On October 3rd, Fang Ping broke through to the eighth level.
No one knew that Fang Ping had quietly advanced to the eighth level at this moment.
When he came out of the underground mine, Fang Ping still had the aura of the seventh grade.
He disguises his own aura, and 10 points of wealth are worth one minute.
It only costs 600 points an hour, and consumes more than 10,000 points a day. Fang Ping doesn't care about this consumption at all. Pretending for seven or eight days is nothing.
No one knew that Fang Ping had made a breakthrough.
Except for a few insiders in Mowu, no one else believed it because this was not Fang Ping's style.
A silent breakthrough...is that still Fang Ping?
Coming out of the underground mine vein, Fang Ping saw Fang Yuan with trembling legs below.
Three days!
This girl has been standing here for three days with energy stones weighing hundreds of kilograms on her head.
Fang Ping was really surprised and felt a little uncomfortable not knowing what to say.
My sister... seems to have really grown up.
He couldn't even imagine that his sister could have such perseverance.
"Why!"
A sigh, indescribably complicated.
…
On October 4th, Fang Ping was not busy with anything else, but was preparing to help Qin Fengqing break through.
There was no choice in the ore vein, and Fang Ping was worried that the ore vein would explode.
South District, seaside.
On this day, almost all the magic martial arts masters came.
In the center of the crowd, Qin Fengqing smiled happily, wandering around the large crystal stove in the center, grinning and saying: "Who made this stove? It's beautiful. It should be carved with some patterns..."
Wu Kuishan ignored him. This time he came out of the cave and secretly helped Fang Ping protect the road, but openly it was for Qin Fengqing.
For any strong person who is expected to become a Grandmaster, it is a big deal to break through to become a Grandmaster.
But Qin Fengqing didn't make a breakthrough. This guy is still planting trees with golden eggs on his head.
Wu Kuishan let out a breath, and after a long while, he looked at Qin Fengqing, who was smiling, and said in a deep voice: "Qin Fengqing! 28 years ago, I was still a tutor in Mowu. At that time, your father was admitted to Mowu with excellent results!
The old principal saw that he was very talented and accepted your father after he had not accepted students for several years!
Your father lived up to expectations and entered the middle-level realm in just a few years!
That era was different from now. They all relied on their own hard work, and they didn't even have a few Qi and Blood Pills. The Qi and Blood Pills at that time were not as effective as they are now, and there was almost no energy on the earth.
In this way, your father entered the fourth level before graduating, and was hailed as the most promising genius in the contemporary era to enter the seventh level!
Compared with your father, Li Changsheng was a little worse back then.
After graduation, your father also joined Mowudang as a mentor and became colleagues with us...
Your mother is just an ordinary person. When your father married your mother, he just wanted his wife to have children without having to go to the caves or know what he was doing. Your father also told us that he didn't want his wife to get used to it.
Wu!
Even if we laugh at him and say he has no courage or bloodiness, he never cares."
"Your father is a gentle man. In Mowu, no one did not say good things about your father. Even though he was extremely talented and did not enter the fifth level before the age of 30, he had no pride... He did not reach the fifth level before the age of 30.
, comparable to the current seventh-level difficulty!
Just when everyone thought your father could become Mo Wu's third grandmaster after Principal and Mr. Liu, an accident happened!
Tianmen City rioted, your father fought in the caves and died in the caves...
At that time, you were still young, and before your father died, the one thing he couldn't let go of the most was you. Even if he fought until the last moment of his life, he couldn't let you go, and he couldn't let go of your mother..."
"Qin Nansheng, the Death Sword, was the most dazzling genius of that era! He was so dazzling that everyone thought he would never die. However, he died in the cave at the age of 34...
You are Qin Nansheng's son, and you are the son of Juemingdao. Qin Nansheng's greatest hope is that his son will not become a warrior... It is sad, but also respectable.
At that time, not now, at that time, warriors were really suffering, too much.
It is so painful that all strong men, without exception, do not want their children to become warriors, and their descendants will die in the cave..."
