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Chapter 526

May 2nd.

Early in the morning.

Mowu.

In the school, someone suddenly exclaimed: "What is that!"

"Monster...monster!"

"Two monsters!"

"Run!"

"..."

All the students who saw it were horrified!

Too huge!

The seventh-level monsters are already extremely large in size. The hedgehog beast Fang Ping brought back last time was 5 meters long and 3 meters high.

As monsters grow in realm, their size also becomes larger.

A ninth-grade monster, the one Fang Ping and the others brought back this time was 15 meters long!

15 meters is not too long, but a large truck with eight rear wheels is only seven or eight meters long.

This ninth-grade monster is longer than the rear eight wheels of two cars put together!

Also wider and taller!

Above their heads, such a huge monster suddenly appeared, and many people even ignored the smaller seventh-grade monster next to it.

A monster beast that was longer and bigger than two eight-wheeled vehicles suddenly fell from the sky. Who wouldn't be frightened!

The next moment, inside Mowu, Huang Jing soared into the sky!

Some sixth-grade instructors also rose into the air one after another. Of course, there was not much panic.

But surprised!

They knew at a glance that such a huge monster was probably a ninth-grade monster.

If the Magic City had been invaded by rank-9 monsters, chaos would have broken out long ago.

They were just surprised...what on earth did these principals do?

Even the corpses of ninth-grade monsters were brought back!

In the past, everyone would have noticed the seventh-grade monster on the side, but now no one looks at the seventh-grade monster.



Mid-air.

Fang Ping was panting from exhaustion while carrying this ninth-grade monster!

It’s really heavy!

It is 15 meters long and four to five meters high and wide, not counting the four short legs of the monster.

This is a crocodile-like monster. It is probably close to 300 cubic meters in size and cannot fit into a square meter of storage space. He just doesn't know how to fit it.

300 cubic meters, the flesh and bones of a ninth-grade monster are not light.

Even if the monster beast has a fasting area, the weight of this monster beast must be as high as about two hundred tons!

Fang Ping only started taking over after entering the Magic City, and now he was panting from exhaustion.

A sixth-grade warrior is very strong, but carrying a two-hundred-ton monster is tiring.

The largest creature on earth, the blue whale, is much larger than this monster. However, the blue whale is not a monster. Without cultivation, its bones and flesh are not as heavy as the monster. The largest blue whale only weighs as much as this monster.

The beast weighs almost as much.

Fang Ping carrying this beast was equivalent to carrying the largest blue whale flying around. He could kill a large number of people just by hitting people with it.

Seeing Huang Jing and others flying over, Fang Ping suddenly said loudly: "Previously, the students borrowed the blood of the school's eighth-grade monsters, and today they brought back the ninth-grade monsters. If you borrow and return, you can always keep it!"

As soon as these words came out, Huang Jing and others were stunned for a moment.

What's going on?

Is the monster yours?

Huang Jing looked at Wu Kuishan beside him with a blank look on his face, "Old Wu, don't tease me, isn't the ninth-grade monster yours?"

Wu Kuishan said nothing. Don't look at me. It's useless to look at me. I'm still in debt worth hundreds of billions.

Huang Jing was stunned instantly!

Co-authored, was it really brought back by Fang Ping?

What did this kid do again?

Fang Ping ignored him and flew straight down, throwing the monster's body to the ground from a distance away.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the two-hundred-ton monster hit the ground. The ground cracked instantly and the earth began to tremble.

Seeing this scene, Wu Kuishan's face turned dark. Can't you be quieter?

Fang Ping saw Old Wu looking at him and said with a smile on his face: "It's time for the school to be renovated. It's okay. I'll pay for it. It's mine. It will be deducted from my previous tens of billions of debts. You can deduct it as you like!"

Fang Ping looked indifferent, saying that 10 billion, drizzle, was not ready to be taken anyway.

Deduct whatever you want!

Is it enough?

If it's not enough, I still have close to 1.8 million credits there. Mowu's credits will soon be restructured and all schools will be normalized. His 1.8 million credits will be converted into 3.6 million credits according to Fang Ping's plan.

1 credit is equivalent to 10,000 yuan.

The total assets are close to 50 billion. Is it enough to build a school?

I just dismantled the magic weapon and rebuilt it again.

