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Chapter 524 Only fight in this life! (For the leader of Hua Xuejian?/?)

That night, Qingmang Mountain remained absolutely quiet.

A top leader is stationed here, and most of the ninth rank in the Tiannan Catacombs have been wiped out. At this moment, the area around Qingmang Mountain is extremely safe.



the next day.

May 1st.

Fang Ping walked out of the room and suddenly said with emotion: "It's Labor Day, is it a day off today?"

Wu Kuishan and the others who had also just walked out of the room were a little confused.

Is this something you should consider?

No, is this something a warrior would consider?

For this group of people, there is no such thing as a holiday.

It's fine when you're weak, but if you're strong, don't you see that you can sit on the top of Mount Yuhai for hundreds of years?

Fang Ping didn't care about this and looked around. At this moment, Qin Fengqing came over with a sad look on her face, dragging her long hair, and murmured: "Why!"

Why do you always bully me?

Chen Yaoting is like this!

Zhang Tao is like this!

Fang Ping and the others are even more so!

The sorrow of the weak?

But if so many people don't bully me, why do they always bully me?

He was pressed underground for another night!

Didn’t he just tell a few truths?

Is Juedian so narrow-minded?

Qin Fengqing was indignant, and she was crying and speechless in her heart. This revenge... could not be avenged.

When it comes to Chen Yaoting, he still has a little bit of confidence.

Do Zhang Tao... Unless he can pick up the ultimate demon plant next time he goes to the cave, drink the life essence as water, and bear a fruit that instantly increases his mental power. By the way, he can also forge a golden fruit to seal his triple burner.

In this way, he would have the confidence to fuck Zhang Tao.

Otherwise, don't count on it.

Fang Ping and others ignored him. Fang Ping looked around for a while and said strangely: "Just now I seemed to see...I saw Old Li's head, did you see it?"

Wu Kuishan was not surprised at all and said casually: "I saw it."

"Is it really him?"

Fang Ping was stunned and couldn't help but said: "What is Lao Li doing here?"

Wu Kuishan raised his eyebrows slightly, couldn't help it, and said in a low voice: "Change your name!"

Mudd!

Some rules!

I really want to beat you to death!

Nicknames are thrown around all day long, Big Lion, Old Li Tou, what do you call him behind his back?

Old Wu? Old man with white hair? Or something else?

Fang Ping said with a smile: "It's okay, Lao Litou, come out quickly, I have something good for you..."

Before he finished speaking, Old Man Li suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Old Man Li said excitedly: "Boy, there is a ninth-grade divine sword, right? I knew the news and flew three thousand miles in one night..."

Old Man Li was really excited and he really couldn't hold it back.

Fang Ping didn't notify him when these people came out yesterday, but he had been paying attention to the situation here and had informants.

Knowing that Fang Ping had a ninth-grade divine sword, he really flew thousands of miles and rushed here overnight.

Fang Ping smiled and said, "No more."

"What?"

Old Man Li screamed, and on the side, Lu Fengrou said with an evil look: "Li Changsheng, the Divine Sword has nothing to do with you, right? What are you doing here?"

Old Man Li said righteously: "What do you know? I have thought about it. I will be a protector for this boy in the future. Of course, the protector must be strong! You can't do it, little seventh-grade... Are you scared if you go down this time?"

Courage?"

Lu Fengrou's face was so ugly!

I am not scared to death!

I didn't follow them at all... If I did, I would probably die. Just by listening to them, you can tell how promiscuous these boys are.

He glared at Li Changsheng with a dark face. This guy was no longer the honest and low-key Li Changsheng since he went down to the cave last time and recovered his golden body.

Although he was arrogant back then, his strength was average, and his arrogance was only aimed at middle-level people.

Now it's better, the seventh grade has become a small seventh grade.

Lu Fengrou had a dark face and said nothing. On the side, Wu Kuishan said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Is Changsheng, the unity of ten thousand ways really that powerful? If you have time, can you and I compare notes?"

You dare to bully my wife, she is so impatient!

Old Man Li is too lazy to pay attention to him. Do you think I am afraid of you?

I'm afraid I'll beat you to death!

Each of these people is more arrogant than the other.

