The shouts of killing rose into the sky, and people from the military headquarters were coming to conduct the final stage of assault training.
Fang Ping's figure suddenly appeared on the rooftop of a teaching building near the playground.
After a while, Tang Feng's figure appeared.
Fang Ping looked at the people who were still fighting on the playground for a while, and said softly: "Teacher, are you sure you want to take Tang Wen with you?"
Tang Feng said calmly: "Is she a first-class person?"
This time, all second-grade and above warriors will go to the cave.
At the school, there are only 120 instructors and less than 1,000 first-level warriors staying at the school. This is Mowu's worst plan.
Tang Wen has already entered the third rank, so naturally she is not among them.
Fang Ping glanced around below and said slowly: "You go out to fight, your daughter has this privilege!"
"Need not."
Tang Feng also glanced at his daughter who was still training in the playground, and said with a smile: "Wenwen doesn't matter if she is my daughter or not, she is a third-level warrior, so she should go to the cave to fight!
That's what you are doing, otherwise, as early as last year, the school decided to let second-grade warriors go to the caves to practice.
Wenwen has reached the third level and has not yet fought with a cave warrior. In my opinion, this is not a good thing.
This time is actually an opportunity for everyone..."
As he said that, Tang Feng looked at Fang Ping and said: "Martial artists rise from the fighting and break through from the fighting. How can a strong person emerge from just practicing hard! Over the past year or so, the school has developed rapidly... But have you noticed?
?”
"Um?"
"Because the number of visits to the caves has decreased and there is no shortage of resources, lower-level third-level warriors have made rapid progress. However, the progress of some older instructors is not satisfactory.
According to the past situation, with so many resources and so many benefits, there will definitely be a big breakthrough for warriors.
Dean Luo, Dean Zhang, and others, in the past, with the conditions they have now, I am afraid they would have broken through to the seventh level.
But now there is no such thing, the essence and blood are still one."
Tang Feng said and said slowly: "Dean Luo and the others are not lacking in talent and fighting experience, but I have to say that in the past year, they have not fought as hard as before.
In the past, the purpose of going down to the catacombs was very clear. Unless we seize a lot of resources to return to school, we would never leave the catacombs!
But in the past year, the number of trips to the caves has been reduced, the time spent there has been shortened, and the resources obtained... have actually been reduced.
The school cannot rely on you alone. Even if there is no shortage of resources, it cannot be used up all at once. You have to work hard!
Besides, it is also necessary to eliminate these cave warriors.
Even though there will be some casualties in this battle with Tianmen City, there will definitely be a group of people who will gain a lot and baptize themselves."
Fang Ping nodded slightly.
Tang Feng said again: "So you don't have to think too much, Fang Ping. I found that you have thought too much this time. You don't have to think about everything to be foolproof. When you enter the cave to fight, even if you are at the top, you don't say you will definitely do it.
Foolproof.”
Fang Ping smiled and said: "It's a bit stressful, teacher, please understand."
There is pressure, not a little too much pressure, but a lot!
Nearly a thousand tutors and more than 4,000 students!
More than 5,000 people!
There are friends, classmates, teachers...
On the eve of the college entrance examination, he came to this familiar yet unfamiliar world. For more than two years, except for a few months in Yangcheng, Fang Ping spent the remaining two years in Mowu.
Mowu has become his second home.
With the lives of thousands of people, how could Fang Ping not be under pressure? In this battle, Wu Kuishan of the ninth grade was said to be carrying the cauldron, but in fact, Fang Ping initiated the war.
If he didn't mention it, even if Wu Kuishan was eager for revenge, he might not bring it up.
Just as he was talking, several figures from Wu Kuishan also appeared.
Wu Kuishan said: "It's normal to be stressed, don't affect yourself! Has the location been confirmed?"
"It's confirmed, Cunning King Lin!"
Everyone in Wu Kuishan looked at Fang Ping. Fang Ping briefly mentioned a few words and quickly said: "This is a good thing. Fighting in the Cunning King Forest is better than fighting in the wilderness."
"Won't monsters attack us?"
"Ciao is very smart. It won't do such a thing. At least it won't fall out with us until it seizes the giant mine. It already hates Tianmen City, and it can't afford the consequences if it turns against us again.
"
After saying that, Fang Ping added: "If Qiao really brings two eighth-level monsters, they can contain the Lord of Tianmen City. Principal, this is our chance!"
Fang Ping's eyes were bright and he said slowly: "Before, I was still thinking about how you and Teacher Li could deal with a ninth-grade person by themselves. It wouldn't be a big problem to entangle the other person, but killing the other person... would be difficult, too difficult!
