Chapter 524 Only Fight This Life!

This night, Qingmang Mountain kept absolute silence.

With a Jue Dian sitting here, and having wiped out most of the ninth grade in the Tiannan Catacombs, at this moment, the area around Qingmang Mountain is extremely safe.

...

the next day.

May 1st.

Fang Ping walked out of the room, and suddenly said with emotion: "Labor Day, is today a holiday?"

Wu Kuishan and the others who had just walked out of the room were in a mess for a moment.

Is this something you should consider?

No, is this something warriors would consider?

For this group of people, there is no holiday that is not a holiday.

It's okay to be weak, but for a strong one, don't you see that Juedian has been sitting on Yuhaishan for hundreds of years?

Fang Ping didn't care about this, and looked around. At this moment, Qin Fengqing walked over with long hair and a sad face, and murmured: "Why!"

Why do you always bully me!

Chen Yaoting like this!

Zhang Tao is like this!

Fang Ping and the others are even more so!

Is it the sorrow of the weak?

But so many people don't bully, why do they keep bullying me.

Another night in the ground!

Didn't they just say a few truths?

Is Jue Dian so narrow-minded?

Qin Fengqing was indignant, she was in tears and speechless, this revenge... there is no way to avenge it.

When it comes to Chen Yaoting, he still has a little bit of self-confidence.

Fuck Zhang Tao...unless next time he goes to the burrow, he can pick up a top-notch monster plant, drink the essence of life as water, and bear the fruit that instantly increases spiritual power, and by the way, he can also give himself the magic fruit of forging a golden body and sealing the triple burner.

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

Otherwise, don't count on it.

Fang Ping and the others ignored him. Fang Ping looked around for a while, and said strangely: "Just now I seemed to see... I saw Old Li's head, did you see it?"

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

"It's really him?"

Fang Ping was taken aback, and couldn't help but said, "Why is Old Li here?"

Wu Kuishan raised his eyebrows slightly, couldn't help it, and said in a muffled voice, "Change your name!"

Made!

Have some rules!

He really wants to kill you!

He used nicknames all day long, Big Lion, Old Li Tou, what are you calling him behind his back?

Old Wu head? White-haired old man? or something else?

Fang Ping smiled and said: "It's okay, old Li, come out quickly, I have something good for you..."

Before he finished speaking, old man Li suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Old man Li said excitedly: "Boy, you have the Ninth Grade Excalibur, right? I knew the news and flew three thousand miles in one night..."

Old man Li was really excited, he really didn't hold back.

When these people came out yesterday, Fang Ping did not inform him, but he has been paying attention to the situation here, and he is also an informant.

Knowing that Fang Ping has a Ninth Grade Excalibur, he really flew thousands of miles and rushed over overnight.

Fang Ping laughed and said, "It's gone."

"What?"

Old man Li screamed, and Lu Fengrou looked at him unkindly and said, "Li Changsheng, Excalibur has nothing to do with you, right? What are you doing here?"

Old man Li said righteously: "What do you know? I've made up my mind. I will be the guardian of this kid in the future. Of course, the guardian must be strong! You can't do it, little Qipin... Did you get scared when you go down this time?" guts?"

Lu Fengrou's face was so ugly!

The old lady was not scared out of her wits!

My old lady didn't follow at all... If she followed, she would probably die, just by listening to them, she knew how rambunctious these boys were.

He glared at Li Changsheng with a dark face. Since he recovered his golden body after going down to the burrow last time, this guy is no longer the honest and low-key Li Changsheng.

Although he was arrogant back then, his strength was mediocre, and his arrogance was only aimed at middle grades.

Well now, the seventh rank has become a small seventh rank.

Lu Fengrou kept a dark face and said nothing, while Wu Kuishan said with a half-smile, "Changsheng, is the unity of ten thousand ways really that strong? If you have time, you and I can learn from each other?"

You dare to bully my wife, you are getting impatient!

Old man Li doesn't bother to talk to him, do you think I'm afraid of you?

