Chapter 6 Poverty Limits My Imagination

　　Lakeview Park. 　　Building 6, Room 101. 　　As soon as Fang Ping returned home, he locked himself into a small room that belonged to himself. 　　Outside the door Fang Yuan "bang bang" knocked on the door several times, were rejected by Fang Ping, angry Fang Yuan would like to break into the door. 　　At this moment, Fang Ping, do not have the heart to pay attention to Fang Yuan angry or not angry. 　　The moment you take the money, if it is not some places do not understand, Fang Ping would have found a place to start research. 　　...... 　　Inside the small room. 　　The 10,000 dollars that had been retrieved was at the moment placed by Fang Ping on his left hand side, and on his right hand side was placed a 10 dollar bill, which was also Fang Ping's own total wealth. 　　At this moment, Fang Ping's face was back to normal, but there was still some doubt on his face. 　　Right at the moment when the ATM machine was withdrawing the money, Fang Ping took the 2000 dollars into his hands, when suddenly his eyes flashed, similar to the flying mosquito syndrome, and there was suddenly something more within his line of sight. 　　This was the reason why Fang Ping froze at that time. 　　Unlike the blurring of Flying Mosquito Syndrome, what suddenly appeared in his line of sight were a few lines of small, clear words. 　　Fang Ping still remembered that what appeared at that time were three lines of small words: 　　Wealth: 2000 　　Qi and Blood: 1 　　Spirit: 1 　　A very simple few lines and a few words that were easy to understand, the first thing that came to Fang Ping's mind was the system. 　　Fang Ping was not a stranger to these things, he had seen a pig run without ever having eaten pork. 　　However, Fang Ping realized that what appeared in front of his eyes was too rudimentary! 　　Just a few lines of words, no explanation, no instructions, these days, the system are not issued instructions? 　　Or is it that this thing is an inferior product produced on an assembly line? 　　And it appeared too abruptly, and Fang Ping was unprepared. 　　If this thing appeared the moment he woke up in the classroom yesterday, Fang Ping would still be able to accept it openly without any doubts, but this was a day later, why did it suddenly appear? 　　Associating it with the number Fortune 2000, Fang Ping probably figured out something about the situation at that moment. 　　In order to determine whether this number was related to money, Fang Ping did some tests on the spot. 　　The results were not what he expected, as the money was taken out, the wealth value in his sight did continue to increase. 　　Now, Fang Ping sort of understood the meaning of what wealth represented. 　　However, after experimenting many times, there were still some points that Fang Ping could not understand. 　　For example, the first point, yesterday he also had 28 dollars on him, and now he still had 10 dollars left to come. 　　But why didn't this happen yesterday? 　　After considering it for half a day, along with the fact that he still had 10 dollars left on his hand that had not been counted into his wealth, Fang Ping had a little understanding in his heart. 　　Simply put - he was too poor! 　　The system in one's own definition was probably a rich master, below 100 dollars, it did not do statistics at all, in the place of a reborn person with more than 100 dollars, I am afraid that he would have noticed it yesterday. 　　But Fang Ping is poor! 　　If it wasn't for the fact that he had to fetch money to enroll in the martial arts department, and given his current situation, the probability of his parents giving him 100 bucks in one go was not very high, it was very likely that Fang Ping would not be able to discover this for a very long time. 　　Yesterday, Fang Ping was still complaining that the heavens were not long-sighted, causing himself, a reborn person, to mix miserably. 　　Now it seemed that it was the God who had wronged him, the key lay in the fact that he was a poor B. 　　"Poverty is indeed the original sin!" 　　Generally thinking about this point, Fang Ping greatly lamented that these days, even God looked down on poor people. 　　Have you considered your own feelings? 　　If this never had the chance to get 100 dollars, wouldn't it be a waste of this system? 　　Of course, this was unlikely is all. 　　This was still the first point of doubt. 　　Secondly, as Fang Ping withdrew his money, he noticed some more differences. 　　When his wealth value grew to 10000, after that, Fang Ping withdrew a little more money from his card, but his wealth was not growing! 　　After testing many times, the wealth value was fixed at 10000 and never moved. 　　Because of a few lines of words, his mind did not suddenly appear a little voice to explain to himself, the manual did not, Fang Ping had to do some judgment on their own. 　　According to Fang Ping's understanding, the 10,000 dollars taken out today, because it is the parents to enroll themselves, should be considered their own money. 　　