The ninth Saint's Order was refined. This is the third Saint's Order that Fang Ping obtained after leaving seclusion.

The more Saint Orders he received, Fang Ping found that his original world became more and more stable and solid!

The original world that was somewhat illusory before is becoming more and more real now.

At this moment, Fang Ping's strength has also undergone some slight changes.

Wealth: 78 billion points

Qi and blood: 1,710,000 calories (1,710,000 calories)

Spirit: 19999 Hz (19999 Hz - can be cut)

Origin: 2400 meters vertically (an increase of 105%), 8800 meters horizontally (an increase of 88%)

Original world: 155 meters

Combat Technique: God-Slaying Sword Technique (+9%)

Combination deduction of tactics: 1 million points/time

Power Control: 82%

Extreme burst: 4234644 cards/5164200 cards

…

In a mountain stream, Fang Ping observed the changes in his data.

The Origin Road has restored its previous length, 2,400 meters vertically, but the increase has only increased by 1%. The 100 meters covered, and the previously reduced 10% increase, seems to have completely disappeared.

"In other words, if you cover the first one thousand meters, your base will increase a lot, and it will gradually decrease later."

"Po Liu..."

At this time, Fang Ping's goal was to break six.

His limit reached the point of breaking six, but his control over his own power was still insufficient.

"82% power control, neither rising nor falling during this period, shows that I haven't adjusted enough these days..."

He measures it in days, but he doesn't know that others measure it in hundreds and thousands of years.

However, Fang Ping is indeed not very satisfied!

In a short period of time, it may be difficult for his strength to improve significantly.

On the other hand, once his control level is improved, it is possible for him to break through six levels and become a king-level powerhouse.

"It's time to go to the space battlefield!"

Fang Ping rose into the air and looked towards the dark area in the distance. The Spirit Emperor's dojo was connected to a space battlefield. This battlefield might have been transformed by the commander's envoy.

At this moment, a large number of powerful people are inside.

Including some saints, they are actually in it.

If I don't go over there and keep hiding in the back, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to develop in an obscene way.

Fang Ping no longer hesitates, moves forward bravely, and overcomes difficulties. Only in this way can he become stronger as he fights!

Expecting to reach the level of a king outside is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

"I am coming!"

A murmur is still echoing in the same place, Fang Ping people have completely disappeared, it's time to go to the core area!

At the same time, some saints also gathered towards the space battlefield.

On the periphery, the opportunity is almost gone.

At this moment, the remaining people also want to get in and get lucky, maybe they can get some bargains.

…

Earth.

Magic City.

Cangmao fell asleep, and this time he slept soundly. He didn't wake up for two full days.

Fang family.

On the lawn.

Old Man Li was like an old farmer in the countryside, squatting on the ground with a cigarette in his hand and taking two puffs from time to time.

On the other hand, Wu Kuishan maintained his image, chatted with Fangyuan for a few words, sent Fangyuan away, turned his head to look at Old Man Li, and said speechlessly: "Pay attention to your image, you are the Eternal Sword, famous, look at you now!"

Old Man Li raised his head and glanced at him, moved his chin, and pointed at the sleeping sweet Cang Mao, "That's the famous Cang Emperor, does he have an image?"

Wu Kuishan was speechless, and after a long while he said: "It's a cat. It doesn't think of itself as a strong one. You compare with it!"

"I don't think of myself as a strong person, nor am I."

Old Man Li said a few words casually and quickly said: "Early tomorrow morning... I'm going to go there!"

"Do you really believe him?"

Wu Kuishan frowned and said: "Are his words credible? Maybe it's a conspiracy to plot against you! You are the leader of my human race today. Once something happens to you, then..."

"Don't always be afraid of something happening!"

Old Man Li put out the cigarette butt and shattered it instantly without leaving any trace. He stood up and said: "It's not good to be afraid of wolves in front of you and tigers in the back! You have to give it a try! Now that Fang Ping and the others are not here, once the other party really invades the earth, then what will happen?"

Big trouble!"

As he said that, he glanced at the sleeping fat cat in front of him and said with a wry smile: "How about you try and throw this cat out of the earth now?"

"..."

Wu Kuishan is speechless, go and throw it away yourself!

Both of them looked at Cang Mao, and Wu Kuishan was a little helpless, "Cang Mao seems to have really fallen asleep. Before, I wanted Cang Mao to go out and lure the opponent out of the restricted area and into the forbidden sea. This way, it would be somewhat safe."

But now that the cat is asleep, if you go, you will have to go deep into the restricted area...it is too dangerous!

Right under the nose of the Nine Saints, once you are surrounded and killed, Mu Lao and the others will not be able to rescue you, and then you will really be alone and helpless!"

"After going to the Forbidden Sea, you can still get close to the fake sky grave. If something happens, you can have Cang Mao notify Fang Ping and their return in time..."

"But the cat is asleep!"

Wu Kuishan is really helpless. Now he has lost contact with the fake sky grave. The connection between humans and there is all due to this cat.

Little did I know that the cat was sleeping soundly!

Wu Kuishan has tried shouting several times, but Fangyuan almost danced on the cat's belly. In the end, the cat didn't even wake up. I'm afraid it really fell asleep this time.

"Don't always count on this fat cat..."

At this time, Old Man Li became less hesitant when he spoke and said with a smile: "You have been counting on this cat, so you can't live without it?"

"But the first warrior came here to kill it..."

Old Man Li raised his hand and interrupted: "Without this cat, novice warriors may not be our friends! Since the green cat is asleep, let it sleep. I will go for a try! You want to kill me.

…It’s not that simple either!”

At this moment, he had the sword on his waist and was holding the sword with one hand.

Keep a sword!

He hadn't raised the sword for a long time, and this time, it didn't last long, just two days.

But it was different from before. In the previous battle, he had experienced a lot. At this moment, raising the sword was no longer about energy and blood. The only thing that had power... was to use his only strength to raise the sword!

All energy, including vitality, can nourish this sword!

After two days, Old Man Li has become a little older, but his energy is extremely strong.

"Be careful after I leave!"

"Although the human race today has a lot of foreign aid, they don't have many strong ones of their own. It seems that the Casting God Envoy can't get out over there in Zhenxing City, and you can't rely entirely on others... You should also improve your own strength faster."

Old Man Li said, taking a step forward: "I'll go to Mowu to have a look, you can go about your business!"

"plum……"

Wu Kuishan wanted to say something else, but Old Man Li had already stepped into the void and the person had disappeared.

Wu Kuishan sighed, squatted down, looked at Cang Mao who was sleeping soundly, and sighed: "Cang Mao, although I don't want to talk about some things, I still want to say a few words.

I don't know if you can hear it. If you can...if something happens to Li Changsheng, can he leave the earth?

Lure the enemy away... I know it's inappropriate, but there are too few strong humans to afford the loss.

You are very capable..."

After saying a few words, Wu Kuishan sighed again, turned and left.

Some things seemed selfish to say, but he still chose to say them.

He would rather let Cang Mao take risks than let Li Changsheng take risks.
To be continued...