Chapter 7

"Classmate Bai?"

Fang Xing greeted politely, knowing that this Classmate Bai was looking for the two of them.

"I'm... I'm sorry, I was too heavy just now."

Bai Lianyi's eyes were warm, and her voice carried a tremor, like a little girl who had done something wrong.

Coupled with her temperament, it inexplicably made Liu Wei feel a sense of pity and trance.

Was the one seen at Glorious River Mansion before her?

"Where, where, sparring, there will definitely be casualties..."

Liu Wei said quickly: "How could I blame you, classmate?"

"That's great."

Bai Lianyi took out an old frog wallet from her bosom and pulled out a school card: "This treatment fee, please be sure to put it on my account..."

The warm and gentle sunlight shone through the tree shade onto the girl's face, surprisingly carrying a hint of firmness and holiness.

"You say... did we misunderstand her?"

Coming out of the infirmary, Liu Wei's expression became somewhat confused: "I secretly glanced just now, Classmate Bai doesn't have many Star Credits on her card either..."

'Young man, that's because your level is too low...'

Fang Xing complained in his heart, then said seriously: "Regardless of whether it is or not, it has nothing to do with us, and we didn't spread rumors..."

"Yeah, fortunately."

Liu Wei treasured the school card and put it away: "This must be sent back to her quickly..."

He could even imagine the scene of Classmate Bai working and studying, not even having enough money for meals.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xing was particularly speechless.

'This breath of youth... even if it's stupid, even if it's awkward... it's still... youth.'

'Anyway, Liu Wei can't reach her conditions, whatever...'

He intuitively felt that Bai Lianyi's visit this time had no malice, just a performance.

Returning to Happy Home residential area all the way, he received several more express deliveries.

"Mm, not bad..."

Fang Xing looked at a selfie stick in his hand, and the drone next to it, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

With these preparations complete, plus the air detection device and weapons, he could basically assemble a monkey version of the alien exploration equipment.

'And other devices like gravity detection... the school training room has them, see if I can borrow them, and save a large sum...'

Because they are training interstellar warriors who need to face the dangerous environments of different planets, there are specific alien combat courses in Yucai High School.

Fang Xing felt that even if it were another world, following the process in the textbook should not be a big problem.

A few days later.

Happy Home residential area.

Training room.

Fang Xing wore casual clothes, set up the Great Dragon Stance, and sweated profusely.

"59 minutes..."

"60 minutes!"

"Time's up!"

Fang Xing sat on the ground, panting heavily: "Sure enough, one hour of Great Dragon Stance every day is about my limit, right? However... limits are meant to be broken."

During this period, he challenged his limits many times, and finally could change the two separate 30-minute stance sessions into one 60-minute session.

It's not that he couldn't do longer, but it would obviously damage his body, doing more harm than good.

"Teacher Xia Long's judgment is very accurate. For the conditions of most students, one hour of stance practice every day is the limit..."

Although he could challenge the limit, if he had to pay the price of damaging his body, Fang Xing obviously wouldn't dare to accept it.

He panted for a while, then stood up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After changing into a dry and comfortable set of clothes, he was almost paralyzed on the chair, posing in the most comfortable posture, and looked at the attribute panel with his consciousness:

【Name: Fang Xing】

【Age: 16】

【Profession: Martial Artist】

【First Realm: Skin and Flesh (Refining Skin: 23/100)】

【Military Fist Twelve Styles: 60/100 (Entry)】

【Great Dragon Stance: 70/100 (Entry)】

【Gate of All Worlds: 9/100 (Locating)】

"It's been nine days since crossing..."

"According to observation, if there is no external force like Teacher Xia Long's guidance, just relying on bitter practice, it takes about three days for the Great Dragon Stance to increase by one point of proficiency..."

"As for moves like Military Fist, there is indeed a difference with guidance, and the progress will be faster."

"The progress of refining skin will accelerate with the progress of the Great Dragon Stance, but with my current point, it cannot form an increase..."

"If this continues, after more than three months, I can at most liver the Great Dragon Stance and Military Fist to the next level, but it is difficult to break through the martial artist realm... even within the skin and flesh realm, I can only stay in the rough refining skin, not refining flesh!"

If it's just refining skin, it can't pull too much distance from ordinary people.

Fang Xing thought for a moment, and suddenly felt somewhat irritable.

'Damn...'

'Why do I have to work so hard?'

'Isn't it good to lie down as a salted fish? At least I can mix through the three years of high school...'

'Another world is too dangerous, why do I have to take risks?'

Some messy thoughts emerged, which Fang Xing savored carefully.

'Just crossed over, do I still have negative emotions like confusion, fear, etc.?'

After secretly analyzing his psychology, he put on the holographic glasses.

Don't panic when encountering things, play two games first.