Fang Ping had an arrogant look on his face. Wu Kuishan and others glanced at him. This kid is getting more and more arrogant now.

It's a pity, this guy is really rich.

He is rich and willful, and there is nothing you can do about him.

After Fang Ping finished speaking, Huang Jing said impatiently: "Is this ninth-level monster ours?"

On the side, Old Man Li warned: "It's mine! It's not ours!"

Does this guy still want to steal his own monster?

Huang Jing was too lazy to pay attention to him, still a little confused. Yes, Fang Ping and the others went to the cave, he knew.

But Wu Kuishan is in the eighth rank, and how many ranks is Fang Ping in?

The last time he went to the Demon City Caves, he brought back a seventh-level monster. Although it was killed by Huang Jing, Fang Ping's ability to bring it back was beyond his expectations.

Unexpectedly, this time it would be even more fierce, and he would bring the ninth-grade monster back directly!

Even Huang Jing was shocked, not to mention the instructors, let alone the students who were attracted.

Along the way, Fang Ping and the others took advantage of the darkness to travel all night, hanging high in the air without being noticed by anyone.

However, as we passed through several provinces along the way, some powerful masters from various places discovered it. Almost every place we went, some masters were shocked and almost wanted to rob them.

Now, when they arrived at Mowu, the students had no intention of robbing, but they all looked shocked and stunned.

The president is so awesome!

Even the ninth-grade monsters were brought back. You must know that in their eyes, even a middle-grade monster is extremely powerful.

Fang Ping ignored them and looked around, suddenly feeling a little disappointed.

Many people are not in school!

Chen Yunxi is not here, neither are Fu Changding and others, and Song Yingji seems to be not here either.

None of these people were in school, and for a while, there was no one to praise him.

The students were so shocked that no one came forward to support him.

Fang Ping cursed inwardly, a bunch of guys with no eyesight.

At this point, the war is over and it’s time to enjoy the process of adulation.

No one cheered, and the sense of accomplishment was instantly reduced by 80%.

Looking left and right, Fang Ping suddenly glanced at Qin Fengqing.

When Qin Fengqing saw Fang Ping staring at him, her face turned dark for a moment. She thought for a moment and stretched out a palm.

Fang Ping glared at him, and Qin Fengqing withdrew one finger. Soon, seeing Fang Ping staring at him again, she immediately withdrew two more fingers.

At this time, Fang Ping nodded slightly.

Qin Fengqing was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately said loudly: "In this trip to the Tiannan Catacombs, President Fang and I destroyed a royal city, killed countless high-level and powerful men, reversed the situation in the Tiannan Catacombs, and helped the masters to pacify Tiannan.

Caves!

Dear classmates, today I would like to congratulate humanity, congratulate the president... ahem, congratulate the magic martial arts master and the president!"

As soon as these words came out, the students seemed to react, and the next moment, they started shouting loudly.

"Congratulations to the president!"

"President is mighty!"

"..."

The students shouted over and over again, and the students were ecstatic, the benefits were coming!

From what President Qin said, President Qin made a lot of money this time when he went to the cave.

Just sprinkle some water on it and it will be enough for everyone to have their mouths full of oil.

Fang Ping lived up to expectations and laughed loudly: "Students have misunderstood, this time it is the credit of the masters, and we are just the icing on the cake!

But this time, in Tiannan Cave, China won a great victory!

It’s great to celebrate, let the whole world celebrate!

Tonight, all the teachers and students of the school will eat the meat of the ninth-grade monster beast to celebrate!"

"President is mighty!"

The shouts could hardly stop, Ninth-grade monster meat!

Never thought about it!

The entire Mowu was boiling with excitement.



aside.

Huang Jing looked at Wu Kuishan blankly and said blankly: "You...don't say something?"

Wu Kuishan said angrily: "What did you say?"

If someone is rich and willful, what do you want me to say?

Besides...this kid now regards Mowu as his own private property, and he spends it as much as he wants, and Wu Kuishan doesn't bother to take care of it if he wants to.

Not to mention, there are so many tutors for students.

But the ninth-grade monster meat is not something everyone can bear. If one person eats a small piece, it will probably be the best.

With so many people in the school, they would be exhausted if they could eat two to three tons.

For such a big monster, just eat some.