I was afraid of killing you!

these people

One is more arrogant than the other.

Fang Ping just listened, didn't interrupt, and waited until they had finished talking, and then said: "My idea is to exchange the Ninth-Rank Excalibur for the Ninth-Rank Monster Beast, Old Li, the Divine Weapon was forged by himself. better.

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

As soon as these words came out, Wu Kuishan was a little surprised at his thoughts, but he nodded quickly and said: "This is indeed a good idea, if the divine weapon is forged by itself, it is more in line with your own requirements, and it is easier to cultivate.

As for the current Ninth Grade Excalibur, the government should be willing to exchange it, but I am afraid that some conditions must be added. "

Fang Ping said nonchalantly: "They still owe me 160 billion, if not, I can deduct some from it...Forget it, principal, you said that I will give them the corpse of the seventh-rank dryad, plus nine Can you exchange for a ninth-rank monster beast corpse?"

"It's not a big problem." Wu Kuishan pondered for a moment, and said with a smile on his face, "For a ninth-grade monster, forging a magic weapon actually only needs a core core, a brain core, and bones.

Flesh and blood are not needed, but other accessories are needed, and this Mowu can be purchased with money.

And the flesh and blood of a ninth-grade monster... Fang Ping, last time you used Mowu's eighth-grade monster blood, this has paid off the debt! "

I used to say that this kid should bring back the eighth-rank monster, but now it’s only a few days, and he’s back with the ninth-rank monster!

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

Of course, they are not in great demand.

You can give some to those middle-grade warriors, and the effect is absolutely amazing!

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

Old man Li was too excited, nodded quickly and said, "Hurry up, change quickly!"

Forging the Ninth Rank Divine Weapon by himself is more in line with his wishes than the ready-made ones!

It's so cool!

People do it at home, magic soldiers come from heaven...

He was just excited when Fang Ping suddenly hesitated and said, "Old Li, you owe me trillions... Even if you sell yourself, you still can't afford it. Let me think about it."

Old man Li's face froze!

This... can't be answered.

At the side, Lu Fengrou coughed lightly and said, "Fang Ping..."

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

"That..." Lu Fengrou continued to cough dryly, and then said after the dry cough: "I will return the seventh-rank magical weapon to you, and I don't want the eighth-rank one. Your seventh-rank monster corpse... can I use it?"

She doesn't want the Eighth Rank Divine Soldier anymore!

She doesn't want to use the Qipin's broadsword either.

When Fang Ping said that, she remembered that Fang Ping still had a complete corpse of a seventh-rank monster, which could forge her the magic weapon she wanted.

The one that suits you best is the best.

A seventh-rank divine weapon is suitable for her, and she can also exert extremely powerful power.

She didn't like the seventh-grade saber before, unlike the big lion, which directly melted into the divine weapon and became his own glove when the spiritual power manifested.

Fang Ping thought for a while and said, "Teacher, even if this corpse counts as 10 billion, then you still owe me 12 billion..."

Lu Fengrou's face darkened, she gritted her teeth and said, "IOU!"

Fang Ping laughed and said: "It's fine, then after this calculation, I also have an eighth-rank knife and a seventh-rank knife. There are too many magic weapons, and I feel that they are useless..."

At this time, several grandmasters passed by not far away, and upon hearing this, several grandmasters fled in shame.

No face to speak, no face to say hello.

There are so many magic soldiers out there, what else can they say?

Fang Ping didn't care about this, and continued to sigh with emotion: "The principal owes me 50 billion, Lao Li will count as 1 trillion, teacher, you also owe me 12 billion, Mr. Tang also counts as 12 billion, Mr. Liu and Dean Huang It all counts...Dean Huang killed it himself, forget it, Mr. Liu owes me 10 billion."

After making such a calculation, Fang Ping shook his head and said, "I don't know if selling Mowu to me is enough to pay off the debt."

After all, Fang Ping announced loudly: "Mowu is bankrupt!"

Insolvency!

