Chapter 524

This night, Qingmang mountain kept absolutely quiet.

A Jue Ding was in charge here and wiped out most of the nine products in Tiannan grottoes. At this moment, the area around Qingmang mountain is extremely safe.

……

the second day.

May 1st.

Fang Ping walked out of the room and suddenly said with emotion, "labor day, is it a holiday today?"

Similarly, Wu Kuishan, who had just walked out of the room, was a little messy.

Is that what you should consider?

No, is this what martial artists will consider?

There is no holiday for them.

It's OK when you're weak. You're strong. Don't you see that you've been sitting on the top of the sea mountain for hundreds of years?

Fang Ping didn't care about this. She looked around. At this time, Qin Fengqing came over with long hair and a sad face and muttered, "why!"

Why do you always bully me!

Chen Yaoting!

Zhang Tao!

Fang Ping, they are even more so!

The sadness of the weak?

But so many people don't bully me. Why do they always bully me.

Another night under the ground!

Didn't you just say a few big truths?

Is juetong so careful?

Qin Fengqing was angry and speechless with tears in his heart. This revenge... Can't be repaid.

As Chen Yaoting, he still has a little self-confidence.

Dry Zhang Tao... Unless he comes to the next grotto, he can pick up the top of the magic plant, and the essence of life is to drink water, so that he can bear fruit of instant mental growth.

In this way, he has the confidence to do Zhang Tao.

Otherwise, don't count on it.

Fang Ping didn't care about him. Fang Ping looked around for a while and said strangely, "I just saw... Lao Li's head. Did you see it?"

Wu Kuishan was not surprised at all. He casually said, "I see."

"Is it really him?"

Fang Ping was stunned and couldn't help saying, "why is old Li here?"

Wu Kuishan slightly raised his eyebrows. He couldn't help but say in a stuffy voice, "change your name!"

Madder!

Have some rules!

He really wants to kill you!

All day long, he has nicknames, big lion and old Li Tou. What are you calling him behind his back?

Old Wu tou? White haired old man? Or something else?

Fang Ping smiled and said, "it's all right, Lao Li Tou. Come out quickly. I have something good for you..."

Before the words fell, old man Li appeared in front of the crowd.

Old man Li said excitedly, "boy, there is a nine grade divine sword, right? I know the news and fly three thousand miles a night..."

Old man Li was really excited. He really didn't hold it back.

When these people came out yesterday, Fang Ping didn't inform him, but he has been paying attention to the situation here. He is also a wired person.

Knowing that Fang Ping had Jiupin divine sword, he really flew thousands of miles and rushed over overnight.

Fang Ping said with a smile, "it's gone."

"What?"

Old man Li screamed. On one side, LV fengrou looked bad and said, "Li Changsheng, the divine sword has nothing to do with you. What are you doing here?"

Old man Li Yizheng said, "what do you know? I'll think about it. I'll be a Taoist protector for this boy in the future. Of course, the Taoist protector should be strong! You can't, little Qipin... Are you scared this time?"

LV fengrou's face was ugly!

I'm not scared!

I didn't follow you at all... If I followed you, I would probably die. Just listen to me and you can see how rough these boys are.

He glared at Li Changsheng with a black face. This guy is no longer the honest and low-key Li Changsheng since he recovered his golden body in the cave last time.

Although he was arrogant in those years, his strength was average, and his arrogance was only aimed at middle-grade products.

Now, seven grades have become small seven grades.

LV fengrou was black and didn't speak. On one side, Wu Kuishan said with a smile: "longevity, the unity of ten thousand ways is really so strong? If you have time, you and I can compete?"

You dare to bully my wife. You're impatient!

Old man Li doesn't care about him. Do you think I'm afraid of you?

I'm afraid of killing you!

These people are more and more arrogant.

Fang Ping listened and didn't interrupt. When they were almost ready, he said, "my idea is to exchange the nine grade divine sword for the nine grade monster, Lao Li Tou. It's better for the divine soldiers to forge themselves.

