Half an hour later.

Gu Xiong and others walked over tiredly.

"After counting, there are 214 cult warriors in total, 140 are in the first-level realm, 65 are in the second-level realm, and 9 are in the third-level realm."

There is a huge gap between this kind of strength and that of the people in Wuhan.

There are nearly 300 people here at Wuhan University, and the lowest is second grade.

However, a battle with such a huge difference in strength caused everyone to suffer a big loss.

Gu Xiong said, then sighed: "On the Wuhan University side, 6 people were killed before and after, and everyone at the third level was injured!"

And the injuries were not minor. Yu Xianghua and Zhao Lei were all seriously injured.

Zhao Lei's face was pale at this moment, but he smiled and said, "Thanks to Fang Ping."

If Fang Ping hadn't entangled the opponent's third-level peak, at least a few third-level warriors would have died this time.

Fang Ping, however, lay on the ground without saying a word.

He just took a look and found that his wealth value was now only 12 million.

And just before that, he got 10 third-grade Qi and Blood Pills from everyone, with a wealth value of up to 25 million!

Just to kill this third-level pinnacle, Fang Ping spent 13 million worth of wealth, plus a life-saving elixir.

This elixir was borrowed by Fang Ping, and it did not increase his wealth.

The knife is dented, the alloy boots are damaged, and there are many injuries on the body. The internal organs are fine. I have taken life-saving pills and are being repaired.

Ignoring the others, Fang Ping gasped when he saw Chen Yunxi approaching, "I'll pay you back later."

"No……"

"Give it back to you, I won't eat soft rice!"

Fang Ping snorted, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and then suddenly said: "I'll sell you the third-grade Qi and Blood Pills, 10 pills, for 11 million, just give me 5 million."

Everyone was confused. Is this guy still interested in selling medicine?

Chen Yunxi was also stunned for a moment, and Fang Ping frowned and said: "What? 10 third-grade Qi and Blood Pills are worth 400 credits, and your life-saving pills are worth 200 credits. Isn't it expensive to charge you 5 million?"

"No, you..."

"Then it's settled."

After saying these words, Fang Ping got up, threw a bottle of elixir to her, and said, "Give me 5 million later."

Chen Yunxi was at a loss, holding the elixir and not knowing what to say.

At this moment, Fang Ping had already stepped out.

Fu Changding came up and said with a smile: "You are awesome. You almost killed a third-grade peak warrior by yourself."

"Haha, you think I want to?"

Fang Ping even wanted to die. In order to kill that guy, he lost more than 20 million!

Fu Changding did not continue. Everyone also saw how many ultimate moves Fang Ping used to kill the opponent this time.

As for Fang Ping, who seems to have not taken any medicine, no one knows what is going on.

It may be that I took it in advance, or it may be for other reasons. I can’t ask in detail now.

After saying that, Fu Changding whispered: "Aren't you the best at taking advantage?

Chen Yunxi didn’t want it anymore, so why did she take the initiative to return it?”

"Go away, did I take advantage of you? I just don't like being in debt to others, I prefer equal exchange..."

Fu Changding sighed softly: "I see, you regard everything as a transaction. In fact, this may not be a good thing. Chen Yunxi lent you the pill, and you turned around and paid it back in money. There is no comradeship at all, let alone

Hurtful."

"Actually, if I were you, I wouldn't pay it back this time. At worst, you'll have to compensate her next time she's in danger.

Now, if you do it this way, money is money and a transaction is a transaction..."

Fang Ping frowned and said, "Isn't this bad?"

"Maybe you think it's great, but for us, the relationship will be greatly reduced..."

"I think it's good. Warriors will die one day." Fang Ping said calmly: "My mentor said that there is no need to invest too much emotion between warriors.

I used to think it was cold-blooded, but now that I think about it, it's pretty good.

In a random mission, if 6 people die, how sad will their friends be?

Rather than being sad in the future, it's better to be like this now, which is pretty good.

One day, no one will feel so uncomfortable when someone dies.

"Why bother." Fu Changding shook his head, but said nothing more.

Fang Ping ignored him and did not participate in the search. He walked outside the village, found a place and began to bandage the wound.

…

Two hours later, the search ended.

"A total of 192 pills were found, most of which are ordinary Qi and Blood pills...the total value is less than 30 million."

They wiped out a stronghold of hundreds of warriors and found pills worth less than 30 million. Such a task was a huge loss among huge losses.

"There are 54 weapons, 30 F-level weapons, 18 E-level weapons, and 6 D-level weapons. The value of F-level weapons is very low. Added together, they are only about 20 million."

After everyone calculated it, the total value was only about 50 million.

There are nearly 300 people participating. If divided equally, one person would have more than 100,000 people.

Actually, not at all.

"You took 10 third-grade Qi and Blood Pills, and the price was 12 million. Deduct them first."

"In addition, we have decided to compensate each of the six classmates who died in the battle with 3 million yuan. Fang Ping, do you have any objection?"

Everyone in Zhao Yang looked at Fang Ping. In this battle, Fang Ping killed the Great Preacher. Although his strength was not as good as that of the third-level peak, he was able to kill the third-level peak, which was also a reflection of his strength.

At this moment, we still have to ask Fang Ping for his opinion.

"No objection."

"So, the value of the remaining things is only about 20 million. What we mean is that if we divide it equally, it will only cost tens of thousands of yuan per person. To us, it doesn't mean much.

Many people were injured this time, so part of it will be used to heal everyone's injuries.

For the rest, you get 1 million, and the others will be divided among those who contributed more."

The remaining money was only a few thousand, and 1 million was given to Fang Ping, which was indeed a lot, accounting for almost one-tenth of the total.

But Fang Ping felt a little depressed when he heard this. He knew he had lost money, but he didn't expect to lose so much!

"Okay, you can do whatever you want. What should I do now?"

"Wait, wait for the school to come and accept it."

Everyone stopped talking, sat down cross-legged, and everyone fell into silence.

After a long while, Yu Xianghua sighed and said: "I thought that we were already the elite among the elites. We all performed many tasks and completed them beautifully. But now we realize that we lack too many things.

He made mistakes again and again and underestimated his opponents again and again.

In the end, if Fang Ping hadn't entangled the third-grade peak warrior, we would have lost more than 20 people."

Everyone sighed. At this time, someone suddenly said: "Just understand the flaws!"

Not far away, Tang Feng and a group of instructors walked over.

Tang Feng didn't look at the village in the distance and said, "Get up, I'll show you something."

Everyone stood up one after another. At this time, more than ten military vehicles stopped nearby.

"Get in the car!"

Tang Feng gave an order and everyone got on the car one after another.

…

Less than half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of another village.

At this moment, a battle is also breaking out here.

The two sides in the battle are soldiers in military uniforms, and the other is cult warriors.

"Projection!"

As soon as Fang Ping and the others arrived, there was a loud roar, and behind the soldiers participating in the battle, a group of people held bamboo spears and threw them out one after another!

The strong ones blocked the cult warriors directly opposite, but the weak ones were directly stabbed through.

"tie!"

Following the order, the soldiers in the front row stepped forward one after another, in unison, holding long spears in their hands, and marched out in unison!
To be continued...