Before Fang Ping came in, the young people were whispering and chatting in low voices.
Jiang Chao felt a little depressed when he saw Qin Fengqing staring at him eagerly, and whispered: "Bald head, I didn't offend you, did I?"
This guy is looking at me like an enemy, what is he doing?
"You are the bald one!"
Qin Fengqing shook her long hair. Yes, he still has shoulder-length hair now. He is very handsome and coquettish.
As for the bald head... the past is like smoke, who still remembers that he was bald.
In retort, Qin Fengqing said with an evil look: "Fat man, after all you have a top ancestor, why do you need to be so shameless? Are you not afraid of embarrassing your ancestor by flattering Fang Ping?"
Jiang Chao looked at him for a while, then looked at him for a while, then said: "Bald head, what are you..."
"What are you looking at? I just can't stand people like you! You're shameless, you're shameless, and you're also embarrassing your family..."
Jiang Chao was speechless, what's wrong with this guy!
Did I provoke you?
Qin Fengqing was scornful. At this time, seeing Fang Ping appearing at the door, Qin Fengqing said with disdain: "Slut! I can't stand this kind of person the most. He will be arrogant when he succeeds. Fatty, don't imitate him!"
Also, stay away from him next time so as not to lead you into trouble!"
Jiang Chao was speechless. Baldhead had broken up with Fang Ping?
And this time, Qin Fengqing indeed ignored Fang Ping and continued to look down upon him.
Jiang Chao listened for a while and didn't want to say anything else.
Fang Ping in front greeted everyone and quickly went to the inner circle, where the masters gathered.
As soon as Fang Ping left, Qin Fengqing let out a sigh and said: "Look, he looks like a villain! This kind of person is the most shameful. With his behavior, he can easily lead others to harm and mislead others.
Stay away from him from now on."
After saying that, Qin Fengqing shook her long hair and showed a kind smile on her face. The next moment, she quickly walked to Fangyuan and said with a smile on her face from a distance away: "Classmate Fangyuan, I heard that you are coming to Mowu this year?"
"Do you know about the selection of tutors when new students enroll?"
"It just so happens that I am also taking care of new students this year. The sixth-grade warriors in the school are all quite old, and there is a big generation gap with the young people."
"..."
"Look at that Li Hansong, do you know what his nickname is? Iron Tou! When fighting, he can only hit others with his head, and sooner or later he will become a fool. He will also teach new students this year. Do you dare to choose him as your mentor?"
"..."
"Teacher Song over there, have you seen it?"
"Oh, you know him. It's best if you know him. Teacher Song... how should I put it? Not to mention his age, he is also very old-fashioned. I didn't deal with your brother in the past. If you choose him as your tutor,
His petty attitude will definitely retaliate against you!"
"..."
"So, when school starts this year, choosing me as a tutor is still the best choice. I have a good relationship with your brother, so I can take more care of you..."
Qin Fengqing's talk over there was so exciting, but Jiang Chao's eyes were straight when he saw it!
Can I have a face?
Just now, he scolded Fang Ping for nothing, and now he flatters his sister and accepts her as his student... Baldhead's shameless skills make him really ashamed of himself.
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Fang Ping didn't care about peripheral matters.
At this moment, Fang Ping had already entered the inner circle and was polite with the masters.
After being polite for a while, Zhang Tao smiled lightly and said: "The auction of magic weapons, let's start when it's time..."
Fang Ping had a smile on his face, but he was cursing in his heart.
Lao Zhang has gone too far!
I have a grand master’s banquet. Is it easy?
You started talking about the auction of divine weapons. What do you mean?
Despite the scolding, Fang Ping still smiled and said: "Don't worry, minister, the auction is still being prepared. If you invite the seniors to come today, they will definitely come back with a full load and it will be a worthwhile trip.
But before that, I’ve prepared some little games to keep you entertained.”
On the side, Tian Mu said with a smile: "I've heard that you want to make a fortune, saying that you want to encourage young people. Come on, let us see what tricks you can come up with?"
The Grandmaster's Banquet is actually an opportunity for everyone to relax on weekdays.
It's enough to eat and drink. As for letting the juniors compete, they generally won't do it.
Warriors are not playing exhibition games. Even if they are juniors, the strong ones will not let them compete at this time. There is no need.
Everyone wanted to see what Fang Ping wanted to do?
Doesn't this kid want to do something new?
They just want to see where they can go.