I just don't know... Whether they change or not. "

Wu Kuishan was surprised when he said this, but he quickly said, "this is really a good idea. If the divine soldiers forge it themselves, it is more in line with their own requirements and easier to cultivate.

As for the current nine grade magic sword, the government should be willing to exchange it, but I'm afraid some conditions have to be added. "

Fang Ping said carelessly, "they still owe me 160 billion yuan. No, just deduct some from this... Forget it, headmaster, you said I could give them the seven grade tree demon corpse and the nine grade divine soldiers in exchange for the nine grade monster corpse?"

"No problem." Wu Kuishan pondered for a moment and said with a slightly happy look on his face: "nine grade monster, forging magic soldiers actually only needs heart core, brain core and bones.

Flesh and blood are not needed. Other accessories are needed. This magic weapon can pay for it.

And the flesh and blood of the nine grade monster... Fang Ping, last time you used the blood of the eight grade monster of demon Wu, this paid off! "

It was said that the boy should carry the eight grade monster back. Now it's only a few days. He's carrying the nine grade monster back!

The flesh and blood of Jiupin monster is a good thing even for people like him.

Of course, they don't need much.

You can give some to those who are middle-class martial arts. The effect is absolutely amazing!

You can even find a way to extract some indestructible substances!

Old man Li was so excited that he quickly nodded and said, "go and change it, go and change it!"

Forge the nine grade magic soldiers by yourself, which is more in line with his mind than the ready-made ones!

That's great!

People do it at home, magic soldiers come from heaven

Just as he was excited, Fang Ping suddenly hesitated and said, "Lao Li, you owe me trillions... You can't afford to sell yourself. I'll think about it again."

Old man Li's face was stiff!

This... Can't be answered.

Aside, LV fengrou coughed softly and said, "Fang Ping..."

"Teacher, what's up?"

"That..." Lv fengrou continued to cough, and then said, "I'll give you back the seven grade magic soldiers, and I don't want the eight grade ones. Your seven grade monster corpse... Lend it to me?"

She doesn't want the eight class magic soldiers!

She doesn't want to use the seven grade broadsword.

Fang Ping said so, but she remembered that Fang Ping also had a complete body of a seven grade monster, which could forge her the magic weapon she wanted.

What suits you best is the best.

A seven grade magic weapon. If it suits her, she can also exert great power.

She didn't like the previous Qipin Dao very much. Unlike the big lion, she directly melted the magic weapon and turned it into his own fist when his spiritual power appeared.

Fang Ping thought and said, "teacher, even if this body is 10 billion, you owe me 12 billion..."

LV fengrou's face was black, and she clenched her teeth and said, "write an IOU!"

Fang Ping said with a smile: "that's OK. Then, I have an eight grade knife and a seven grade knife. There are many magic soldiers, and I feel it's useless..."

At this time, several masters passed by not far away. Hearing this, several masters fled in shame.

No face to talk, no face to say hello.

What else can they say when there are too many magic soldiers?

Regardless of this, Fang Ping continued to sigh: "the headmaster owes me 50 billion, Lao Li Tou is 1 trillion. Well, teacher, you also owe me 12 billion, Mr. Tang is 12 billion, both Mr. Liu and Mr. Huang... Mr. Huang killed himself. Forget it, Mr. Liu owes me 10 billion."

Fang Ping shook his head and said, "I don't know if the magic weapon is enough to pay off the debt."

After saying that, Fang Ping announced loudly, "magic Wu is bankrupt!"

Insolvent!

Several masters could not laugh or cry. If these debts were government bonds, magic Wu would really go bankrupt.

And the creditor is the boy in front of him!

Wu Kuishan felt a little boring. He was the headmaster. When he was in office, all the demons were bankrupt. It was a bad taste in his heart.

……

After joking for a while, Fang Ping found the busy Nan Yunyue.

