In the living room, Fang Ping was sitting alone, opposite Fangyuan, and on one side were Fang Mingrong and his wife.
At this moment, Fangyuan's little face tightened, and she glanced at Fang Ping from time to time, and then looked at Fang Mingrong and his wife asking for help.
Seeing how pitiful her daughter was, Li Yuying said, "Pingping, your father and I also know about Yuanyuan's participation in the martial arts exam..."
Fang Ping said helplessly: "Mom, since you already know, why don't you tell me?"
Li Yuying glanced at her daughter. Fangyuan looked sad and whispered: "You know, I told you."
Fang Ping glared at her and said fiercely: "Didn't I tell you not to take the exam?"
"I am a warrior."
"A warrior is amazing?"
Fang Ping said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "You are the best, I will beat you if I want to, and I will beat you if I want to, but you have to accept your fate honestly! You dare to talk back to me, is this going to change the world?"
Fangyuan was so wronged that I just said I was a warrior and didn't say anything. Why are you so fierce?
After Fang Ping finished speaking, he knocked on the coffee table and said thoughtfully: "Why do you want to enter Wuhan University? You have no shortage of resources. Your brother, I can afford it. If you want magic weapons, your brother, I can also provide them..."
Speaking of this, Fang Ping thought of the two descendants of the Zhang family.
They... don't even lack resources!
Why take the college entrance examination?
Why come to Wuhan University?
Fang Ping didn't speak for a while and fell into silence.
Zhang Tao even sent his own descendants to Wuhan University, and why?
I didn't go to the military headquarters because it was relatively more dangerous.
Staying at home, Zhang Tao probably doesn't want his descendants to be like those in Zhenxing City, who only go out when they reach the sixth level.
I came to Wuhan University to increase my knowledge, step by step, and participate in the battle in the cave step by step.
Wuhan University is also the most suitable place for some middle and low-level warriors.
You don't have to be like the military warriors, stationed in the caves day and night, nor are you like the social warriors who may not be able to enter the caves in your life, not knowing the truth, and living in ignorance.
Wuhan University has a group of like-minded comrades and a group of classmates who work hard together. Maybe... this is the kind of atmosphere we want.
I have always rejected the warriors from Zhenxing City, but I also want to train Fangyuan to be such a warrior.
Man, how complicated it is!
Fang Ping didn't speak again. After a while, he looked at Fangyuan and said, "Come here."
Fangyuan shook his head hastily.
"come over!"
Fangyuan was reluctant and looked at Fang Mingrong and his wife asking for help. They both couldn't laugh or cry and didn't speak.
Seeing this, Fang Yuan had no choice but to move to sit next to Fang Ping.
Fang Ping pinched her cheek and said with some regret: "Brother, I just hope that you will always be happy and maintain a relaxed and comfortable smile instead of a sad face.
Everyone says martial arts is good, and martial artists are good. But don’t you know how many strong people don’t want their relatives to become warriors?
At the beginning, I knew nothing about martial arts and thought that if I became a martial artist, then my sister could also become a martial artist.
A single thought led you to embark on the path of martial arts.
You don't know how many times I regretted it, maybe... I shouldn't have taken you on this path.
But I also thought that you are my Fang Ping’s family member and my Fang Ping’s sister!
In the past two years, your brother has offended many people, his hands are stained with blood, and he has killed countless people.
I once hoped that, under my protection, my family would no longer be stained with blood and would not have to face all this.
now……"
Fang Ping was in a complicated mood, and he said after a long time: "In the end, I realized that it was me who was at fault. From the day I became a warrior, from the day I attracted cult warriors to attack and kill me, my family will never be able to do this again.
As before, I was only proud of myself and didn't know the bloody nature of martial arts.
In fact, I was just deceiving myself.
Aren't my parents worried about me?
The fear of the unknown has probably made you uneasy, maybe... I was really wrong."
Fang Ping sighed, Fang Mingrong lit a cigarette and said nothing.
Li Yuying was slightly choked and said softly: "Ping Ping, let Yuanyuan go to Wuhan University! Yuanyuan may not be able to help you with anything... But at least, let your family know if you are still safe and if you are still... alive."