"Damn, can you walk?"

"Elementary school student, right?"

"What kind of broken mechanism, it's not as good as playing 18+..."

After a vent, Fang Xing couldn't help but feel very relaxed, until he received a text message reminder:

【Respected Mr. Fang Xing, your current account balance is 754.23 Star Credits.】

"Terrible... not enough money."

Fang Xing's face immediately became very solemn.

Buying a series of products such as entry-level nano-protective suits and drones made his already tight wallet worse.

"Work, still forced to work..."

"Forced to work in the previous life, forced to work after crossing, then didn't I cross in vain?"

Just at this moment, a communication came in.

"Ah Xing, guests are here, get on the clock!"

Liu Wei's three-dimensional image emerged.

"Okay, coming right away."

Fang Xing bit a piece of bread and hurried out the door.

Green Water Mansion.

"I want to take on ten!"

A little brat of eleven or twelve years old shouted arrogantly.

"Mm, Wenwen is the best."

Beside him, a mother with an ordinary appearance but a gentle expression was smiling and encouraging.

'So envious...'

Liu Wei gave Fang Xing a look.

'Father is away for a long time, unable to train the child... This is our opportunity.'

Fang Xing moved in his heart and made a gesture.

Immediately after, the two of them faced the little brat.

"Look at my light wave punch!"

The little brat threw a punch, not even reaching the Ming Jin level.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xing and Liu Wei felt settled, knowing they had encountered a good guest.

At least, not as pit-like as that Gu Yun last time.

"Ah!"

Fang Xing took a punch first, then screamed and flew backward.

Liu Wei immediately rushed up and fought back and forth with the little brat...

Two hours later, the two left with their arms around each other's shoulders, their faces full of joy: "This little young master is really easy to serve... sure enough, that one last time was a pit!"

Liu Wei still had a deep impression of that Gu Yun last time.

If all guests were like this, he would have quit long ago.

At this time, he rubbed his shoulder, and suddenly his expression was somewhat suspicious: "Ah Xing... why do I feel you are more relaxed than me?"

"Very simple, because I wore a protective suit... and the child couldn't tell."

Fang Xing answered seriously.

"Damn, you cheated... no, you actually bought a protective suit, not living anymore?"

Liu Wei widened his eyes, and then said earnestly: "You aren't walking any crooked paths, right? City hunters and bounties, without third-realm strength, are all sending death..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Fang Xing didn't want to talk much about this problem, but changed the topic: "Instead, it's you, you've been very close to that Bai Lianyi recently, what's going on?"

"I... we are just ordinary classmate friendship."

Liu Wei answered immediately, his eyes clear, his expression frank.

"Is that so? That Classmate Bai is not simple, don't forget what we saw before..." Fang Xing reminded.

"I'm sure she isn't... what's more, for us biochemical humans, grabbing every opportunity to move upward is an instinct." Liu Wei waved his hand: "... This isn't a big deal."

After entering the interstellar era, chaotic private life is indeed not a big problem.

Fang Xing stared at Liu Wei for a few more times, confirming that the other party didn't seem to be troubled by love, and couldn't help but feel somewhat strange.

'Always feel there is a problem... If Bai Lianyi isn't, then the problem is even bigger, Liu Wei being close to the other party might not be a good thing.'

'Need to remind him a few more times in the future.'

Of course, in terms of the current friendship between the two, it's just a reminder.

For Liu Wei to secretly investigate Bai Lianyi or something, Fang Xing obviously wouldn't do it, he was already busy enough with his own affairs.

'Next, still need to practice hard...'

Fang Xing secretly made up his mind.

As an educational planet, Chick Star cannot be considered 100% safe, but the public security is also quite good.

Coupled with the fact that Fang Xing was just an ordinary high school student before, the relationships were very simple.

He has always been low-key, doesn't cause trouble himself, and the probability of trouble finding him became extremely low.

In a trance, a month passed quietly.

Yucai High School.

Fang Xing waved his right arm and threw a punch fiercely.

Boom!

A cannonball sound seemed to come from the void, and the surrounding students were all startled.

"This... this is... Ten thousand gold can't buy a cannon sound?"

A student was surprised: "Fang Xing, your bow-step cannon punch is small-success?"

"Just accidentally entered the state..."

Fang Xing closed his eyes, seeming to want to grasp this feeling.

In fact, he knew that he was verified once and for all, this time he completed the real 'cannon punch', the next time he would definitely be able to!

Closing his eyes at this time was just to focus his spirit on the attribute bar.

As for the other students, from the initial slight surprise, they soon found reasons to convince themselves.

They all saw Fang Xing's performance, the other party made progress every day, and this move of 'bow-step cannon punch' was the focus of practice.

Reaching small-success now, it seems it should be... reasonable?