Chapter 478: The Banquet Ends
Grandmaster banquet scene.
With the manifestation of Li Changsheng's spiritual power and the unity of all Taos, the atmosphere became a little quiet.
The silence is only limited to the Grandmaster, most people don't understand what happened at all, and no one has the heart to explain anything.
In the arena, old man Li was indescribably chic and romantic.
Wine, that is blown bottle by bottle.
Fang Ping just watched silently without opening his mouth.
On the side, Qin Fengqing murmured: "Old man Li can do it! Fang Ping, the unity of all Taos...is it so awesome?"
Fang Ping glanced at him and said calmly, "You want to try too?"
"Some ideas!"
Qin Fengqing stroked his bald head and said with a smile: "I feel very arrogant. Look, old man Li is so arrogant that even a ninth-rank person dares to provoke him. He has some money. Is this going to be a ninth-rank?"
On one side, Wu Kuishan glanced at him, and suddenly became indescribably furious!
The next moment, Wu Kuishan felt a little angry and kicked over!
boom!
With a soft sound... Qin Fengqing instantly turned into a black shadow and disappeared without a trace.
Fang Ping glanced at Wu Kuishan and sighed, why are you bullying Qin Fengqing?
Honest people should be bullied?
Besides, Qin Fengqing is not qualified to unite all Taos, and you can beat him up if you have had a mouthful, old Wu is too cruel!
Seeing Wu Kuishan looking at him unkindly, Fang Ping said with a smile: "Good kick, the headmaster's kick is just right..."
"roll!"
Wu Kuishan was not in the mood to joke with him, and looked annoyed.
Fang Ping said with a smile: "Principal, take a closer look, look at old man Li, how romantic and chic... In other words, how long can you live?"
Old man Li's vitality was passing, and he felt it too.
Ordinary warriors can't perceive it, but he can still feel it because of his strong mental power.
"Being a tortoise, for ten or eight years, I fought too much, and I died in three to five years."
Wu Kuishan's face was ugly, and Li Changsheng was not very old, only 60.
At Li Changsheng's level, it is almost impossible to die of old age.
And Li Changsheng... might become the first eighth-rank martial artist to die of old age.
Fang Ping suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "It's been so long, I thought it would only be three or five days, if that's the case, it will be a big loss... I'm afraid he owes me trillions, and it won't end."
As soon as the words fell, old man Li walked over with an arrogant face, and said with a smile: "What kind of money do you want? Does I owe you money?"
Fang Ping looked contemptuous, and didn't bother to say much. He thought for a while and asked, "What are the benefits of the unity of all Taos? Don't be fooled for a while, and you will be one with all Taos in a short time. There is no benefit." What can you do?"
"You know what a fart!"
Old man Li had a sullen expression on his face, and said arrogantly: "Old Wu, you are considered powerful, right?"
"Which old Wu? The principal or the guard?"
"Ahem...the old Wu next to you."
Wu Kuishan looked at him silently and didn't speak. Old man Li was a little uncomfortable looking at him, what to look at!
Old man Li shifted his gaze, looked at Fang Ping, and said with a smile: "Just him...don't look too powerful, after a few days... now I'm still getting used to it, in a few days, I can call him Grandpa, don't you believe it? "
"so smart?"
"of course!"
Old man Li said in a snarky voice: "Unity of ten thousand ways! Do you know what it means? It means awesome! Do you know how strong the power of heaven and earth can be exploded by an eighth-rank warrior?"
Old man Li happily said: "I'll do the math for you, 10 Hertz of mental power + 100 Hertz of Qi and blood, bursting out one gallon of heaven and earth power.
A martial artist at the peak of the seventh rank generally has a mental power above 3000 Hz, that is to say, it can withstand the explosion of 300 luns of heaven and earth power.
In fact, it is generally not possible to reach this level, and only a genius like me is the only one who has 100% control over his power.