The ones that were taken out later were the parents' money. 　　This wealth value statistic, it was very likely that the statistic was one's own wealth. 　　Otherwise, at that time, Fang Ping was thinking that if he touched the money, he could be counted into the wealth, then he should not do anything else, simply go to the bank to work, and find a job that can touch the cash. 　　Even if he didn't go to the bank, there were many other industries that dealt with money in society, some of which did not require high standards, and he could completely increase his wealth value through these jobs, even though right now he wasn't too clear about what effect the increase in wealth had. 　　It didn't matter if he wasn't clear, Fang Ping knew that it certainly wasn't a bad thing right. 　　"Wealth, the stats are for one's own wealth, although the intelligence is a bit high and doesn't fit well with this humble system, but it's barely acceptable." 　　Fang Ping muttered to himself, then frowned slightly and murmured, "Is it simply money, or can it include things of equal value? Like gold jewelry?" 　　When there was less money, it was okay to have a cash tally, but when there was more money, it couldn't be all cash. 　　Also, does one have to touch it personally every time their wealth increases to make it work? 　　But in today's society, there are stocks and virtual currencies. 　　These things are intangible assets, you can't touch them even if you want to, right? 　　Fang Ping was somewhat unfortunate because the limitations of poverty caused him to not be able to make a judgment at all right now. 　　If one had a bit of gold jewelry that belonged to him on hand, stocks that were worth money, then one could do a bit of experimentation, these could only be left until the conditions allowed for experimentation. 　　"Sure enough, poverty limits my imagination ......" 　　Slightly regretful, Fang Ping was in no hurry to prove these, sooner or later. 　　In addition to these two doubts that he had already made a judgment on, Fang Ping also took one more point into consideration. 　　That was the statistics of wealth, was it calculated net worth, or was it added to liabilities? 　　It sounded a bit counterintuitive, but it was related to some of the actions that Fang Ping might do next. 　　This time, the ten thousand dollars, given by his parents, could be considered a gift and would not be taken back. 　　But after all, it is not his own earned, if his own money even, then if he borrowed money, is this considered his own money? 　　Also, after this ten thousand dollars to pay the enrollment fee, the wealth value will not be deducted? 　　If you have money, you have to spend it, that's a given. 　　If you spend the money, this wealth value is deducted, then if Fang Ping wants to gather a lot of wealth value, then he can only be a miser. 　　All of the above, because of the conditions, Fang Ping could not get an accurate answer for the time being, and could only leave it for later. 　　What Fang Ping focused on was still the two columns of qi and blood and spirit. 　　In fact, Fang Ping had already guessed something. 　　The two words, qi, blood and spirit, he had seen not once or twice yesterday when he was surfing the internet. 　　Modern martial artists, although not too many in number, were not too few either. 　　Plus, with today's advanced information, there was always something circulating online. 　　Even the general public had some understanding that qi, blood and spirit were the foundation of a martial artist. 　　Low-grade martial artists that talked about the spirit were few, not too focused on it. 　　Some of the comments on the internet, on the other hand, were that the main difference between high ranked martial artists, especially the clan master level powerhouses, and the low end martial artists was in the spirit. 　　However, this was a bit far from Fang Ping, for low grade martial artists, the main focus was on qi and blood. 　　If the qi and blood were sufficient, all diseases would be removed! 　　Even in Fang Ping's previous life, qi and blood were often utilized, and Chinese medicine nourished qi and blood. 　　People with sufficient qi and blood will have a healthier body than others. 　　Some of the great tonic things that tonified the qi and blood were also qi and blood. 　　For martial artists, or those who are preparing to become martial artists, people with sufficient qi and blood are not necessarily martial artists, but martial artists must have sufficient qi and blood! 　　Practicing martial arts is not meditation, and is still very different from Taoism. 　　A martial artist is actually an ordinary person who exercises to the extreme and breaks through the physical boundaries of an ordinary person, and that's where martial artists come from. 　　With sufficient qi and blood support, the body was healthy and could withstand the exertion, which was the foundation of a strong body. 　　