Fang Ping just listened and didn't interrupt. After they had finished talking, he said: "My idea is to exchange the ninth-grade divine sword for the ninth-grade monster. Old Li Tou, the divine weapon should be forged by himself."

better.

I just don’t know...whether they will change it or not.”

As soon as he said this, Wu Kuishan was a little surprised by his idea, but he quickly nodded and said: "This is indeed a good idea. If you forge the magic weapon yourself, it will be more in line with your requirements and easier to cultivate.

As for the current ninth-grade divine sword, the government should be willing to exchange it, but I'm afraid some conditions must be added."

Fang Ping said nonchalantly: "They still owe me 160 billion. If not, just deduct some of it... Forget it, principal, you asked me to give them the corpse of the seventh-grade tree demon, plus the ninth-grade tree monster."

Can I exchange the Grade 9 divine weapon for the corpse of a Grade 9 monster?"

"It's not a big problem." Wu Kuishan pondered for a moment, and said with a slight joy on his face: "For a ninth-grade monster, to forge a divine weapon, you only need a heart core, a brain core, and a skeleton.

Flesh and blood are not needed, and other auxiliary materials are needed. This magic weapon can be purchased for money.

And the flesh and blood of the ninth-grade monster... Fang Ping, last time you used the blood of the eighth-grade monster from Mowu, this has paid off your debt!"

I used to say that this guy would be allowed to carry an eighth-grade monster back, but now it’s only been a few days and he’s carrying a ninth-grade monster back!

The flesh and blood of a ninth-grade monster is a good thing even for people like him.

Of course, they don't have much demand.

You can give some to those middle-grade warriors, and the effect will be astonishingly good!

You can even find a way to extract some immortal substances!

Old Man Li was extremely excited and nodded quickly: "Go and change it quickly, go and change it quickly!"

Forging a ninth-grade divine weapon by himself is more in line with his wishes than a ready-made one!

It’s so cool!

People do it at home, and the divine soldiers come from the sky...

He was just getting excited when Fang Ping suddenly hesitated and said: "Old Li Tou, you already owe me several trillion... You can't afford to pay back even if you sell yourself. Let me think about it again."

Old Man Li's face froze!

I can't answer this...

On the side, Lu Fengrou coughed lightly and said, "Fang Ping..."

"Teacher, is something wrong?"

"Um..." Lu Fengrou continued to cough, and after she finished coughing, she said, "I'll give you back the seventh-grade magic weapon. I don't want the eighth-grade one anymore. Can you lend me the corpse of your seventh-grade monster beast?"

She doesn’t want the eighth-grade magic weapon!

She didn't want to use a seventh-grade sword either.

When Fang Ping said this, she remembered that Fang Ping also had the complete corpse of a seventh-grade monster, which could be used to forge the magic weapon she wanted.

What is most suitable for you is the best.

A seventh-grade magic weapon is suitable for her, and she can exert great power.

She didn't like the previous seventh-grade sword very much. Unlike the big lion, when his spiritual power appeared, he directly fused with the magic weapon and turned it into his own glove.

Fang Ping thought for a while and said: "Teacher, even if this corpse counts as 10 billion, then you still owe me 12 billion..."

Lu Fengrou's face turned dark and she gritted her teeth and said, "IOU!"

Fang Ping chuckled and said, "That's okay. After all, I have an eighth-grade sword and a seventh-grade sword. There are so many magic weapons, but I feel like they are useless..."

At this time, several masters passed by not far away. When they heard this, several masters ran away in shame.

No shame to speak, no shame to say hello.

They have so many magic weapons that they can’t use them all, what else can they say?

Fang Ping didn't care about this and continued to sigh: "The principal owes me 50 billion. Let's count it as 1 trillion, Mr. Li. Teacher, you also owe me 12 billion. Let's count it as 12 billion for Teacher Tang. Mr. Liu and Dean Huang

Forget it... Dean Huang killed it himself, forget it, Mr. Liu owes me 10 billion."

Fang Ping made this calculation, shook his head and said, "I don't know if selling Mowu to me will be enough to pay off the debt."

After that, Fang Ping announced loudly: "Mowu is bankrupt!"

Insolvent!

Several masters couldn't laugh or cry. If these debts were considered public debts, Mowu would really be bankrupt.

