Chapter 563 This is a tough era (10,000 monthly tickets)
It’s a hot summer day and the sun is shining brightly.
Mowu.
"The more talented you are, the harder you work!"
In the energy room hall, Song Yingji sighed with emotion.
Fang Ping started to retreat again. This time, he didn't come out for 20 days.
That kid has only had a breakthrough for a few days. He is so talented and hardworking. How can anyone catch up with him?
Of course, Song Yingji had no intention of catching up.
Today, Song Yingji is relaxed and has no pressure anymore.
I give up!
I'm not as talented as others, so I have no choice. Even if I try my best, I can't catch up. You might as well give me a breather.
In the past two years, from the peak of the fifth level to the middle of the sixth level, Song Yingji felt that this was the peak period of his life. Breaking through the first level in one year was extremely fast.
But there is no comparison with that lunatic.
The speed of breakthroughs is so fast that you collapse, and now you have reached the top of the sixth level. How can this compare?
After sighing with emotion, Song Yingji suddenly smiled and said: "Xiao Zhang, please make arrangements this year. I will take care of the new students."
On the side, Zhang Yu said strangely: "Teacher Song, you will teach the new students this year..."
"Isn't it possible?"
Song Yingji glanced at him and said unhappily: "Or do you look down on me, teacher, now?"
You are only in the first stage of the fifth rank, and you have to wait for a while to reach the middle stage. If you keep talking nonsense, I will beat you up, do you believe it?
Zhang Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and immediately said: "What Teacher Song said, if you are willing to teach new students, that would be the best. I asked before, there are not many sixth-grade instructors willing to teach new students this year, everyone has to practice in seclusion, you
If you are willing to bring the best, I will register you right away."
"Um."
Song Yingji nodded and said: "Besides me, what other sixth-grade students are there to bring new students this year?"
"There are not many left, mentor Bai Ruoxi, mentor Zheng Longjiang..."
"Oh, they are all new to the sixth level..."
A smile appeared on Song Yingji's face and she said: "So, I am the only one in the middle of the sixth grade this year?"
"That's not true. Li Hansong will also bring new students."
The corners of Song Yingji's mouth twitched, and she coughed slightly: "He is a kid who has just graduated. Does he know how to teach new students? It's okay. If you put it that way, I am the strongest tutor for new students this year, right?"
"Um."
Zhang Yu did not deny that although Lao Song Qian was not as good as Li Hansong, he was still senior. When it came to teaching students, he indeed had much more experience than Li Hansong.
As for the sixth-grade high-level and peak warriors, they are all thinking about breakthroughs now, so how can they have time to lead others.
In the past, Mowu had three peak warriors and one essence-blood unit. Now there is one essence-blood unit and five peak-level instructors.
There are also 8 people in the sixth grade high section.
But these people, without exception, all chose to go to the caves or retreat. Even the other middle-level instructors, no one was willing to continue to guide people.
Song Yingji is very satisfied, I am the strongest, so I can’t just pick whichever student I want.
I heard that Fang Ping's sister is coming to Mowu... Ahem, I want to teach Fang Ping's sister better, but I don't mean to deal with my sister if I can't beat my brother.
After thinking about it, Song Yingji coughed lightly and said, "By the way, when will Fang Ping be released from seclusion?"
Zhang Yu shook his head and said helplessly: "I really don't know about this. Recently, he has been in seclusion for longer and longer, and a lot of things have accumulated in the martial arts club. I also have a headache now.
Recently, everyone has been going down to the caves to practice in seclusion, and there is almost no one to take care of the middle-level students.
For the Martial Arts Club, I think it’s best to elect a vice-president to temporarily manage daily affairs.”
He has graduated and now has entered the ranks of tutors.
In this case, he can no longer serve as the vice president. Not only him, but also Liang Fenghua, Qin Fengqing, and Chen Wenlong have now withdrawn from the martial arts club.
Currently, the president of the martial arts club is Fang Ping, and the only vice president is Xie Lei.
And that guy Xie Lei... Zhang Yu counted on his fingers, how many days has that guy not been back to school?
The martial arts club is almost extinct in name only!
When Zhang Yu mentioned this, Song Yingji said somewhat thoughtfully: "Fang Ping...has he ever considered resigning as the president of the Martial Arts Club?"
"ah?"
"This boy is strong now, and his mind is no longer on this. There is no point in occupying the position of president of the martial arts club. If he becomes a master, he will no longer need to be distinguished as a senior student and serve as the president of the first college.
No problem either.
As for the martial arts club, I think we should find a student who is not too busy to be the president."
“Not too busy…everything is busy!”
