words were too vulgar? If he couldn't understand it, it did not achieve the ambiguous effect... This question is very sad and helpless...

Before going to the auction house, Fang Jie took a detour to the warehouse and took out the blood-sniffing chess score, and then hanged it up with the Yum Sword Technique and Yuanyuan Qu 1-5 volumes that he had just obtained. Each book is priced at 10,000 taels of gold, without a limit.

He had figured it out, Wangqing was right, and if he had too many, he would become mediocre. He had to learn other martial arts and talent, but now is not the time. As long as he could learn or not, he would sell all the secrets he had learned in the future, and then use the money to buy potential, increase and improve the level of martial arts skills that he had already mastered, and practice until the level of a 50-level master.

Once you reach the level of a great master, even if you only know the most trashy Taizu Changquan and Eaves and Walls, you can go anywhere in the world. At that time, there are not many secrets and treasures. With these things, you can exchange them for money and buy various secrets and elixirs. Nothing else is a problem. Why not learn any special martial arts step by step? Why not keep hanging behind like you are now like a drag bottle?

The more I think about it, the more confident Fang Jie is about his future, but there is still another problem at present - how to solve it? Can't just follow it all the time, right?

After leaving the auction house, Fang Jie asked tentatively: "My business is done, what are your plans now?"

Although Wangqing was nervous, he was not stupid. When he heard this, he understood Fang Jie's meaning, and his expression seemed a little helpless: "Are you going to leave me?"

Fang Jie touched his nose embarrassedly, thinking if he was a little selfish, but the problem was that he was rich and could go into seclusion and level up at any time, but he didn't have so much time to spend with the other party.

Thinking of this, Fang Jie began to fool again: "Didn't you say... separation is the eternal main theme. A person's departure is the end of happiness and the beginning of happiness..."

"Separation is lonely." Looking at Fang Jie with emotion and resentment, it was obvious that Fang Jie's learning and selling on the spot did not suppress the other party in the realm.

"Oh..." I don't know if it was really helpless or pretending, Fang Jie sighed helplessly and said quietly: "I have become accustomed to loneliness. For me, completing my life alone is so ordinary, and loneliness is also a luxury. Only those with rich experiences can understand enjoyment. I think my experience is not a rich and extraordinary person, but a choice. When I started to choose this lifestyle, I can no longer look back..."

Fang Jie's words were half true and half false. After all, he chose a waste of martial arts, so he naturally could not turn back. But after hearing this, Wangqing believed it without doubt. After nodding in understanding, he nodded nothing and left without saying anything.

Looking at the back of Wangqing leaving, Fang Jie felt that he had lost something, but he couldn't say what it felt. He was about to sigh and let out a sigh of depression, but suddenly heard someone's voice transmission: "Goodbye tomorrow night!"

"I, I'm dizzy..." Fang Jie, who had just felt something was missing, was about to turn around and leave, and his feet were in a mess. His left foot actually tripped on his right foot strangely, and he fell down...
Chapter completed!