Chapter 466: Divine Weapon Acquired

afternoon.

School History Museum.

When he saw the rows of spiritual seats that could hardly fit in the hall, even Li Mo, who came to the Mowu School History Museum for the first time, was completely silent.

The faces of Li Fei and the others who came with him were also extremely solemn.

Fang Ping came here once before, and never came again.

At this moment, Fang Ping was not depressed or sad, and with a faint smile on his face, he said: "This is the most dazzling medal of my Mowu! The blood and lives of generations of Mowu people have created Mowu today. !

Perhaps, Mowu's strength and history are not as good as Zhenxing City, but Mowu's spirit will not be weaker than anywhere else! "

Fang Ping said something, and said with a smile: "Let's go, I brought you here today, just to let everyone understand that everything Mowu teachers and students do is not for personal gain."

Maybe Zheng Nanqi and the others didn't understand, but Li Mo did.

Fang Ping should be explaining the bet. Although the bet was made with the consent of both parties, Mowu is weak, so some things need to be considered carefully.

On the side of the crowd, Qin Fengqing stared at a spiritual tablet for a long time, which was his father's spiritual tablet.

The complicated meaning in the eyes flashed away, and from the corner of the eye, he glanced at the coffin of the old principal in front of him, Qin Fengqing felt a little sad in his heart.

Soon, Qin Fengqing concealed these emotions, suddenly grabbed the fat man Jiang Chao, and threatened in a low voice: "This is my father, if you don't give me the magic weapon, I will let my father find you at night!"

Jiang Chao was about to cry!

Made, is there such a threat?

This big bald head is too cruel.

On one side, several women in the exchange group were a little sad and pitiful. It turned out that the bald-headed father also died in battle.

In fact, many people have died in the Star Town City over the years, but the Star City City is not too big, and many of them are only relatively speaking.

Moreover, each has its own family, and if it is shared equally, there will not be many for each family.

It's not as good as Mowu, where thousands of spiritual slots are full.

Zheng Nanqi and the others couldn't help but glanced at Li Mo. According to the meaning of these juniors, if they lose, then let the magic soldier forget it.

Although they were a bit reluctant, they really didn't have a deep feeling for the concept and cherishment of divine weapons.

However, Li Mo knows that magic weapons are rare!

Although the ancestors are powerful, they can't slaughter those seventh and eighth-rank monsters at will. Once they slaughter too many, an all-out war will break out.

Based on this, although there are some magical weapons in Star City, they are all accumulated over the years.

Five magical weapons are not a small number for Zhenxing City.

According to his thinking, he would rather give energy stones than magic weapons.

But now... Mowu brought them here, and the meaning is actually very clear. They just want to improve their high-end combat power, and magic weapons are the best means.

"Grandpa Li..."

Su Zisu yelled in a low voice, and Jiang Xiyan and the two girls couldn't help looking at Li Mo.

Li Mo lamented in his heart, a bunch of silly kids!

Do you really understand that once you lose the magic weapon, you will have no chance to get it back later.

Without the magic weapon, your combat power will be a bit worse than others when you reach the seventh rank.

Thinking about it, Li Mo was silent for a moment, and finally sighed softly: "I would like to admit defeat, and my star city warriors are not people who do not trust their words! The five-handed magic weapon... can be given to you!"

Qin Fengqing hurriedly said: "I can choose by myself, can I?"

Li Mo stared at him fiercely!

Don't go too far, boy!

The 10 magic weapons are not all of the same rank.

Of course, they are all built by the core of the seventh-rank monster beast Yaozhi, but the seventh-rank also has strengths and weaknesses.

There are four sub-stages in the Seventh Stage: Beginning, Middle, High, and Peak. The strength of the core and brain cores is also different, and the value of the magical weapons created is also different.

For Mowu, it is natural to give five-handed seventh-rank early stage divine weapons.

Now that Qin Fengqing wants to choose by herself, that is different.

Seeing the old man staring at him, Qin Fengqing was a little embarrassed, and it's not for me, why are you staring at me.

