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.
As for Fang Ping, even in Mowu, he is not actually given special care. What should be given to you will be given to you, and what should not be given to you needs to be fought for by yourself.
The reason why genius is genius is not that you get something for nothing, but that under the same fair conditions, you can get more.
However, it is true that Zhou Zhengyang is optimistic about Wang Jinyang. Whether Wang Jinyang travels southward at the first level or northward at the third level, Zhou Zhengyang's existence reduces a lot of resistance for him.
A strong man at the pinnacle of the seventh grade, holding a magic weapon, and even an extraordinary eighth grade influence is not much different.
Otherwise, a Nanwu principal alone may not be able to make his journey north smoothly.
There are many people walking on the invincible road.
However, if you look closely at these people who are taking the invincible path, you will find that they have the support of strong people behind them.
Without strong support, who do you want to fight?
Do you want to save other people’s face?
If you want to fight at the same level, others must fight at the same level as you?
You, a low-level warrior, where do you get the confidence?
Zhou Zhengyang is not Wang Jinyang's mentor, nor is he his relative. He can only be regarded as a close friend. The older generation of strong men are more optimistic and caring for the younger generation.
Even so, Wang Jinyang's heart still ached when he heard the news that Zhou Zhengyang had died in battle.
Dead!
My mentor was trapped in a cave and narrowly escaped death!
The honest elder he had become friends with also died in the battle in the cave.
Where is the principal?
Where is the Governor?
Among the great masters in Nanjiang, what happened to the others?
Is this the tragedy of the weak?
Fang Ping's figure appeared in the corner of his eye. At this moment, Wang Jinyang suddenly felt jealous and envious.
He didn't even know what he was envious of!
But my heart is unspeakably uncomfortable.
My mentor, I don’t know whether he is alive or dead, and my friend who has been with me forever is dying in front of my eyes, but I can’t do anything about it...
"Get stronger!"
"I'm not strong enough!"
There was no moment when Wang Jinyang was more eager to become stronger.
If I were a grandmaster, if I were in the eighth or ninth grade, then the mentor would not have fallen into the cave that day, and Director Zhou would not have died in the cave...
At this moment, Wang Jinyang was as silent as a volcano about to erupt.
Feeling that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Fang Ping said nothing.
Although he is also from Nanjiang, his martial arts started in the Demon City.
The powerful elders he has friends with are all in the Demon City.
People like Li Changsheng and Lu Fengrou are still alive.
The change in Wang Jinyang's mood made him understand that Zhou Zhengyang might have something to do with Wang Jinyang, but he didn't ask about the details.
That day, Old Man Li almost died on the spot, and he felt uncomfortable.
When a warrior you are unfamiliar with dies in battle, you will admire, sympathize, and feel sad, but you will lack a bit of empathy for the sadness.
And when a warrior you are familiar with, or a relative, dies in a cave, you will no longer feel admiration, only helpless sadness.
…
As Wang Jinyang fell silent, no one else spoke.
Qin Fengqing, who talked a lot, still acted carelessly, as if she didn't care about anything, but scenes were flashing through her mind.
Sadness only belongs to the weak.
He, Qin Fengqing, doesn't want to be a weak person and doesn't want to be sad all the time.
A long time ago, his father died in a battle in a cave, and his mother shed tears for many years.
After growing up and entering Mowu, he felt more sadness and helplessness.
Entering the cave, the captain died in battle, and his teammates died in battle.
Until later, his father's teacher, half of his own teacher, the old man also died in the battle.
Repeated setbacks, sadness, and helplessness made Qin Fengqing understand that the root cause of all this was that he was too weak.
So, he wants to become stronger.
Use all means to become stronger!
His qualifications are not very good, and very few people know that Qin Fengqing is a warrior who has been able to temper his bones for the first time, but has not been able to achieve the second time.
But he, a warrior who had tempered his bones once, had accomplished something that many people had never accomplished in their entire lives.
He reached the fourth level before graduation!
Moreover, it is also expected to enter the fifth level!
This kind of progress has made people forget that his martial arts qualifications are average, and his current advancement is all due to his hard work time and time again.
Outsiders only know that Qin Fengqing is very arrogant and arrogant. He dares to go deep into the cave for hundreds of miles.
But those guys didn't even think about it. He could cultivate to the third level. How could he be really stupid? Isn't it dangerous to go deep into the cave? It's very dangerous!
But if you go deeper, you will have a chance.
In the Demon City, if you don't go deep into the caves, you won't get much from the outside.
If he hadn't ventured deep into the cave, he might still be wandering around in the early stage of the third level, and how could he have entered the high level of the fourth level so quickly.
Before reaching the third level, he did not enter the country quickly, and he was still at the first level during his sophomore year.
But after the third level, he progressed faster than before. There are a few people who care about this.
Martial arts masters each have their own stories and sources of motivation.
Today's Qin Fengqing has long been accustomed to hiding all kinds of emotions. A strong person does not need the sympathy of outsiders.
…
Silent, Old Man Li quickly approached the passage.
Fang Ping, who had been releasing his mental power, suddenly felt his head shake and shouted: "Run!"
Before the voice fell, two golden figures flashed instantly.
Old Man Li had been on guard for a long time and had no intention of fighting. He erupted with powerful energy fluctuations and jumped into the air with his feet, and in the blink of an eye he passed through the two eighth-level enemies.
Further ahead is the passage. As long as it is a hundred miles away from the passage, these cave experts dare not pursue it any further unless the ninth grade attacks.
In terms of strength, Old Man Li may not be as good as any eighth-level man, but if he just runs away without fighting, it will be difficult for an eighth-level strong man to surround and kill him.
Unless it's really blocked.
Old Man Li ran instead of fighting, and the two men behind him were also chasing after him. Powerful energy waves hit him from behind.
Fang Ping and others no longer kept silent and took action one after another. They hugged each other tightly and quickly rushed in front of Old Man Li. They could not withstand the attack of the eighth grade.
Old Man Li's back emitted a strong golden light, and he continued to run regardless.
At this time, the previously slightly sad atmosphere dissipated and became chaotic. Qin Fengqing still wanted to curse, and scolded in a low voice: "Tietou, don't hold me back, go ahead!"
At this moment, four people were entangled together. Fang Ping was in the front, hugging Lao Li's waist tightly, and the three people behind him were holding him and did not dare to let go.
Li Hansong was at the outermost edge. Hearing Qin Fengqing's scolding, he was extremely helpless and said: "Hurry up, what can I do?"
Qin Fengqing and Wang Jinyang were not slow in their movements. As soon as Fang Ping hid in front, the two guys immediately followed him around. He was the last one. If he was not outside, could he still get in?
Qin Fengqing muttered and didn't scold him anymore. Forget it, it doesn't matter if this guy is on the outermost edge. If someone comes from the front, he will be the first to be killed. He doesn't need to worry too much if he gets hit a few times.
Old Li, who was leading four people, ran very fast.
For the seventh and eighth grade experts, the weight of a few people is nothing.
Even these guys are quite heavy.
While running, Old Man Li exuded powerful energy and blood, reminding the ninth graders on the other side of the passage to come and pick him up.
Not long after, there was a response.
Ahead, two powerful auras rose. Wu Chuan and Zhao Xingwu had already sensed the situation here.
As the two momentums moved, the pursuers at the rear gradually slowed down.
"It's safe!"
At this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Ping also breathed a sigh of relief. When the two powerful auras came and the pursuers retreated, his wealth value finally changed, which meant that these people really gave up the pursuit.