When Fang Ping heard that he was going to exchange the corpses of divine soldiers and seven grade demons for the corpses of nine grade demons, Nan Yunyue said for a moment: "nine grade divine soldiers can also be transformed, or transformed into suitable ones for himself.

But you can make it yourself by changing the corpse of the monster, but... You need to add something more. "

"More?"

Fang Ping is a little depressed. He eats people and doesn't vomit bones.

"How much?"

"Lord rose..."

"No change!"

"That's the iron wood skeleton." Nan Yunyue immediately changed her view. The bones of the nine strong are also of great research value.

It is not only the value of research, but also the heart and brain nuclei of Tiemu.

Human beings, whether cave humans or earth humans, can't use heart and brain nuclei to forge divine soldiers. I don't know why.

However, there are many uses.

For example, it is possible to build a pressure chamber, let some top eight analyze their energy composition, and even use it as a small energy mine.

Fang Ping frowned slightly. This thing doesn't count.

Can the value of the monster corpse in exchange exceed the total value of the divine sword and tree demon corpse?

If it exceeds, it can be regarded as the value of wealth.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping asked, "how much is the body of the nine grade monster about?"

"It's priceless..." before Nan Yunyue finished, Fang Ping hurriedly said, "I know these can't be bought with money. I mean, there's always a judgment standard. Otherwise, when we forge the nine level magic soldiers, do we hunt and kill the nine level monsters ourselves?"

"More than 120 billion."

Fang Ping calculated that the nine grade divine soldiers added 100 billion wealth value to himself. There were not many tree demon corpses, 5.6 billion.

In this way, the iron wood corpse will probably increase its wealth value by 120 billion.

But it's better than nothing. Fang Ping nodded and said, "OK, I'll change it."

Nan Yunyue did not hesitate. The government did not lose money in this exchange.

Not only does he not lose money, but also he can earn money. Fang Ping is rich and powerful. He can't use many things. It's nothing to make him a little cheaper.

Soon, in the envious eyes of countless masters, old man Li was holding a huge monster body, and he was going crazy with excitement.

Jiupin monster corpse!

He can make his own nine grade immortal sword, and it is still the kind made to measure!

You know, some Jiupin magic soldiers used by the Jiupin strong are actually inherited.

Inherited things, how can they have their own habit of making them!

……

Aside.

Jingwu's old headmaster's eyes are red, no, green.

"Wu Kui mountain has nine magic weapons, which are made to measure! Li Changsheng also has! Magic weapon... Magic weapon..."

The old man said several words, then looked at Li Hansong and said in a complicated tone: "Hansong, learn smarter next time. You take the same risks. You gain..."

Li Hansong said with a smile: "a lot, headmaster, I made 6 billion this time!"

The old headmaster was speechless. He didn't make so much money.

Aside, Su Zhan's face was complicated. Li Changsheng was getting stronger and stronger. Now he really wanted to run over himself with a finger.

Thinking of this, Su Zhan suddenly clenched his teeth and said, "headmaster, I want to go back this time... I want to go to yuhaishan to temper myself!"

The old headmaster didn't say a word and ignored him. He looked at Li Hansong again and said, "the strength is still too low, but he has finally entered the sixth grade. This time, you will graduate. Hansong, what's the future arrangement?"

Li Hansong hesitated. The old headmaster looked at him for a while and suddenly said, "go to the Wudang mentor!"

"Ah?"

Li Hansong was stunned!

Su Zhan was stunned!

The old headmaster said with a smile, "go to the devil Wudang mentor, which is more suitable for you. Han song, in Jingwu, you don't have so many opportunities and like-minded comrades in arms.

What Jingwu wants is stability. You used to be suitable for Jingwu.

But now, you young people, let go of yourself, Jingwu is no longer suitable for you, nor can it provide you with such a platform. "

"Headmaster!"

Li Hansong struggled on his face and then said, "I won't go. I'll stay in Jingwu..."