At this moment, Wu Kuishan talked a lot and even felt some empathy.
Back then, he was more unruly than Qin Nansheng. Qin Nansheng, the most dazzling genius, did not dare to let his son practice martial arts, but he wanted his daughter to practice martial arts!
Qin Nansheng married an ordinary person as his wife, and he married a strong man like Lu Fengrou as his wife.
The two people's choices were completely opposite, but the warriors of that era became more and more miserable as they became stronger.
His daughter died in the cave, and Qin Nansheng died early in the cave, leaving behind an orphan and a widowed mother.
But sometimes, fate is really unpredictable.
Qin Nansheng's greatest hope in this life is that his wife and son can live a peaceful life. Who would have expected that his son would be admitted to Mowu after his death.
Not only was he admitted to Mowu, but he also became the craziest warrior among Mowu students!
Going underground again and again, gambling on life again and again, taking risks again and again...
Qin Nansheng probably would not have thought of this scene!
You probably don’t want to see this scene either!
Wu Kuishan's expression became more complicated, and he sighed softly: "Now that you have entered the realm of essence and blood unity, this is a happy event and a good thing.
Feng Qing, your father's greatest wish is for you to be safe. Now, you have to temper your body with fire. If you are not careful, you will die.
If your father knew that you died under our noses and in front of us...I would go underground to meet your father in the future...Hey..."
Qin Fengqing laughed and said: "Principal, are you cursing me? Will I die here? Stop joking!"
Qin Fengqing looked around and said with a smile: "I won't die that easily. Even if I am dead just by exercising with energy and flames, then I might as well stop practicing martial arts! Needless to say, my damn old man's thoughts are his own.
He never told me.
If I didn't practice martial arts, what would I be doing now?
Go to work from 9 to 5?
Earn three to five thousand yuan a month, marry a daughter-in-law with whom I don’t know who has the same language, and then continue the family line?
When you see a warrior, are you jealous with envy?
I became a warrior, and I never regretted it. I saw a new world, and I saw everything I wanted to see. Can ordinary people understand the wonderful things I have experienced?
I am 23 years old, but what I have seen, seen, and experienced is something that ordinary people cannot feel in a lifetime!
I don’t want one day to die in such a muddle-headed way without knowing anything about the cave invasion, without even knowing how I died!
I am a person who has nothing else but to die vigorously!
I, Qin Fengqing, am dead. Even if I die, I will bite off a piece of the person who killed me!
Die here?
How is that possible!"
Qin Fengqing laughed loudly, jumped up, stood on the huge stove, looked at Fang Ping, and said with a smile: "Come on, you agreed, pour the energy liquid and burn it!
Today, I, Qin Fengqing, will become a master here!
Make a name for yourself!"
Fang Ping glanced at him and said calmly: "If you die, your old lady who is almost blind from crying will probably not survive. You lost your husband when you were young, you lost your son when you were old, and you don't even have anyone to take care of you in your old age.
…”
Qin Fengqing shouted: "Who is not like this in this era!
Fang Ping, do you know what I despise you most?
hypocritical!"
Qin Fengqing scolded: "You are so hypocritical, do you know that?
After embarking on the path of martial arts, who has a way out?
Do you have it?
Do I have it?
Does your sister have it?
None!"
"You clearly know that there is no way out, you can only move forward, but you insist on stopping and insisting on saying a few pretentious words. In my opinion, it is just taking off your pants and farting, which is unnecessary!"
"There is no escape! No one! Including ordinary people!"
"If the cave is not destroyed, who has a way out? It was my father who died back then, yes, Principal Wu's daughter, the old guy, those classmates, those mentors...
In a few more years, the catacombs will still be destroyed. If you want to die, I will die...
My mother is going to die too!
Since everyone will die sooner or later, why are you making such noise?
Do you think your sister will not die if you stop her now?
Sooner or later!
If humanity loses, then the whole army will be annihilated and they will flee. Where will they flee?
