Chapter 390: The Role of Fang Ping

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Everyone's discussion was in full swing, and it seemed that they all wanted to give it a try.

For warriors, there is nothing more important than improving their strength!

A low-rank martial artist is not as anxious as a high-rank warrior.

The more high-quality one is, the more he understands how big the crisis of human beings is.

Today, it has reached its limit to maintain such a situation. As time goes by, with the increase of strong people in the Catacombs, and as Yaoming and Yaozhi gradually reach an agreement...

If this continues, mankind will be in danger!

If the strength of the same level can be stronger, for many people, it is extremely difficult to break through the realm, then it is very important to be stronger at the same level.

Seeing that everyone was eager to try, Fang Ping coughed dryly and said, "That... it's actually quite difficult..."

"It's okay, try it!"

"Try it, at worst, you will get hurt!"

"If you don't try, how do you know it won't work!"

"..."

Several people spoke one after another, even the two ninth graders were no exception.

Fang Ping looked embarrassed, well, it's useless to say it now, no matter how difficult it is, these guys probably want to try it.

They talked about it, but Fang Ping didn't care about it, and it didn't hurt to try.

Many times, miracles are born unintentionally.

At this moment, Fang Ping was still thinking about the power of heaven and earth.

The wealth value can be converted into the power of heaven and earth, and it is a good thing to have one more function, but the lethality of the power of heaven and earth is still very large.

Moreover, there is less power of heaven and earth condensed now. If you spend more wealth points, you should be able to condense more. If you really want to throw it out like a bomb, if you gather more, I am afraid it will not be weaker than a blow from a seventh-rank powerhouse.

This is actually equivalent to a trump card, which can hurt Gaopin.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult for a middle-rank martial artist like Fang Ping to hurt a high-rank fighter.

Old man Li is the pinnacle of the sixth rank, with a half-finished golden body, and has raised a sword for ten years...

Combining so many conditions, if that sword alone meets the seventh rank, he may not be able to kill the opponent. The gap in realm is too big.

It was not due to old man Li alone that he was able to cut off the eighth rank. Zhang Dingnan was almost beaten to death, which was the result of a seventh rank strongman desperately holding back.

"But the power of heaven and earth is too strong, I can't bear it now..."

Gathering the power of heaven and earth, Fang Ping also has to bear the backlash of this power.

His physique is not weak, comparable to a fifth-rank peak powerhouse.

However, it is difficult for him to bear the backlash of the power of heaven and earth. If it is too little, it will be fine, but if it is too much, he will be seriously injured.

"Aside from being a trump card, is there any other role?"

Just as Fang Ping was thinking about this question, old man Li stopped drawing circles and came up to him and asked, "What is the ratio of your spiritual power and blood to the power of heaven and earth?"

"What?"

Fang Ping was at a loss.

"It's about how much spiritual power and blood power was spent, and how strong the power of heaven and earth was condensed?"

Fang Ping hurriedly said, "Is there a unit to measure the power of heaven and earth?"

"certainly."

Old man Li knew that he didn't understand, and explained: "In order to better measure and judge the strength of the strong, giving a quantitative unit is the most convenient way to judge the strength of the strong.

If there is an equation, it can give you a theoretical equation, '10 Hertz mental power + 100 cards of energy and blood power = 1 Lun of heaven and earth power'. "

"wheel?"

"What do you care about Lun, can you understand the meaning?"

Fang Ping nodded and said, "That is to say, it takes 100 calories of blood to be fused into 1 round of heaven and earth power, right?"

"right."

"What about the gap in destructive power?"

"About five times." Old man Li continued: "You combine the power of blood and spirit into the power of heaven and earth. One gallon of power of heaven and earth is at least equivalent to an explosion of 500 calories of blood power!"

"It doesn't conform to the law of energy conservation!" Fang Ping muttered, "With 100 calories of blood and 10 Hertz mental power, can you hit a burst of 500 calories of blood?"