Eighth-rank warriors should be stronger, those with low mental power of four or five kilohertz, and those with high mental strength should not be less than ten thousand hertz.
In other words, the most powerful kind... For example, Lao Wu, who is at the peak of the eighth rank, really wants to use all his energy to explode, even if he explodes to 1,000 luns, he will be exhausted.
I am different! "
Fang Ping smiled lightly, "Why is it different?"
"Silly,
The unity of ten thousand ways, from now on Lao Tzu's spiritual power is the power of qi and blood, and the power of qi and blood is the power of spirit. There is only one power. The power of qi and blood and spiritual power are fused into one!
Doing the math like this... If I have 100,000 calories of Qi and blood, that means 100,000 Hertz of mental power... Ahem, of course, this is roughly the calculation. "
Old man Li coughed dryly, saying that's what he said, of course it's not that strong, but he still has to brag.
As he spoke, he continued: "That is to say, if I have a 100% control over my power, I can unleash the power of ten thousand luns of heaven and earth with one move, understand? Ten times stronger than him, with enough mental power, vitality and blood It's not a problem... Tell me, can I blow him up with one move?"
"Wan Lun? How is it compared with Nine Grades?"
Old man Li continued to cough and said: "It must be no worse than the ninth rank, so, in a few days, I will be the first in the eighth rank!"
"so smart?"
"Amazing!"
"Then why don't you try fighting Wu Zhenshou now?"
"Cough cough cough!"
Old man Li was speechless, too lazy to say anything.
On the side, Lu Fengrou and the others also came over.
Liu Polu glanced at Li Changsheng, and sighed softly: "The old man outlived you, and he didn't even think about courting death, so why should you?"
Old man Li smiled and said: "Who is looking for death? Am I looking for death? The fate is still in your own hands! Old Liu, to put it bluntly, you are stuck in the seventh rank. How many years have you been?
You know better than me how difficult it is to cultivate mental power.
Don't look at me pretending to be an eighth grade now... Wait until the real eighth grade, at least one or two years, as many as... a lifetime of nothing.
The situation has reached this point, who knows how long he can live.
Now that the strength is stronger, then earn a little.
Life at seventy is rare since ancient times. If you really want to be safe and secure, there will be no wars. If you live to be 70 years old, it is long enough, so what else?
If you don't live to 70, it means that the war is coming, and it's nothing.
Do you understand the business of making a profit without losing money? One by one died like a father, and those who didn’t know thought I was dead. "
Old man Li looked indifferent, and said with a smile: "It's good to unite all Taos. From now on, all Taos are unique. You only cultivate your body but not your gods and your fate. If you are strong, you will be strong. Qi and blood are easy to cultivate. If you cultivate a million calories, your blood will come out. Lao Tzu is stronger than Jiupin, even Jue Dian may not be able to do it better than Lao Tzu!
The realm barriers are gone, and only a genius like me can practice such a good way of cultivation.
You want to cultivate, but you don’t have the qualifications! "
Fang Ping chuckled and said, "I should be qualified."
Old man Li glanced at him, and said after a while: "You will live to my age! I'm 60 at least..."
"You remember wrongly, you are 61, and the Chinese New Year is over."
"Really? This is 61?"
"Yes, the key is that you are still single."
"none of your business!"
"I'm afraid that you won't live long, and the trillions you owe me won't be finished. Get a daughter-in-law and let the descendants of your old Li family pay back the money."
"..."
On the side, a few people glanced at the two of them, and after a while, Wu Kuishan said, "You have already become one, so I won't say anything. I just remind you, don't go to the burrow if you have nothing to do in the future!"
"You don't care if I go or not!"
Old man Li said arrogantly: "I'm gone, can you still bite me?"
Wu Kuishan glanced at him, and suddenly Fang Ping said: "Every time he fights, he will accelerate the loss of vitality, and if he wants to replenish this vitality, he must use a large amount of life essence to maintain it!