Fang Ping smiled when he saw this, and then coughed lightly.
Although the sound was not loud, the middle and low-level warriors on the periphery seemed to feel that the sound was coming from their ears, and they all looked at Fang Ping instantly.
Fang Ping laughed loudly at this time and said: "It is Fang's honor for everyone to come to Mowu today.
Taking this opportunity, Fang Ping also prepared some small gifts for everyone and played a small game to make it lively.
Anyone who wants to participate can participate.”
After finishing his words, Fang Ping looked at everyone in the field and said, "Everyone, please stand around. The game is very simple. I believe everyone will be satisfied."
Those people on the periphery walked around one after another.
At this moment, a shrunken "Yang City" suddenly fell from the sky, like a real scene, and instantly filled the center of the hall.
Among the crowd, Fangyuan looked dull!
This was the first time she saw Fang Ping's physical object, and she was a little confused for a moment. Why did Yangcheng appear here?
Although it was just a miniature model, Fangyuan still recognized it at a glance.
At this moment, a magic weapon, dozens of alloy weapons, and a large number of energy stones and energy fruits appeared in Fang Ping's hands.
Although there are these in the hall, the results may be the worst. The energy stones are also burning energy, but there is no way to take them away.
At this moment, seeing this scene, everyone seemed to know what Fang Ping was going to do.
Fang Ping tossed them casually, and these things fell into the small town one after another.
Then, a large amount of immortal matter suddenly poured out of Fang Ping's body. These golden immortal substances gradually formed a golden ball, which was also thrown into the small city by Fang Ping.
Fang Ping said with a smile: "The game is very simple. Everyone can enter it and search for treasures starting now. Whoever finds the treasures will be theirs. It depends on luck and speed.
Once you find it, don't fight over it. After all, it's just a game. It won't be good if it hurts your harmony.
Among them, the divine weapon and the golden immortal substance are the most precious, and I think it will be of some help to everyone."
As soon as these words came out, someone hurriedly asked: "Can everyone go in?"
"Of course, but the masters will definitely not go in, so don't worry."
As soon as these words came out, some of the masters behind Fang Ping had toothaches. We wanted to go in!
"But this one is so small..."
Some people were a little hesitant. The small town that appeared in Fang Ping looked like it was only about a hundred square meters.
Fang Ping smiled and said: "You'll know when you go in, and you can do it now!"
As he spoke, the small town began to change, gradually becoming a bit unreal and hazy.
In the crowd, while Fang Ping was speaking, someone was already flying very fast and flew into the small town in the blink of an eye.
It’s none other than Qin Fengqing!
This guy took out those things in Fang Ping, his eyes were glowing, and Fang Yuan, who was listening to his deception, was a little scared.
When Fang Ping said he could go in, he rushed in immediately without hesitation.
As soon as Qin Fengqing entered, a grandmaster from behind smiled and said: "Go in, what are you waiting for?"
Some masters signaled to their descendants whether they were stupid or not, come on in!
The next moment, everyone rushed towards the small town, entered the small town one by one, and quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Fang Ping saw that many Mowu students were hesitant and said with a smile: "Mowu teachers and students can go in and give it a try. It's just a small game."
As soon as these words came out, many teachers and students couldn't hold it any longer and entered one after another.
Some young people who hadn't entered yet were a little surprised.
There are quite a few middle and low-level warriors coming today, at least four to five hundred people.
But now, three to four hundred people have entered, but not a single sound can be heard in the hazy little town, as if these people have not met at all since they entered it.
Soon, people began to enter one after another.
Even Fangyuan looked curious and followed Chen Yunxi in.
When they all entered, Zhang Tao glanced at Fang Ping, and after a moment, he slowly said: "You didn't do this just for a simple game, right?"
Before Fang Ping could speak, Nan Yunyue raised her eyebrows and said, "Mustard Na Xumi? Has your physical object become so real?"
The small town that appears in Fang Ping is not big.
But hundreds of people entered it, and there was still no sound, which was a bit beyond everyone's expectations.
Fang Ping smiled and said: "It is said to be a game, but in fact it is not a game. The main purpose is to do a test. Minister, tell me, if the physical object has reached this point, can a warrior distinguish between the real thing and the fake one?"
Zhang Tao said calmly: "Of course, even seventh-level warriors can tell the difference between true and false."
"Minister, where is your physical object?"
"You can also tell the difference between true and false."