Zhang Yu was helpless. When everyone was vying for the position of president, they all started to grab it.
But now, there really may not be anyone willing to be the president.
Fang Ping has taken the position of president of the Mowu Martial Arts Society to the extreme, and no student may be able to surpass him.
On the other hand, if the new president fails to do his job, he will probably be scolded by the students.
In this case, there are not many people willing to take over.
They were chatting, and not far away, Fang Ping said with a smile: "Teacher Song, are you trying to take my power?"
Song Yingji sneered and said, "Do I dare? Take away your power. If you take the time to find an opportunity to beat me, who should I ask to reason with?"
Fang Ping laughed dryly and vetoed it quickly: "Am I the kind of person the teacher said? I respect teachers very much, and I don't have much respect for teachers..."
Song Yingji was too lazy to pay attention to him, but said with a shocked look: "You...you made a breakthrough?"
"Um."
"How could it be!"
Song Yingji was surprised, but couldn't help but said: "Why didn't you go to the rooftop of the school history museum to make a breakthrough?"
The reason why he was surprised was really not because Fang Ping broke through so quickly. He was too lazy to calculate the time.
He was surprised that Fang Ping was so low-key in his breakthrough this time!
Incredible!
incredible!
Could it be that...he couldn't control it and closed the door too quickly, leaving him too late to go to the rooftop of the school history museum?
Fang Ping had a dark look on his face, and then said with a smile: "Last time there was a big commotion, everyone thought I was a grandmaster. Now that I am not a grandmaster, I just show off after breaking through to a high level. Wouldn't that be embarrassing?
I will never do this again unless I am a master!"
The so-called shock is that it is more powerful every time.
It's just a sixth-grade high-ranking person, what does it count?
The last time spiritual power manifested, it was a big event.
Nowadays, everyone knows that he will cause trouble when he breaks through to high levels. From Fang Ping's point of view, he didn't surprise everyone enough, and maybe everyone underestimated him.
If Fang Ping doesn't move, he has to reach the seventh level.
"a shame……"
Song Yingji seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time. Is it considered embarrassing for a high-level sixth grader?
Do I, who is in the middle of the sixth rank, become trash in your eyes?
Good guy, this tone hurts my heart!
Today's young people have no respect for their elders at all. They have worked hard for decades and think that they can be proud and proud at the sixth level. Why don't I feel that my life is easier after I broke through to the sixth level?
Song Yingji didn't want to talk anymore, but when she thought that she came to the energy room just to wait for Fang Ping, she suppressed the pain in her heart and said even more bitterly: "Well... this year's admissions for freshmen, give me a place..."
"Song Ya?"
"Ahem, cough...it's her."
Song Yingji is also helpless and shameful!
I never thought about opening the back door, so I couldn't help it.
Song Ya is only a freshman in high school, and her energy and blood are actually not weak. After all, she has a sixth-grade father, but she is not a warrior. Song Yingji has no life essence, so he dare not let his daughter break through now.
My daughter hasn’t grown up yet, so she still has to wait for the eighth grade to rebuild her golden body?
Today's Song Ya has more than 140 qi and blood, but who knew that this year Fang Ping would recruit 5,000 people with a stroke of his pen, about 4,500 warriors, and the rest would be secondary bone tempering.
Song Yingji had no doubt that Mowu could recruit so many people. Even if Fang Ping wanted to recruit 5,000 warriors, it would be no problem.
The No. 1 school, and the most powerful No. 1 school in history. Who among this year’s candidates doesn’t want to come to Mowu?
As for the remaining warriors, they will probably be divided up by other famous schools, but they can only pick up some that Mowu doesn't need.
"OK!"
Fang Ping nodded, looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Allocate some quotas to the magic martial arts instructors, and take care of your own family."
Zhang Yu nodded, and Song Yingji breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Hansong and Yao Chengjun, who followed Fang Ping out, were both a little stunned, how awesome!
Today’s Fang Ping is really awesome!
In Mowu, all tutors have to go to him to do anything. Without Fang Ping's permission, even the sixth-level tutors did not say anything about privately letting their daughters enter Mowu.
Song Yingji didn't talk to Fang Ping anymore, but suddenly looked at Yao Chengjun, his mouth hanging open!
Very big!
That look in his eyes was more frightening than seeing a ghost.
Middle level of sixth grade!
What the hell?
He didn't pay much attention to Fang Ping's breakthrough just now, but now he sensed that Yao Chengjun was in the middle of sixth grade!
Yao Chengjun's spiritual power is manifested, and he can actually cover his aura and prevent his situation from being discovered by warriors below the seventh rank.