Old man Li has black lines all over his face,

He said in a bad mood: "Even if the law of bullshit exists, it means that you have not fully exerted the strength of your energy and blood before. Do you understand? Your energy and blood have not yet reached their peak.

Just like a grenade, if you throw it directly without detonating, how much damage can it cause?

But if it blows up, it will exert its greatest power.

The same is true for the power of qi and blood. Through the fusion with spiritual power, it will explode with greater power. This is the power of heaven and earth. "

Fang Ping understood, what Old Man Li said was fairly easy to understand, and there was nothing he didn't understand.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Ping continued: "That is to say, if I just consumed 2000 calories of energy and blood, if I convert it, it will be 20 gallons of heaven and earth power, and the destructive power should be increased by five times, which is comparable to the explosion of Wanka energy and blood." ,Right?"

"right."

Fang Ping frowned instantly and said, "No, if that's the case, with Wanka's blood erupting, I can kill rank-6!"

Just now, his wealth value consumed close to 2 million, which was converted into the power of Qi and blood, that is, 2000 calories of Qi and blood.

According to old man Li's theory, the energy ball he just threw out should have the explosive strength of Wanka's blood.

What a joke!

If he really wanted to be so strong, he would kill the sixth rank with just one energy bomb.

Old Man Li coughed dryly and said, "I said it, in theory. In practice, it is impossible for the strong to achieve perfect integration. The degree of control over power needs to reach an extreme to the point of abnormality.

Under normal circumstances, this cannot be done.

So the actual consumption should be more. "

Fang Ping was speechless, but still frowned. This power was not fused by himself, but by the system!

The system should be quite reliable, why can't it be perfectly integrated?

No, maybe the power of heaven and earth that I just fused together doesn't have 20 luns at all.

Fang Ping immediately looked sideways at Wu Chuan and said, "Senior Brother Wu, how strong is the power of heaven and earth that I just fused?"

"About two or three gallons."

Wu Chuan replied casually.

The corners of Fang Ping's eyes twitched slightly, I understand, consumption of 2 million wealth points is enough to replenish the strength of 2000 calories of blood, and in the end it only merged into about 2 liters of heaven, earth and earth, a tenth of the ratio!

In other words, ten times the consumption.

This, perhaps, is the price the system made me pay more, after all, I am not a seventh-rank warrior.

He knew that the system was not that generous.

If it is 2 liters, it is easy to understand, 1 liter of power of heaven and earth is theoretically equivalent to a burst of 500 calories of blood.

The energy bomb that was thrown out just now had the explosive power of a kilocalorie of energy and blood.

With such strength, Fang Ping himself can easily achieve such an effect.

"It seems that it can only be used as a trump card. It can only be used when encountering a warrior who is stronger than me. If it is weaker than me, it is better for me to kill the opponent myself. It is cost-effective."

But if you really meet a strong person, you are more likely to escape by yourself. Who would want to kill him foolishly!

"It's not necessarily true. Sometimes when you meet a sixth-rank powerhouse, you may not be able to use it."

"I always feel a little tasteless."

Fang Ping scolded his mother in his heart, anyway, he still felt that this thing was a bit tasteless.

He was still thinking, and old man Li said again: "You haven't said yet, what is the conversion ratio?"

Fang Ping said unhappily: "It consumes one or two thousand calories of blood to cause such a destructive effect, I don't know how to see it."

Old man Li doesn't care about his attitude either. This kid is very bloated recently, and it won't be too late to clean up later.

Glancing at the pothole next to him, old man Li rubbed his chin and pondered: "For you, a fifth-rank martial artist, it is extremely difficult to fuse the power of heaven and earth. Now it seems that the waste is not too much. The conversion ratio Not too high.

Purely from the point of view of consumption, two to one, consuming 10 cards of qi and blood can almost cause destructive power of 5 cards of qi and blood. "

Fang Ping even suspected that he was stupid, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Then I should just use the power of energy and blood, why waste it."

"idiot!"

Old man Li rolled his eyes at him, then smiled and said: "Boy, as I said, the strength of Qi and blood is not enough.