Fang Ping, I will leave him to you in the future. He has fought many times and will soon enter the aging stage.
At this time, you can go to Wangcheng to steal some life essence and replenish his life force consumption, can you do it? "
Fang Ping smiled and said, "No problem, I know Wangcheng well, so I'll visit it when I have time."
Old man Li curled his lips, Ma De, an old bastard is an old bastard.
Wu Kuishan didn't say any more, after thinking about it, he suddenly cursed: "You bastard!"
"Commander Li specially forged the spiritual sword for you, you...Made, I really want to kill you!"
Commander Li was extremely optimistic about Li Changsheng, so he specially sent that calligraphy. Even for the most powerful people, that calligraphy was not something that could be sent just by giving it away.
It was for sharpening Li Changsheng's sword!
Fortunately, old man Li embarked on the road of unity of all ways, and Commander Li's painstaking efforts were almost in vain.
If old man Li doesn't take this path, after the manifestation of spiritual power, the spiritual power will be forged by the supreme sword intent, the strength will not be weak, and the future will be even wider.
Old man Li said indifferently: "It will take time. Commander Li is also a guy who watches people download videos. If he sent me this picture ten years ago, I really wouldn't go this way. What time is it now?" , who has time to grind."
"you……"
Wu Kuishan snorted and cursed inwardly!
Commander Li sent this picture, which represents many things.
It even includes... At the last moment, other people can die, and old man Li will be saved.
It's no problem for a top-notch expert to keep a rank eight.
But now, is an eighth-rank who is dying soon worth protecting?
As for ten years ago... How could Li Changsheng ten years ago have the qualifications to be paid attention to by the top!
Even the current Fang Ping is almost qualified, and there are many geniuses. In the past hundred years, no genius has appeared.
Fang Ping won't become a master in a day, unless he kills an eighth-rank in the sixth-rank realm, otherwise, those tops really don't care too much about him.
While the few people were talking, the other masters also moved away from this place.
Fang Ping didn't want to say more at the moment, and the others didn't have the heart to say more. In the silence, Fang Ping suddenly smiled and said, "Old Li, that Jingwu man is staring at you!"
Hearing this, old man Li glared at Fang Ping first, then turned his head to look at Su Zhan who was not far away with an angry face, and said arrogantly: "Look again! I will knock you unconscious on the way, and bury you in the cesspit!"
Su Zhan's face was dark, and after a while, he asked, "Why?"
"what why?"
Old man Li sneered and said: "You think I'm like you, so cowardly! I'll kill you if you're at the sixth rank, and at the eighth rank, you'll be at the ninth rank. If I overwhelm you for one day, I'll overwhelm you for the rest of my life!"
You old tortoise, you know what a fart, and you can't do some big moves, can you still be called a warrior? "
Su Zhan remained silent.
Seeing this, Fang Ping suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Su, you should have no objection to the platform now, right?"
Su Zhan glanced at him, and said after a long time: "It's up to you...but..."
Halfway through, Su Zhan didn't want to talk anymore.
Mo Wu at this moment has reached a point where he is almost insane. In his opinion, he is a little too impatient and eager for quick success.
But this is Mo Wu's own choice, since Mo Wu wants to go like this, he has nothing to say.
Li Changsheng risked his life on the road of unity of ten thousand ways. This matter is much more important than the platform.
A small e-commerce platform is completely insignificant at the moment.
Su Zhan had no opinion, and gave up on behalf of Jingwu, and the matter would be much easier to handle.
...
The grand master banquet is still going on.
However, the minds of the grandmasters present at the moment are a little far away.
Li Changsheng's ten thousand ways have become one!
Before coming here, almost no one expected this scene to happen.
It's not worth it or not. If there is a full-scale war in three to five years and everyone is killed in the battle, then the unity of ten thousand ways will naturally not matter.
But others may not necessarily die, Li Changsheng is sure to die, sooner or later that's all.