"
Li Yuying said, suddenly burst into tears, and choked up: "Ping Ping, a few days ago, I saw someone delivering ashes to the residents here!
He died, and he didn’t even know how he died.
The parents, wife and children didn't have time to see each other for the last time, and they didn't know where their son had gone. They only knew that their son was dead.
Your father and I have never achieved much in our lives. What we are most proud of is that we have provided for you two brothers and sisters. Especially you, you have become successful. My parents see it in their eyes and are happy in their hearts.
But who knew...who knew martial arts training would be so dangerous...
Mom often listens to people chatting here in the community. She didn’t know before that... so many people die every year!
Every family has someone die on the road to martial arts... Ping Ping, mom doesn't want that day to come...
But Mom also knows that she can't help you, she can only hold you back.
Even if Yuanyuan can't help you, she went to Wuhan University and Mowu. Mom at least knows that you are okay, you are okay, and you are still in school..."
"Oh oh oh, brother, let me go to Mowu! I promise, I won't cause any trouble for you!"
"..."
Both of them started to cry. Fang Ping was a little helpless, a little heart-warming, and a little dumbfounded.
"Mom, please stop crying, okay? Your son is fine. When you cry, outsiders still don't know what's going on..."
Li Yuying wiped her eyes and calmed down her emotions.
As for Fang Yuan, Fang Ping was not so polite. He pulled her cheeks fiercely and reprimanded: "Shut up! Warriors are still crying? Warriors bleed but don't shed tears. In Wuhan University, warriors who cry are trash!"
Since you said you won’t embarrass me or hold me back, then don’t cry!”
Fangyuan immediately stopped sobbing, her eyes shone with surprise, and even though her cheek was torn apart, she still said vaguely: "Brother, can I go to Mowu?"
Fang Ping rubbed her cheeks for a while, as if kneading dough, and then let her go.
Sighing: "You are determined to go to Wuhan University. I stopped you once, so I don't want to stop you a second time. My only request... is that you remember that your brother is still here, and your brother is your world!"
Others can't hold up this world, I will hold it up for you!
Don't listen to others, don't trust anyone, in this world, you just need to believe in me."
"Uh-huh……"
Fangyuan nodded quickly and said with a smile: "Brother, I understand, don't worry!"
After saying that, he showed a silly smile.
Fang Ping is helpless, like a fool, how can you make me feel relieved?
But now, this girl's heart is not stable. She is not allowed to go to Wuhan University, and she doesn't feel at ease. What can she do?
If you can manage it once, can you manage it for a lifetime?
Su Haoran was like this before. When Su Zisu participated in the competition, he was hesitant and helpless. He wanted her to lose, but he didn't want to see his granddaughter frown.
In this world, warriors can be ruthless to their enemies, but they really cannot be ruthless to their own relatives.
"Chen Yaoting was probably very worried when he sent his granddaughter to Wuhan University. Tang Feng probably had some hesitations when he asked his daughter to come to Wuhan University... Being a parent is difficult!"
Fu Changding's grandfather did not allow Fu Changding to practice martial arts when he was a child. As a result, when he grew up, his grandson went solo and went directly to Mowu.
"Forget it, let's keep this girl in Mowu. At least she is by my side. At least I know what she is doing. At least I know whether she has gone to the cave..."
Fang Ping had no intention of letting his sister go to another Wuhan University, and he was worried.
Either he doesn't go to Wuhan University for Fangyuan, or he has no choice but to come to Mowu.
In Mowu, he could still take care of him. If he went to another Wuhan University, who knows if he would be plotted against him. What tutor with a brain problem would take his sister to the cave without asking him, and the result would be
Something happened... Fang Ping couldn't find anyone to take revenge.
Fang Ping understands this very well.
Because...he has done such immoral things!
I think back then, in order to raise funds, he threatened a large number of descendants of powerful people, and would send you to the underground caves if you didn't pay, which would scare you to death.
Looking back one day, if someone else does this to him, Fang Ping will be so angry that he will vomit blood.
"Take advantage of the holiday and practice hard! Try to reach the first level or even the peak before school starts.