Huang Jing suddenly rubbed his forehead and said after a while: "Then...who among you will be the principal?"

Wu Kuishan’s eyes are so fierce!

Mud, what do you mean, you asked me to abdicate?

Seeing this, Huang Jing stopped teasing him and murmured: "This kid is a real demon. He competes with demons every time. Will he be able to carry back Juedian's corpse next time he goes to the cave?"

"I almost carried Juedian back this time." Tang Feng silently interjected, and said in a complex tone: "These boys ran to the realm and even saw Juedian's remains, so they almost carried him back."

Back."

"Cough cough cough!"

Huang Jing was choked so hard!

I'm just saying casually, this guy actually went to find Juedian's remains?

The students cheered for a while, and finally stopped at Fang Ping's signal.

At this time, Fang Ping came over and said apologetically: "Principal, I didn't do it on purpose. Everyone is so enthusiastic. I don't mean to take credit..."

"Get out!"

Wu Kuishan snorted, and on the side, Lu Fengrou said calmly: "If you haven't reached the seventh-level realm, it's useless even if you ignore him. If you want to be the principal, entering the seventh-level realm as soon as possible is the real problem."

Fang Ping grinned and said: "The teacher is right, I will enter the Grandmaster realm as soon as possible. Anyway, my sophomore year is not over yet, so I am not in a hurry."

As soon as these words came out, several masters fell into silence again.

Mu De, sophomore year is not over yet...

They really forgot!

It’s only May!

As for Fang Ping's discussion about becoming the principal in front of everyone, Wu Kuishan was too lazy to pay attention to it. He would deal with him when he no longer owed the boy money.

Wu Kuishan didn't even think about staying long, and left directly the next moment.

He is going into seclusion!

This time out of seclusion, Mowu may give birth to the first ninth-grade strongman in the history of Wuhan University.

It’s not that Wuhan University has not cultivated ninth-grade students, but they only achieved ninth-grade students after leaving school.

Unlike Wu Kuishan, who has been working at Wuhan University.

If he achieves the ninth rank, he will be the first ninth rank in school, which means that Wuhan University has officially entered the ranks of top combat forces.

Wu Kuishan left, and everyone else also left.

Old Man Li was impatient and ran away carrying the corpse of the monster.

Lu Fengrou did the same, taking the seventh-grade monster away with her, and when leaving, she threw the seventh-grade long knife to Fang Ping like a piece of tatters.

The two of them were going to build their own magic weapon. Tang Feng's injury hadn't fully recovered yet, so he went to get treatment.

As soon as they left, Fang Ping automatically entered principal mode. Seeing Huang Jing still staring at the ninth-grade monster that was retreating, he said with a smile: "Principal, nothing major happened in the school these days, right?"

Huang Jing reluctantly glanced at the monster that was carried away by Old Man Li, and said: "It's nothing serious. There was a little chaos in the Demon City crypt before, but it quickly calmed down. Currently, Mr. Liu is still in charge there..."

As he said this, Huang Jing suddenly felt uncomfortable, Mad, why do I have to tell you.

Fang Ping didn't have this consciousness, and said again: "Principal, how are the other people in the school who went to practice?"

Huang Jing glanced at him... thought for a while, and suddenly greeted a few people not far away: "Dean Luo, please talk to Fang Ping, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"

After saying these words, Huang Jing also ran away.

Even though he is a powerful seventh-grade man, he is ashamed of himself.

The other masters had all run away, and he didn't want to stay any longer.

Not far away, Luo Yichuan didn't say anything. He walked over with a smile and said, "Fang Ping, at least save some face for the principal and others..."

Fang Ping said innocently: "Dean, I didn't do anything. Besides, the principal owes me 100 billion, Teacher Li owes me 1 trillion, my teacher and Teacher Tang both owe me more than 10 billion, and I didn't say anything."

You want an account, right?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Now, Luo Yichuan couldn't bear it anymore.

Real or fake?

If this is true, will the master of Mowu kill this kid and silence him one day?

Fang Ping ignored this and suddenly glanced at Luo Yichuan, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Congratulations, Dean!"

Luo Yichuan smiled and said, "Did you see it?"

"Well, the essence and blood have become one! I didn't expect that in the past few days, the dean would actually have a breakthrough."

"lucky."