Several masters couldn't laugh or cry, if these debts were counted as public debts, Mowu would really go bankrupt.

And the creditor is the kid in front of him!

Wu Kuishan felt that it was a bit boring. He was the principal, and the Mowu he was in was bankrupt, so he felt very uncomfortable.

...

After joking for a while, Fang Ping found Nan Yunyue who was still busy.

Hearing that Fang Ping wanted to exchange the corpses of Divine Weapons and Rank 7 Yaozhi for the corpses of Rank 9 Monster Beasts, Nan Yunyue pondered for a moment and said: "The Divine Weapons of Rank 9 can also be transformed, and they can also be transformed to suit themselves.

But if you want to replace the corpse of a monster to build it yourself, that's fine, but... you need to add something. "

"Add more?"

Fang Ping was a little depressed, eating people without spitting out their bones.

"How much?"

"City Lord Rose..."

"No more!"

"That's the skeleton of iron wood." Nan Yunyue immediately changed the statement, the skeleton of a ninth-rank powerhouse also has great research value.

Not only the value of research, but Tiemu's heart core and brain nucleus are still there.

Human beings, whether they are people in the caves or people on the earth, the core and brain core cannot be used to forge magic weapons, and I don't know why.

However, there are many uses.

For example, it is possible to build a coercion room, let some eighth-rank powerhouses analyze their energy composition, and even use it as a small energy mine.

Fang Ping frowned slightly, this thing doesn't count money.

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

If it exceeds, then it can be considered wealth value.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping asked: "How much is the corpse of a ninth-rank monster beast worth?"

"This is priceless..." Before Nan Yunyue finished speaking, Fang Ping said hastily: "I know these things can't be bought with money, what I mean is, there must be a criterion for judging, otherwise Everyone who forges the ninth-rank magic weapon is hunting and killing the ninth-rank monsters by themselves?"

"More than 120 billion."

Fang Ping did the math, the Ninth Grade Divine Weapon added 100 billion wealth to himself, and there were not many corpses of the tree demon, five or six billion.

Calculated in this way, the iron wood corpse would probably be able to increase his wealth by 10 to 20 billion.

But it is better than nothing, Fang Ping nodded and said: "Okay, then I will change."

Nan Yunyue didn't hesitate, the exchange was not a loss to the government.

Not only did he not lose money, but he actually made some money. Fang Ping is rich and powerful, and there are many things he doesn't need.

Soon, under the envious eyes of countless masters, old man Li was holding an extremely huge corpse of a monster, and he was about to go crazy with excitement.

The corpse of the ninth-rank monster is in hand!

He can create his own Ninth Grade Longevity Sword, and it is a tailor-made one!

You must know that the ninth-rank magical weapons used by some ninth-rank powerhouses are actually inherited.

How can you have the habit of using what you have inherited!

...

aside.

The old principal of Jingwu's eyes were red, no, green.

"Wu Kuishan has a ninth-grade divine weapon, tailor-made! Li Changsheng also has it! Mo Wu... Mo Wu..."

The old man muttered a few words, then looked at Li Hansong at the side, and said in a complicated tone: "Han Song, learn to be smarter next time, you will take the same risk, your harvest..."

Li Hansong laughed and said, "It's quite a lot, principal, I earned 6 billion this time!"

The old headmaster was speechless, he had never made such a profit.

On the side, Su Zhan also had a complicated expression on his face. Li Changsheng was getting stronger and stronger, and now he really wanted to crush himself to death with a finger.

Thinking of this, Su Zhan suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Principal, go back this time...I want to go to Yuhaishan to train!"

The old principal didn't say a word, ignored him, looked at Li Hansong again and said: "The strength is still too low, but you have finally entered the sixth-rank realm. This time, you will be considered a graduate when you go back. Han Song, what will you do in the future?"

Li Hansong hesitated a little, the old headmaster looked at him for a while, and suddenly said: "Go to Mowu and become a tutor!"

"ah?"

Li Hansong was stunned!

Su Zhan was also stunned!

