No matter how shaken the world is, Fang Ping has no intention to care about it, and in fact he can't.
He didn’t even know the list had been updated!
Lu Fengrou threw them into the sea. Fang Ping and Old Man Li could not see anything except the water scenery on the bottom of the sea.
Fortunately, it was two people, otherwise Fang Ping felt that he would be driven crazy.
Lao Zhang doesn’t do human affairs!
How can there be such a forced retreat!
However, without the distractions of those worries, Fang Ping started to practice with concentration, and his practice speed was extremely fast.
Old Man Li, who was approaching the side, simply closed his eyes and no longer wanted to pay attention to him.
There is no such thing as cultivation!
His ten thousand ways are united into one, which is terrifying to cultivate. Fang Ping poured all the energy liquid and energy river water into the crystal room. Old Man Li felt that his progress was unimaginable.
But what about Fang Ping?
That guy took out the Bridge of Heaven and Earth and the Gate of Triple Burner, located the brain core, and then ignored it, allowing countless qi, blood, spiritual power, and life force to flow out to temper the brain core.
The brain nucleus, which was originally the size of a firefly, is growing in size almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As for Fang Ping, he is not only cultivating his brain core, but also has free time to repair his physical object and is constantly filling it with immortal matter.
Old Man Li really couldn't bear to watch anymore. He was afraid that he would die of jealousy.
Is this how this kid practices?
No wonder the cultivation speed is beyond imagination!
How can anyone practice this and that at the same time, and they do it continuously.
If it were anyone else, how could they have the energy to do other things when they were training their brain cores.
Even if there were, there would be no energy to do it.
Fang Ping was able to do both correctly and work hard.
Fang Ping said while repairing the object, "Old Li..."
"snort!"
"It's just the two of us here, we both shout the same thing."
Fang Ping didn't care, and continued: "Do you think, if I reach 3000 Hz this time, I can pull the skull bone marrow and forge a real golden body?"
"Better not!"
Old Man Li was too lazy to pay attention to him at first, but he still said at this time: "Under normal circumstances, the mental power of seventh-level warriors when they reach the peak of seventh-level is more than 3000 Hz, because when they temper their skulls, their mental power will increase.
So when you reach the eighth level, you can generally have four or five kilohertz.
Mental power is still extremely important. You are not me, so you don’t need to practice mental power.
My suggestion is that when you reach 3999 Hz or even 4999 Hz and face a big hurdle, try to break through.
At this time, you can use the moment of breakthrough to break through this level..."
Fang Ping shook his head and said: "I'm afraid that if it reaches 3000 Hz and pulls it independently, then I will have no choice."
"That won't happen."
Old Man Li smiled and said: "The mental pull is something you take the initiative to control. If you don't pull it, it won't affect the bone marrow tempering and entering the golden body state."
"Then when I reach the eighth level to cultivate my spiritual power, wouldn't it be faster?"
"As I said, there is the problem of levels and bottlenecks. When you reach the eighth level and face a bottleneck, can you still enter the ninth level and break this level?"
"But there is no bottleneck in my cultivation. Even if there is, 999 He was considered the biggest hurdle at the time. I swallowed the Golden Lotus and I passed it."
Fang Ping said it very naturally, I have no bottlenecks, why do I care about this?
Old Man Li was tired and didn't want to talk much.
Bottleneck, does Fang Ping have a bottleneck?
This guy doesn’t seem to have that argument!
Others, there are still some.
How many years has Liu Polu been stuck in the seventh rank?
The same goes for Lu Fengrou, and now Qin Fengqing is also stuck here, unable to break through to the seventh level.
But what about Fang Ping?
Until now, I seem to have never experienced this.
If he hadn't become one, he might still be struggling in the first stage of the seventh grade. Old Man Li was a little lucky that since all the ways had become one, there wouldn't be a big bottleneck.
"That's up to you, but I suggest that you'd better complete the first forging of the golden body before you break through. Maybe you can directly enter the second forging stage of the golden body. People like us, don't waste any opportunity.
When you break through the realm, some levels will be easily passed."
Fang Ping understood and said: "I understand, then from now on, I will continue to temper the body with immortal matter. By the way, can the brain core be tempered with immortal matter? The power of qi and blood, the power of spirit, the power of life
Even if the forces are added together, they are not as effective as immortal matter.
No...Old Li, isn't the combination of these three powers the immortal substance?
The so-called power of the golden body is life force in my opinion, so if I use immortal matter to temper the brain core, would it be faster and more effective?"