"Silly boy!"

The old headmaster whispered, "when you go to the magic force, you actually take advantage of the magic force, help Jingwu weaken their strength and consume their resources. When you reach the eight or nine grades, you will go back to Jingwu. At that time, I'm afraid you won't come back."

Li Hansong's face was dull!

Bill, is that the calculation?

Su Zhan also looked at the old headmaster with strange eyes!

High!

How tall!

If Li Hansong really wants to get eight or nine grades in the magic martial arts and come back again, he will be a cow.

The old headmaster smiled mysteriously, but sighed in his heart. You couldn't come back at that time.

He is a good seedling. Unfortunately, Jingwu can't provide more help.

On the contrary, the magic martial arts are getting better and better. Now Wu Kuishan and Li Changsheng are even more powerful.

Wu Kuishan delves into the corpse of the Lord of rose. He may not have no hope of stepping into the realm of nine grades.

Only such a force can make Tianjiao like Li Hansong grow better.

Magic Wu Fangping also treats Li Hansong differently. Li Hansong has no such opportunity to go elsewhere or stay in Jingwu.

When students graduate and grow up, they still have to go their own way.

The old headmaster was in a complicated mood, and Li Hansong began to think about it. What the headmaster said is very reasonable!

In fact, he still wants to stay in Jingwu, and Jingwu spared no effort to train him.

The teacher treated him well. Su Zhan, a great master and strong man, almost replaced his former mentor in the later stage. When he was a junior, Su Zhan always taught him hand in hand.

Now, Jing Wu is weak and evil Wu is prosperous. He is also one of the few signs that Jing Wu can take.

But when I think of magic martial arts, I can go down to the cave with Fang Ping more conveniently, find my own home and find those old brothers... Li Hansong thinks it can be considered.

……

Fang Ping doesn't know the decision of Jingwu.

At the moment, Fang Ping is forcing Lao Li to write an IOU!

Li Changsheng was so oppressed and helpless that he wrote an IOU... Is it necessary?

Obviously can't afford it!

Helpless, old man Li still wrote an IOU, a trillion!

Fang Ping rounded him up and said that he had saved him hundreds of billions of change. This made everyone collapse.

By this time, Fang Ping's IOU was really many and was about to forget it.

In exchange for this nine grade monster, Fangping's wealth value has indeed increased:

Wealth: 500 billion (conversion)

HP: 7700 cards (7800 cards)

Spirit: 920 Hz (940 Hz)

Bone quenching: 177 pieces (100%), 29 pieces (90%)

Storage space: 100m3 (+)

Energy barrier: 10000 wealth / min (+)

Breath simulation: 100000 wealth / min (+)

500 billion!

A complete corpse of a nine grade monster is indeed worth more than 120 billion. This is still the value given by the system, which is more expensive than divine soldiers.

In other words, the bones of iron wood were sold by Fang Ping at a price of 15 billion.

Now, a large number of accounts have been confiscated. Fang Ping is in a good mood. This time, he really made a lot of money when he went to the cave.

As for Wu Kuishan, Fang Ping asked him to pay his debts with magic soldiers. Lao Wu almost stared at him with his eyes and refused.

This makes Fang Ping very helpless!

He said he could lend it to him again. As a result, Wu Kuishan just quit. He looked like you just killed me, which made Fang Ping depressed.

Of course, he can understand.

Lao Wu is maintaining his final dignity!

The devil's surname is almost Fang, and his life has been saved by the other party. Now he has nothing, leaving only a nine grade magic soldier to himself. If he mortgages it to Fang Ping, his headmaster will become a big joke.

Moreover, Fang Ping's mortgage lease, in his opinion, is unnecessary.

It's hard for Fang Ping to say clearly that Wu Kuishan doesn't agree. It's really hard for him to do.

After sighing, Fang Ping was not in a hurry. Now it's the same for more than 50 billion and less than 50 billion.