Your talent is too low, you have to work harder!
Nowadays, it is no different than before. The students taking the college entrance examination this year are extremely powerful. There are several fourth-level students, a large number of third-level students, and countless second-level students..."
Fang Ping made up his mind and said nothing more. He looked at Fang Yuan and said with a sigh on his face: "In the past, I didn't want to hit you too much. But now, I can only tell the truth. There are too many geniuses in this world.
If you don't know, it's because you have little knowledge.
There are a lot of 18-year-old third- and fourth-grade freshmen in this class, and there are also many 18-year-old mid-grade warriors who have never come to Wuhan University.
Do you think my brother is in the sixth level?
But let me tell you, this is nothing. In some places in China, there are a lot of grandmasters under the age of 30, too many.
So if you really want not to hold me back, you must work hard and embark on the path of martial arts. If you don’t work hard, it’s better not to practice martial arts.”
Fangyuan is no longer a child who doesn't understand anything. After reaching the first level, she also knows how difficult it is to practice.
Hearing what Fang Ping said, Fangyuan said a little dull: "18-year-old middle-class?"
"Yes, now you understand how weak your talent is, right?"
Fangyuan's face was filled with frustration for a moment, and she said a little aggrievedly: "But...but my teacher said..."
"What do they know? I said, don't trust anyone. My parents and I are the only ones in this world who won't harm you. Do you understand?"
Fangyuan nodded, a little frustrated and a little lost.
Am I...really that bad?
However, when she thought that she was only in the first rank, while someone who was only two years older than her was already in the fourth rank, Fangyuan suddenly felt extremely depressed.
Fang Ping breathed out, pinched his forehead, and said: "I won't say anything else. Let's talk about it after you go to school. You...hey!"
Fang Ping sighed and could only take one step at a time.
I have to say hello to the school when I turn around. My sister is not allowed to step into the cave before she reaches the fourth level.
Fourth-level realm... Even if I give my full support, Fangyuan won't be able to enter the fourth-level realm within two years, right?
Of course, if it's quick, maybe more than a year will be enough.
People like Chen Yunxi, including Fu Changding, advanced to the fourth level in more than a year. They all tempered their bones twice, so there shouldn't be much difference in speed. After all, Fang Ping is rich and can afford to support them.
"At that time, I should be at level seven or eight...or even level nine, right?"
Fang Ping made some calculations in his mind, and if things go well, the ninth grade may not be hopeless.
Then, Fang Ping became cruel and said, "Made, when the time comes I will level all the crypts in the Magic City. I will let you go down to the crypts. If there are no crypts for you to go down there! Whichever crypt you go to will be leveled."
, your fourth grade...killed all the middle and high grade, you can't die even if you want to!"
No one knows about Fang Ping's ambitions. If they heard about it, they would probably take it as a joke.
Even Juedian didn't dare to say this. If Fang Ping's words were spread, it would mean that he was not out of temper, but out of his mind.
"Forbidden mental power accessories, ninth-grade armor, a lot of life essence...you have to prepare it when you turn back. It's best to have top-notch full-body armor. No matter how you fight, you won't be able to hit even those below high-grade!"
Fang Ping thought about it and touched his chin again, wondering if he could find a chance to get a bigger killer weapon for his sister to defend herself.
For example... the word "zhen" was used in Zhenxing City that day.
Once that thing comes out, it can suppress space cracks and is extremely powerful.
But this thing is not that easy to get even from the top level. Otherwise, the people of Zhenxing City, with the word "zhen" in their mouths, would not be able to kill Tiemu's group in an instant.
"Suppress...Suppress Star City...Suppress Heavenly King?"
Fang Ping suddenly thought a little more. Couldn't that thing be made by the ancestor of the Li family?
Looking back, I don't know if there are people like Li Yiming.
If so, I have to be more careful this time. I don’t know if I can bring these things into the King’s Battlefield. If I can, then I have to be even more careful.
…
Fang Ping stayed at home for a day and left his sister almost 1 kilogram of life essence and a large amount of ninth-grade energy stones.