But now, on Mowu's side, Yao Chengjun had just come out of seclusion and had no intention of covering up.
Now, Song Yingji was shocked!
It took him two years to reach the peak of the fifth grade... to reach the middle of the sixth grade!
Before this, even if a monster like Fang Ping appeared, he was still very proud.
But now?
20 days, mid-level from fifth to sixth grade!
Song Yingji suddenly covered her chest, as if she had been severely injured, and quickly retreated. Without saying a word, she disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
No, he really couldn't stand the excitement.
What the hell are these guys doing?
How can anyone practice like this!
Zhang Yu was still a little confused and didn't understand what happened to Teacher Song. He looked at Fang Ping and said, "Did you sneak attack him with your mental power?"
Fang Ping has black lines all over his face, what do you think?
Too lazy to pay attention to him, Fang Ping said: "The president of the Martial Arts Club...maybe he needs to be replaced. I have a lot of things to do recently, and I have to go to the cave again in a few days.
When I come back, I won’t need the position of president anymore.”
Once he reaches the master level, the president of the martial arts club is no longer worthy of his status as Fang Ping.
Fang Ping began to wonder, should he become a vice principal?
As the vice-principal himself, according to their rank, Lao Li Tou and Lu Fengrou should be his subordinates.
Gee, I feel so happy just thinking about it.
I just don’t know if I will be beaten?
After thinking about it, Fang Ping said again: "We'll talk about it after I come back. I don't know how long I'll be gone this time. By the way, if I haven't come back before school starts, please help me keep an eye on it. My sister is here at Mowu to help me."
Make arrangements.
If...I said if, if I can't come back, you ask Principal Huang to accept her as a student."
"Um?"
Zhang Yu was a little surprised. It wasn't a question that Fang Ping couldn't answer. Warriors had to make such preparations before going to the cave, but why did you choose Principal Huang?
On Mowu's side, there are six grandmasters. Aren't Lu Fengrou and Li Changsheng closer to Fang Ping?
Even Tang Feng is actually closer than Huang Jing.
Fang Ping didn't say much. If he was really finished, Old Man Li wouldn't live long.
Lu Fengrou...maybe one day she would enter the cave and fight the Lord of Tianmen City desperately.
After he died, Lu Fengrou lost all hope of revenge. As for Wu Kuishan, although he was powerful, he might not be a match for the Lord of Tianmen City who was armed with magic weapons.
By then, I'm afraid it will be a mess.
The big lion is also a reckless man. He is counting on him. Fang Ping is afraid that this guy will take Fangyuan down to the cave casually.
After much deliberation, the most reliable master in Mowu is Huang Jing.
…
After briefly explaining Zhang Yu, Fang Ping discovered that today was already July 1st.
I went into retreat on the 11th, and as of today, it has been 20 days.
On the 3rd, Fang Ping and others will have to go to Kyoto to meet up.
Yao Chengjun wanted to go back to the First Military Academy, but Fang Ping ignored him. Tietou wanted to follow him... Fang Ping was annoyed with this guy and drove him away directly.
It always looks like it was back then...what a piece of shit!
Fang Ping regretted it very much now. These idiots should not have deceived him in the first place. Now they are more sure of everything than himself. Lao Wang and Lao Yao retorted, and they were speechless even if they could refute it.
Walking alone on campus, students coming and going quickly said hello to Fang Ping when they saw him.
Now, it's actually summer vacation.
However, for Wuhan University students, some people went back to spend summer vacation and winter vacation in the past few years. Now, except for winter vacation and Chinese New Year, there are far fewer people going back at other times.
The whole school knew about the catacombs, and even the first-grade warriors no longer had the leisure they used to have.
Everyone has stress.
As he walked, Fang Ping met an acquaintance.
In front, Zhao Xuemei is holding a long stick, full of evil aura!
"Just came back?"
"Um."
Zhao Xuemei responded, Fang Ping glanced at her and said with a smile: "We have entered the middle stage of the fourth level. This speed is not slow."
Zhao Xuemei is indescribably calm, in the middle of the fourth rank... In the past, when she entered school, her biggest dream was to enter the fourth rank when she graduated.
At that time, she felt that she was thinking too much and that she would not be able to become a fourth-level warrior just by entering Wuhan University.
But now, at the end of her sophomore year, she had entered the fourth level, but she was far less excited than she had imagined. Especially since she had entered the middle stage, she didn't feel much.
In this era of geniuses, in this era of Wuhan University students who produce sixth grade, they produce a lot.
Just a fourth grade, what does it mean?
The classmate in front of me, the same sect, is now ranked first in the sixth grade and is famous all over the world.