The old headmaster chuckled and said, "Go to Mowu to be your mentor, it's more suitable for you there. Han Song, in Jingwu, you don't have so many opportunities, and you don't have so many like-minded comrades-in-arms.

What Jingwu seeks is stability, and you in the past are suitable for Jingwu.

But now, you young people, let yourself go, Jingwu is no longer suitable for you, and it cannot provide you with such a platform. "

"headmaster!"

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

"Silly boy!"

The old principal said softly: "You went to Mowu to take advantage of Mowu, to help Jingwu weaken their strength and consume their resources. When you reach the eighth or ninth rank, you will return to Jingwu. You are not coming back."

Li Hansong looked dull!

Account, is that the calculation?

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

high!

really high!

Li Hansong really wants to come back after reaching the eighth and ninth ranks in Mowu, and then get a ninth-rank divine weapon, that would be awesome.

The old headmaster showed a mysterious smile, but sighed in his heart, you will never come back at that time.

It's a good seed, but unfortunately, Jingwu can't provide more help.

On the contrary, Mowu is getting better and better, and now people like Wu Kuishan and Li Changsheng are even more powerful.

Wu Kuishan took a closer look at the body of City Lord Qiangwei, and it might not be hopeless to enter the Ninth Rank Realm.

Only with such power can a talent like Li Hansong grow better.

Mo Wu Fang Ping also treats Li Hansong differently, Li Hansong went to other places, or stayed in Jingwu, there is no such opportunity.

Students graduate and grow up, but they still have to go their own way after all.

The old principal was in a complicated mood, but Li Hansong began to think about it. What the principal said made sense!

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

The teacher treated him well. Su Zhan, a strong master, almost replaced his previous role as a mentor in the later period. In the third year, Su Zhan has been teaching him hand in hand.

Today, Jingwu is weak and Mowu is prosperous, and he is one of the few signs that Jingwu can still hold.

But when he came to Mowu, it would be more convenient to go down to the crypt with Fang Ping, find his own home, and retrieve those old brothers... Li Hansong thought it could still be considered.

...

Fang Ping didn't know about Jingwu's decision-making.

At this moment, Fang Ping is forcing Old Li to pay an IOU!

Li Changsheng was aggrieved and helpless, and IOUs...was it necessary?

Obviously I can't afford it!

Reluctant to helpless, old man Li still wrote down the IOU, one trillion yuan!

Fang Ping counted him as a whole number, and said that he would save him hundreds of billions of dollars, which made everyone a little bit broken.

By this time, Fang Ping had so many IOUs that he almost lost count.

And after exchanging for this ninth-rank monster, Fang Ping's wealth has indeed increased:

Wealth: 500 billion conversions

Qi and blood: 7700 cards 7800 cards

Spirit: 920 Hz 940 Hz

Bone quenching: 177 pieces 100, 29 pieces 90

Storage space: 100 cubic meters

Energy barrier: 10,000 wealth minutes

Breath simulation: 100,000 wealth minutes

500 billion!

A complete corpse of a ninth-rank monster is indeed worth more than 120 billion. This is the value given by the system, and it is more expensive than a magic weapon.

In other words, Tiemu's bones were sold by Fang Ping at a price of 15 billion.

Now, there are still a lot of debts that have not been recovered. Fang Ping is in a good mood. This time, going to the crypt really made a lot of money.

As for Wu Kuishan, Fang Ping asked him to use magic weapons to pay off the debt, but Old Wu almost stared at him to death, and refused to agree.

This made Fang Ping very helpless!

He said that he could lease it to him again, but Wu Kuishan just quit, with an expression like you just kill me and forget it, which made Fang Ping very depressed.

Of course, he can understand.

Old Wu is maintaining his last dignity!

Mo Wu's surname is almost Fang, and his own life was saved by the other party. He has nothing now, and only a handful of ninth-grade magic weapons are left to him. If he mortgages it to Fang Ping, he, the principal It's almost a big joke.