Fang Ping suddenly thought of this, and Old Man Li frowned and said: "Don't try it rashly, you young people dare to do anything. Since the ancient warrior didn't say this, and there is no record of the technique, it's best not to try it rashly.
"
"It is an indestructible substance that has the effect of recovery..."
"Then what will you do if the brain core is tempered and exploded?"
Old Man Li was a little helpless. Today's young people are really brave.
The technique has just been obtained, and the powerful people are not very familiar with it now, and it is not time to improve it yet.
If you change the tempering method rashly at this time, who knows if something unexpected will happen.
"Then I'll try a little bit, what do you think? It's too slow now!"
Fang Ping looked at the shrinking Bridge of Heaven and Earth and the Gate of Triple Burner in front of him, and still felt a little slow.
Tempering the brain core, strengthening the brain core, and the upper limit of mental power will increase quite quickly.
But it’s the same with cultivation, it’s fast in the early stage and slow in the later stage.
On the 23rd, Fang Ping trained for a day and the upper limit of his mental power increased by about 150 Hz.
At the end of the day on the 24th, it increased by about 100 Hz.
On the 25th, it increased by more than 50 Hz.
On the 26th, it increased by more than 30 Hz.
After 4 days, the upper limit has increased to almost 350 Hz.
At this moment, Fang Ping's upper limit of mental power has reached over 2670 Hz.
But at this speed, it is getting slower and slower, and the next day may be more than 10 Hz, and it will take at least a month to reach 3000 Hz.
At this time, Fang Ping felt that there were still some limitations to practicing ancient martial arts.
It does not mean that once you obtain the skills, your mental power can really be improved without limit.
However, if it is tempered with immortal matter, it may be better, but not necessarily.
Old Man Li really doesn’t want to talk anymore, okay?
It has only been a few days, but this kid's mental energy has been rising rapidly, and he can feel it clearly.
Is this too slow?
If someone hears you, you won’t be afraid of others being angry!
Hearing that he was going to try using immortal matter, Old Man Li said feebly: "You have to think clearly. Sometimes, a little increase in strength may be a catalyst. If the reaction is too violent, your brain will explode. When the time comes,
But he will become a living dead."
As soon as these words came out, Fang Ping hesitated a little.
After thinking for a long time, Fang Ping gritted his teeth and said, "Let's give it a try. It's okay now at the seventh level, but it can't be the same when it's the eighth level, right? If your mental strength is short, your physical strength won't be able to keep up."
When you reach the eighth level, your mental power seems to be less useful, but that doesn't mean it's useless.
On the contrary, at the eighth level, mental power plays a greater role.
Spiritual power is the catalyst for the birth of immortal matter. Without strong spiritual power, it is difficult for a warrior to forge a golden body.
Moreover, the golden body and mental power are also based on the principle of wooden barrels. If the mental power is weak, it will be difficult to support the strong physical body.
Even if the "Nine Forging Methods of the Golden Body" takes the path of the physical body, the limitation of mental power still exists, but it is not obvious, because if you want to forge a strong physical body, your mental power will not be too weak.
The coercion of Xuande Cave Heaven is extremely powerful. If that senior is a strong man who cultivates the physical body, it means that his spiritual power has reached the matching state. Fang Ping insisted on trying, but Old Man Li had no choice but to give a few words of advice.
, began to help him protect the road.
…
When Fang Ping was still trying to temper his brain core with immortal substances in the water.
ashore.
In front of the magic martial arts school.
Fangyuan was arrogant, with a big knife on his shoulder, and he walked towards the school with great arrogance.
"I'm back!"
As soon as he entered the school gate, Fangyuan shouted.
After a while, more than a dozen girls around shouted loudly: "Congratulations to the president for returning home after killing the enemy, congratulations to the president!"
In the distance, several old students looked at it for a while. After a while, someone whispered: "Is that...Sister Fang Ping?"
"Yes?"
"Yes, that's right! They are just carved out of the same mold!"
The person who spoke earlier had a dark look on his face.
A first-grade peak martial artist, who didn’t know what mission he had completed, but when he returned to school, there were actually more than ten girls waiting at the school gate to shout "congratulations", what the hell!
"Why!"
Some people sighed, Mowu’s school spirit!
He was completely led astray by Fang Ping.
It's like this one by one. In the past, everyone kept a low profile, but now it's better. Even first-grade warriors have to find opportunities to show off after completing their tasks.
"The world is deteriorating, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be!"
Someone shook his head and asked quickly after shaking his head: "What kind of Yuanping Club is that? Is it still recruiting people? There are many girls in it, and they are all juniors..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone around him was filled with contempt.
shameless!