But once Tianmen City Lord, the ninth-grade man holding a magic weapon, was restrained.
You and Teacher Li, you have magic weapons in hand that can suppress the Tianmen Tree.
Teacher Li, on the other hand, chose the opportunity to strike with his sword!
Even if you can't kill the Tianmen Tree instantly, you can still severely damage it!
At that time, if the principal strikes again, Tianmen Tree will definitely die.
It is best to kill the opponent instantly, seize the life essence, and obtain the complete remains of the ninth-grade demon plant...
Teacher Li does not have the aura of the ninth grade, so the other party may not care about you. Teacher chooses to lurk from the beginning. If you don't draw your sword, you will kill!
In this way, it will be much easier to kill the other party and then join forces to deal with the Tianmen City Lord."
Old Man Li frowned slightly and said, "So, you weren't going to let me fight in the first place?"
"right."
"Who is going to deal with the eighth grade in Gate City that day?"
"I'll do it."
These words were not said by Fang Ping.
The next moment, Chen Yaoting came out of the air and said calmly: "Leave the eighth grade of Tianmen City to me."
Fang Ping frowned slightly when he saw Chen Yaoting.
Wu Kuishan had discovered him a long time ago. He was not surprised, but he said calmly: "You are the only high-ranking student in Jingnan Wuhan University, and you are also the head of the Chen family. You are raising a family. Are you sure you want to come?"
Chen Yaoting glanced at Fang Ping and said, "I'm here to help. The price is not low. 10 kilograms of life essence!"
After saying that, Chen Yaoting said again: "Bring it here!"
"..."
Fang Ping saw him looking at him with a blank look on his face.
"Bring me the IOU!"
Chen Yaoting hummed and said: "I, Chen Yaoting, have never owed a debt in my life, and even more so when I am getting old. This battle is not a favor, nor is it for anything else, it is just a transaction!
Go into battle once, no matter life or death, your debt will be wiped off!"
Fang Ping didn't say anything. A large handful of IOUs appeared in his hand. After searching for a while, he found one and smashed it into pieces.
Everyone else's eyelids were twitching as they looked at it. How many IOUs had this guy collected?
At this time, Fang Ping took back the IOU and said in a solemn voice: "Mr. Chen, when I gave away the essence of life, I never thought about coming back. This battle is very dangerous, not only for the eighth-grade Tianmen City, but also for the Yaokui City.
Eighth grade assists in the battle!"
"I know."
Chen Yaoting was no stranger to this, and said: "In this battle, if Mowu is based on its current scale, and I assist in the battle, Tianmen City itself has two ninth-grade fighters, one eighth-grade fighter, and three seventh-grade fighters.
From the perspective of Tianmen City, Mowu has one ninth-grade, two eighth-grade, and five seventh-grade..."
"Yao Chengjun will help."
"That's the sixth and seventh rank."
Chen Yaoting was not surprised and continued: "For the sake of safety, Tianmen City may invite two eighth-grade and 6-7 seventh-grade reinforcements.
This is also the limit, Yaokui City will not be overwhelmed."
Fang Ping nodded and said: "I know that here in Yaokui City, there are 3 people of eighth grade and 14 people of seventh grade. The probability of being able to send half of the force to help is actually low. The greater possibility is that an eighth grade person... Of course, to do
Prepare for the worst.
If according to what you said, they are three eighth-level realm..."
Before Fang Ping finished speaking, Chen Yaoting suddenly looked at him and said, "Since you advocated war before, were you not prepared at all?"
Cunning was an unexpected factor. Since Fang Ping had dared to talk about starting a war before, he was definitely sure.
When Fang Ping saw Wu Kuishan and others looking at him, he smiled and said: "Yes, a little bit. My original thought was that we won't invite people to help in the battle. With the current group of people, Tianmen City will probably invite some seventh-level warriors to help in the battle.
, the eighth grade may not be invited.
Of course, if you invite, at most one person, plus Tianmen City, it will be two people.
And I pestered one of them, Mr. Liu, Principal Huang, and Teacher Tang pestered the other one.
The principal will suffer a little loss, and he will entangle the two ninth-grade ones first... Teacher Li will maneuver and look for opportunities to kill his opponents."
"What about those in the seventh level?"
"Yao Chengjun, Wang Jinyang and Li Hansong!"
Fang Ping was also unambiguous and immediately said: "Tie Tou and the others donated their magic weapons and got a few Moon Ming Grasses. Now that their essence and blood are united and they have swallowed the Moon Ming Grass, they have great hope of advancing to the seventh level.
