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Chapter 389 The style of painting is wrong(1/3)

"Convert!"

I muttered something silently in my mind, but there was no response!

"System, conversion!"

Still no response!

Fang Ping almost cursed!

What's going on?

"Do I have to say what it is converted into? How do I know what the wealth value can be converted into."

Wealth can be converted into the power of qi and blood, and into spiritual power. This is inevitable, but what else can it be converted into?

Fang Ping thought for a moment, wealth value is related to strength.

Whether it is mental power or the power of Qi and blood, they are both a type of power, or a type of energy.

"Could it be...the power of heaven and earth?"

After the essence and blood are united, they become the power of heaven and earth.

With these thoughts in mind, Fang Ping began to read silently.

The next moment, several figures appeared like phantoms, arriving instantly!

Wu Chuan and Zhao Xingwu looked around as if facing a formidable enemy, and then looked at Fang Ping... No, to be precise, they looked at Fang Ping's hands!

"Unity of essence and blood?"

The two couldn't help but look at Fang Ping. Fang Ping looked indifferent, waved his hands and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Wu, Senior Zhao, what's wrong with you two?"

Wu Chuan frowned slightly and stared at his hands without saying anything.

Fang Ping smiled when he saw this and said: "Try the effect of the unity of essence and blood. Last time I used the Bridge of Heaven and Earth to compress it and found that the energy can be unified through the Bridge of Heaven and Earth. Unexpectedly, I just tried it and it became easier."

"You...don't be ridiculous!"

Wu Chuan continued to stare at his hand. At this moment, Fang Ping's hand was condensed with a small ball of energy.

It is not simply the power of qi and blood, nor the energy power of cave warriors, but the power of heaven and earth after the true integration of essence and blood!

The power of heaven and earth is the power that can be used after reaching a high level.

Fang Ping is not strong enough and it would be very dangerous to rashly gather the power of heaven and earth.

Last time, this guy almost crushed his own bridge between heaven and earth.

"Oh, I got it."

Fang Ping didn't waste any time and threw the energy ball in his hand casually.

"boom!"

A loud noise was heard, and a huge crater was blown out in front.

Fang Ping looked confused, it was so powerful!

No, money is spent quickly!

Such a small energy group cost him millions of wealth!

This is not the key. Fang Ping looked at his arm and there were already some signs of cracking.

"Sure enough, it is converted into the power of heaven and earth...but it doesn't feel like it's very useful."

Fang Ping was a little dissatisfied because the power of heaven and earth was quite destructive.

But this thing can only be used as an energy bomb.

Is it possible that when fighting, he also uses the power of heaven and earth?

Then don't fight. After the fight, he himself may explode.

Of course, there are no benefits at all. The power of heaven and earth is a higher power. Even if I change my job to a magician now, I still look very awesome.

Fang Ping was still thinking about whether it was necessary to convert the power of heaven and earth, and whether its function was useless.

Wu Chuan was slightly surprised and said: "You can really fight out?"

"Isn't that right?"

Fang Ping looked confused and gathered his energy. Of course I can fight!

Wu Chuan frowned and said: "It's not wrong, but... how should I put it, it is difficult for ordinary seventh-level warriors to be completely released. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I don't quite understand."

"Stupid!" Wu Chuan cursed and explained: "That is to say, when they fought, no matter how strong the power of heaven and earth exploded, it actually had its roots. For example, to what areas did their spiritual power spread?

Only with the strength can we reach that realm.

Have you ever seen a seventh-level warrior, with a casual strike, the range of his attack exceeds the range covered by his own mental power?

Once it exceeds this range, it will overflow.

The power of heaven and earth is the aggregation of the power of qi, blood and spiritual power. Beyond the scope of spiritual power, it is the pure power of qi and blood."

Fang Ping understood something instantly and said in surprise: "In other words, the seventh-level warrior can only exert the power of heaven and earth within his spiritual realm?"

"good."

As he said that, Wu Chuan frowned and said, "What's the matter with you?"

Fang Ping's mental power just now did not extend, and the power of heaven and earth gathered but did not disperse. Instead, it was shot out.

This is not something that ordinary warriors can do. Of course, for some powerful seventh-level warriors, their mental power can be embodied and realized. At this time, they can cut some mental power or punch it out.

But that's not necessary.

Although Fang Ping didn't know much about it, he reacted at this moment and coughed dryly and said: "I directly cut off the mental power, which was condensed with the power of Qi and blood, so I fought it out."

"Cut off?"

When Fang Ping heard this, he immediately dispersed his mental power, and a small section of it was cut off by him, which made Fang Ping's face turn slightly pale.

Wu Chuan hesitated to speak, but Zhao Xingwu couldn't hold it in any longer and couldn't help but cursed: "You're looking for death!"

You, a non-seventh-grade warrior, have harmed your mental strength. Isn't this seeking death?

Restoring mental strength is difficult!

Fang Ping said with an indifferent expression: "It's nothing, I often self-destruct and my mental power is explosive..."

"I……"

Both Ninth Graders want to scold their mother!

You are so awesome!

A fifth-level warrior, no, he was still a fourth-level warrior before, who often self-destructs his mental power to explode?

You haven't become an idiot or brain-dead yet. Do you know that you have created another miracle?

Wu Chuan took a deep breath and resisted the urge to slap him to death. He felt very painful for such a bastard who easily cut off his mental energy.

"If you cut off your mental power, how long will it take to recover?"

"soon."

Fang Ping took it a little slower this time and gradually replenished his mental strength, allowing the two ninth-level people to see what it meant to be fast.

It took about five minutes for Fang Ping to complete the supplement.

In fact, he can do it in a second.

However, even so, the two ninth-grade people were in a daze, so fast!

Zhao Xingwu stared at his head for a long time. Fang Ping was frightened and said, Ma De, I don't want to die, but who knew you would come so fast.

My recovery is so slow now, you still want to cut my head?

Wu Chuan frowned, pondered for a moment and said, "Have you ever had a detailed examination of your brain?"

After saying that, he looked at Zhao Xingwu and said, "Tell me, has he condensed his brain nuclei?"

Zhao Xingwu also began to think deeply, and then said after a while: "The possibility is not low, it is really possible to condense the brain nuclei."

"Brain core?"

Fang Fang looked suspicious. The two of them figured it out and explained their system?

Wu Chuan explained again: "The brain core is a brain core body condensed by warriors above seventh grade, which is the same concept as the heart core.

The source of spiritual power of seventh-grade warriors actually has a certain relationship with the brain core. Of course, it may not be completely related. Research in this area does not yet have a specific answer.

However, the brain core does exist. When you kill a seventh-grade warrior or above, gathering his heart core and brain core can simulate the release of mental pressure..."

Fang Ping immediately said: "Mowu's pressure room!"

"good."

Wu Chuan nodded and said: "The brain core should have the function of supplementing mental power. Your mental power recovers quickly, maybe because you have gathered the brain core in advance.
To be continued...
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