They were despised, but some people still looked at the girls in front of the school with smiles. Not bad, there are a few pink elementary school girls, it’s not easy!
The training of a warrior is very hard and tiring, and lower-level third-level warriors, regardless of gender, are somewhat rough.
The middle grade is better. It has passed that stage and the internal organs are being tempered. As the internal organs are tempered, some transformations will also occur.
Therefore, among the lower third-grade warriors, there are really not many beautiful female warriors.
But Yuanpingshe seems to have some.
These old students were thinking about whether to join the club. In front of the gate, Fangyuan ignored them. He was carrying a big knife, and his young round face looked out of place with the big knife.
On the way back, she didn't drive, but came back by train. An old aunt in the car looked ridiculous. After enduring it for a long time, she couldn't hold it back anymore. She pinched her face for a while and persuaded her not to do such dangerous things for children.
toys.
Fangyuan was very angry and felt that he had been looked down upon. Now that he came back, he had a straight face and tried hard to appear dignified.
I am a warrior!
He is almost a second-grade warrior, not a child.
Since you are a warrior, of course you have to be serious and serious when you speak.
So, Fangyuan said with a serious face: "Have you called the Martial Arts Association? Why am I not number one in the first rank?"
"President..."
Next to him, a young girl struggled for a long time and finally said: "I called the Martial Arts Association. The person who answered the phone at the Martial Arts Association said..."
"What did you say?"
"It's too much to say that Mo Wu is too arrogant. Forget about the Grandmaster level. Even the first-level people dare to call and ask for ranking. In short, it means the same thing..."
"What?"
"roll!"
Fangyuan had a nonchalant look on her face, so direct?
That's it, wait until you are stronger and threaten with force. Now you are only in the first level and you are not an opponent, so just get out.
Without dwelling on the topic, Fangyuan murmured: "Anyway, I'm about to reach the second level, and I don't care about being the first in the first level. By the way, my brother has become the first in the seventh level. Where is he?"
"I didn't see it. Principal Fang disappeared as soon as he came back. We can't enter the South District either. We don't know if it's in the South District."
"Yeah, I got it."
"By the way, President..." A girl next to him said excitedly: "President, did you really kill someone this time?"
"Of course!"
Fangyuan looked proud and hummed: "Everyone can kill evil cult warriors! This time I went out to do a mission and killed countless enemies..."
"President, really? How many have you killed?"
"many!"
"Are you afraid of killing people?" A girl asked with some fear.
These people have just entered the first-level realm and have not done any tasks yet.
Before coming to Mowu, I probably had never fought or killed anyone.
When school started, we killed several wolves and many people almost vomited.
Killing people and killing monsters are completely different.
Fangyuan said with a proud look on his face: "Afraid? How is that possible! When I was on a mission, I encountered cult warriors and stabbed them one by one, scaring them so much that they fled in panic..."
What Fangyuan said was so exciting that all the little girls around him looked full of admiration.
The president is the president!
Although he is the youngest, only 16 years old this year, his strength has reached the peak of the first rank, and he actually started the mission so quickly.
And he killed someone!
If you kill someone without talking about it, and you are not afraid at all, this is worthy of admiration.
…
in the sky.
Song Yingji, who also just came back, said with some envy: "Fang Ping's sister is quite powerful, she is much better than my Xiaoya."
On the side, Bai Ruoxi was a little tired.
Should I say it?
Forget it, let’s just say it, I can’t help it.
"She... didn't learn much else, but her words are really similar to her brother's!"
Bai Ruoxi smiled bitterly and said: "What she used was obviously a sword. She had to carry a knife. She said it was a sword to be domineering. Can you believe it? She did the first task, but she didn't finish it and she cried seven or eight times.
, vomited four or five times, can you believe it?
When she killed the first cult warrior, she slashed dozens of others with swords, but none of them were killed. The cult warrior couldn't bear it anymore, so her limbs were cut off by her, and she begged her to kill him. She taught her on the spot.
How can she kill someone with one sword, can you believe it?"
This time, following Fangyuan, she gained a lot of experience!
She had never seen an enemy beg his opponent to kill him, and even acted as a teacher on the spot to teach her how to kill.
There is really no other way!
The cult warrior was only a first-grade high-ranking warrior, and his limbs were chopped off, but Fangyuan didn't dare to chop off the head or stab someone in the heart...
But this is torture!
One sword after another, but he couldn't be killed. The girl was still crying when he was slashed, but the warrior who was slashed couldn't even cry.
In the end, the pain was too much and he couldn't do anything about it, so he took the initiative to teach Fangyuan how to kill him, otherwise he was afraid that he would die in pain.