And the creditor is this guy in front of me!

Wu Kuishan felt that it was a bit boring. He was the principal. During his tenure, the Mowu that he worked for went bankrupt, which made him feel uncomfortable.



After joking for a while, Fang Ping found Nan Yunyue who was still busy.

Hearing that Fang Ping wanted to exchange the corpses of the divine weapons and the seventh-grade demonic plants for the corpses of the ninth-grade monsters, Nan Yunyue pondered for a moment and said: "The ninth-grade divine weapons can also be modified, and they can also be modified to suit themselves.

But if you want to replace the corpse of a monster and build it yourself, you can do it, but...you need to add something."

"Want to add more?"

Fang Ping was a little depressed, eating people without spitting out their bones.

"How much more?"

"Lord of Rose City..."

"I won't change it!"

"Then the skeleton of Tiemu." Nan Yunyue immediately changed her statement. The skeleton of a ninth-grade expert is also of great research value.

Not only is it valuable for research, Ironwood’s heart core and brain core are actually still there.

Human beings, whether they are cave humans or earth humans, their heart cores and brain cores cannot be used to forge divine weapons. I don’t know why.

However, there are many uses.

For example, it is possible to build a pressure chamber, let some eighth-level powerhouses analyze their energy composition, or even use it as a small energy mine.

Fang Ping frowned slightly, there was no money in this thing.

Can the value of the corpse of the monster in exchange exceed the combined value of the divine sword and the corpse of the tree monster?

If it exceeds, then it can be considered as a wealth.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping asked: "How much is the approximate value of the corpse of a ninth-grade monster?"

"This is priceless..." Before Nan Yunyue could finish speaking, Fang Ping hurriedly said: "I know these cannot be bought with money. What I mean is, there must be a standard for judging, otherwise

Everyone is forging ninth-grade magic weapons, but are they all hunting ninth-grade monsters by themselves?"

"More than 120 billion."

Fang Ping did the math and found that the ninth-grade magic weapon added 100 billion to his wealth value, and the tree demon's corpse was only five to six billion.

If you calculate it this way, Tiemu's corpse can probably increase your wealth by one to two billion.

But it's better than nothing. Fang Ping nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll change it."

Nan Yunyue did not hesitate, and the government would not lose money in this exchange.

Not only is there no loss, but there is actually some profit. This guy Fang Ping is very wealthy and he doesn’t need many things, so it’s okay to give him a little advantage.

Soon, under the envious eyes of countless masters, Old Man Li was holding a huge corpse of a demonic beast, almost going crazy with excitement.

Obtained the corpse of the ninth-grade monster!

He can create his own ninth-grade sword of immortality, and it is also tailor-made!

You know, some of the ninth-grade magic weapons used by ninth-grade strong men are actually inherited.

How can I use something I inherited that I made with my own hands!



aside.

The old principal of Jingwu's eyes were red, no, green.

"Wu Kuishan has a ninth-grade magic weapon, tailor-made! Li Changsheng also has one! Mo Wu... Mo Wu..."

The old man muttered several words, then looked at Li Hansong aside, and said in a complex tone: "Hansong, be smarter next time and take the same risk. What you gain..."

Li Hansong laughed and said: "It's quite a lot, principal, I made 6 billion this time!"

The old principal was speechless. He had never made such a profit.

On the side, Su Zhan also had a complex expression. Li Changsheng was getting stronger and stronger, and now he really wanted to crush himself to death with one finger.

Thinking of this, Su Zhan suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Principal, when I go back this time... I want to go to Yuhaishan to train!"

The old principal said nothing and ignored him. He looked at Li Hansong again and said: "The strength is still too low, but you have finally entered the sixth level. This time you go back and you have graduated. Hansong, what are your plans for the future?"

Li Hansong hesitated a little. The old principal looked at him for a while and suddenly said: "Go to Mowu and be a mentor!"

"ah?"

Li Hansong was stunned!

Su Zhan was also stunned!

The old principal chuckled and said: "Go to Mowu to be a mentor, it will be more suitable for you. Hansong, in Jingwu, you don't have so many opportunities, nor do you have so many like-minded comrades.

What Jingwu seeks is stability. You were suitable for Jingwu in the past.