Once they enter the seventh-grade realm, the three of them, even if they cannot kill those seventh-grade ones, are enough to entangle a large number of people.
When the time comes, it depends on who kills whom first.
The combat power will briefly reach a balance, and as long as one side draws out its manpower, it will have a chance of victory.
Of course, in this way, the probability of gambling on luck is higher.
But it’s not really about luck. The strong men in the underground cave are actually not as united as we are, especially Yaokui City, which is not the same as Tianmen City.
My idea is that when the critical moment comes, Teacher Li will not deal with the ninth grade, but kill the eighth grade who is helping Yaokuicheng to fight!
In this way, the seventh-level warrior of Yaokui City may escape, the probability is very high!
At that time, everyone took action, first beheading the seventh-ranker in Tianmen City, and then surrounding and killing the eighth-ranker...
In this way, it is very likely that the two Ninth Graders will escape in the end, but if they do escape, then forget it.
At least I can destroy the other people in Tianmen City. In the beginning, I actually didn’t really have the intention of leaving the two ninth-grade people behind..."
Chen Yaoting's eyes flashed when he heard this: "So, now you are thinking of keeping these two people?"
According to Fang Ping's previous plan, although the plan is not as fast as the change, it may not be as he expected.
But if Wang Jinyang and Li Hansong really want to break through, and they have the ability to entangle many seventh-grade people, then the probability that Fang Ping wants to kill the seventh- and eighth-grade Tianmen City is still not small.
But at the ninth level, it’s difficult.
Once Old Man Li strikes out with the first sword, he doesn't say whether he can strike with the second sword. Even if he can, the ninth grader is not an idiot and will not give you a second chance.
At that time, even if the two ninth-grade men are surrounded and defeated, they can still escape calmly.
But now, does Fang Ping really want to keep these two people?
"Yes! Cunning's appearance was an accident, but if this accident is used well, it will hopefully change the entire battle situation!"
Fang Ping said with a smile: "Tianmen City now has two ninth-grade people, and we have to invite seventh- and eighth-grade people to help in the battle. In their eyes, their strength is far better than ours. In fact, they just don't invite everyone in Yaokui City to help in the battle. In their eyes,
Come on, Tianmen City is not weaker than us.
A ninth-grade person is enough to rival all high-grade people except the principal!
If the opponent is more arrogant, it is possible for the original team of Tianmen City to fight. Of course, King Huai may not give us this opportunity.
But after all, the Demon City Caves are not the territory of King Huai. It is still difficult to say how many people will come to help in the battle in Yaokui City.
We won’t know the details until we enter the cave.”
Chen Yaoting nodded, then smiled and said: "According to what you said, it's okay. I went to fight and paid off the debt, and it was easy. But...you kid, do you think you can really block the eighth grade?"
"It may not be possible, but I'm afraid the other party won't be able to kill me easily."
Fang Ping said with a smile: "The eighth-grade man in Tianmen City is not too powerful, not the top one. The really powerful one has died in battle before, so I have such a plan."
Eighth-level strong men are all called strong golden bodies, but there are also strong and weak golden bodies.
Some people have been forging their golden bodies for many years, some have just entered the eighth level, and some people's golden bodies are not very powerful...
Fang Ping believed that he was no match for the eighth grade, so he could use tactics to trap the opponent and entangle them for a period of time, and the problem would still be minor.
In the past few days, Fang Ping has also been consolidating his core material.
In the past, he had been self-destructing, and the core material collapsed, and Fang Ping had no intention of solidifying it too powerfully.
But since Nan Yunyue and the others pointed out his shortcomings, Fang Ping no longer thinks about self-destruction. Recently, he has been pursuing the pursuit of making the physical object more solid and more solid and powerful.
If other people's mental energy is exhausted, it will take a long time to recover. Fang Ping's curing speed in one day can be compared to the normal seventh-grade one year!
That was a real year!
For a middle-level seventh-level player like Huang Jing, if he solidified his physical object for one year and exhausted his mental power 100 times, he would have consumed 200,000 kilohertz of mental power in one year.
For Fang Ping, 200,000 Herbs of mental power is only 200,000 points of wealth value.
Spending 1 million points of wealth can equal what Huang has been working on for five years.
It also takes time for Fang Ping to solidify the physical object. He cannot consume 1 million points of wealth in one day, but he can still achieve 200,000 points in one day.
After the Grandmaster's Banquet ended on August 8, Fang Ping has been doing this, although not around the clock.