You don't need to stimulate me, and I don't need you to stimulate me. If you are more straightforward and decisive, I will think highly of you. If you talk nonsense, I will look down on you!"
At this time, Qin Fengqing was extremely arrogant and even scolded Fang Ping without any ambiguity.
Fang Ping glanced at him, smiled, and suddenly turned around and left.
The next moment, Qin Fengqing suddenly felt extremely miserable and cried loudly: "Fang Ping, Principal Fang, Master Fang! I was wrong, I was just joking, don't take it seriously!
Don't go!
Master Fang, don’t leave..."
Qin Fengqing was about to cry but had no tears. She hurriedly jumped down from the big stove and screamed: "Master Fang, I was wrong. I just swelled. Come back soon..."
Li Hansong: "..."
Wu Kuishan: "..."
Li Changsheng: "..."
At this moment, the scene was eerily quiet.
Li Hansong looked up at the sky. The sky was so beautiful.
Qin Fengqing is crazy!
Don’t you know who Fang Ping is?
This guy can only praise you, but he won't tell you that you are humble enough to ask for advice and be humble enough to be taught.
No matter what you say makes sense, unless you can outdo him, otherwise you are wrong.
You're a guy who wants to borrow energy fluid. If you don't support me at this time, you still insist on making some rational remarks... If you don't hit you, I'm treating you well.
…
A few minutes later, Qin Fengqing helped Fang Ping back with a flattering smile on her face.
Wu Kuishan and others felt ashamed!
Why did Qin Nansheng give birth to such a son!
Isn’t it embarrassing?
It's a good thing that he passed away early, otherwise, he wouldn't have died before, but he would be so angry now.
"Principal Fang, look, can we burn it now?"
Qin Fengqing had a smile on his face. Fang Ping glanced at him and said after a while: "The magic soldier will stay here first and burn to death. I can get back some of my roots!"
Qin Fengqing had no choice but to throw down the magic sword.
"Is there anything else? Are there any other good things hidden? Have you found any treasures in the cave? Please explain them all to avoid wasting them."
Qin Fengqing touched her trouser pockets and then her clothes, and after a while she said, "Why don't you take off your clothes? They'll have to be burned later to avoid wasting it. Poor guy!"
Qin Fengqing laughed dryly, "Nonsense, if I'm not poor, can I lick you?"
Fang Ping ignored him and walked to the stove. A large bottle appeared in his hand. He stared at the stove for a while and poured the energy liquid into it.
Qin Fengqing was a little excited and jumped onto a small platform above the stove again.
"Burn it!"
Qin Fengqing couldn't wait. On the side, everyone in Wu Kuishan was silent.
Fang Ping finally asked: "Is there nothing else?"
"Anything else...nothing, I'm fine anyway. What if...Made, it's a bit embarrassing. If something happens, just give my mother a bite to eat and say I've made a fortune!"
"good!"
Fang Ping stopped talking. His mental power was released and suddenly merged into the energy liquid. The spiritual fire instantly ignited the energy liquid.
"ah!"
As soon as it was lit, Qin Fengqing screamed miserably.
The clothes on his body instantly turned to ashes, and his hair disappeared without a trace.
"Cool!"
With a scream, Qin Fengqing suddenly laughed wildly, naked and laughed: "It feels so good! It feels so good!"
At this moment, black mist kept rising from his body.
"Zizzizi..."
The fire of energy began to rise, spreading and burning all the way under his feet. It did not burn the physical body, but ignited the energy and blood in his body.
"It's so cool!"
Qin Fengqing yelled, but Fang Ping ignored him. On the side, Li Hansong tried his hands. The next moment, invisible flames ignited on his hands, and Li Hansong frowned.
His physical strength is not much worse than before Fang Ping's breakthrough.
But when the flames burned on my hands, the pain was unbearable.
"Why!"
Li Hansong shook his head slightly and looked at the naked Qin Fengqing. This guy laughed wildly and didn't know how long he could hold on.