Luo Yichuan said, and said a little embarrassedly: "Old Chen and the others gave me all the Yun Shen Fruits. I took a large amount of Yun Shen Fruits one after another before I could release my spiritual power and complete the integration of essence and blood.

"

The most basic condition for the unity of essence and blood is to release mental power to the outside, reaching 500 Hz.

Second, Qi and blood reach the limit, Wanka.

When qi and blood reach 10,000 calories and spiritual power is released, the warrior can try to unite essence and blood to complete transformation.

Not everyone can do it!

Even if some people meet both conditions, there are still some people who cannot combine their mental strength and qi and blood. Lu Fengrou is a standard example.

If essence and blood can be unified, it means that qi and blood can be used to nourish mental power. At this time, mental power will increase very quickly. Under normal circumstances, a warrior can enter the seventh-level realm in two or three years.

Of course, we are talking about warriors from the outside world here.

For warriors in Zhenxing City, it is actually much more difficult for them to manifest their spiritual power after their essence and blood are united.

Some of them have taken too many natural materials and earthly treasures, and they need to polish their skills for a longer period of time.

Luo Yichuan was originally a strong man at the peak of the sixth grade, and the sixth grade list was released, and he was also on the list. Among the peak sixth grade, his strength was still extremely strong.

However, the spiritual power of warriors grows very slowly. It has been many years since Luo Yichuan reached the peak of the sixth grade. Until March, the government introduced a policy to subsidize the peak sixth-grade warriors with the Divine Fruit. There are four peak sixth-grade warriors in Mowu who can enjoy it every month.

The treatment of 1 Yun Shen Fruit.

Now, two months have passed and Mowu has obtained 8 Yun Shen Fruits.

Others did not take these, but gave them to Luo Yichuan.

Because Luo Yichuan is the sixth-grade peak powerhouse closest to 500 Hertz spiritual power, eight Yun Shen Fruits were given to one of him, allowing him to complete the conditions for the integration of essence and blood.

But he has completed the integration of essence and blood, and the other three strong men at the peak of the sixth grade have no chance to take these fruits.

Although there will be distributions in the future, he will not be able to receive them when he enters this realm.

Naturally, there is no way to return the 6 Yun Shen Fruits that are owed.

Fang Ping said with a smile: "The Yun Shen Fruit is actually not very valuable. It is mainly aimed at warriors who cannot release their spiritual power, and its effect is not too great.

The reason why the dean can reach the point of letting others go is because he has already been close to the point of letting others go.

Dean Chen and others, even if they have Yun Shen Guo, if they want to reach the point where their spiritual power is released, it may not be a matter of just a few, and even thirty or fifty may not be enough.

The government should have something better than this, but I don't believe it. There are no natural resources or earthly treasures that are useful to a master-level expert.

I'll ask around later, if there are any... I'll exchange some, and I'll lend them to you, the dean, no problem."

Luo Yichuan's expression was changing, please?

Okay, he probably understands how the principal and his friends owe their debts.

Fang Ping did not continue talking about this. It will probably take some time for the government to contact him, so there is no rush now.

While nodding to the students around him, Fang Ping asked: "Dean, when will you be able to manifest your spiritual power?"

Luo Yichuan smiled bitterly and said: "I'm not faster than Tang Feng. He's faster. That's because he's stronger than me, and it also took him a year to transfer his mental power to reality.

I am slower than him, it will take at least three or two years before I can hope."

"It's too late."

Fang Ping shook his head. It was really too late. It would take two or three years to enter the Grandmaster realm. The day lilies were already cold.

Luo Yichuan was speechless!

In two or three years, I hope to become a master!

You boy actually dislike me?

Fang Ping thought for a while and said: "Besides, I don't have a good solution for mental power at the moment. The only thing I know that can greatly increase mental power is the sunflower seeds from Yaokui City.

, let’s take a look again.

When you become a Grandmaster, Mowu will have 7 Grandmasters.

I don’t know how long it will take Dean Chen and the three of them. I said at the beginning that before graduation, the number of Mowu Grandmasters would be in double digits.

Even if you include me, there are only 8 deans, so it’s better to break through as soon as possible, otherwise I won’t be able to face everyone.”

Luo Yichuan remained silent.

Mad, I’m so tired talking to this guy!