For example, four B-level weapons may be worth twice as much as one A-level weapon.

However, with 4 B-level weapons, can they cut off A-level weapons? "

"Maybe, a power attached to blood..."

"Shut up, I said it purely in terms of toughness."

Fang Ping shook his head and said, "It keeps cutting, A-level ones cut B-level ones almost."

"That's it!" Old Man Li smiled and said, "So, if I give you four B-level weapons, it's better to give you one A-level weapon..."

Fang Ping retorted again: "Then I'd rather have a B-grade one, and sell it for an A-grade one."

"Get out!"

Old man Li scolded, I'm just making an analogy, what the hell are you thinking.

Fang Ping was just making a joke, but he still understood the meaning, and pondered: "That is to say, after the conversion, although it seems to be a loss, in fact, it is more targeted.

For example, before, my power of qi and blood might not be able to break the physical defense of the sixth-rank peak powerhouse, but now, after I switch, I can do it. Is that what you mean? "

"Yes, and the power of heaven and earth is far more than that."

Old man Li smiled again: "The power of heaven and earth has many uses, boy, have you considered using it as an energy engine for us?"

"What?"

Old man Li smiled and said: "Engine! Human-powered engine! Do you know why in Mowu, there are few sixth-rank warriors going to the energy room or blood pool?

Because the energy concentration is too low!

The power of heaven and earth is also a kind of energy, and it is currently the strongest kind of energy!

But let the grand master act as an engine for us, as a supply machine, no one can say this, don't you think?

Anyway, you are only at the fifth rank, and you recover quickly, kid, think about it, you go to the energy room, and serve as an energy supply machine for a while, and also provide us with a good cultivation environment..."

Fang Ping's face was frighteningly dark!

What are you kidding!

Old Li is crazy!

In the end, before he could speak, Wu Chuan touched his chin and said, "Fifth-rank fighters can gather the power of heaven and earth, which is indeed very useful.

Fang Ping, the current government agencies often need to use the power of heaven and earth to do research.

But ordinary high-grade warriors have tasks and are very busy, so they can't get away, and many research projects have been delayed.

Otherwise, you should work harder, run more institutions, and provide all parties with the power of heaven and earth for research..."

"I'm busy too!"

Fang Ping saw that they had made up his mind, and immediately rejected them. He said extremely vigilantly: "And I can only condense a little bit, if there is too much, I will explode."

"Research institutions don't ask for much, you just provide a little bit each time..."

Wu Chuan is really tempted, Grandmaster, he is really busy.

Moreover, everyone has missions, each perform their duties, how can they have time to go to research institutes to provide samples for them to study, the power of heaven and earth is difficult to preserve without the warrior himself, and will dissipate soon.

Fang Ping, the humanoid supply machine, is quite useful.

Anyway, it's only the fifth rank, there is one more fifth rank in the Catacombs, one less fifth rank, the difference is not big.

Of course, Fang Ping's five ranks are somewhat different.

But for young people, those who can do more work, Wu Chuan felt that after Fang Ping returned to the ground, if there was nothing to do, he could run errands.

Old man Li vetoed from the side: "That's not okay, Fang Ping, I think you can just stay in Mowu, don't worry, I won't let you suffer, take more medicine, replenish qi and blood, and then convert it into the power of heaven and earth. Let's practice, this kind of cultivation environment is conducive to the improvement of Mowu's strength..."

Qin Fengqing who was on the side immediately said: "Is it good to practice the power of heaven and earth?"

Old man Li smiled and said: "You can't, rank-6 fighters can try it, and the biggest benefit is the peak of rank-6. Under such an environment, you can get in touch with the use of the power of heaven and earth in advance, which will help the unity of essence and blood..."

"Then why didn't our school use it before?"

Old man Li said in a bad mood: "Nonsense, several masters want to practice on their own, let alone a master, do you have the nerve to let them serve as a support machine for you?"

"Oh, that's true. Fang Ping is only at the fifth rank anyway, so it doesn't matter."