Just when Zhao Xuemei was having complicated thoughts, Fang Ping glanced at her, thought for a while and said, "Don't go down to the underground caves in the near future. The old wounds in your internal organs are too serious. If they accumulate, the process of tempering the five internal organs will be very difficult.
Let’s rest peacefully for a while and then prepare for a breakthrough.”
With just a quick scan, he discovered that Zhao Xuemei's problem was quite serious. This woman had been fighting in the cave for who knows how long. Her evil aura was stronger than that of some mentors, and she also had accumulated serious old injuries in her internal organs.
"knew."
Zhao Xuemei replied calmly, thought for a moment and asked, "Where is Yun Xi?"
"Going to the catacombs."
"What state has she reached?"
"When you come back, you will probably be at the peak of the fourth level."
Chen Yunxi had already broken through to the high level of the fourth level before, and the tempering of the other four internal organs would not be slowed down because Fang Ping sent some hundred tempering fruits.
If you come back again and reach the peak of the fourth level, it won't be a big problem.
"The peak of the fourth grade..."
Zhao Xuemei murmured, her eyes a little sad, but she quickly regained her determination and said again: "Is Senior Brother Qin at school?"
"Went to the caves too."
"What state has he reached?"
"It seems that he is in the fifth-grade high-level realm..."
Zhao Xuemei turned around and left without saying a word.
Fang Ping frowned and said, "Where are you going?"
"Cave."
"you……"
Fang Ping had a headache and went crazy!
Really crazy!
I just came out of the cave, and now I have to go again, will I risk my life?
Zhao Xuemei asked Qin Fengqing if he knew what it meant. She was similar to Qin Fengqing. Qin Fengqing tempered her bones once, so did she.
People like Chen Yunxi are more talented than them. If Chen Yunxi's level is higher than hers, it means nothing.
But Qin Fengqing can enter the fifth-grade high level, which means that she, Zhao Xuemei, can do it too.
As for the two-year gap in between, she simply ignored it.
"Mowu doesn't specialize in training lunatics..."
Fang Ping grunted and sighed, not wanting to say anything, and shot some life essence through the air.
Zhao Xuemei's footsteps stagnated, and then she didn't look back. She quickly disappeared in front of Fangping with her long alloy stick that was still stained with blood.
After a while, Lu Fengrou appeared next to Fang Ping and said with a chuckle: "Xuemei is actually a good prospect. When I first accepted students, I didn't take a fancy to so many secondary bone-tempering warriors. I fell in love with her just because of her.
The persistence in my heart is very similar to mine."
"What's tough is easy to break. I'm afraid something will happen to her and Qin Fengqing sooner or later."
"Everyone has his or her own path. The path is made by oneself. If you don't walk it, how do you know if it will work? Once they enter the seventh-level realm, at that time, there will be no difference in qualifications. In my opinion, there will be no difference in qualifications.
Come, their achievements will be greater."
When you reach the seventh level, you no longer need to care about the gap in qualifications. At that time, the gap caused by talent is very small.
At level 8... there is no difference.
Some of the eighth-level warriors have already begun to explore the path of martial arts. People like Qin Fengqing have strong beliefs and have their own perseverance in their hearts. By then, they may be able to quickly find their own way and enter the ninth-level realm.
Fang Ping said with a smile: "In fact, in my opinion, modern warriors should be stronger than ancient warriors. Modern warriors, who have not established their own beliefs, are not just for the sake of becoming stronger...
Teacher, tell me, why are modern warriors not as powerful as ancient warriors?"
In Fang Ping's view, today's warriors are more open-minded, more persistent, and more confident.
If such a warrior is not powerful, what kind of warrior is powerful?
Do ancient warriors have the perseverance of modern warriors?
Are ancient warriors as determined as modern warriors?
Go to death generously and die without regrets!
But the group in the realm, the 13 top players in Zhenxing City... This all made Fang Ping wonder, why are the ancient warriors so powerful, but the modern warriors only gave birth to two top players?
"Maybe... it has something to do with the technique!"
Lu Fengrou said softly: "Modern warriors, what hinders them is not the pursuit of martial arts, have you noticed? Modern warriors, even if they reach the eighth level, have been cultivating their spiritual power, which is difficult to cultivate, especially difficult to cultivate!
Ancient warrior... maybe there really is a way to cultivate spiritual power!
Otherwise, modern warriors would not have such difficulty.
Not to mention the energy of heaven and earth, we have the assistance of elixirs and energy stones. In fact, most of the time there is no shortage of energy. What is lacking is that the mental power is not strong enough.
Before being released outside, it all depends on the warrior's own belief!