Fang Ping and Li Hansong both took a few steps back, and others came over one after another. Lu Fengrou glanced at Qin Fengqing, and suddenly shouted: "Qin Fengqing, please restrain yourself, or you can take a video and post it online!"
"..."
Qin Fengqing bared her teeth and had no choice but to turn around and face Lu Fengrou with her buttocks.
How old are you to still care about this? Women... are really troublesome!
Lu Fengrou had no choice but to take a look at the fire of energy spreading on his body, frowned slightly, and looked at Wu Kuishan.
Wu Kuishan shook his head, set up a barrier, and quickly said: "The energy in his body is too mixed. This guy has reached the sixth level in just 4 years, and is about to reach the seventh level. He can temper his bones in one go... This is almost impossible.
thing.
In fact, it didn't even last 4 years. He was only in the third grade when he entered the junior year. In two years, he went from the third grade to the seventh grade. It was only because of these messy energies that he was able to sustain himself.
If we want to burn these impurities now, we are actually burning his original power, his life force... I'm worried that he may not be able to survive."
Fang Ping said in a deep voice: "The matter has come to this, and it is useless to say more. This guy chose the path he chose, and no one else can blame him! If he is really dead, it was his own doing!"
"Why!"
Several people sighed again and were speechless for a while.
But Qin Fengqing didn't scream anymore. The next moment, she suddenly kicked the platform on the stove away and jumped directly into the stove.
Fang Ping frowned, and Wu Kuishan even cursed: "Made, this bastard is nothing like me!"
The stove became a cauldron at this moment. Qin Fengqing was soaked in the energy liquid. She had no hair on her body, her head was bare, and her voice was hoarse. She still smiled and said: "We should... we should... get a bathtub!
The person who created this thing...completely...did not consider the user's thoughts at all, bad review!"
As he spoke, a mouthful of energy flames spurted out from his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, his tongue was burned to a bloody pulp.
Fang Ping's face changed slightly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Mader, can you shut up? Close all the pores, close your mouth, and let the energy circulate inside!"
"Uh-huh!"
Qin Fengqing nodded quickly, and then she couldn't hold it back anymore. She opened her mouth wide and said in a hoarse voice: "Fuck, don't even scream. I don't feel comfortable if I don't scream..."
"Zizzi..."
With just one sentence, this guy's tongue was almost turned black.
Fang Ping looked cold and ignored him.
At this moment, Qin Fengqing shut up.
Not only did he shut up, he thought about it and suddenly dove into the energy liquid.
The "chichi" sound is getting louder and louder!
Above the stove, black and blood-colored chaotic energies were constantly being ignited and burned.
Fang Ping and the others were a little helpless. The amount of chaotic energy in this guy's body was really unusual. If this continued, maybe in the end, this guy would really be burned to ashes.
Above the head, the golden egg tree was swaying and beginning to show signs of collapse.
The energy flame has burned to the point of spiritual power.
A muffled groan came from the stove, as the mental energy was burned. I am afraid that only I know how painful it is.
The arrogant Qin Fengqing could no longer be arrogant at this moment.
…
Just when the fire of energy is still burning.
While everyone in Fang Ping was silent, a figure appeared beside them.
"He's a tough guy... What a pity."
Fang Ping turned around and said, "What's so pity?"
Zhang Tao smiled half-heartedly and said, "It's a pity that you are almost turning into a flatterer. Isn't it a pity?"
"If he doesn't flatter you, why don't you give him the resources to practice?"
Zhang Tao was speechless and suddenly felt dumbfounded.
Yes, if you flatter Fang Ping, you will still get training resources. If you flatter him, Lao Zhang... there is a high probability that you won't.
Without saying anything more, Zhang Tao looked at the crowd and said: "Now we can only look at his own destiny. Once the energy is out of control and cannot be controlled, it will explode in an instant, and even I can't reverse it.
Being burned by the fire of energy and spreading all over his body, I can't guarantee whether he can continue to control it."
Then he added: "Of course, if he really controls it, it will burn the impurities in his body, which will be of great benefit to him. It is equivalent to having one more chance to be reborn, and his mental power will be purer."
