Chapter Six Hundred and Seventy-Seventh Sublime Repair (Sorry)

No matter how shocking the world was, Fang Ping didn't care about it, and in fact he couldn't care about it.

He didn't even know the list was updated!

Lu Fengrou threw them into the sea. Fang Ping and old man Li couldn't see anything except the water scene on the bottom of the sea.

Fortunately, there were two of them, otherwise Fang Ping felt that he would be driven crazy.

Lao Zhang doesn't do anything!

How can there be such a compelling retreat!

But without those troubles, Fang Ping concentrated on his cultivation, and his cultivation speed was extremely fast.

The old man Li who was coming to the side simply closed his eyes, unwilling to pay attention to him any more.

No such practice!

He is one with all Daos, and it is terrifying to practice. Fang Ping poured all the energy liquid and energy river into the crystal house. Old man Li felt that his progress was unimaginable.

But what about Fang Ping?

That guy took out the bridge of heaven and earth and the gate of the triple burner, positioned the brain nucleus, and then ignored it, allowing countless blood, spirit, and vitality to pour out to temper the brain nucleus.

The brain nucleus, which was originally the size of a firefly, is growing at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye.

Fang Ping, on the other hand, is not only cultivating the brain core, but also repairing his manifestations, which are constantly being filled with indestructible matter.

Old man Li really couldn't watch it anymore, he was afraid that he would die of jealousy.

Is that how this kid cultivated?

No wonder the speed of cultivation is beyond imagination!

How can anyone practice this at the same time?

Those who cultivated while doing that, and they were all continuous ones.

If it were someone else, when the brain core was being tempered, how could they have the energy to do other things.

Even if there is, there is no energy to do it.

Fang Ping was right on both counts, and he was able to work hard.

Fang Ping said while repairing the physical object, "Old Li..."

"snort!"

"It's just the two of us here, we all call the same thing."

Fang Ping didn't care, and said, "You said, if I reach 3000 Hz this time, can I pull the bone marrow of the skull and forge a real golden body?"

"better not!"

Old man Li didn't bother to talk to him at first, but he still said at this time: "Under normal circumstances, when a seventh-rank martial artist reaches the peak of the seventh rank, the mental power is more than 3000 Hertz, because when they temper their skulls, their mental power will increase.

So when you reach the eighth-rank state, you can generally have four or five kilohertz.

Spiritual power is still extremely important, and you are not me, so you don't need to cultivate spiritual power.

My suggestion is that when you reach 3999 Hz, or even 4999 Hz, when you face a big barrier, you can break through.

At this time, you can use the moment of breakthrough to break through this level..."

Fang Ping shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that if it reaches 3000 Hz, if I pull it on my own, there's nothing I can do."

"It won't."

Old man Li smiled and said: "Psychic traction, that is you take the initiative to do it, to control it, if you don't pull it, then it will not affect the bone marrow tempering and enter the golden body state."

"Then I went to the eighth-rank realm to practice spiritual power, wouldn't it be faster?"

"I said, the level and the bottleneck problem, you have reached the eighth-rank realm, and you are facing a bottleneck, can you still enter the ninth rank to break through this level?"

"But I don't have a bottleneck in my cultivation. Even if there is, 999 Hz was considered the biggest hurdle. I swallowed the golden lotus, and I passed it."

Fang Ping said it very naturally, I have no bottlenecks, why do I care about these?

Old man Li was tired and didn't want to talk much.

Bottleneck, does Fang Ping have a bottleneck?

This kid doesn't seem to have said that!

Others, there are still.

How many years has Liu Polu been stuck in the seventh rank?

The same is true for Lu Fengrou, and now Qin Fengqing is also stuck here, unable to break through to the seventh rank.

But what about Fang Ping?

It seems that he has never practiced until now.

If I didn't have the unity of all Taos, I might still be struggling at the beginning of the seventh rank. Old man Li is a little fortunate that the bottleneck of the unity of all Taos is not big.

"That's up to you, but I suggest that you'd better complete the first training of the golden body before breaking through, maybe you can directly enter the stage of the second training of the golden body. Those of us, don't waste any chance.

When breaking through the realm, some levels will be easily passed. "

Fang Ping understood, and said: "Understood, then I will continue to temper my body with indestructible substances from now on. By the way, can the brain nucleus be tempered with indestructible substances? The power of blood, spirit, and vitality Even if the force is added together, the effect is not as good as the indestructible matter.

No... Lao Li, isn't the combination of these three forces an indestructible substance?