Qin Fengqing and old man Li sang together, Fang Ping's face was too dark to look at.

A bunch of bastards!

I am not an engine!

Grandmasters are fine, why don't you find a grandmaster to be a support machine!

But... maybe, I can open a power of heaven and earth practice room? Charges?

Fang Ping thought, shaking his head again, come on, it's too much consumption.

If the fee is high, others will not do it, and if the fee is low, it may not be worth as much as the wealth consumed by oneself.

Although he can earn some cash, he is not short of cash now.

"A sixth-rank peak powerhouse is often in the environment of the power of heaven and earth, will it help to break through?"

Fang Ping thought of this again, and couldn't help but said: "Then the government has never thought about organizing a master master to help those warriors at the top of the sixth rank?"

Old man Li shook his head and said: "It's not that I haven't considered it, but it's not worth it.

It's too much time for high-grade warriors to practice. Moreover, the main reason is that the recovery of mental power is slow, and the gain outweighs the loss.

This requires long-term support, not just a day or two.

Of course, I suspect that someone will do this, among other things, there may be one in the military department. In the past few years, many old guys in the military department have not been able to retreat, and a few seventh-rank powerhouses suddenly appeared, and they may be doing such a thing. try it. "

Zhou Dingguo on the side glanced at him and said nothing. As a high-ranking officer in the military department, he certainly knew some things.

But this is top secret and cannot be easily revealed.

Once it gets out, trouble may arise.

Doing this kind of thing consumes a lot of mental power. Several old masters often lose their essence and blood. Once people know who they are, they will be killed if they are suddenly attacked.

Guessing is guessing. Without a clear target, no matter whether it is a cult or a crypt, they will not attack rashly.

This kind of thing can only be done in places like the military department where there are many masters. Like Mo Wu, two or three masters, once they all run out of essence and blood and are attacked by surprise, a high-grade one may be able to destroy Mo Wu.

Rank-6 warriors would not open their mouths like this. Cultivation is originally one's own business.

Old man Li came up with Fang Ping's idea mainly because Fang Ping was too sloppy. The recovery speed of this kid's mental power and blood power is astonishing, so it is the most suitable thing to do.

And it doesn't involve high-end combat power, what a suitable candidate!

Fang Ping didn't bother to pay attention to him, but he knew that the power of heaven and earth had another function.

Fang Ping didn't answer the question, so everyone just talked and passed.

He didn't do it, and no one thought of forcing him to do it. If this kid played tricks, he would detonate the power of heaven and earth, and it would be possible to kill those cultivators of the sixth rank.

What's more, Fang Ping himself has to practice. The probability of him becoming a master seems to be almost 100% now, and there is no need to delay Fang Ping's training time.

A martial artist who is at the fifth-rank level, tempered with bone marrow, released spirit, and mastered the power of heaven and earth.

If Fang Ping could not break through to the seventh rank, no one present would believe it.

At this moment, Fang Ping is far away from the seventh-rank realm. The only difficulty lies in the closure of the gate of the triple burner. As for other tempering, it is not too difficult, and it takes time.

As long as Fang Ping can close the door of his triple burner, he will be the seventh rank of iron!

The unity of essence and blood has been done!

It’s okay if you don’t want to think about it, but when you think about it, old man Li is jealous, let alone a few young people!

What the hell, it probably won't take long for this kid's fifth grade tempering.

If the gate of the triple energizer goes well, the closing speed will be fast, maybe... you will be able to step into the seventh rank really soon!

What he thought of, Zhao Xingwu and Wu Chuan also thought of.

The two glanced at Fang Ping, who was still planning something, and looked at each other, not knowing whether it was bitterness or relief.

Can this kid really be considered a rank five martial artist?

I really want to dig open his head to see how it mutated!

On the side, Fang Ping shuddered, and subconsciously moved away from a few people, come on, hurry back to the ground, now in the cave, I always feel unsafe.

These few, wouldn't they secretly cut themselves up?

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