When his wealth reached 950 billion, if Lao Wu didn't mortgage it to himself, he would let old man Li beat him.

……

In the noise, Li Zhen came at noon.

Li Zhen did not stay in the grottoes for a long time. At present, there is no Jue top in the North Lake grottoes, but there is a Jue top in the twelve southern regions, that is, the Xihai grottoes, and the Yuhai mountain over there.

At ordinary times, Li Zhen is not responsible for sitting on yuhaishan. At the moment, when Tiannan is finished, he doesn't have to worry too much when he comes out.

Jue Ding's main function is to prevent sudden chaos in the grottoes, which is similar to the Tiannan Grottoes two years ago.

As for the top of the restricted area opposite, these people will not attack and kill human fighters without authorization.

Moreover, those Jue peaks will not stay near Yuhai mountain for a long time. They all have their own territory in Wangting and don't come to Outland at ordinary times.

The first thing Li Zhen did when he arrived was not to celebrate the victory, but to hold a memorial service for the dead masters together with Zhang Tao.

Two jutiao, dozens of masters, thousands of military warriors

Not too many people, the memorial service is also simple to the extreme.

But such a memorial service is both shocking and increasingly sad.

At least, Fang Ping felt sad.

"The top strong are stronger than I expected. Maybe they can destroy a cave with one hand! But they dare not, they can't... what's the mood of Li Zhen and Zhang Tao at the moment?"

In the crowd, Fang Ping looked at the silent Li Zhen and Zhang Tao and suddenly lost his mind.

It doesn't matter?

Or angry and unwilling?

Their strength is incomparable, but they can only watch these masters die!

Some of these people are even top disciples and relatives!

At least as far as Fang Ping knows, Zhang Tao's children died in the cave, Li Zhen... He doesn't know, but he seems to have.

The supreme strong, the patron saint of mankind, the supreme strong.

When their children died in the cave, maybe they were outside, watching this scene happen and watching them die in Yuhai mountain. What do these people think?

"Because we are too weak!"

"Because we seek survival in the cracks!"

"Blow up the King City and destroy the nine products... Personal gains may be great, but they will not help the situation of the whole mankind!"

"Strength, strength is the real foundation, top strength!"

"No, Jue top, I can only watch my relatives die. There is nothing I can do. No matter how they think, I can't stand all this. I can't stand watching my family and friends die in front of me. If I can, I can't help!"

The Tiannan grottoes and their entourage have made great achievements in Fangping, but they are increasingly eager to enhance their strength!

Once he thought that when he reached the sixth grade, he was very strong. The contemporary Tianjiao, even the master, was not too far away.

But Fang Ping knew exactly what he had done from beginning to end during his trip to the cave.

If those masters had not led away the strong in front, even if he restrained his breath and wanted to enter Rose City in vain?

If it weren't for the people in Zhenxing city and the rose king, they would fight with each other and get him a six product to pick up a bargain?

If he has strength, he can kill these people directly. That's his real skill!

Don't walk on thin ice, don't calculate so much, push across all the way, this is the confidence.

Once all the strong human beings die, how many people can he protect by calming down his breath and changing his breath?

It is these strange strong people who die here today. What if they are familiar the next day!

Why did old man Li take the road of integration of ten thousand roads for what?

Thinking about it, Fang Ping was a little distracted.

In front of the crowd, the two juetops seemed to be distracted. More than 20 great masters and strong men died in the first World War. What year and month is the beginning of such a day.

I don't know what he thought, Li Zhen suddenly said in a low voice: "there must be a day of liquidation! I Li Zhen only fight this life!"

Zhang Tao looked calm and said for a long time, "don't leave the legacy to future generations. Let's end all this!"

"Win!"

At this moment, the two top screamed!

How much anger there is, how much reluctance and grief!

Let the war end in their generation, and let all generations of children and grandchildren no longer have to bear blood and tears, only fight this life!

"Win!"

At this moment, countless people shouted!