The so-called power of the golden body, in my opinion, is life force, so if I use indestructible substances to temper the brain core, isn't it faster and more effective? "

Fang Ping suddenly thought of this, old man Li frowned and said: "Don't try it lightly, you young people dare to do anything. Since the ancient warriors didn't say this, and there is no record in the exercises, it's best not to try it rashly. "

"The indestructible substance has the effect of recovery..."

"Then if the brain nucleus is quenched and exploded, what will you do?"

Old man Li is a little helpless, young people nowadays are really courageous.

The cultivation technique has just been obtained, and the strong are not too familiar with it now, and it is not yet time to improve it.

At this time, if you change the refining method rashly, who knows if there will be any changes.

"Then I'll try a little bit, what do you think? It's too slow now!"

Fang Ping looked at the shrunk bridge of heaven and earth and the gate of triple burner in front of him, but still felt a little slow.

Temper the brain nucleus, strengthen the brain nucleus, and the upper limit of mental power will increase quite quickly.

But cultivation is like this, the early stage is fast, and the late stage is slow.

On the 23rd, Fang Ping tempered for a day, and the upper limit of mental power increased by about 150 Hz.

At the end of the day on the 24th, it increased by about 100 Hz.

On the 25th, more than 50 Hz was added.

No. 26, increased by more than 30 Hz.

After 4 days, the upper limit of almost 350 Hz has been increased.

At this moment, the upper limit of Fang Ping's spiritual power has reached above 2670 Hz.

But according to this speed, it is getting slower and slower, and it may be more than 10 Hz in the next day, and it will take at least a month to reach 3000 Hz.

At this time, Fang Ping felt that there were still some limitations in the practice of ancient martial arts.

It's not that if you get the exercises, your spiritual power can really be improved without limit.

However, if it is tempered with indestructible substances, it may be better, but not necessarily.

Old man Li really doesn't want to talk anymore, slow down?

In the past few days, this kid's mental strength has been surging, and he can feel it clearly.

Is this too slow?

If someone hears it, you won't be afraid of being mad at others!

Hearing that he was going to try with indestructible matter, old man Li said powerlessly: "Think about it yourself. Sometimes, a little increase in strength may be a catalyst. If the reaction is too violent, your brain will explode. But it would be a living dead."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Ping hesitated a little.

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Ping gritted his teeth and said, "Let's try. It's fine at the seventh-rank level now. At the eighth-rank level, it can't be the same? There is a shortcoming in mental power, and the physical strength can't keep up."

At the eighth stage, the mental power seems to be useless, but it doesn't mean it's useless.

On the contrary, at the eighth-rank level, the effect of mental power is even greater.

Spiritual power is the catalyst for the birth of indestructible matter. Without strong spiritual power, it is difficult for a warrior to forge a golden body.

Moreover, the golden body and spiritual power are also based on the principle of wooden barrels. The weak mental power cannot support a strong physical body.

Even if "The Nine Forging Methods of the Golden Body" takes the path of the physical body, the limitation of mental power still exists, but it is not obvious, because if you want to forge a strong physical body, your mental power will not be so weak.

The coercion of Xuande Dongtian is extremely powerful. If that senior is a strong man who cultivates the physical body, it means that his spiritual power has also reached the matching state. Fang Ping insisted on trying, but Old Man Li had no choice but to give him some advice and began to help him defend the way.

...

Fang Ping was still in the water trying to temper the brain nucleus with indestructible substances.

ashore.

In front of the Mowu School.

Fang Yuan was arrogant, with a big knife on his shoulder, and walked towards the school with arrogance and arrogance.

"I'm back!"

As soon as they entered the school gate, Fang Yuan called out.

After a while, more than a dozen girls around shouted loudly: "Congratulations to the president for returning from killing the enemy, and congratulations to the president!"

In the distance, several old students looked at it for a while, and after a while, someone whispered, "That's... Sister Fang Ping?"

"Yes?"

"What is it, it is! It was carved out of the same mold!"

The person who spoke earlier had black lines on his face.

A peak warrior of the first rank, who didn't know what task he had done, when he returned to school, there were more than a dozen girls waiting at the school gate to shout "Congratulations", what the hell is this!

"Why!"

Someone sighed, Mowu's school spirit!

It can be said that Fang Ping completely led him to ruin.

Everyone is like this, everyone used to be low-key, but now it's good, even the first-rank warriors have to find a chance to show off after completing the task.

"The world is going down, people's hearts are not old!"

Someone shook his head, and after shaking his head, he quickly asked: "What kind of Yuanping Society is that, is it still recruiting people? There are many girls in it, and they are all junior girls..."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding people contemptuously.

shameless!

Contempt is all contempt, but some people still look at the girls in front of the school with a smile, not bad, there are still a few pink and tender primary school girls, it's not easy!