And once they reach the realm of external release, almost all warriors who have integrated their essence and blood can enter the seventh-level realm, but ancient warriors may not be able to do so."
Fang Ping's eyes moved slightly and he said: "What about Zhenxing City? Do the 13 ancestors have such a method? If they do, there is no reason not to spread it. Even if it is not given to us, it should be given to their descendants, right?"
The 13 top figures are likely to be figures of the same era.
If it is a figure of an era, then 13 top people in that era are too powerful!
In the past hundred years, China has only given birth to two top leaders. At this rate, it will probably take five to six hundred years for 13 to be born.
Could it be that the top ancestor of Zhenxing City has been accumulated for five or six hundred years?
"I don't know." Lu Fengrou shook her head and said: "Zhenxing City is too mysterious. Even the people in Zhenxing City may not know it clearly. No one knows which dynasty these top ancestors come from, where they come from, and their true identities.
.
No one knows whether he is a figure of the same era.
As for whether there is a way to practice spiritual power, it is even less clear. Maybe there is... maybe there is not.
Or maybe there are some unavoidable reasons why you can’t teach it?”
Lu Fengrou smiled and said: "Ignore them. In fact, strong human beings have been studying the method of cultivating spiritual power a long time ago, but unfortunately there have been no results."
Speaking of this, Lu Fengrou frowned a little and said slowly: "Back then...my father was one of the people who studied this kind of method. Unfortunately, after many years of research, there has been no results. You know, the mental power detector is actually just a study of mental energy.
A by-product of strength training.
Before, Li Mo said that my father might have gone to the Realm, which might be true.
Because he has been studying this aspect, he may have heard about the Land of Boundary and knew that there are relics of ancient warriors, and may have gone to Land of Boundary to look for the skills of the ancient warriors."
Seeing her mentioning this matter, Fang Ping smiled and said: "Teacher, when I come back from the King's Battle Land, let's go to the Demon City Caves. If the situation permits, we can go to the Realm Land to have a look."
Lu Zhen disappeared in the Demon Capital Cave. If he went to the realm, the most likely place would be in the two realms of the Demon Capital Cave.
Lu Fengrou didn't say this, but looked at him and said: "You should be more careful this time. Mowu doesn't know the situation in the restricted area. As for some information given by the military department, it is also the most superficial information.
If there is really any danger, come out as soon as possible. If there is no place for kings to fight, you can quickly enter the seventh-level realm."
"knew."
"Also...have you considered finding a partner after entering the seventh level?"
Fang Ping smiled dryly and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'm only 20 years old and still a child..."
Lu Fengrou laughed and quickly disappeared.
Fang Ping, on the other hand, did not continue to wander around. He walked to the dormitory while checking the data, thinking about whether he could get any benefits from entering the land of kings and make his wealth reach one trillion?
This time, after closing the spiritual door, his spiritual power increased by hundreds of Hz, exceeding Fang Ping's expectations.
Growing mental power has always been the most difficult thing.
As for the increase in Qi and blood to 9599 calories, Fang Ping was not surprised. He only had the last door to life left that was not closed.
It is normal for the Qi and blood to reach the level of Wanka when the gate of life is closed, which is the peak of the sixth level. Fang Ping suspects that because the gate of his triple burner is closed, maybe the Qi and blood will exceed the limit of the sixth level and be above Wanka.
It is extremely difficult to increase spiritual power. It is really not easy to close a door and increase it by 300 Hz.
You know, the seventh-grade middle-level warrior only has a mental power above 2000 Hertz.
"With the gate of life closed, I should be able to increase some of my mental power... Maybe at the sixth level, I can cultivate to 2000 Hz of mental power..."
"Now, I really stand at the extreme level of the sixth level...the only gap...maybe I should create a spiritual warfare method of my own."
Fang Ping sighed, what belongs to others is only others' after all.
At this point, he should be considered a strong man no matter in the ancient martial arts era or in the sect era.
It is easy to establish a sect.
Unfortunately, his martial arts training time was too short.
In just two years, it is already quite good to be able to reach this level. How can I have so much time to study, ponder, and create a strategy that is most suitable for me?
"But I have strong mental power and strong thinking ability. Next time, I should read a lot of books, collect hundreds of spiritual tactics and even original tactics to study and learn, and finally come up with a more domineering set of unique skills!"
"What should I call my secret skill?"
"The Emperor's Sword? The God-Destroying Fist? Bah, Zhang Dingnan's talent for naming has affected me..."
Fang Ping shook his head and muttered to himself. He had long forgotten that he had not learned all the other people's tactics, so how could he create his own tactics?