Everyone nodded slightly, and on the side, Li Hansong suddenly said: "Can you make him feel more relaxed by adding some immortal matter?"
Zhang Tao shook his head and said: "Don't mess around. Indestructible matter is also a kind of energy, powerful energy, the power of destruction! Once the power of destruction is ignited, given his condition, it will be blown to pieces in an instant."
Li Hansong felt a little regretful, and Fang Ping couldn't help scolding me: "This guy owes me more than 100 billion. If he dies like this, I will suffer a big loss! I hate those guys who don't repay their debts, and I forgot to fight them this time."
I don’t know where I can get paid even if I die!”
Zhang Tao glanced at him and said with a faint smile: "Are you referring to mulberry trees and scolding huai trees?"
"No."
"Don't worry too much. Life is very tough. You have been wandering in the cave for so long without dying. How can you die so easily?
It's up to you to worry more about yourself."
Fang Ping said nonchalantly: "I have prepared everything that needs to be prepared. The rest is up to you, Minister. I can't help it even if I die. It just so happens that you don't have to pay back the money and you can celebrate."
"Boy, do I owe you money?"
Zhang Tao laughed and said playfully: "I don't owe you any money. Are you just making up your mind?"
Fang Ping rolled his eyes and ignored him, continuing to look at the stove.
In the furnace, the energy fire was rising, and the energy liquid was boiling. Qin Fengqing's bald head was exposed. At this moment, the top of her head was red, her energy and blood were rising, and her scalp was burning.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound came from the stove. Fang Ping frowned. Seeing this, Zhang Tao released his mental energy. He quickly stabilized the stove and said, "If you want to vent, let's vent!"
As the voice fell, the muffled sound in the furnace became even louder.
Boom!
Qin Fengqing punched the furnace wall one punch after another.
The energy fire rose extremely high, and the wisps of black mist were quickly burned out.
Golden eggs plant trees, but by this time the trees have withered and the golden eggs are rapidly collapsing.
"How long will it take?" Fang Ping asked.
Zhang Tao thought about it and said, "About an hour!"
Fang Ping's expression changed and he whispered: "Didn't you say...it was very fast before?"
Zhang Tao said lightly: "I told him that he knows it himself. Who said it will be soon?"
"you……"
"Don't look at me, I respect everyone's choice."
Fang Ping took a deep breath, stopped looking at the stove, and said in a deep voice: "There are 11 eighth-level warriors, do you have any candidates for the minister?"
When Zhang Tao heard this, he had a headache and said: "You ask for so much, and you still have to be an eighth-grade second-forged person. The eighth-grade people on the Chinese list are only in the early 100s. If you put it together, the eighth-grade second-forged person
Probably only a dozen or twenty.
I was asked to find 11 of them at once..."
"Minister, stop gossiping and get straight to the point. Is there anyone you can choose?"
Zhang Tao glanced at him, this guy is quite angry today.
Not bothering to talk about him, Zhang Tao mused: "There are not that many eighth-grade second-forged ones. I have found a total of 8 for you, and there are 3 eighth-grade first-forged ones."
"Alright, can you block two ninth-grade ones?"
"Difficult! Those savior elders of the cult are weak ninth-grade young masters. This time, according to the intelligence, three, six, eight, and ninety-four elders took action, and the great elder was lurking in secret.
These five elders are weak to the ninth level. It is probably the ninth elder who is weak. The eighth elder is hard to say. Maybe he is, maybe he is not.
There is no problem in holding off 11 eighth-grade, one- and two-grade warriors against weak ninth-grade warriors, even two.
But once...of course, I will let them do their best to hold down the eight and nine cult elders."
"Five!"
Fang Ping took a deep breath and said, "Can they hold two of them down?"
"Just do your best."
"Then the other three are all strong men in the original path?"
"Yes."
"How strong is the Great Elder?"
"Not sure, but at least it has the strength of the top ten in China, I mean under the top."