But at this moment, the degree of solidification of his core material object would probably shock people like Nan Yunyue to their jaws!
Seeing that he was confident, Chen Yaoting didn't ask any more questions. He looked at Wu Kuishan and the others and said, "I will help in the battle and will not hinder Mowu. If an eighth-grade person appears in Yaokui City, leave both of them to me!"
If there are two or three eighth-grade people, then Fang Ping, you will be responsible for one person."
Fang Ping looked at Lao Chen with some surprise, bragging?
You have just entered the eighth level, how confident are you?
Chen Yaoting was a little uncomfortable with what he saw and snorted coldly: "What? You can't trust me? When I was in the seventh-level realm, I fought against the eighth-level one and never lost! Do you really think that I am the number one in the seventh-level realm for nothing?"
It's not like anyone who reaches the peak of the seventh grade can reach the top of the seventh grade.
It’s still No. 1 among the seven products in the world!
There are many seventh-grade warriors in the world, and there are not a few who are at the peak level. Many of them are just one step away from reaching eighth-grade, and they also have magic weapons at their hands.
But still not as good as him!
Realm is not the only factor in judging combat power.
He is Jingnan Wuhan University. He is the only grandmaster to this day. He can bring Jingnan Wuhan University into the ranks of the top ten famous schools. This is evident from the prestige of Chen Yaoting.
Fang Ping laughed dryly, thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Chen, what grade is your magic weapon?"
"Seventh level peak realm..."
As he said that, seeing Fang Ping about to speak, Chen Yaoting waved his hand and said: "You don't need to give me an eighth-grade magic weapon. Your eighth-grade weapon may not be better than mine. I spent a lot of time cultivating this magic weapon from the beginning of the seventh-grade Duan Yun to its peak.
Decades of time.
Now the gap between us and the eighth grade is not too big, and I can exert my greatest strength in my hands..."
A magical weapon is not really strong because of its high level. It also depends on the person who uses it, and the user's mastery and compatibility with the magical weapon.
The seventh-level magic weapon consumes less than the eighth-level magic weapon. Chen Yaoting can exert the full effect of the magic weapon, which is stronger and more cost-effective than mastering an unskilled eighth-level magic weapon.
Hearing this, Fang Ping smiled and said, "I really don't have any eighth-grade divine weapons anymore, but..."
Fang Ping said: "I also have an ancient weapon whose material is comparable to the eighth-level peak! Mr. Chen, do you think this weapon can help your magic weapon reach the eighth-level level if it is melted?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised again.
Do you still have an ancient divine weapon at the eighth level?
This guy really has so many good things that no one expected!
Fang Ping didn't say that I still have an ancient magic weapon comparable to the ninth grade... Well, it belongs to Tietou and cannot be given away casually.
Fang Ping has not yet decided how to use the ancient magic weapon Tietou to its fullest effect.
Tietou himself can't use it now. That guy is just waiting for the door of his life to open and wants to get the ancient magic weapon he "own", which is at least stronger than old Yao.
That guy has been very excited these days, talking about "ancient magic weapons" and "storage rings" all day long.
As for the ancient divine weapons that existed in Fang Ping, he had almost forgotten about them.
"Ancient Divine Weapon..."
Chen Yaoting muttered something, and when a dim ancient sword appeared in Fang Ping's hand, everyone observed it, and Wu Kuishan said: "It's an ancient magic weapon, but it doesn't seem to be well maintained. The original material may be comparable to a ninth-grade sword."
kind.
It's a pity that as time goes by, without the energy and blood of a warrior, it seems that it has fallen into decline."
Weapons also need maintenance!
Warriors use weapons, not to mention alloy weapons, magic weapons are placed in the gate of the triple burner, and are nourished by spiritual power and the power of qi and blood.
In this way, weapons will become stronger and stronger!
On the contrary, if it is not cultivated for a long time, the weapon will decay.
The ancient divine weapon in Fang Ping's hand might have been at the ninth level at that time.
Chen Yaoting checked for a while, looked at Fang Ping, smiled and said: "Are you sure you want to bring it to me to cultivate my magic weapon? Now, this weapon can be given to a ninth-level warrior to cultivate for a period of time. Maybe it can be used
Restore it to its previous state.
Compared with ancient magic weapons and modern magic weapons, there is actually not much difference. However, modern magic weapons have a little advantage, because the core is the core of the demon clan and can be properly simulated.
As for the ancient divine weapons, they actually have some special functions, which can be regarded as half a dozen.
This may be a ninth-grade magic weapon, do you want to give it to me?"
