I am Fu Changding, the highest martial artist in the world

Chapter 112 Catacomb Customs
"The application of the School of Language Studies is already being approved, and it is estimated that it will be approved in a few days.

It won’t work for you to go in for further studies, but your grandfather can take you to collect a batch of materials.

According to the Institute of Language Studies, Catacombs has not been fully studied, only the pronunciation of some commonly used words. "

Before leaving, Mother Lu seemed to be uneasy and broke the news.

Fu Changding secretly rolled his eyes.

Bullshit!

Haven't fully researched it yet?
It's just that I don't feel at ease with him yet, an excuse.

However, there are some common phrases, if you pretend to be a Catacomb Warrior and communicate with the Catacombs, that's about it.

[Yes. I can use corpse puppets to pretend to be warriors in the crypt, and trade with the crypt]

Fu Changding's eyes lighted up slightly, 【This way you don't even have to look for rape! 】

Fighting and killing, what future can there be?
Only by making fake products and being a profiteer can you make a lot of money!

After seeing off the teacher Lu Fengrou, Fu Changding went home.

The situation in the Catacombs in Kyoto is tense. The Fu family and seniors are not here these days, and a group of brats are playing like crazy!

As soon as he entered the door, Fu Changding saw rubber bullets all over the hall, and some toy guns that fired rubber bullets.

"Fu Changyao!"

Fu Changding roared angrily, and there were several bangs from upstairs.

"Negative energy from Fu Changyao +16! +16!."

"From Fu Changhua"

"Cousin, are you back? Are you tired? Do you want to go to sleep first?"

Fu Changyao smiled dryly, turned into a dog's leg, and was about to pour a glass of water for Fu Changding to drink.

But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find the kettle on the tea table.

Fu Changding's face was full of black lines, "Don't you know how to clean up after playing?
Make the house so messy, do you think you are a messed up girl? "

"Brother, this idiom doesn't seem to be used like that."

Fu Changyao retorted weakly, seeing Fu Changding's increasingly unfriendly eyes, hurriedly ran to wake up many younger brothers, and started cleaning.

"I think you guys are in a hurry! You still have time to play real CS!"

Fu Changding was a little annoyed, he didn't enjoy much fun after time travelling, and of course this group of brats couldn't do it either!

"After dinner, all go to the training ground. I want to personally test how much progress you have made!"

"NO!"

Fu Changyao and others suddenly wailed.

However, it was useless, and at night, he was still hung up and beaten by Fu Changding.

At night, Fu Changding lay on the bed and summed up his trip to the Catacombs.

In general, his performance in the first burrow was remarkable.

"Actual combat is somewhat different from the dream battlefield."

Fu Changding stretched his palm, and he could feel that the skin on his hand became tougher.

Qi and blood erupted during the battle, and the flesh and blood at the eruption site was actually being brutally tempered by the blood.

The more you fight, the stronger your physical fitness will become.

"In the future, I'm afraid it will be impossible to practice behind closed doors."

Fu Changding wasn't worried about anything, there were crypts, and there were plenty of opportunities to fight.

[But this trip, the most important thing is to personally experience the strength and weakness of the Pishi's inheritance. 】

The play skin master's inheritance is not perfect.

At least one thing, that is the upper limit of the strength of the corpse puppet, which is limited by two important factors.

One is the realm of the corpse puppet's original body. A corpse puppet at the peak of the third rank, except for the moment of self-explosion, can at most display the combat power of the upper rank of the third rank.

The second is Fu Changding's strength.

His qi and blood have not changed qualitatively, and his mental power is weak.

As a result, the corpse puppet at the peak of the third rank can only display the strength of the middle rank of the third rank in his hands.

In fact, due to rigidity and distraction control, the corpse puppet's actual combat ability will be weaker.

"The next step is to break through the third grade and find a way to improve the spiritual power!"

A few days later, on New Year's Eve, Mr. Fu and Fu's father and mother returned home.

Although Fu Changding's parents are members of the Detective Bureau, they will still be recruited if there is an accident in the crypt.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Fu Changding approached the old man, "Old man, I want some detailed information to record the customs and customs of the cave."

The old man is the only one who knows that he can transform corpse puppets.

So as soon as he said it, the old man knew what he was thinking.

"You're thinking?"

Fu Guosheng's face was serious, "This kind of thing can't be done lightly.

If you do it, there must be a bottom line, do you understand? "

"Where did you think?"

Fu Changding narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't want to communicate with them or sell information.

And how much money can you make by selling information?

The customs information I want is a luxury for some people in the burrow.

Such as gold, such as antiques, such as gems?

With our level of technology, it's easy to create a batch of gems or antiques that can't be seen as genuine or fake, right?

These things are already bad street things on the earth, but what about in the crypt? "

In fact, Fu Changding knew that the two worlds still interacted thousands of years ago.

In the Boundary Era, the two realms have always been connected.

Some customs may change over time.

However, there should be similarities in overall habits and aesthetic issues.

The corner of Fu Guosheng's mouth twitched, this idea is very good.

It's just that, thinking that he, the Fu family's martial arts heir, is going to start selling fake products now, he feels a little bit pained.

"Go away, I will find the information for you."

Unhappy, Mr. Fu kicked Fu Changding away, and he began to hesitate in his heart.

If Fu Changding hadn't said it, he wouldn't have felt that the mental power tactics actually had such an effect.

He also saw with his own eyes how expensive that strategy was.

Leaving aside the consumption of energy and blood, excessive mental energy consumption is the biggest disadvantage.

But now.
If it is handed in, under the deployment of high-level manpower, this tactic may be able to explode with unparalleled power.

[Forget it, Mr. Sun can't help it, let him think about it for himself. 】

Mr. Fu didn't know what Fu Changding was thinking, but since he used it in front of him, he shouldn't have the idea of ​​cherishing himself.

[Psychic warfare, bone marrow mutation, what exactly is going on? 】

Mr. Fu's mind was full of confusion, if Fu Changding hadn't just entered the burrow, he would have used this method.

He also wonders if Fu Changding has been taken by the powerhouse in the Catacombs and inherited the mantle
After the new year, the elders of the Fu family disappeared without a trace.

Fu Changding also got busy, and the materials of the Institute of Language Studies and the customs of the cave have all been in his hands.

Although it is not comprehensive, as long as there are parts, that is enough.

[It's a pity, the Catacombs don't even play jewelry? 】

Fu Changding sighed, the luxuries in the crypt are generally related to energy crystals, monsters and plants.

They also have some coral ornaments on this side of the earth.

(End of this chapter)