Soon, the three arrived at the dorm. Fang Ping greeted them and left.

The two entered the dorm, and he told Zhao Xuemei to get a drink herself. Then he went into the room and took out a large medicine box.

This was after the last distribution of spoils. He thought there were too many Medicinal Pills and didn't put them into his storage space. After all, with so many Medicinal Pills, if someone were in the room in the future, it would be difficult for him to take them out.

So, he prepared two large boxes to hold these Medicinal Pills. He lifted out the box containing First Grade Qi and Blood Pills, placed it in front of Zhao Xuemei, and opened the box. Inside were 50 bottles of First Grade Qi and Blood Pills, totaling 500 pills.

Zhang Haoran stared at Zhao Xuemei and asked, "If you are fully supplied with Qi and Blood Pills and Bone Tempering Pills, tell me, what level can you reach before the Exchange Competition?"

Zhao Xuemei was also stunned by the situation in front of her. It was her first time seeing someone with so many Qi and Blood Pills. Then she heard his question.

Zhao Xuemei thought for a moment and replied seriously, "At least I can reach First Rank Peak."

Zhang Haoran nodded with satisfaction, pushed the box towards Zhao Xuemei, and said, "Take as much as you need. There's no point in being polite with me; the key is that you need to improve quickly. There isn't much time left."

Zhao Xuemei didn't feel comfortable taking too much. According to her calculations, one First Grade Qi and Blood Pill a day should be enough.

Although she felt bad about taking advantage of her Senior Brother, she didn't want to be taken care of by her teacher and Senior Brother again because her Cultivation progress couldn't keep up.

Gritting her teeth, Zhao Xuemei took five bottles of First Grade Qi and Blood Pills.

Zhang Haoran looked very satisfied. He took out another bottle of Second Grade Qi and Blood Pills and threw it to Zhao Xuemei: "These are Second Grade Qi and Blood Pills. You can use them when necessary. Also, Cultivate within your means, and never be greedy or rush forward. If you get injured, it will only delay you more."

Zhang Haoran was indeed very caring towards Zhao Xuemei. If Zhao Xuemei wasn't insecure about her appearance, she would have thought he was trying to pursue her.

Because her two good sisters had discussed it behind her back. Zhang Haoran was handsome, had a good family background, was more diligent, and his Martial Arts School was also high.

The most important thing was courage. During the special training class these past few days, Zhang Haoran was beaten into a pig's head every time. But he was also the one who fought with the instructors the most every day. At first, some people laughed at him, but now only envy remained.

The next morning, at the Magic Martial Arts University gate, Zhang Haoran, Zhao Xuemei, and Fang Ping were waiting for Lü Fengrou.

It didn't take long before Lü Fengrou drove up in a sports car, dressed very fashionably.

The three of them were a bit unaccustomed, staring straight at Lü Fengrou. Lü Fengrou shouted, "What are you looking at? Get in the car quickly."

The three immediately got in the car. Lü Fengrou drove towards the suburbs of Magic City. Zhang Haoran saw the direction and knew they were going to the underground boxing arena.

He had been to this place before and had made a lot of money. He quietly fumbled in his arms, pretending to take out a silver mask and put it on his face.

First, he was dressed like this the last time he came. More importantly, Zhang Haoran's face was still swollen now.

Fang Ping and Zhao Xuemei's faces were also swollen. To be precise, all the students in the special training class hadn't had normal faces during this period. Every day they were bruised and swollen. They were either beaten by the teachers or beaten by Fang Ping.

The sports car quickly stopped at the gate of a large compound in the suburbs of Magic City. Two burly men stood outside the gate.

The four of them got out of the car, ignoring the two big men at the gate. They quickly passed through the outermost courtyard gate and came to a guarded door inside.

Facing the doorman, Lü Fengrou threw him a Qi and Blood Pill and asked, "Are there any death matches today?"

The doorman caught the Qi and Blood Pill and said with a smile, "Yes! And there are quite a few people fighting death matches today."

Zhang Haoran asked happily, "How many Second Grade death matches are there?"

The doorman glanced at Zhang Haoran, who was wearing a silver mask. He still had some impression of him. Because he and Lü Fengrou had made a lot of money from them last time.

The doorman replied, "Mainly First Rank ones, there are also Second Grade ones, but not many. There's also a Third Rank death match today. So, more people came today."

Lu Fengrou nodded and said nothing more. She led the three inside. After passing through several more doors, they arrived at the noisy hall.

Lü Fengrou found the person in charge, who was very polite when he saw Lü Fengrou: "Isn't this Teacher Lü Wudi! Are you bringing students to fight a few matches today?"

Lü Fengrou pointed at Fang Ping and said, "Arrange for him to go to the morgue, and let him help collect corpses. Also, play some horror movies for him."

The person in charge politely said, "To train courage, right? I understand, don't worry, I'll arrange everything for you. This student, come with me."

Fang Ping was saying to Lü Fengrou with a reluctant expression, "Teacher, is it necessary?"

Zhang Haoran looked at Fang Ping with ill intentions. He turned to the person in charge and said, "My Junior Brother hasn't eaten yet, please prepare a stew for him. If there's any rare steak, prepare some too. Oh, and a bowl of tofu pudding, make sure to pour some red fermented bean curd sauce or red chili oil on top."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ping glared fiercely at Zhang Haoran. He quickly followed the person in charge. Fang Ping was afraid that the person in charge would really bring him a bowl of stew. Eating stew in the morgue, only he could think of that.

Only Zhang Haoran, Lü Fengrou, and Zhao Xuemei remained. Zhao Xuemei was stimulated by the scene playing on the big screen. At that moment, the big screen was showing a contestant being beaten to the ground, already on his last breath.

Then the audience began to cheer, shouting loudly, "Headshot! Headshot! Headshot!"

Another contestant stepped forward and stomped on the head, crushing it, and red and white splattered everywhere, followed by enthusiastic cheers from the crowd.

Zhao Xuemei felt like she had entered a mental hospital, not an arena. Most of the people cheering here were not Martial Artists, but ordinary people.

Seeing such a bloody scene, Zhao Xuemei immediately threw up.

Lü Fengrou ignored Zhao Xuemei. Instead, she turned to Zhang Haoran and asked, "Do you still want to fight a few matches today?"

He immediately replied, "Of course, otherwise why would I be here today? I didn't even go to Teacher Tang, who is such a good sparring partner. Isn't it because I want to make a fortune here? With money, I can hire Teacher Tang again and have him be my sparring partner every day."

Lü Fengrou was quite speechless, 'You're fixated on Teacher Tang, aren't you?' It's like he hasn't been beaten enough in class and still has to pay to get beaten.

Lü Fengrou had also heard about Zhang Haoran and Zhao Xuemei treating their teachers as sparring partners every day. She was still very supportive.

Just as he said, once the special training class ends, even if you pay to invite these teachers to be your sparring partners, they won't show up.

Just like now, if a student paid Lü Fengrou to be a sparring partner, she definitely wouldn't go.

Firstly, Lü Fengrou wasn't short of that money. The main reason was that she didn't have the time.

Lü Fengrou patted Zhang Haoran's shoulder. She said, "These two days, you can consider it giving other students a chance."

He nodded and brought the topic back, saying, "Teacher, please arrange it for me. Anything below Second Grade Peak is fine, preferably a death match. If not, a sparring match is also acceptable."

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