As he spoke, he said in a more serious tone: "I won't borrow it!"
The meaning is also very obvious. I just said that I don't owe any debt. Now you can either give it to me for free or not to give it to me. Anyway, I won't borrow it.
Old Man Chen was also very arrogant and refused to sign the IOU.
Fang Ping smiled bitterly, he didn't even calculate the wealth value of this magical weapon, and Old Man Chen didn't pay any IOUs, so he wouldn't be able to ask for debts in the future.
After thinking about it, Fang Ping still said sternly: "Where did Mr. Chen talk about it? You, a thousand miles away, came here to help in the battle. A handful of magic weapons doesn't matter!"
Going to war means danger.
Mo Wu was not even prepared to invite anyone to help in the battle, but old man Chen came here himself and said he would help Mo Wu block the two eighth-level warriors. For this reason, it would be nothing if he gave away the magic weapon.
Chen Yaoting glanced at Fang Ping for a moment after hearing this. After a long while, he took the ancient magic weapon and said slowly: "The betrothal gift can be waived in the future..."
Fang Ping bared his teeth, that’s what he said!
Lao Chen, this is too rude. I give it to you. It has nothing to do with anything else. What do you think?
Several other people laughed, but Chen Yaoting wanted to help in the battle and promised to pester the two eighth-grade men. If he really did it, it would be of great help to Mowu.
After all, even if he doesn't come, I'm afraid there will be eight-level people from Yaokui City who will come to help.
On the side, Wu Kuishan looked at Chen Yaoting and said, "Do you need my help?"
"No, you can't do it either. I heard that Minister Zhang is still in the demon and hasn't left yet. I'll go find him for help later."
"..."
Wu Kuishan was hit hard, Fang Ping was holding back his smile, and Lao Zhang had to work again.
Since the previous auction, Lao Zhang promised to help transform the magic weapon, and he has been busy these days.
As of now, Lao Zhang has not finished transforming the magic weapons in his hands.
Now that Chen Yaoting really wants to come to him, Lao Zhang will have to help him. There is no other way. Lao Zhang is directly in charge of the power in Wuhan University, and there are not many, or very few, eighth-level experts in Wuhan University.
Chen Yaoting is also the face of Wuhan University. With such a busy schedule, he, as a minister, will definitely have to contribute.
"Then I'll leave first and I'll come back on the 15th!"
After leaving these words, Chen Yaoting left quickly.
As soon as he left, Wu Kuishan sighed softly: "Boy, I still owe you a favor, you can figure it out yourself. We can't pay it back. As for you, an eighth-grade magic weapon can't buy an eighth-grade strong man."
The person’s life!”
To help Mo Wu fight is to put your life on the line. This is not something that Fang Ping can just say and be sure of.
On the side, Old Man Li joked: "It's okay. Old Man Chen is really going to die. Hurry up and have a baby with that girl Yun Xi. Don't call him Xiao Xiaofang. The surname must be Chen. Raise him to the eighth level and throw him to the Chen family. Then you can still have a child."
Cleared."
Fang Ping rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You should find one as soon as possible and give birth to a little Li. I have been hearing you talk about this recently. You want a son. I will accept him as my student later..."
"Get out!"
Old Man Li laughed and cursed, and Huang Jing also laughed and said: "Don't take immortality seriously, you have to leave some thoughts for yourself. Not to mention, there are many candidates, including the one from the First Military Academy, the one from the Magic City Women's College...
It suits you quite well.
Why don't I help you check my voice later?"
Old man Li's face turns dark, he's looking for you!
But then again... Nan Yunping of the First Military Academy is at the eighth level, and the dean of the Magic City Women's College is also at the peak of the seventh level... That one seems pretty good.
On the side, Wu Kuishan said calmly: "Nanyun Ping is a little older, Zhao Minzhen is good, she is about to be in the eighth grade, forging a golden body, and changing her appearance. It doesn't matter if she becomes whatever you want..."
Old Man Li's face turned dark!
What does it mean?
On the side, Lu Fengrou glanced at Wu Kuishan with a half-smile, and said calmly: "I have reached the eighth level, do I need to change my appearance?"
The corner of Wu Kuishan's mouth twitched and he said nothing. You thought I didn't say anything.
Fang Ping couldn't hold it in any longer. These old gangsters hadn't noticed it before!
He didn't expect that people like Wu Kuishan would actually get together to talk about women.
And it seems that they have been paying attention to it for a long time.
Would you like to change your appearance at the eighth level and become an eighteen-year-old girl?