In Chapter 390 of the main volume of Global Gaowu, everyone is talking about Fang Ping's role enthusiastically, and everyone seems to be interested in giving it a try.
For warriors, nothing is more important than improving their strength!
A low-grade warrior is not as anxious as a high-grade warrior.
The more high-quality you are, the more you understand how big the crisis is for mankind.
Today, the situation that can be maintained like this has reached its limit. As time goes by, with the increase in the number of strong men in the cave, and with the lineage of demon life and demon plant gradually reaching an agreement...
If this continues, humanity will be in danger!
If the strength of the same level can be stronger, for many people, it is extremely difficult to break through the realm, then being stronger at the same level is very important.
Seeing that everyone was eager to try, Fang Ping coughed dryly and said: "Well...it's actually quite difficult..."
"It's okay, give it a try!"
"Try it, it's probably better to get hurt!"
"If you don't try it, how will you know it doesn't work?"
"..."
Several people spoke one after another, including the two ninth-grade ones.
Fang Ping had a sarcastic look on his face, "Well, it's useless to say it now. No matter how difficult it is, these guys may want to try it."
They discussed it, but Fang Ping didn't care anymore and there was no harm in giving it a try.
Many times, miracles happen accidentally.
At this moment, Fang Ping was still thinking about the power of heaven and earth.
Wealth value can be converted into the power of heaven and earth. It is a good thing to have one more function. The power of heaven and earth is still very lethal.
Moreover, the power of heaven and earth is now condensed very little. If you spend more wealth points, you should be able to condense more. If you really want to throw it out as a bomb, if you gather too much, I am afraid it will not be weaker than a blow from a seventh-grade strongman.
This is actually equivalent to a trump card, a trump card that can damage high-level players.
Otherwise, it would be really difficult for a middle-grade warrior like Fang Ping to hurt a high-grade warrior.
Old Man Li is at the peak of the sixth level, has a half-finished golden body, and has been raising swords for ten years...
Putting all these conditions together, if that sword met a seventh-level swordsman alone, he might not be able to kill him. The gap in realm was too big.
Being able to cut off the eighth-grade man was not the result of Old Man Li alone. Zhang Dingnan was almost beaten to death. This was the result of a seventh-grade strongman desperately trying to hold him back.
"But the power of heaven and earth is too strong, I can't bear it now..."
To gather the power of heaven and earth, Fang Ping also had to withstand the backlash of this power.
His physique is not weak, comparable to a peak fifth-grade expert.
But the power of heaven and earth comes back, and it's hard for him to bear it. It's better if it's less, but if it's more, he may be seriously injured.
"In addition to being a trump card, does it have any other uses?"
As soon as Fang Ping was thinking about this question, Old Man Li stopped drawing circles and came up to ask: "What is the ratio of your mental power and qi and blood into the power of heaven and earth?"
"What?"
Fang Ping was a little confused.
"Just how much mental energy and energy and blood energy was spent, and how strong the power of heaven and earth was condensed?"
Fang Ping quickly asked: "Is there a unit to measure the power of heaven and earth?"
"certainly."
Old Man Li knew he didn't understand, so he explained: "In order to better measure and judge the strength of the strong, giving a quantitative unit is the most convenient way to judge the strength of the strong.
If there is an equation, I can give you a theoretical equation, ‘10 Hz spiritual power + 100 calories of qi and blood power = 1 Lun of heaven and earth power’.”
"wheel?"
"What do you care about? Lun, do you understand the meaning?"
Fang Ping nodded and said: "That is to say, it takes 100 calories of energy and blood to merge into 1 Lun of the power of heaven and earth, right?"
"right."
"What about the difference in destructive power?"
"About five times." Old Man Li continued: "You combine the power of qi, blood and spiritual power into the power of heaven and earth. One dose of the power of heaven and earth is at least equivalent to the explosion of 500 calories of qi and blood!"
"It doesn't comply with the law of conservation of energy!" Fang Ping muttered, "100 calories of qi and blood plus 10 Hz of mental power create an explosion of 500 calories of qi and blood?"