"Ranked in the top ten... wouldn't that be similar to Alliance Leader Zhao and others? This is still the lowest estimate..."
Fang Ping frowned and said: "Principal Chen, who is in the third level of the eighth level, has a magic weapon in his hand. Principal Nan, who is in the eighth level and in the fifth level, is extremely powerful. Mr. Liu is the eighth level, in the first level...
The three of them can entangle the six elders at most, if the order of strength is based on this.
At most, it is like this, and it is extremely dangerous!
The Great Elder and the Third Elder..."
Zhang Tao muttered: "The third elder is handed over to Bei Gongyun. The elder is... a little troublesome. Of course, he may not take action. If he does, don't worry, someone will stop him.
The key is not this. This time, five savior elders were dispatched, but I’m not sure if they were all!
If that's all it is, you can still hold on.
But now, there is no news about the second, fourth, fifth, seventh, and fifteen elders..."
"Who is the elder of Dragon King?"
"Seventh Elder, but he can't take action..."
"Then the other four people might take action?"
"right."
"Don't these people already know the news about a few of them? Why don't we just kill them..."
"No, it would be troublesome to alert the snake. In fact, we are still very curious about who the Great Pope is. This guy is very good at hiding. It is fine if he is at the top. But once he is at the top... and there is a big battle, some things will be very troublesome.
.”
Fang Ping was speechless, and after a moment he said: "The cult also has seven or eight levels of strong men. Once there are a few more, they won't come as we expected.
Also, if the Grand Pope is not Juedian, he may not be at Yuhaishan, he may come out, and if he takes action, it will be even more troublesome."
Zhang Tao nodded, looked at Fang Ping and said: "It's very troublesome and dangerous. If you regret it now, I'll give you a chance! If not, just kill a few people who know their identities directly to scare the cult. This is okay, at least.
These guys won’t dare to show up again in the short term.”
"The unknown is dangerous..."
Fang Ping murmured and quickly said: "Minister, have you got the spiritual power fragment?"
Zhang Tao didn't waste any time and casually threw him a small jade sword, "Li Zhen's, it's no problem to kill two or three weak ninth-level people. If you encounter a strong person from the Origin Dao, in addition to the top three elders, you can also hope to kill the others."
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"Where's yours?"
"I can't break up any more in the near future. If we break up again, there will be trouble..."
Fang Ping felt a little headache when he saw that he didn't look like he was lying. So, it would be extremely dangerous to meet the top three elders.
The next moment, Zhang Tao suddenly smiled and said: "It's true that we can't separate them, but it doesn't matter. I've prepared a dozen fake ones for you, with my aura, it's good to scare them.
At a critical moment, if you take it out, it can scare people. If you seize the opportunity, run away. If it doesn't work, you will lose your breath and hide in the sea. It will not be so easy to find you.
Boy, it's up to you. If you can hold it off, just hold it off. If you can't, just run away.
As for Liu Polu and the others...the other party's target is you. There is no point in killing them. If you run away, they probably won't dare to stay for long.
Do you understand what I mean?"
Fang Ping nodded without saying anything. He took a dozen crystal books from Zhang Tao and said, "How about you get a dozen more small swords, and I'll mix the real ones with the fake ones to see if I can trick them."
How many died."
Zhang Tao laughed and replied: "Okay, I'll ask Li Zhen to get some more later. In addition, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the cave that day. You kid, please don't add trouble to us. Don't run to the cave, run to the sea."
…”
"knew."
"..."
The two communicated for a while and finally made a general decision. Fang Ping didn't speak any more, but looked at the stove.
At this time, the furnace was already filled with blood. That was blood!
Energy flames actually do not burn the physical body.
The blood... that was made by Qin Fengqing herself.
Seeing this scene, Fang Ping frowned, and Zhang Tao also sighed softly. He is a ruthless character, but he just doesn't know whether he can pass this level.
ps: Two more basic updates are needed and I’ll make up for it later. I was too late coding yesterday and fell asleep while coding today, so that’s it.