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Chapter 386 Each has its own story(1/2)

Decided to go back to the entrance of the passage to meet up with the ninth-grade powerhouses without any delay.

However, Fang Ping was extremely vigilant along the way.

Qin Fengqing saw him glance at her several times, and couldn't help but said angrily: "I'm not planning to rob him!"

The key cannot be snatched!

Now, he really couldn't defeat Fang Ping. He was knocked away by Fang Ping with one punch, not to mention how miserable he was.

Fang Ping ignored him, grabbed Old Man Li's shoulder, and reminded him: "Be careful, we are probably not out of danger. If nothing happens, there will be an enemy ambushing us on the way back to the entrance!"

This place is 600 miles away from the entrance of the passage.

No matter how far a human warrior runs, he is bound to return to the entrance of the passage.

The reason why we are so sure that there is an ambush is because...the wealth value has not increased!

This means that several people are not actually out of danger yet.

As soon as Fang Ping finished speaking, Qin Fengqing and Wang Jinyang were very fast and grabbed Old Man Li's arm in an instant. Although Old Man Li was not really at the eighth level, he was extremely fast, not as slow as the eighth level. They followed him and ran even faster.

quick.

Li Hansong slowed down and saw that the three of them were grabbing Lao Li's arms with sarcastic expressions. He also stepped forward to grab Lao Li's arm and apologized: "Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Li."

Old Man Li didn't talk nonsense, but he was more vigilant.

As for Li Hansong's slower reaction...it's good to get used to it.

It's not like those three little cubs. As soon as they said they were in danger, several people wanted to cling to them.

Fang Ping's mental energy was scattered. While detecting the situation, he whispered: "If there is no eighth grade, can we kill them?"

If the person ambushing them was a seventh-grade person, there might be no hope of killing them.

Old Man Li shook his head slightly and whispered: "It does not have the advantage of crushing, nor is it a siege. It is difficult to prevent the opponent from running away."

At this moment, he may not be able to retain a seventh-grade expert even if he is one-on-one.

Fang Ping felt a little regretful and sighed softly: "You were at the sixth level and then at the eighth level, but now you are getting weaker."

Old Man Li was speechless and was too lazy to pay attention to him. After thinking about it, he said: "My boxing and kicking skills are average. Go back and build me a magic sword. I will keep it for a while and then I will kill it for you to see!"

Speaking of the magic weapon, Fang Ping became interested and quickly asked: "What are the conditions needed to create a magic weapon?"

The magic weapon is very powerful. Zhou Zhengyang used the magic weapon to self-destruct, which is worthy of the master's self-destruction.

Zhou Zhengyang, who holds the magic weapon in his hand, is extremely powerful. When there were five against nine, Zhou Zhengyang was indispensable.

"The divine weapon is also called the weapon of nothingness. Just like the manifestation of spiritual power, it can be virtual or real. Its most important raw material is actually related to spiritual power."

Old Man Li whispered: "At least, the heart core and brain core of a seventh-level high-grade monster are needed to be smelted into one body.

Add some precious rare metal materials, and also add many other auxiliary materials.

Such as the bones of high-grade demonic beasts, the vines of high-grade demonic plants...

Finally, the high-grade warrior uses his spiritual power and energy and blood to nourish himself and integrates into his own body. This is the magic weapon.

In other words, a magic weapon is roughly equivalent to a complete high-grade demon beast or demon plant..."

Fang Ping heard this and whispered: "Can a warrior of that grade be made?"

"Think too much. You are not qualified now and can't control it."

Old Man Li shook his head and said: "The magic weapon is usually activated by the power of heaven and earth. I should be able to use it, but it may not be able to exert all the functions of the magic weapon. It is difficult for you to control it. If you get it, you may not be the gangster now.

The knife is easy to use.”

"Ping Chaos Dao."

Fang Ping corrected him, saying his name had been changed long ago.

After that, Fang Ping added: "So, is a magic weapon worth more than the corpse of a high-grade monster?"

"Of course."

“It’s quite expensive.”

Do humans kill many high-grade monsters?

rare!

Human beings generally do not go out of their way to hunt high-grade monsters. Some high-grade monsters gather together.