Song Yingji looked dull.
Bai Ruoxi said helplessly: "The mission is completed. Before coming back, I made a phone call in advance to ask the Martial Arts Association to change the list, and to ask people from her club to come to the door to create a buzz, and give each person a Qi and Blood Pill...
…
Does it feel familiar to you?"
Song Yingji cursed loudly: "Isn't this just the trick of that little bastard?"
As he said that, he couldn't help but look at Fang Yuan below, and said feebly: "Fang Ping, that bastard thing, just let it bleed out because of its own badness. Do you want to pass on your own habits?"
His sister is only at the first level!
Now they are actually starting to do these things!
If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, the atmosphere of Mowu is really bad.
Bai Ruoxi was also very helpless and sighed: "If you are not a family, you will not enter the same family. But speaking of it, this girl is also somewhat resilient."
Bai Ruoxi still praised and said with some emotion: "I cried and scolded, but in the end I gritted my teeth and endured it.
I didn’t complain to anyone, I didn’t complain to anyone, I was always careless in front of others...
When I think about it, I am only 16 years old, I was not as good as her when I was 16 years old."
As soon as these words came out, Song Yingji nodded slightly and said softly: "Having a brother like Fang Ping is both pressure and motivation.
I heard that at the beginning of the year, a cult attacked Fang Ping at his home. Fang Yuan must have seen it.
Having such an experience, and still insisting on taking the magic martial arts, you can actually know what this girl is thinking, and it is probably because Fang Ping is unwilling to face reality."
Bai Ruoxi didn't say anything, and Song Yingji added: "I heard that he killed two ninth-grade men this time. Is it true?"
"This is rumored in the martial arts world, but it is said that they planned to kill the other party. No matter what...it is beyond our reach."
Bai Ruoxi felt a little emotional. Now she has just entered the middle of the sixth rank, and is already far away from the seventh rank.
Song Yingji has just entered the high level of the sixth level, so it may take some time to reach the peak.
Both of them were in a state of despair. In just over two years, Fang Ping went from being a non-warrior to becoming the number one in the seventh rank. It was simply unimaginable.
But sometimes, the truth is so cruel. Even if they don't want to face it, they clearly know that they are getting further and further away from Fang Ping.
Nowadays, the magic weapon is getting stronger and stronger, and the pressure on these sixth-level instructors is also increasing day by day.
The two chatted for a while, while Fangyuan below was still showing off his power.
At this time, a bridge between heaven and earth appeared in mid-air, and then the Sanjiao Gate was located on the bridge between heaven and earth, and someone's spiritual power appeared!
"Dean Luo made a breakthrough!"
At this time, many people gathered over, and many of them looked happy.
Following Tang Feng's breakthrough, Mowu gave birth to a strong master again a few months later!
After all, the previous Guo Shengquan and others came from the outside world and were not the strong ones who made breakthroughs in Mowu School. Everyone lacked some sense of joy.
But at this time, Luo Yichuan, the old man of magic martial arts, made a breakthrough, which still made everyone excited.
The Gate of Sanjiao was located, and not long after, a spear condensed in the air!
The realization was successful!
"Congratulations to Dean Luo for being promoted to Grandmaster, congratulations to Grandmaster Luo!"
The next moment, the cheers that echoed throughout Mowu were deafening.
…
On the third day of the list update, September 27th, Luo Yichuan, who ranked first in the sixth rank, was promoted to Grandmaster!
At this point, Mowu has one more grandmaster, bringing the number of grandmasters to 14!
The outside world did not have time to congratulate, on September 29, Mowu Zhang Jianhong was promoted.
This strong man who has guarded the crypts of the Demon City for many years has now entered the Grand Master realm. There is one more Demon Martial Master, bringing the total number to 15.
On Mowu's side, Qin Fengqing, Xu Gocheng, Chen Zhenhua, and Hu Jianming have all entered the realm of unity of essence and blood.
Liu Polu is making a breakthrough in seclusion, and may soon be promoted to the eighth level!
Li Changsheng and Fang Ping are also practicing in seclusion, including Wu Kuishan and Huang Jing from the Demon City Caves, who are also concentrating on practicing.
In the battle of Tianmen, Mowu reaped the dividends of the war, and the subsequent effects gradually became apparent.
A large number of strong people emerged!
The old dream of one school, one town and one cave is gradually being realized.
ps: There are only two updates today. Sorry, sorry, this situation will continue until January 7th. Normal updates will be fully resumed on January 8th. Any missed updates will be made up. I’m sorry to you all!