What's more, Fang Ping's mortgage lease, in his opinion, is superfluous and unnecessary.

Fang Ping couldn't say it clearly, Wu Kuishan didn't agree, it was really difficult for him.

Sighing, Fang Ping was not in a hurry, now it is the same if it is more than 50 billion or less.

When his wealth reaches 950 billion, if Lao Wu doesn't mortgage it to himself, he will let old man Li beat him up.

...

Amidst the noise, at noon, Li Zhen came.

Li Zhen did not stay in the Catacombs for a long time. There is currently no Jue Dian in the Beihu Catacombs, but the Southern Twelve Regions is also the Xihai Catacombs, and there is now a Jue Dian in the Yuhai Mountain over there.

Usually Li Zhen is not in charge of sitting in Yuhaishan, but now that Tiannan is done, he doesn't have to worry too much when he comes out.

The function of Jue Ding is mainly to prevent sudden chaos inside the Catacombs, similar to what happened in Tiannan Catacombs two years ago.

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

Moreover, those Juefeng will not stay near Yuhaishan for a long time. They have their own territory in the royal court, and they don't usually come to the outer domain.

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

Two top-notch masters, dozens of masters, and thousands of warriors...

There were not too many people, and the memorial service was extremely simple.

But this kind of memorial service is shocking and saddening.

At least, Fang Ping felt sad.

"Extremely strong, stronger than I expected, maybe able to destroy a hole with one hand! But they dare not, can't... Li Zhen and Zhang Tao, how are you feeling at the moment?"

Among the crowd, Fang Ping looked at the silent Li Zhen and Zhang Tao, and suddenly became distracted.

Is it okay?

Or angry and unwilling?

They are extremely powerful, but they can only watch these masters die!

Some of these people are even peerless disciples and relatives!

At least as far as Fang Ping knew, Zhang Tao had children who died in battle in the crypt, and Li Zhen...he didn't know, but it seemed that there were also.

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

When their children died in the burrow, maybe they were outside, watching this scene happen in Yuhaishan, watching them die, what do these people think?

"Because we are too weak!"

"Because we are struggling to survive!"

"Blowing up the king's city, destroying the ninth grade...the personal gain may be great, but it will not help the situation of the entire human race!"

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

"No, Jue Dian, I can only watch my relatives die, powerless, no matter what they think, I can't bear all this, I can't bear to watch my family and friends die in front of my eyes, capable but helpless Go to the rescue!"

Fang Ping gained a lot in Tiannan Catacombs, but he is more and more eager to increase his strength!

He used to think that when he reached the sixth rank, he was very strong, and that the current generation's arrogance, even the master was not too far away.

But Fang Ping knew exactly what he did from the beginning to the end of this trip to the catacombs.

If those masters hadn't lured those strong men away, even if he restrained his breath, he still wanted to enter Rose City in vain?

If it wasn't for the people from Zhenxing City, the Rose King and the others would fight each other, would it be his turn to pick up a sixth-rank?

If he has the strength, he can kill these people directly, that is his real ability!

You don't have to walk on thin ice, you don't have to calculate so much, and you push all the way, this is the confidence.

Once all the strong human beings are killed in battle, how many people can he protect Fang Ping alone, restraining his breath and changing his breath?

The ones who died here today are these strange and strong people, what if they are familiar people tomorrow!

Old man Li took the path of unity of all ways, and why?

Thinking about it, Fang Ping was a little distracted.

In front of the crowd, the two Jue Dian seemed to be distracted. More than 20 masters died in the first battle. In such a day, what year and month will they be tall.

I don't know what came to mind, Li Zhen suddenly said in a low voice: "There must be a day of reckoning! I, Li Zhen, only fight in this life!"

Zhang Tao's face was calm, and he said after a long time: "Don't leave the disaster to the future generations, let me end it all!"

"Must win!"

At this moment, the two Juefeng roared loudly!

As much anger as there is, there is as much unwillingness and grief!

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

"Must win!"

At this moment, countless people roared loudly!