Just when the masters were having complicated thoughts, Fang Ping seemed to have forgotten about this matter, and was holding a document for everyone to sign.
"Nanjiang Wuhan University only bought 5 shares? Are you so stingy?"
"Jingwu is a famous school, 1 billion is nothing, I bought you 1 billion directly, Master Su, can you sign it?"
"..."
"Old Chen, Jingnan Wuhan University is also a famous school, how about 10 shares?"
"..."
"The first military academy is the number one in the military academy, 10 shares is not too much..."
Fang Ping, taking advantage of everyone's mood swings, was taking the trouble to ask everyone to subscribe with the documents.
Some Wuhan universities felt that they still needed to discuss and negotiate. Fang Ping did not talk nonsense and did not pester, but revealed what he said inside and outside the words, and did not sign... After that, he was isolated by various Wuhan universities.
The Wuhan University that signed it is a family, and those who did not sign it are not a family.
Turning around, there are 77 Wuda universities who signed, and the three major military academies also signed.
The few subscribed for 3 shares, and the many bought 10 shares.
After calculation, almost 400 shares were subscribed.
Fang Ping didn't care, and quickly revised the regulations, and continued to ask everyone to sign. This time, the 1,000 shares were not counted, and there were only 500 shares in total.
Leave 100 shares here on the Yuanfang platform, just to make sense of it.
A total of 500 shares or 1,000 shares, to Fang Ping, is the difference between 10 billion or 20 billion.
Whether it's 10 billion or 20 billion, he can meet the system upgrade requirements.
Today, the fear is that the system will not recognize it.
Fang Ping didn't know if it would work like this, but tens of billions of wealth is not so easy to earn. At present, this is the fastest way to make money, and it's only literally. It's relatively easier to make money literally.
He talked about going to the burrow and earning 50 billion at a time.
But going down to the burrow, without going to Wangcheng to mine, it is almost impossible to earn that much money.
Energy mines are not everywhere.
The first two times also had an element of luck. If you are unlucky, it is normal to go down to the crypt and get nothing.
With nearly 10 billion wealth, Fang Ping still doesn't know how long he will have to wait.
And he also has to use wealth value, next time if he encounters some big things, he can't bring them back, and he has to expand the storage space. The wealth value is less than 100 billion, and he can't accumulate so much after spending it.
After working for a while, the agreement was finally settled.
As for money, these guys will send money when the platform is online, and it will take a while.
"Hope it's ok!"
Fang Ping let out a sigh of relief, if it works this time, the next system upgrade will be trillions!
Thinking of trillions...Fang Ping thinks it's really worth not to think about it.
Unless you really robbed the life essence of Ninth Grade Yaozhi, otherwise, you would dig the huge mine in Wangcheng. It's not just a matter of digging a little, but a lot.
With so much digging, unless the guardian Yaozhi and the monster are dead, they will definitely be discovered.
"Hundreds of billions... If it is upgraded, what new functions will the system have?"
Fang Ping fell into deep thought.
...
After finishing his work, Fang Ping began to eat and drink with everyone.
Fang Ping drank a lot that day.
Several masters of Mowu also drank a lot, and their eyes were not so clear after drinking.
It wasn't until the banquet was about to end that Fang Ping saw Qin Fengqing rushing back angrily.
This guy didn't seek revenge from Wu Kuishan, but found Chen Haoran, and invited Chen Haoran with a smile on his face to continue the discussion in the evening.
Fang Ping couldn't help laughing as he listened.
...
The banquet lasted for a long time.
It was not until one or two o'clock in the afternoon that the guests dispersed.
As the guests dispersed, the news about Li Changsheng's unity of ten thousand ways also spread in the circle of grandmasters.
All of this, everyone in Mowu didn't pay attention.
Fang Ping also sent everyone away, including Fangyuan, who had gained a lot.
The relationship between Fang Yuan and Chen Yunxi is very hot, Fang Ping doesn't bother to care about it, just be happy, happy every day counts.