At this time, Fang Ping said with a smile: "Qin Fengqing, the bet didn't say what kind of magic weapon,

Since Brother Zheng and the others have made a decision, stop picking and choosing. "

Qin Fengqing muttered: "The key is a little useless. Lao Zheng's gloves are good, Lao Li's big sword is also good, and Jiang Xiyan's sword is quite beautiful..."

"Ahem!"

Fang Ping coughed lightly, frowned and said, "Okay, why are you talking so much?"

According to Fang Ping's thinking, on Mowu's side, old man Li and Liu Polu both use swords, and they need two swords.

Tang Feng used fists, and Zheng Nanqi's gloves were the most suitable.

Lu Fengrou also uses fists, but Lu Fengrou's main combat skills are a bit complicated, not as specialized as Tang Feng, and she can also use knives.

As for the magic weapons like boots, they are not pure auxiliary magic weapons, they can also be used in combat, but compared with these specialized weapons, the improvement of combat power is not as good.

As for Jingwu, it's fine to just give it away. Li Hansong didn't win, and Fang Ping gave it to him because he thought it would be too eye-catching.

After Qin Fengqing finished speaking, Zheng Nanqi suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Since Junior Brother Qin likes gloves, then mine should be one of them!"

Originally, he had already made an agreement with other people, and this time the other people sent magic weapons, and he compensated for the resources.

He is a sixth-rank high-level, the closest to the seventh-rank, and may be the first person to truly display the strength of the magic weapon.

But Qin Fengqing mentioned it, and he didn't want to say anything.

As soon as Zheng Nanqi finished speaking, Li Mo almost died of anger!

This little bastard, do you know the difference?

Zheng Nanqi's gloves were made with the cores and brain cores of monsters in the middle of the seventh rank, and the making of gloves was originally more difficult than conventional swords.

It's not bad to give Mowu, but you still have to give out the good ones!

When Zheng Nanqi opened his mouth, Li Fei's expression changed, and he said sullenly, "My knife counts!"

Jiang Xiyan didn't hesitate too much, everyone discussed it, and her sword was originally one of them. Seeing this, she said, "Kunwu sword is one."

"The sun gun counts as one."

At this moment, another person spoke.

In the end, everyone looked at Jiang Chao, Jiang Chao looked helpless, and muttered, "This is a mid-level seventh-rank boot... Do you know how to settle accounts? What do you want me to do?"

These guys are always playing with his boots.

Are you stupid?

I am in the middle of the seventh rank, can you change to the first rank?

Among the crowd, there are a total of three divine weapons in the middle of the seventh rank.

Zheng Nanqi's, Jiang Chao's, Su Zisu's.

Now that Zheng Nanqi contributed his gloves and Su Zisu was willing to pay, it stands to reason that he shouldn't have any more ideas with him.

Su Zisu muttered: "You don't fight, it's useless to keep it."

Originally, Jiang Chao's boots were in their plan.

Although his boots were of a slightly higher grade, the gap between junior and middle school was not too big, and he was not the main weapon. Jiang Chao was not a lazy guy, and everyone felt that it was useless for him to have a magic weapon.

Jiang Chao's face was full of depression, and he said after a long while: "Then my wind-seeking boots are ready."

Fang Ping didn't really want the boots, but seeing that Li Mo didn't have any objections, he would pick and choose, maybe he really wanted the boots.

What's more, Qin Fengqing said long ago that he wanted boots, so it's not good to change his mind now.

Wei Wei gave Qin Fengqing a glance, Qin Fengqing smiled and said: "That's all right, I want these! A few of you are bright enough, I, Qin Fengqing, like you guys!"

Qin Fengqing grinned with a grin, and patted Jiang Chao vigorously, with a loyal expression of a good brother.

This is the end of the matter, Li Mo will not say more.

Zheng Nanqi and the others also took down their magic weapons one after another, and handed them to Qin Fengqing.

Jiang Chao stared at his boots for a while, then took off his boots with a sad face, and threw them to Qin Fengqing.

Qin Fengqing didn't dislike it either. This kind of magical weapon, which is both virtual and real, doesn't seem to be much different from ordinary alloy weapons in the hands of these guys, but it actually has a lot of effects.

No matter how smelly a fat man's feet are, he can't leave marks and smell on his boots.