More luxurious... He is more luxurious than Zhenxing City.
After all, Zhenxing City has to support a family, and Fang Ping only supports a younger sister. Isn't he still inferior to those guys?
Isn’t it energy stone and life essence?
What the hell!
This time when I came back from the land of kings, I should be at level 7. By then, I would look for an opportunity to take over Tianmen City.
If Tianmen City is gone, then go to Yaokui City. I don’t believe you can’t get anything good.
…
On June 11, Fang Ping returned to school again.
In the energy room.
Before Fang Ping could explain, Li Hansong couldn't wait to say: "Old Yao, Fang Ping has intercepted the origin of our lives and can turn it into our breath to assist us in our cultivation, and together we can close the gate of the triple burner!
You help Fang Ping seal the spiritual door first, and when you break through to the sixth level, Fang Ping can help you quickly seal the triple burner door..."
Fang Ping really wants to give Tietou an award!
Best compliment award!
But after thinking about it, this guy is so silly sometimes that he embarrasses himself, so forget it, I’d better keep this award.
Yao Chengjun was much calmer than Li Hansong and didn't say anything.
After thinking for a while, he said: "I have already positioned myself at the Gate of Triple Burner. How about I break through to the sixth level first, and then I can practice with you?"
He has strong mental power. In fact, on the day when his mental power manifested, he captured the location of the Triple Burner Gate.
These days, he has completely positioned himself and can now make a breakthrough.
Hearing that he wanted to break through to the sixth level, Fang Ping certainly had no objection.
…
In the training room.
Yao Chengjun broke through very quickly, and the Triple Burner Gate was materialized almost in the blink of an eye.
And when the door of life appeared, Yao Chengjun's mental power suddenly surged violently!
Fang Ping, who was waiting for his breakthrough, suddenly changed his expression, and his mental power instantly changed his aura, becoming Yao Chengjun's aura.
Then, the spiritual power of the two items began to push the gate of the triple burner that was also closed!
Fang Ping was sweating profusely, and Yao Chengjun's face was also flushed!
The two of them tried their best to use their spiritual power to push forward the Gate of Life at the moment when it appeared.
"Crunch..."
The semi-virtual door of life seemed to be a real door. It was trembling a little when it was pushed, and made an inaudible sound of opening the door.
"boom!"
The next moment, Fang Ping and Yao Chengjun flew out and hit the wall. Both of them vomited blood.
On the side, Li Hansong was a little at a loss and asked hurriedly: "Are you okay?"
"fine……"
Fang Ping vomited blood, stood up and said, "I can't push it open. Old Wang is right. I'm afraid I have to wait until all your other three burner doors are closed before I can push it open..."
As soon as Fang Ping finished speaking, his tone suddenly stopped and he looked at Yao Chengjun opposite.
At this moment, Yao Chengjun was holding a trembling spear in his hand!
Yao Chengjun's eyes were deep and he let his spear tremble without speaking.
Li Hansong said with a surprised look on his face: "This... did this just fly out of the Gate of Life?"
"Um."
Yao Chengjun responded, suddenly looked at Fang Ping and said, "What grade of magic weapon is this?"
Fang Ping immediately stepped forward and checked, then his face changed for a while, and he frowned slightly and said: "It's not a magic weapon!"
"Not a magic weapon?"
Yao Chengjun was stunned, and then murmured: "It's not a magic weapon... but I think I can put it into the Sanjiao Gate. If it's not a magic weapon, how can it be included?
And...can be controlled with mental power..."
Fang Ping said nothing, holding the still trembling spear, and said after a while: "It is indeed not a magic weapon! Magic weapons are generally made from the heart and brain core of the demon clan. When we use magic weapons, we can actually feel it.
Some things, such as what magic weapons can transform into.
For example, my seventh-grade saber is made of the heart and brain core of the Serrated Elephant.
Once I exert the power of the magic weapon, I can kill a saw-toothed elephant with one slash of my sword.
You...I didn't sense the aura of the demon clan..."
Fang Ping said, and immediately said: "Of course, it may be that my strength is low and I can't sense it, but I feel that this spear is quite powerful and it shouldn't be weak."