"You shouldn't have this ability if you are below level 7, right? At the level of unity of essence and blood, you may be able to detect something is wrong, but other people's mental power has not reached the level of being released, so I think it is difficult to tell the difference."
Fang Ping said with a serious look on his face: "The students came up with this, saying it was for playing a game, but it is not the case. I just want to determine what flaws my object still has, and I also hope that the seniors can give me some pointers."
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If it is used in a large-scale war, can we try to artificially create a battlefield that is conducive to our own battlefield?
Students have always wanted to create their own set of tactics, especially mental combat techniques, but they are unable to do so due to their short knowledge.
I am too young and have only practiced martial arts for two years. It is difficult for me to create difficult fighting techniques on my own.
Now, I feel that my embodiment is different, and maybe I can work harder on it, but I don't know how to improve it.
The seniors are all well-informed, and even the minister, a very powerful man, is here today. The students hope to get some pointers from the seniors..."
Zhang Tao laughed, and everyone else looked at each other!
For the first time in history!
Fang Ping held the Grandmaster Banquet this time to summon hundreds of Grandmasters to create his own set of spiritual combat skills. I have to say, this kid had a pretty good idea.
When warriors create their own combat skills, they are all personal efforts and must be figured out and derived by individuals.
It's good for Fang Ping. What this kid wants to do this time is to gather more than a hundred masters to improve his combat skills.
Zhang Tao laughed for a while and said: "Boy, the reason why everyone creates their own tactics is because their own tactics are more suitable for them to display their own strength.
We can help you, but with more people, there will be more ideas.
The tactics you create in the end may not be suitable for you..."
Fang Ping nodded and said with a smile: "Learning from the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought, there is always a path that suits me. I may not be able to discover my weaknesses by myself, but I may not be able to discover my weaknesses. It is clear to onlookers that my seniors have given me some pointers, and maybe I can discover my weaknesses."
place.
The original purpose of the establishment of Wuhan University was actually to draw on the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and be inclusive.
The student came from Wuhan University, and this time, the student also wants to return to the roots of Wuhan University and be inclusive... I also hope that the seniors will not hesitate to teach me."
"Then your purpose is to create a strategy to trap people?"
Zhang Tao glanced at the illusory town and said slowly: "There are many kinds of tactics, including those to kill the enemy, some to defend, and some to trap people... What warriors major in is the method of killing the enemy..."
"I want to be both offensive and defensive, able to trap and kill."
"You are so demanding."
At this moment, Zhang Tao also became interested. One hundred masters created a set of tactics for a seventh-level warrior. It must be said that no one has done this before.
Nan Yunyue glanced at the small town. Although it was hazy, she still saw everything clearly. She said, "Although your embodiment is huge, its power is too scattered because of this.
I have long heard that you will only self-destruct against the enemy, but even if your physical object self-destructs, it is not as powerful as the self-destruction of a warrior of the same level.
Otherwise, the self-destruction of a mid-level seventh-level warrior would be enough to seriously injure a high-level warrior.
If a mid-level seventh-level warrior self-destructs his spiritual power, even a higher-level warrior cannot be seriously injured, then what is the point of self-destruction?
Can we only deal with the weak?
A warrior who detonates his own spiritual power in order to deal with the weak is an idiot..."
Fang Ping looked embarrassed, but nodded and said: "I know, but it's difficult for me to condense my mental power..."
"Because you are going in the wrong direction." Nan Yunyue looked at it for a while and said, "I can see it. You are constantly enriching those buildings and want to make them more realistic. This is a good thing and a bad thing.
In fact, your top priority should not be like this.
The first thing you have to do is to condense the core! You have many advantages, but you have ignored the core. Remember, the core is the foundation!
Your little house needs to be continuously enriched, compressed, and even mentally solidified. Aren't you mentally strong and able to recover quickly?
Then keep doing it, and one day, your hut will not even be able to be broken by the eighth-grade or ninth-grade experts. You said, are you still afraid of others breaking your physical object at this time?
Do you still need to self-destruct?
Fang Ping, self-destruction is not a good thing. If you frequently self-destruct your mental power, your mental power will always be in a state of collapse. If this continues, you will never have a chance to solidify."
Fang Ping frowned slightly, Nan Yunyue was right about this.
Every time he self-destructs, he actually has to start over.
Even if it can be restored quickly, the restored town will become more illusory and scattered, and its spiritual power will never be solidified.