...

Qin Fengqing kept holding the magic weapon, but Fang Ping didn't go to get it, but continued to show everyone around.

When they arrived at the tactics room, although these people had seen countless tactics in Zhenxing City, many of Mowu's tactics were unique, and several people were quite interested, including Li Mo, who also took a few more glances.

Seeing these people look at the tactics, Fang Ping silently backed away, and quickly walked out of the tactics room.

...

"Bring it!"

Fang Ping stared at Qin Fengqing sharply, what do you want, kid?

Qin Fengqing had a look of reluctance, five magic weapons!

It's not hot yet!

"Give me 1 catty of energy stone..."

"you lose!"

"Fatty Jiang has also stepped down!"

Qin Fengqing felt a little uncomfortable. According to the previous agreement, he lost, and he had nothing but an A-level weapon.

After finishing speaking, Qin Fengqing said again: "The iron head didn't win, and Lao Wang didn't win either, so why are you detaining me alone?"

Qin Fengqing felt aggrieved, "I'm already at the lowest level, isn't it normal that I didn't win? Besides, I've been acting with you for so long, there's no credit but hard work, why should I be deducted!"

On the side, old man Li couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Why don't you leave it to him?"

Fang Ping rubbed his forehead and said with a headache: "How many good things has he wasted? Not long ago, he spent 6 catties of energy stones and swallowed dozens of energy fruits in the morning. Once the energy stones are in his hands, they will be gone immediately! "

Qin Fengqing said dryly: "I don't spend as much as you do?"

Fang Ping was speechless, how many energy stones did I spend?

Wasn't it impossible last time?

Rubbing his temples, Fang Ping wrote a note and threw it to him, a little annoyed: "The middle of the fifth rank is definitely enough! If you spend all these, and you don't reach the middle of the fifth rank, Mowu won't support you, a gold-swallowing beast. Where should I go!"

"Then you still interfere with my job search..."

Qin Fengqing continued to mutter, Fang Ping gritted his teeth and said, "Who said I messed up? I wish you could get out immediately!"

As he said that, he snorted again: "If you have the ability to go to other places, let them give you a few catties of energy stones, I don't think I have a few grams!"

Qin Fengqing fell silent, and she was right.

Fang Ping didn't bother to say any more, he just grabbed a few magic weapons, glanced at Li Hansong, thought for a while and said, "I want to keep the gloves, knife, and sword, and you choose one of the boots and the spear."

Li Hansong took the long spear without thinking too much.

Boots are such divine weapons that they are not suitable for warriors in the main battle.

Seeing that he had a choice, Fang Ping took the remaining four magic weapons and said, "Teachers, although we are a family behind closed doors, brothers and sisters will settle accounts clearly. This time, these four magic weapons are ours. Lent to Mowu.

Of course, I also borrowed Mowu's power to get the magic weapon this time, but I can offset this by lending the magic weapon to Mowu. What do the two teachers think? "

Old man Li said impatiently: "Why are you doing such nonsense, just borrow it, there is so much nonsense!"

Lu Fengrou nodded slightly, but said nothing.

Fang Ping breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and suddenly smiled and said, "Then the ownership of these four magic weapons is mine."

After finishing speaking, Fang Ping handed the long knife to Lu Fengju and said, "Teacher, this is for you. The gloves are actually better, but...Teacher Tang is more suitable..."

Lu Fengrou didn't say anything, took the long knife, and lowered it a bit, a powerful wave of mental power erupted from the long knife.

After a while, the long knife flashed away and disappeared in front of Lu Fengrou.

Old Man Li watched eagerly, and when he saw Fang Ping handing over the boots, he said angrily, "I want a sword!"

"Leave the sword to Principal Liu."

"Get out!"

Old man Li cursed loudly: "I am a master of swords!"

Liu Polu also uses a sword, but can Liu Polu compare with him?

Fang Ping sighed and said: "You can't afford to keep the magic weapon. The sword is almost like an alloy sword in your hand. Let's use the boots first. When we are stronger, we will go kill eighth-rank monsters and make a new one for you. Your Longevity Sword, is it much better than this junk thing?"