"In other words, increasing my qi and blood will make it easier for me to become a martial artist. After becoming a martial artist, it will also be easier to adapt to the next exercise and break through step by step upwards ......" 　　Fang Ping muttered and asked himself again, "Since wealth value has appeared and both qi and blood and spirit have been quantified, does that mean that it can be converted with wealth value? What is the ratio of this conversion, again?" 　　One to one, Fang Ping hadn't thought about it. 　　Nowadays, his qi and blood and spirit values were both 1. 　　If the conversion was carried out one to one, wouldn't it be that 1 dollar could make his qi and blood twice as high as an ordinary person, Fang Ping killed himself not believing that there was such an easy thing to do. 　　"And how should the conversion be done?" 　　Fang Ping said, somewhat helplessly, "At least give an instruction manual ah, it's too much trouble to fumble around on your own." 　　At this moment, Fang Ping could see a few lines of numbers in his line of sight as long as he gazed into it. 　　After staring at the numbers for a while, Fang Ping tried, "System system, add some qi and blood for me?" 　　There was no movement! 　　"System Master, I'll trade my wealth value for qi blood?" 　　"......" 　　"Great God, Great Master, alive? Give a word?" 　　"......" 　　"Open Sesame?" 　　"......" 　　"Good little bunny?" 　　"......" 　　"Three Ching in the sky? Namo Amitabha Buddha? God bless ......" 　　"Damn you!" 　　After trying for a while, the three lines of numbers were stolidly unmoving, Fang Ping was completely dead in the water, it seemed to have nothing to do with this. 　　After considering it for a while, Fang Ping again stared at the lines of numbers, trying to see if there was a "+" behind the numbers that he had overlooked. 　　Unfortunately, there was still none. 　　Fang Ping's head was spinning, he didn't know how to use it at all, it couldn't be broken, could it? 　　This thing in the end reliable or not ah? 　　The heart secretly complained, you are a one-time in place how good, now make their own not up and down, consider my feelings? 　　"Add some blood, if you don't, I'll kill you!" 　　Fang Ping stared at a few lines of small words in his vision and casually said, but he didn't want the words to fall, the numbers in front of his eyes abruptly changed! 　　"Wealth: 0 　　Qi and blood: 1.1 　　Spirit: 1 　　......" 　　"I go!" 　　Fang Ping was instantly dumbfounded, there was still this operation? 　　This thing still had to be a threat to work? 　　While dumbfounded, Fang Ping's body twisted a little uncomfortably. 　　However, very quickly, this discomfort disappeared. 　　Fang Ping exhaled a long breath, suddenly feeling that his entire body was much more relaxed. 　　To say the feeling, it was that asthmatics were suddenly not asthmatic, and the anemic ones were not anemic. 　　To put it in a bigger way, it was as if the earth's gravity was even that much smaller than before, even though this feeling was ethereal. 　　"Comfortable!" 　　It was only an increase of 0.1 in qi and blood value, but Fang Ping felt more comfortable than even the Great Sword. 　　However, this kind of comfort was just like a man's after finishing, it did not last long and soon faded. 　　Fading back to fading, Fang Ping can still vaguely perceive that his body is a little healthier than before, he is the one who knows himself best, his body instantly changes, he can definitely feel it. 　　However, seeing that the wealth had turned into 0, Fang Ping's brows suddenly furrowed! 　　Knowing that the conversion ratio was definitely not high, but 100000:1 was too pitiful! 　　10000 wealth value for 0.1 increase in qi and blood, he hadn't turned into a superman, at best, he had more than enough qi and blood than an ordinary person. 　　Then if he wanted to reach the qi and blood standard of a martial artist, how much wealth value would he need? 　　Thinking of this, Fang Ping snapped to look at the desk, when he saw that the red ticket votes on it were still there, Fang Ping was relieved, fortunately, fortunately, the worst case scenario didn't occur. 　　If the wealth value had been consumed and the money had disappeared, then it would not be easy for him to explain to his parents next. 　　Probing his hand to hold the money on the table in his hand, Fang Ping once again fell into deep thought. 　　It seemed that he would have to work hard to earn money next. Obviously, if he wanted to take the martial arts exam and become a martial artist, this current, the easiest way to do so would be to do a qi and blood conversion through the wealth value. 　　And not to mention that, even if he got into the Martial Arts Section and wanted to become a powerful martial artist, he would still need to spend countless amounts of money to purchase resources in order to do so. 　　In other words, everything was inseparable from money. 　　"Sure enough, poor people are not qualified to become strong, this is forcing me to find ways to earn money!"