But now that you young people have let yourselves go, Jingwu is no longer suitable for you and cannot provide you with such a platform."

"headmaster!"

Li Hansong looked struggling, and then said: "I won't go, I will stay in Jingwu..."

"Silly boy!"

The old principal said softly: "When you went to Mowu, you were actually taking advantage of Mowu, helping Jingwu weaken their strength and consuming their resources. When you reach the eighth or ninth grade, you will be afraid of returning to Jingwu."

You’re not coming back.”

Li Hansong looked dull!

Is this how the account is calculated?

Su Zhan also looked at the old principal with strange eyes!

high!

So high!

If Li Hansong really got to the eighth or ninth level in Mowu and then came back to get a ninth-level magic weapon, he would be awesome.

The old principal showed a mysterious smile, but he sighed in his heart, you won't be able to come back at that time.

It's a good seedling, but it's a pity that Jingwu can't provide more help.

On the contrary, Mo Wu is getting better and better, and now people like Wu Kuishan and Li Changsheng have soared in combat power.

Wu Kuishan carefully studied the corpse of the Lord of Qiangwei City, and there may be no hope of entering the ninth level.

Only this kind of power can allow talented people like Li Hansong to grow better.

Mowu Fangping also treated Li Hansong differently. Li Hansong had no such opportunity when he went to other places or stayed in Jingwu.

After students graduate and grow up, they still have to go their own way.

The old principal was in a complicated mood, and Li Hansong began to think about it. What the principal said made sense!

He actually still wants to stay in Jingwu, and Jingwu spares no effort to train him.

The teacher treated him well. Su Zhan, a strong master, almost took over the role of his previous mentor in the later years. In his junior year, Su Zhan was always teaching him step by step.

Nowadays, Jingwu is weak and Mowu is prosperous. He is one of the few signs that Jingwu can still use.

But when he thought about arriving in Mowu, it would be easier to go down to the cave with Fang Ping, find his own home, and retrieve those old brothers... Li Hansong felt that he could still consider it.



Fang Ping didn't know about Jingwu's decision.

At this moment, Fang Ping is forcing Lao Li Tou to pay an IOU!

Li Changsheng felt aggrieved and helpless. Is it necessary to issue an IOU?

It’s obvious that you can’t afford it!

With no choice but to do so, Old Man Li still wrote down the IOU, one trillion!

Fang Ping rounded him up and said that he was exempted from hundreds of billions of changes. This made everyone collapse.

By this time, Fang Ping had so many IOUs that he almost lost count.

After exchanging for this ninth-grade monster, Fang Ping's wealth has indeed increased:

Wealth: 500 billion (conversion)

Qi and blood: 7700 calories (7800 calories)

Spirit: 920 Hz (940 Hz)

Tempered Bone: 177 pieces (100%), 29 pieces (90%)

Storage space: 100 cubic meters (+)

Energy barrier: 10,000 wealth points/minute (+)

Breath simulation: 100,000 wealth value/minute (+)

500 billion!

The complete corpse of a ninth-grade monster is indeed worth more than 120 billion. This is the value given by the system, which is more expensive than the magic weapon.

In other words, Tiemu's bones were sold by Fang Ping for 15 billion.

Nowadays, there are still a lot of accounts that have not been recovered. Fang Ping is in a very good mood. This time he went to the underground cave and really made a lot of money.

As for Wu Kuishan, Fang Ping asked him to use magic weapons to pay off his debts, but Old Wu almost glared at him and refused to agree.

This makes Fang Ping very helpless!

He had already said that he could be loaned to him again, but Wu Kuishan refused to do it, with a look like you might as well just kill me, which made Fang Ping extremely depressed.

Of course, he can understand.

Old Wu is maintaining his last bit of dignity!

Mowu is almost named Fang, and his life has been saved by the other party. Now he has nothing, only a ninth-grade magic weapon that barely belongs to him. If this is mortgaged to Fang Ping, he, the principal,

It's almost become a big joke.

What's more, Fang Ping's mortgage lease, in his opinion, is unnecessary and unnecessary.

Fang Ping couldn't say it clearly, and it was really hard for him to handle Wu Kuishan's refusal.

