PS: The monthly ticket has been squeezed down, and the person behind is incomparably fierce. Brothers and sisters, for the sake of the new book monthly ticket position, for the sake of Dang Guo, pull this brother out!
"Are you going to pay or not?" Qin Fen asked once more. He could still make money if he returned to the Sky Martial Battle Network. He didn't want to waste his time here.
Okamoto Takeshi struggled and hesitated as he looked at Qin Fen. Spending money to find someone to duel would damage the honor of a warrior. However, if he were to be refused even for a challenge, it would damage the honor of a warrior even more.
"Okay! I'll pay! "Okamoto Takeshi reached his hand into his pocket as he spoke, but his body completely froze in the next second.
He was from the State of Japan, and he was invited by the military region to join the army. Normally, the military provided him with food, drink, and lodging in the military camp. How could Okamoto Takeshi possibly have money on him?
"This …." Okamoto Takeshi's expression was a bit awkward as he asked, "I don't have money on me. Can I put it on first? I'll give you double after the fight. "
"Sorry." Qin Fen shook his head. "No credit is allowed."
Qin Fen had a very deep resentment toward debt.
Back when he was still in high school, he had several jobs that were settled once a week, but in the end, he didn't receive a single cent.
From then on, Qin Fen found a job where he would immediately receive money after doing the work. No matter how big or small the company was, he always followed this principle.
Qin Fen didn't wait for Okamoto Takeshi to continue speaking. He circled around to the side and quickly walked toward the living quarters.
Okamoto Takeshi stood in place, watching Qin Fen's back as he left. His two enormous fists were pressed together hatefully. Large blue veins and blood vessels covered the back of his fists, making them seem like two enormous iron hammers. "Qin Fen, tomorrow I will take two thousand dollars and smash it on your face. I will let you know what happens when you insult the honor of a warrior."
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Qin Fen returned to the living quarters and saw that Du Peng's bed was still empty. He gently shook his head and sat on the bed.
This young man knew the whole story of Park Jong-Hwan's defeat when he came out of seclusion. He became even crazier when it came to cultivating on the martial dao. In the past, he should have returned by now, but his shadow was nowhere to be seen.
Qin Fen laid on his bed and finished his call with Song Jia. He learned from her that Lin Liqiang and Enzo Rota were living a happy university life. Qin Fen entered the Sky Martial Battle Network without any worries.
Qin Fen maintained his undefeated streak for a long time, and the number of challengers began to decrease by a lot compared to before. There were even more letters that were similar to letters asking for Qin Fen to become his disciple. They hoped that Qin Fen could guide them in combat techniques.
Qin Fen had been thinking all this time these days. He wondered if he should change the challenge of accepting combat to a small private martial arts school on the martial battle network. He wanted to find a new source of economic growth.
Setting up a martial arts school was different from the arena channel of the martial arts battle network.
Qin Fen had inquired about it. If one wanted to open a so-called martial arts school, one must first enter the main network of the martial battle network.
It was also known as the Sky Battle Net. It was a comprehensive battle net that combined technology, martial arts, and daily life.
This was a completely simulated society. Here, you could be an air force pilot, a chef, a mechanic, or a mobile armor pilot.
Of course, you could also establish your own sect here, such as a martial arts sect or a large gang.
If they were ambitious, they could also build a country in this virtual world!
Martial arts school? In the Sky Battle Net, this was what it meant to establish a sect, to establish one's own martial arts sect.
In reality, the founders of quite a few martial arts sects would establish an online sect on the Sky Battle Net to select suitable successors to their own sects.
Of course, many people would gather in this way. Whether it was conflict, competition for talent and resources, or establishing a sect of one's own sect, the most common method of resolving problems was through combat.
The Sky Martial Battle Net was the duel channel of the Sky Battle Net. It was also the channel that Qin Fen appeared in the most frequently. To a certain extent, it was a product of this situation.
Of course, in this enormous Sky Battle Net, aside from the people who participated in the interaction, there were also a few 'people' that were created using programs.
For example, Qin Fen's initial Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was learned from these 'people' that were created by these programs.
It was just that Qin Fen rarely entered the Sky Battle Net ever since he learned the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art. He needed to wholeheartedly focus on making money.
As the number of people requesting guidance grew more and more, Qin Fen's heart began to move a bit. Though his own strength was far from enough to establish a sect, it wasn't hard to instruct two-star martial artists to make some adjustments in their cultivation.
He couldn't establish a large sect, but he should be able to establish a small sect. The number of small sects in the Sky Battle Net could be said to be as many as the hairs on an ox. After all, wanting to establish a sect in reality was a very troublesome matter. There were many restrictions.
In the Sky Battle Net, the restrictions in this area were much smaller. All one needed to do was pay a very small sum of money and pass a test to establish a sect, and one could officially establish a sect.
Just by moving one's mouth and instructing others on how to pay attention to flaws in battle, one could earn green dollars. This was much easier than thinking of ways to narrowly defeat the opponent in battle.