The big enemy in the underground cave has not been solved yet. If you kill the monsters now, if the monsters start to riot, you will be provoking a big enemy for no reason.

Of course, very few does not mean none.

Some strong men will go into some Jedi expeditions, and sometimes they will hunt them if they encounter them.

Moreover, in the caves, some strong men have monster mounts, or they can also have companions.

Some powerful humans also have mounts. Fang Ping has heard people talk about this, but they are usually only available at the ninth level, and there are not many of them.

Some of the monsters hunted came from these people.

Over the years, humans have also accumulated some inventory. There are not many warriors with magical weapons, but they are not too few.

Those who are in the ninth grade usually have it, but not necessarily those who are in the eighth grade. Those who are in the seventh grade depend on their wealth and luck.

Old Man Li smiled and said, "It's quite expensive. Fang Ping, think about it. How about getting me a sword?"

Old Man Li felt that he might not be able to afford it because he was too poor.

But Fang Ping is rich!

Authentic rich man!

Apart from anything else, energy stones and life essence are all worth a lot of money.

If you have enough life essence, you can just exchange it for a magic weapon.

Fang Ping kept a dark face and said nothing. Old Man Li is also staring at his small treasury now, isn't he blushing?

"Fang Ping, think about it. If I have a magic weapon, I can kill the seventh grade like a chicken. If I kill the eighth grade, it may not be out of the question. I can kill the ninth grade..."

Well, Old Man Li felt that he couldn't brag anymore. If he continued to brag, Fang Ping would really provoke a few ninth-level people back to him, and he was afraid that his heart would burst.

It's not impossible, it's very possible.

"No money!"

Fang Ping didn't want to pay attention to him, and said: "By the way, do the masters of Mowu have magic weapons?"

"None of them."

Old Man Li shook his head, poor!

Even though Wu Kuishan is the principal, the principal does not mean he is rich. The principal is also very poor.

Looking at the grandmasters who entered this time, we know that below the ninth rank, Zhou Zhengyang is the only one.

Why?

They are rich!

Zhengyang Martial Arts Halls are located all over Nanjiang and across the country.

Taken together, there are probably hundreds of martial arts gyms.

It is not difficult for a martial arts gym to earn tens of millions of dollars a year, with an annual income of 1 billion!

Zhengyang Martial Arts Gym has been open for many years. Zhou Zhengyang's net worth is definitely several billion, not to mention tens of billions. Others do not have his net worth.

What's more, Zhou Zhengyang would also go into the caves to hunt.

Speaking of magic weapons, Fang Ping thought of Zhou Zhengyang, the seventh-grade grandmaster. It seemed that Zhou Zhengyang had magic weapons.

Fang Ping thought about it, and so did Wang Jinyang.

Fang Ping did know some of the circumstances of the Grandmaster War, but Wang Jinyang left early and had been avoiding pursuit outside for the past few days. He really didn't know the specific situation.

From the moment they met until now, he hasn't had time to ask.

At this moment, when Fang Ping talked about the magic weapon, Wang Jinyang suddenly said: "Teacher Li, how are the other masters who fought in the battle that day doing now?"

Old Man Li shut up for a moment.

Fang Ping didn't care, and whispered: "I don't know about the others. Director Zhou died in the battle."

When he left, Zhou Zhengyang had already self-destructed.

"Zhan...died?"

Wang Jinyang's eyes dimmed instantly!

There are rumors that there is a grandmaster behind Wang Jinyang, not the principal of Nanwu.

That's not a rumor!

It's a fact!

And that grandmaster is none other than Zhou Zhengyang.

In fact, it is not a secret. When Wang Jinyang first entered the first level, he was short of money and did not have many tasks in Nanjiang. In order to make money, working as a part-time instructor in a martial arts hall was a faster way to make money.

The largest martial arts gym in Nanjiang is the Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall.

The process during this period was nothing more than that the old man and the young man saw each other, Zhou Zhengyang felt that he was a talent, and gave him a few words of advice.

It’s not too much of a care. In fact, the Grandmaster doesn’t take special care of those geniuses.
To be continued...
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