Old Man Li's face was covered with black lines, and he said angrily: "The bullshit law, even if it really exists, means that you have not fully exerted the strength of your qi and blood power before. Do you understand? Your qi and blood power is now
The performance has not reached its peak.
Just like a grenade, if you throw it directly without detonating it, how much damage can it cause?
But when it blows up, it reaches its maximum power.
The same is true for the power of qi and blood. Through the fusion with spiritual power, it can explode into greater power. This is the power of heaven and earth."
Fang Ping understood. What Old Man Li said was fairly easy to understand, and there was nothing he didn't understand.
After thinking for a moment, Fang Ping continued: "In other words, if I just consumed 2,000 calories of qi and blood, if converted, it would be 20 liters of the power of heaven and earth. The destructive power should be expanded five times, comparable to the explosion of Wanka qi and blood.
, right?”
"right."
Fang Ping instantly frowned and said, "No, if that's really the case, with the burst of Wanka's energy and blood, I can even kill the sixth grade!"
Just now, he consumed nearly 2 million in wealth and converted it into the power of qi and blood, which is 2,000 calories of qi and blood.
According to Old Man Li's theory, the energy ball he just threw should have the explosive strength of Wanka's blood.
What a joke!
If he were really that strong, he could kill a sixth-grade person with just one energy bomb.
Old Man Li coughed dryly and said: "I said, in theory, this is true. In actual circumstances, it is impossible for a strong person to achieve perfect fusion. The degree of control over power needs to reach an extreme and abnormal level.
Under normal circumstances, this is not possible.
So the actual consumption should be more."
Fang Ping was speechless, but he still frowned. This power was not fused by himself, but by the system!
The system should be quite reliable, but why can't it be perfectly integrated?
No, maybe the power of heaven and earth that I just merged does not have 20 Lun at all.
Fang Ping immediately turned to look at Wu Chuan and said, "Senior Brother Wu, how strong is the power of heaven and earth that I just merged with?"
"About two or three pounds."
Wu Chuan replied casually.
The corners of Fang Ping's eyes twitched slightly. He understood. It consumed 2 million wealth points, which was enough to replenish the strength of 2,000 calories of blood. In the end, it only merged into about 2 Lun of heaven and earth, a tenth ratio!
In other words, ten times the consumption.
This may be the extra price the system makes me pay. After all, I am not a seventh-grade warrior.
He knew that the system was not that generous.
If it is 2 Lun, it is easy to understand. One Lun of the power of heaven and earth is theoretically equivalent to an explosion of 500 calories of energy and blood.
The energy bomb just thrown had the power of a thousand calories of energy and blood.
With such intensity, Fang Ping himself could easily produce such an effect.
"It seems that it can only be used as a trump card. It can only be used when encountering warriors who are stronger than me. For those who are weaker than me, it is better for me to kill them myself. It is cost-effective."
But if you really meet a strong person, you are more likely to escape. Who would be stupid enough to think about killing him!
"It's not necessarily true. Sometimes when you encounter a sixth-grade expert, you may not be able to use it."
“I always feel a bit tasteless.”
Fang Ping cursed in his heart. Anyway, he still felt that this thing was a bit tasteless.
While he was still thinking, Old Man Li said again: "You haven't said yet, what is the conversion ratio?"
Fang Ping said angrily: "It consumes one or two thousand calories of energy and blood, and it only causes so much damage. I don't know how to see it."
Old Man Li doesn't care about his attitude. This kid has been very aggressive recently, and it's not too late to deal with it later.
Glancing at the pothole next to him, Old Man Li touched his chin and muttered: "For a fifth-grade warrior like you, it is extremely difficult to merge the power of heaven and earth. Now it seems that it is not too much wasted. The conversion ratio is
Pretty high.
From a purely consumption point of view, two to one, consuming 10 calories of energy and blood can cause almost as much damage as 5 calories of energy and blood."
Fang Ping suspected that he was stupid, and said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Then I'll just use the power of my blood, why waste it."
"idiot!"