Li Hansong said matter-of-factly: "It's definitely not weak. After all, we were all top players in the past. The weapons used by top players can't be too bad."
As he spoke, Li Hansong said with some excitement: "Fang Ping, why don't you and Lao Yao help me try it out and see if I can also fly a weapon..."
Fang Ping shook his head and said, "Don't think about it. Old Yao just manifested it because it was a little loose at the moment. We worked together to open a small gap. You shouldn't be able to do it."
Having said that, Fang Ping and Yao Chengjun teamed up to test it out.
The fact is as expected, it really doesn’t work.
Li Hansong was not too disappointed, but looked at Yao Chengjun with burning eyes and said: "Old Yao, a strong man with a gun! Who in heaven uses a gun?"
Fang Ping coughed lightly and said: "Don't make blind assumptions. Most of the current myths and legends are fiction. I'm not talking about the current heaven. Well, don't guess at these things..."
Li Hansong scratched his head and said: "Are the myths circulating now different from those of our time? Yes, there seems to be no such thing as 108 generals now..."
Fang Ping felt tired, God, please shut up, I can't continue to write anymore!
However, Yao Chengjun actually obtained a weapon, which was beyond Fang Ping's expectations.
He knew that the door to life of these people was closed, and he also guessed that they might have hidden some treasures, but he didn't expect that the first thing that flew out was a weapon.
If you put it this way... when the strong man dies and the magic weapon disappears, if he is revived, maybe the magic weapon will be retained?
Besides weapons, what else can be hidden inside the Sanjiao Gate?
Storage ring?
Can the storage ring be placed in the Sanjiao Gate?
Fang Ping really didn't know this, after all, he didn't have a storage ring.
It seems that there aren't many things that can be stored in the Sanjiao Gate.
At least for now, Fang Ping knows that he can only use magic weapons and spiritual power manifestations.
Ignoring Tietou, Fang Ping and the others studied Yao Chengjun's gun.
It was not a magic weapon made by the core of the demon clan, but its texture was extremely hard. Fang Ping chopped it with the seventh-grade magic weapon several times without leaving even a trace.
And when Yao Chengjun took control, his spiritual power merged into physical objects, and his strength skyrocketed!
One shot shot out...
This time Fang Ping lost 2 billion!
The instructor who was guarding the energy room had a resentful look in his eyes. He practiced as he practiced and even demolished the house. The energy room was very precious. As a result, Lao Yao shot through the training room!
It's true that Fang Ping has a lot of money, but he can't waste things like this, right?
The tens of billions that the school owed him before have been deducted in various ways recently, and they are almost all deducted.
…
Fang Ping didn't pay attention to this, but looked at the gun with some surprise.
Very powerful!
Yao Chengjun is also extremely easy to use, no worse than a seventh or eighth grade magic weapon.
"A weapon made by an ancient warrior?"
Fang Ping didn't know what kind of material the ancient warrior used to make it, but it didn't look like a monster corpse.
Using the core of the demon clan to create magical weapons is actually a method of creation passed down from Zhenxing City.
Before the era of Zhenxing City, perhaps humans did not use this to make weapons.
After all, before the Zhenxing City era, the entrance to the cave might have been closed. In such a case, there was no way to build it with this.
Yao Chengjun had a weapon comparable to a divine weapon, which made Li Hansong extremely envious. At the same time, he also looked forward to opening the door of life as soon as possible and getting the things in the door of life.
Fang Ping saw how excited he was and didn't even bother to hit him.
When Tietou opens the door of life, if he finds that there is nothing inside, he doesn't know whether it will collapse.
Of course, maybe he made a joke to himself, leaving only some useless waste in it, and Iron Tou could probably hammer himself to death.
The few people changed to another training room, and instead of delving into the matter of the spear, they began to concentrate on training.
Tietou cultivated his own, Fang Ping did not take him with him this time, and closed the spiritual door. Tietou's help was limited, and it was far inferior to Lao Yao who had manifested his spiritual power.
With one less person, the consumption is much smaller.
In this way, Fang Ping entered a state of seclusion again. Since May, he has not been out much.