If this was all there was to it, Qin Fen wouldn't have much interest in establishing a small sect. A group of drill instructors instilled the concept of battle into Qin Fen's mind every day, and the sleeping heart of battle within his body awakened more and more.
In the Sky Battle Net, fights between small sects were common occurrences. People who dared to establish small sects always had some skill or two. Fighting with these people should be a very carefree matter.
Qin Fen could continue to earn money, and he could temper and improve himself in battle. Qin Fen liked such a good thing very much.
After fighting two matches, Qin Fen logged out of the Sky Martial Battle Net. He turned on the desktop computer by his bed to check the web. He wanted to know how much money was needed to establish a sect.
First condition for establishing a sect in the Sky Battle Net: A hundred dollars is required to establish a sect.
Qin Fen couldn't help but feel a wave of pain when he saw the figure of a hundred dollars. The Federation really knew how to make money. The Sky Battle Net was as many as the hairs on an ox. A hundred dollars was a large sum of money.
Second condition: (Optional). The system will draw lots to choose three martial artists of the same level as your opponents. Challenge and defeat them one by one. Only then can you establish a sect. If you fail in the challenge, the registration fee of a hundred dollars will not be refunded. Next time you establish a sect, you must pay a new fee.
If you believe that you won't succeed in the challenge and still want to establish a sect, you can pay another two hundred dollars to the system. This will exempt you from challenging three opponents of the same level.
"How shady!"
Behind Qin Fen, someone's voice spoke out the thoughts in his heart.
Qin Fen didn't need to turn his head to know that it was his classmate, Zhang Xiangyang. Zhang Xiangyang wasn't particularly outstanding in training, but he was never unlucky enough to be at the bottom of the class. His characteristic was that he was neither hot nor cold. He wore a pair of flat glasses on the bridge of his nose. In his words, this was an indication that he was knowledgeable.
If Qin Fen hadn't rushed back in time to fight Park Jong-Hwan a month ago, then the next person to fight Park Jong-Hwan would very likely be Zhang Xiangyang.
"How shady."
Qin Fen agreed with Zhang Xiangyang's words and nodded over and over. He quickly skimmed through the messages left by martial artists regarding the founder of a sect.
"The passing rate of the martial artist challenge is around fifty percent or so." Zhang Xiangyang raised his hand to push up the glasses on the bridge of his nose. He clicked his tongue and said, "Isn't this a bit too average? Half-and-half? There can't be something fishy going on, right? "
Qin Fen looked at this normally unremarkable classmate with a bit of astonishment. He had been learning from various drill instructors these days. Naturally, he would dabble in probability studies, especially Gun King, who placed great importance on probability studies.
Qin Fen had just skimmed through the messages, and he discovered that the passing rate of the martial artist challenge was indeed around fifty percent.
He never thought that Zhang Xiangyang would actually see the faint feedback from this message.
"It looks like I need to calculate it properly." Zhang Xiangyang's smile was a bit mysterious. "Calculate the precise time to initiate the sect challenge. The chances of passing should be a bit higher."
Qin Fen slowly nodded as well. Though he wasn't afraid of any challenge time, he really did need to calculate it properly in order to avoid an accidental loss of a hundred dollars.
By now, Zhang Xiangyang had already sat on Qin Fen's bed. "I've discovered that you seem to really like entering it. In our company, you're the only person who will definitely go on the Sky Battle Net as long as you live in the living quarters. Are you that fascinated? "
Qin Fen smiled and nodded in response. He couldn't tell Zhang Xiangyang that he wasn't going to play, that he was mainly going to earn money and train his combat skills in passing. He wanted to come into contact with all sorts of different martial arts to improve himself.
"What? You want to start a sect? "Zhang Xiangyang chuckled as he asked.
Qin Fen shrugged his shoulders and didn't deny it. Since he had opened a web page to search for information on starting a sect, he naturally wouldn't randomly open a web page out of boredom. If he was bored, he might as well sleep early and recover a bit more of his strength.
"Starting a sect is a great art." Zhang Xiangyang put on the appearance of a veteran. "Old Qin, I'll tell you the truth. If you just want to play around, then you can start a sect anywhere. If you really want to do it properly, then you can't just randomly pick a place to start a sect. "
"What? There's a place to choose from when you start a sect? " Qin Fen rarely came into contact with the main site. This was the first time he heard Zhang Xiangyang speak like this. He, who wanted to start a sect, immediately became interested.
"Of course." Zhang Xiangyang grabbed the mouse and quickly clicked to open a web page. He spoke as if he was passing judgment on everything. "This is a map developed by the Federation. It's practically very similar to our Federation's current power. There are also five major planets. It's just that aside from these five major planets, the Federation has added several additional planets to this map to expand it. "
Qin Fen nodded in agreement. These additional planets originally didn't exist. Later, due to the influx of large numbers of people, the Federation later updated the data and added a few new planets.
"Yeah! That's right. You know about it. " Zhang Xiangyang pointed at Earth, the mother planet of humanity. "Song Wendong is revered as the Martial Emperor of Earth. The number one expert of the other four major planets calls him Qilin. This is also the origin of his Qilin Sect.
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