Old Man Li rolled his eyes at him, then said with a smile: "Boy, I told you, the power of Qi and Blood is not strong enough.
For example, four B-level weapons may be worth twice as much as one A-level weapon.
But, can four B-level weapons cut down an A-level weapon?"
"It's possible, a power attached to Qi and blood..."
"Shut up, I'm just talking about toughness."
Fang Ping shook his head and said: "Keep cutting, it's almost the same as level A's level B."
"That's enough!" Old Man Li smiled and said, "So, if I give you four B-level weapons, I might as well give you one A-level weapon..."
Fang Ping retorted again: "Then I would rather have a B-level one and sell it for an A-level one."
"Get out!"
Old Man Li cursed, "I'm just making an analogy, what the hell are you thinking."
Fang Ping was just joking, but he still understood the meaning, and said thoughtfully: "In other words, after the conversion, although it seems that it is a loss, in fact, it is more targeted.
For example, before, the power of my energy and blood may not be able to break the physical defense of a sixth-grade peak expert, but now, after I transform, I can do it, is that what you mean?"
"Yes, and the power of heaven and earth is far more than this."
Old Man Li smiled again and said: "The power of heaven and earth has many uses. Boy, have you ever considered being an energy engine for us?"
"What?"
Old Man Li smiled and said: "Engine! Human power engine! Do you know why in Mowu, there are so few sixth-grade warriors going to the energy room or the qi and blood pool?
Because the energy concentration is too low!
The power of heaven and earth is also a kind of energy, and it is currently the strongest kind of energy!
But if we ask the Grandmaster to be our engine and supply machine, no one can open this door, don't you think?
You are only at level 5 anyway, and you recover quickly. Boy, please consider it. You go to the energy room and work as an energy supply machine for a period of time, which will also provide us with a good cultivation environment..."
Fang Ping's face was terrifyingly dark!
What a joke!
Old Li Tou must have gone crazy!
Before he could speak, Wu Chuan on the side also touched his chin and said: "A fifth-grade warrior can condense the power of heaven and earth, which is indeed of great use.
Fang Ping, now government agencies often need to use the power of heaven and earth to conduct research.
But ordinary high-level warriors have tasks and are very busy. They can't take time off, and many research projects are delayed.
Otherwise, you should work harder, visit more institutions, and provide all parties with some of the power of heaven and earth for research..."
"I'm very busy too!"
When Fang Ping saw that they had their mind set on him, he immediately refused and said extremely vigilantly: "And I can only gather a few, but if it is too much, I will explode."
"Research institutions don't ask for much, you just need to provide a little bit each time..."
Wu Chuan is really tempted, Grandmaster, he is really busy.
Moreover, everyone has tasks and performs their own duties. There is no time to go to research institutions to provide samples for them to study. The power of heaven and earth, without the warriors themselves, is difficult to preserve and will soon dissipate.
Fang Ping, a humanoid supply machine, is quite useful.
Anyway, it's only fifth grade. The underground cave has one more fifth grade and one less fifth grade. There's not much difference.
Of course, Fang Ping's fifth grade is somewhat different.
But young people need to work harder if they are able. Wu Chuan felt that after Fang Ping returned to the ground, he could run errands if nothing happened.
Old Man Li vetoed from the side: "That's not possible, Fang Ping, I think you can just stay in Mowu. Don't worry, I won't let you suffer. Take more medicine to replenish your energy and blood, and then convert it into the power of heaven and earth to give you
When we practice, this kind of training environment will help improve the strength of the magic weapon..."
Qin Fengqing on the side immediately said: "Is there any big benefit to cultivating the power of heaven and earth?"
Old Man Li smiled and said: "If you can't do it, sixth-grade warriors can try. The greatest benefit is from the peak of sixth-grade. In such an environment, you can be exposed to the use of the power of heaven and earth in advance, which will help the unity of essence and blood..."
"Then why didn't our school use it before?"
Old Man Li said angrily: "Nonsense, several masters want to practice on their own, let alone a master, are you embarrassed to let others use them as a support machine for you?"