This is actually a big flaw!
On the other side, Wu Chuan said: "You want to be both offensive and defensive, and you also want to trap people. Sleeping people, as your core cabin is like what Minister Nan said, then continue to solidify it. Fang Ping, don't do self-destruction. Your
His mental power was so scattered that he didn't even have the toughness of the first stage of seventh grade.
We didn't discover this before, but now we know that your self-destruction may now be able to show off your power.
But once you reach the ninth level... no, the eighth level, after the eighth level, your mental power will explode. The damage to the eighth-level golden body is limited. Even if your mental power is strong, it may be difficult to harm the eighth-level golden body.
Therefore, it is imperative that you continue to consolidate and strengthen your mental strength.
As for increasing attack power... Fang Ping, your mental power, physical body, and energy and blood are very powerful, but you still spread these powers too far and cannot form a unified force.
You seemed to be unable to unite essence and blood before, but now that you can unite essence and blood, you can try the unity of ten thousand ways... Of course, it is not Li Changsheng's unity of ten thousand ways, but the unity of your own strength.
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On this point, you can actually ask Li Changsheng, Li Changsheng, don't always protect the calf, don't forget, you are still a teacher, and you have taught too little about the use of power."
On the side, Old Man Li was a little embarrassed, and Lu Fengrou didn't say anything.
Indeed, because Fang Ping grew up too fast, they also ignored these.
In fact, Fang Ping is not weak, in other words, he is extremely powerful.
But his control and display of power were extremely weak.
He has an eighth-grade golden body, a mid-seventh-grade spiritual power, superhuman recovery power, and a rare physical object.
But Fang Ping's power is too complex, too many, and too chaotic.
At this moment, he might be able to compete with a seventh-grade high-level warrior.
If he really meets a seventh-grade peak warrior, such as Chen Yaoting back then, Fang Ping is 90% no match.
Old Man Li was not as strong as Fang Ping is now, but he was able to be on the eighth-level list at that time, not only because he killed eighth-level people, but because Old Man Li's attack power really had the destructive power of eighth-level people.
force.
Fang Ping, on the other hand, does not have such strength.
For Fang Ping to realize his own shortcomings and even take this opportunity to use the strength and wisdom of others to complete his own sublimation, many people think that Fang Ping's wisdom is still extremely high.
It’s not true that a strong master doesn’t care about himself.
There are some things that you can't do without anyone telling you.
But now, Fang Ping has left behind a lot of benefits, and their descendants are now grabbing the benefits from Fang Ping's tangible objects.
It would be a shame if you don't come out with some real information at this time.
A large group of masters began to make plans one after another.
Zhang Tao, who was at the peak of his powers, also began to help with the deduction.
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Others are still hunting for treasures in the small town, but hundreds of masters are writing and drawing at the moment. Some people are demonstrating their deductions on the spot, and they are writing drafts one after another.
Seeing this scene, Wu Kuishan couldn't help but laugh and said: "This boy... really doesn't want to suffer!"
On normal days, it would be impossible for so many masters to gather.
How is it possible for so many masters to help you deduce battle tactics alone!
Fang Ping himself was too young and had too little experience. It was unlikely that he would create his own fighting method.
If this is the case, he can only continue his journey of "self-destruction", which is the basis of his strong combat power.
But this is not a long-term solution. After reaching the eighth or ninth grade, Fang Ping will suffer a big loss.
Nowadays, there are many powerful people present who have mastered their own original way.
Having mastered his own martial arts path, Fang Ping could save countless years of deducing tactics by having such strong men collectively help him make plans.
Just a few magic weapons and some energy stones, what do they matter?
How can a person like Zhang Tao help people deduce tactics with this little benefit?
On the side, Chen Yaoting also smiled with satisfaction and said: "He is indeed a smart man. Even when he was deducing the spiritual cultivation method, there were never so many people gathered. This kid... got a bargain this time!"
In order to deduce the spiritual cultivation method, many masters from China also participated.
But at that time, there were not many great masters in China, and a group of them still had to stay in the caves.
There are only thirty or fifty people who really have the time and energy to deduce the exercises.
Not as good as now!
But now, it is not to deduce that kind of technique, but to personal tactics, and the progress is extremely fast.
Fang Ping is indeed a truly smart man who makes big gains at the expense of small profits.
I used to think that Fang Ping was stupid and extravagant, but now I'm afraid no one will think so.