Sighing, Fang Ping was not in a hurry, now 50 billion more or less 50 billion would be the same.

When his wealth reaches 950 billion, if Old Wu doesn't mortgage it to him, he will ask Old Man Li to beat him.



Amid the commotion, Li Zhen arrived at noon.

Li Zhen did not stay in the catacombs for a long time. There is currently no Jue Dian in charge of the North Lake Catacombs, but there is now a Jue Dian in the Southern Twelve Regions, namely the West Sea Cave, and Yuhai Mountain over there.

Normally Li Zhen is not responsible for sitting in charge of Yuhaishan. Now that Tiannan's affairs are over, he doesn't have to worry too much when he comes out.

The main function of Juedian is to prevent sudden chaos inside the cave, similar to what happened in Tiannan Cave two years ago.

As for the top of the restricted area opposite, these people will not attack and kill human warriors without authorization.

Moreover, those Jue Ding will not stay near Yuhai Mountain for a long time. They all have their own territory in the Royal Court and do not usually come to the outside world.

The first thing Li Zhen did when he arrived was not to celebrate his victory, but to hold a memorial service with Zhang Tao for the masters who died in the battle.

Two top leaders, dozens of masters, thousands of warriors...

There were not too many people, and the memorial service was extremely simple.

But such a memorial service is shocking and makes people even more sad.

At least, Fang Ping felt sad.

"The ultimate powerhouse is more powerful than I expected. Maybe he can destroy a cave with one hand! But they dare not, they can't... Li Zhen and Zhang Tao, how are they feeling at this moment?"

In the crowd, Fang Ping looked at Li Zhen and Zhang Tao who were silent and suddenly became distracted.

Doesn't matter?

Or angry and unwilling?

They are extremely powerful, but they can only watch these masters die!

Some of these people are even Juepin’s disciples and relatives!

At least as far as Fang Ping knew, Zhang Tao had children who died in the cave, Li Zhen... He didn't know clearly, but it seemed like they had children too.

The ultimate strong man, the patron saint of mankind, the supreme strong man.

When their children died in the cave, maybe they were outside, watching this scene happening in Yuhaishan, watching them die. What did these people think?

"Because we are too weak!"

"Because we are struggling to survive!"

"Blowing up the royal city and destroying the ninth grade...the personal gain may be great, but it will not help the situation of the entire human race at all!"

"Strength, strength is the real foundation, the ultimate strength!"

"No, Jue Ding, I can only watch my relatives die and be powerless. No matter what they think, I can't bear all this. I can't bear to watch my family and friends die in front of me. I have the ability but I can't

Go to the rescue!”

Fang Ping's group in Tiannan Cave has gained a lot, but he is even more eager to increase his strength!

He once thought that when he reached the sixth level, he would be so powerful that he could become a genius of the current generation and even a grandmaster.

But Fang Ping knew exactly what he had done during this trip to the caves from beginning to end.

If those masters hadn't lured away those strong men from the front, even if he restrained his aura, would he still have tried to enter the Rose City?

If it weren't for the people from Star City, and people like Rose King were fighting each other, would it be his turn to take advantage of a sixth-grade person?

If he had the strength, he would kill these people directly, that would be his real ability!

You don't have to walk on thin ice, you don't have to make so many calculations, just push through all the way. This is the confidence.

Once all the strong human beings are killed in battle, how many people can he protect by himself, if he restrains his aura and changes his aura?

Those who died here today are these strange and powerful people, what if they are familiar people tomorrow!

Old man Li is so good at taking the road of unity, and for what reason?

After thinking about it, Fang Ping became a little distracted.

In front of the crowd, the two top leaders seemed to be distracted. More than 20 strong masters died in a battle. How many years and months can such a day end?

I don't know what he thought of, but Li Zhen suddenly said in a low voice: "There must be a day of reckoning! I, Li Zhen, will only fight in this life!"

Zhang Tao's face was calm, and he said after a long time: "Don't leave this legacy to future generations, let us end it all!"

"Must win!"

At this moment, the two top leaders roared loudly!

There is as much anger as there is reluctance and grief!

Let the war end in their generation, and let descendants of all generations no longer have to endure blood and tears, but only fight in this life!

"Must win!"

At this moment, countless people roared loudly!


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