Hearing this, old man Li was a little depressed, and reluctantly took the boots.

But if you really want to get eighth-rank divine weapons, forging your own divine weapon longevity sword is indeed stronger than this early-level seventh-rank sword.

Fang Ping didn't say any more, and picked up two bags of energy stones from the side and threw them to Wang Jinyang and Yao Chengjun, and said with a smile: "This is yours. If you are all right, don't rush to leave, you can go Go to the Mowu Warfare Room to have a look.

Those people are all over there, and they can also exchange martial arts with each other.

After all, Town Star City has a number of experts who are at the top of the ninth rank, so they naturally have their own unique features, and there is no harm in communicating with them. "

"I have had this intention for a long time."

Wang Jinyang simply picked up the energy stone, turned around and left.

Yao Chengjun also followed, while Li Hansong said: "I'm going back to Jingwu first. You guys have gained something, so tell me, this time back to Jingwu... I should also go to the sixth rank."

"what ever."

Fang Ping nodded. Seeing this, Li Hansong wrapped the spear in a cloth strip and left directly.

After everyone left, Lu Fengrou got up and said, "I'll go back and temper the magic weapon, and I'll leave it to Li Changsheng to treat me here, so don't call me if you have nothing to do."

After leaving these words, Lu Fengrou also left.

Old man Li's spiritual power has not manifested, and there is no need to temper it.

Fang Ping didn't care about these anymore, but glanced at the panel data:

Wealth: 95.7 billion (conversion)

Qi and blood: 5999 cards (5999 cards)

Spirit: 899 Hz (899 Hz)

Tempered bone: 177 pieces (100%), 29 pieces (90%)

Storage space: 32 cubic meters (+)

Energy barrier: 10,000 wealth points/minute

The four magical weapons added 44 billion wealth to him.

Two from the beginning of the seventh rank, and two from the middle of the seventh rank.

"10 billion in the early stage, 12 billion in the middle stage?"

The value given by the system is still relatively high.

Before Fang Ping felt that the four magic weapons might not be worth 40 billion, but now it seems that the value of the magic weapons is relatively high and has not been reduced.

"There is still a shortfall of 4.3 billion... from the 100 billion mark, the gap is not big."

Fang Ping thought about it, and suddenly felt a headache. He said it was not big, but more than 4 billion is not small.

It would be enough if Jingwu's magical weapon was counted on his own head.

But don't give Jingwu, Mowu, relatively speaking, the pressure is still a little bit high.

Don't look at the fact that these people gave things fairly readily today, but the Mowu family took it all by itself, and if there was trouble, everyone else would probably watch the show.

Now pull Jingwu, it can be regarded as the united front of Wuhan University.

"Although there are some gaps, it's not bad. It's just over 4 billion. It's better than seeing no hope before. The next time the burrow... I can't go to... the company... I wonder if there is any hope?"

Fang Ping thought about it for a while, and after all, he was really rich and powerful at the moment.

At present, he still has 1.78 million credits left, and Mowu owes him more, tens of billions of energy stones plus four magic weapons.

The credits depreciate again, but the current 21,000 points are still worth it.

Added together, his net worth is almost hundreds of billions.

But Mowu's stuff, unless he really needs it urgently, otherwise it's useless to ask for it.

"The wealth value has not yet reached 100 billion... When it reaches 100 billion, the storage space needs to be expanded. Now it can barely hold the corpse of a seventh-rank monster, but it may not be able to hold a rank-8 monster.

100 billion, just 200 cubic meters of storage space. "

It sounds like hundreds of billions, but in fact, Fang Ping calculated, more than 200 cubic meters, how to install a ninth-grade demon plant?

I can't fit it at all!

Thinking of this, Fang Ping didn't think too much about the value of wealth. Before Jiang Chao and the others left, he had to get close. This time it wasn't for resources, and he didn't need it for the time being. He still needed some information.

In addition... that is the matter of preparing to break through the sixth rank.

"Earn about 5 billion more wealth points, get some necessary information, and break through the sixth rank..."

Fang Ping muttered a few words in his heart, and without further delay, he sent the remaining two divine soldiers to the warehouse, and walked to the battle room.