"Oh, that's true. Fang Ping is only at the fifth level anyway, so it doesn't matter."
Qin Fengqing and Old Man Li sang in harmony, and Fang Ping's face turned so dark that he couldn't even look at it.
What a bunch of bastards!
I'm not an engine!
A grandmaster is fine, why don’t you ask a grandmaster to be your support machine!
But... maybe, I can open a training room for the power of heaven and earth? Is it free?
Fang Ping thought and shook his head again. Come on, it consumes too much.
If you charge too much and others don't do it, if you charge too little, it may not be worth the wealth you consume.
Although he can earn some cash, he is not short of cash now.
"If a sixth-grade peak powerhouse is constantly exposed to the power of heaven and earth, will it help him break through?"
Fang Ping thought of this problem again and couldn't help but said: "Then the government has never considered organizing strong masters to help those warriors at the peak of the sixth grade?"
Old Man Li shook his head and said: "It's not that I haven't considered it, but it's just not cost-effective.
It delays the training time of high-level warriors too much, and the main reason is that the recovery of mental power is slow, so the gain outweighs the loss.
This requires a long period of support, not just a day or two.
Of course, I suspect that there are people doing this, and among other things, there may be people in the military department. In the past few years, there have been many old guys in the military department who cannot come out, and a few seventh-grade strong men suddenly appeared. They may be doing this kind of thing.
Try it."
Zhou Dingguo glanced at him and said nothing. As a senior military official, he certainly knew some things.
However, this is top secret and cannot be disclosed easily.
Once word gets out, trouble may arise.
Doing this is extremely draining of mental energy, and several old masters often lose their energy and blood. Once someone knows who they are, a sudden attack and killing will really kill someone.
Guesses are just guesses. Without a clear target, no matter whether it is a cult or a cave, they will not rush into it rashly.
This kind of thing can only be done in places like the military headquarters where there are many grandmasters. Like Mowu, if there are two or three grandmasters, once they all run out of essence and blood and are attacked by someone, a high-quality weapon may be able to destroy Mowu.
A sixth-grade warrior would not say this. Cultivation is his own business.
Old Man Li came up with Fang Ping's idea, mainly because Fang Ping was too promiscuous. This guy's mental and blood recovery speed was amazing, so he was the most suitable person to do this.
And it doesn’t involve high-end combat power, what a suitable candidate!
Fang Ping was too lazy to pay attention to him, but he did know that the power of heaven and earth had another effect.
Fang Ping didn't answer the question, so everyone just talked and left.
If he doesn't do it, no one wants to force him to do it. If this kid does something bad, he will detonate the power of heaven and earth and kill those sixth-level cultivators.
What's more, Fang Ping also wants to practice. The probability of him becoming a master now seems to be almost 100%. There is no need to delay Fang Ping's training time.
A warrior who is in the fifth-level realm, tempering his bone marrow, releasing his spirit, and mastering the power of heaven and earth.
No one present believed that Fang Ping could not break through to the seventh level.
At this moment, Fang Ping is far away from the seventh level. The only difficulty lies in the closing of the Triple Burner Gate. As for the other tempering, it is not too difficult and takes time.
As long as Fang Ping can close the door of his triple burner, he will be at the seventh level for sure!
The integration of essence and blood has been achieved!
It's okay if you don't think about it, but when you think about it, old man Li becomes jealous, let alone a few young people!
Damn it, it probably won’t take long for this kid to be tempered to the fifth level.
If the Sanjiao Gate goes well and closes quickly, maybe... we can step into the seventh level really soon!
What he thought of, Zhao Xingwu and Wu Chuan also thought of it.
The two of them glanced at Fang Ping, who was still planning something, and looked at each other, not sure whether it was bitterness or relief.
Can this kid really be considered a fifth-grade warrior?
I really want to dig open his head and see how he mutated!
On the side, Fang Ping shuddered and subconsciously moved away from a few people. Come on, go back to the ground quickly. He still feels unsafe in the cave.
These guys wouldn't have cut themselves off secretly, right?