He now understands other people's thoughts. When this kid chatted with him, his tone was extremely crazy.

What kind of double-digit grandmaster? It’s too late to become a grandmaster in two or three years, and the divine fruit is rubbish...

Every time these words are spoken, the person's heart will burst.

Luo Yichuan didn't want to say anything more, so Fang Ping just asked a few questions about what happened at school these days.

It was certain that there was nothing serious, so Fang Ping did not talk to Luo Yichuan any more.



When Luo Yichuan and everyone left, Qin Fengqing suddenly appeared and said excitedly: "Two pounds of life essence!"

He had just acted as a pawn for Fang Ping, but the price had been negotiated.

Fang Ping glanced at him and said blankly: "Are you awake? What I just said was 20,000 yuan, two kilograms of life essence!"

"Twenty thousand?"

"Nonsense, it's just a sentence. You have made 20,000 yuan, and you are not satisfied with it? Do you believe it or not, if I pay 20,000 yuan, I can call a hundred people to cheer me on? What else do you want?"

Qin Fengqing is so angry that she is half dead. Twenty thousand yuan...Twenty thousand yuan, I would have known better not to lick you!

Fang Ping didn't care what he thought. He looked at him for a while and said thoughtfully: "Don't let your hair grow so long all day long. It looks like a ghost. Are you pretending to be a woman?"

"I……"

"Don't talk nonsense. It should be caused by excess energy. You should retreat early and absorb and digest it. This time, maybe you can run it regularly and you can enter the fifth level.

Reshaping the meridians is a hard work, and there are more than 200 of them.

But I see that even your hair is extremely strong. Try tempering your meridians, it should have good results.

Since it is the flesh and blood of ancient people, there may be some remnants of immortal matter..."

Speaking of cultivation, Qin Fengqing didn't say anything else, but still said: "Didn't I gain 3 billion? You can exchange them all for life essence for me..."

Fang Ping frowned slightly and said, "No!"

"Help me change it. Last time I practiced in the Power of Heaven and Earth training room, it felt much faster, but it also caused great damage to the internal organs. Without the life essence, I'm worried..."

As he said that, Qin Fengqing suddenly paused and suddenly said: "Fang Ping, give me some power of heaven and earth!"

"Um?"

"Come on, put a little bit into my body...a little bit less. Damn it, are you going to blow me up?"

Qin Fengqing saw a big ball condensed in Fang Ping's hand, and her face turned green with fright. I want a little bit. What are you going to do, blow me up?

Fang Ping frightened him for a while and then injected some into his body.

After a while, Qin Fengqing's face turned pale at first, then flushed, and then the corners of her mouth bleed slightly, but her face showed joy and she said: "I see... I know long hair means strong vitality!"

Sure enough, I guessed it right!

I don’t want the essence of life anymore, that handful of soil seems to be useful as the essence of life, I’m going to the Power of Heaven and Earth training room, don’t look for me if you have nothing to do!”

After leaving these words, Qin Fengqing ran quickly.

This guy is ready to die.

The power of heaven and earth cannot be endured by a mid-level warrior. Even if a strong man with essence and blood can unite the power of heaven and earth, he would not dare to try it often, as he is prone to problems, physical collapse, and mental damage.

Qin Fengqing is preparing to use the power of heaven and earth to temper his pulse and temper his body. Last time, he relied on life essence to heal his wounds and saved his life.

This time, he felt that the effect of the soil was also good, and he didn't know how long he would have to commit suicide this time.

Fang Ping didn't care about him. Inside the school, no matter how much he tried to commit suicide, he would never really die.

At this moment, Fang Ping was thinking about Chen Yunxi and others. When he left, Chen Yunxi left one step ahead, saying that he was going back to Jingnan.

This time there was so much commotion, but she didn't show up. It seemed like they hadn't come back yet, and I didn't know if there was any problem.

"I'll call you later and ask. Lao Chen hasn't given him the essence of life yet. Your granddaughter is not here, so I don't have a sense of accomplishment for you..."

Fang Ping muttered in his heart for a while. He had originally planned to borrow something from Lao Chen in front of Chen Yunxi if Chen Yunxi was there.

Now that Chen Yunxi is not in Mowu, Lao Chen's injury will be healed for a few more days. Anyway, it won't matter for a few days.


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