Martial artist cultivation is very hard and tiring, and martial artists of the lower third rank, regardless of gender, are somewhat rough.

The middle grade is better, after that stage, the internal organs are tempered, and there will be some transformations when the internal organs are tempered.

Therefore, among the lower third-rank warriors, there are really not many beautiful female warriors.

But Yuanping Society seems to have some.

These old students were thinking about whether to join the club or not. In front of the gate, Fang Yuan didn't care about them. They were carrying a big knife, and their immature round faces seemed out of place with the big knife.

On the way back, she didn't drive. She came back by train. An old aunt in the carriage looked ridiculous. After holding back for a long time, she still couldn't help it. She pinched her face for a while and persuaded her, children, don't play with such dangers. toys.

Fang Yuan was very angry, and felt that he was underestimated. Now that he came back, he had a stern face, trying to pretend to be dignified.

I am a warrior now!

He's almost a second-rank martial artist, not a child.

Since you are a martial artist, of course you have to be serious and serious when speaking.

So, Fang Yuan said with a serious face: "Did you call the Martial Arts Association? Why am I not the first rank?"

"President..."

Next to it, a young girl struggled for a long time before saying, "Called the Martial Arts Association, and the person who answered the phone from the Martial Arts Association said..."

"What did you say?"

"It's too much to say that Mowu is too arrogant. It's okay to be a grandmaster. Even a first-rank one dares to call for a ranking. In short, it's just one meaning..."

"What?"

"roll!"

Fang Yuan's expression was embarrassing, so direct?

That's all, wait for yourself to be stronger and threaten with force, now you are only in the first rank, if you are not an opponent, just get out.

Not dwelling on this topic, Fang Yuan muttered: "Anyway, I'm going to be the second rank soon, and I don't like the first rank. By the way, my brother has become the first rank of the seventh rank. Where is he?"

"I didn't see it. Principal Fang disappeared as soon as he came back. We can't get in the southern district either. I don't know if it's in the southern district."

"Oh, I see."

"By the way, President..." A girl next to him said excitedly, "President, did you really kill someone this time?"

"of course!"

Fang Yuan looked proud, and snorted: "Heretic cult warriors, everyone will be punished! This time I went out on a mission and killed countless enemies..."

"President, really? How many did you kill?"

"many!"

"Then are you afraid of killing people?" A girl asked with some fear.

These people have just entered the First Grade Realm not long ago and haven't done any missions yet.

Before coming to Mowu, he may have never fought, but he never killed anyone.

At the beginning of school, several wolves were killed, and many of them almost vomited.

Killing people and killing monsters are completely different.

Fang Yuan said triumphantly: "Afraid? How is that possible! When I was doing the mission, I encountered cult warriors, and I stabbed them one by one, scaring them away..."

Fang Yuan talked about the hype, and the little girls around her were all full of admiration.

The president is the president!

Although he is the youngest, only 16 years old this year, his strength has reached the peak of the first rank, and he actually went to do the task so quickly.

Also killed people!

Not to mention killing people, but not being afraid at all, this is worthy of admiration.

...

In the sky.

Song Yingji, who also just came back, said enviously: "Fang Ping's younger sister is quite powerful, but she is much better than my Xiaoya."

On the side, Bai Ruoxi felt a little tired.

Should I say it?

Forget it, let's talk, I can't help it.

"She...hasn't learned much else, she speaks exactly like her brother!"

Bai Ruoxi smiled wryly and said: "She is obviously using a sword, she insists on carrying a knife, saying it is a knife is enough domineering, can you believe it? She did the first task, and she cried seven or eight times before finishing the task , Spit four or five times, can you believe it?

When killing the first cult warrior, he hacked dozens of other people with swords, but none of them were killed. The cult warrior couldn't bear it, but his limbs were cut off by her, and he begged her to kill him. How can she kill with a single sword, can you believe it? "

This time, following Fangyuan, she has learned a lot!

She had never seen an enemy who begged his opponent to kill her, and even acted as a teacher on the spot, teaching her how to kill.

There is really no way!

The cult warrior was only at the first rank, and his limbs were cut off, but Fang Yuan didn't dare to cut off his head, nor dared to stab someone's heart...

But this is what tortures people!

One sword after another, but he couldn't die. The girl was still crying when he was chopped, and the warrior who was chopped couldn't even cry.

In the end, the pain was so bad that he couldn't help it, so he took the initiative to teach Fang Yuan how to kill him, otherwise he was afraid that he would die in pain.

Song Yingji looked dull.

Bai Ruoxi said helplessly again: "The task is finished, before I come back, I'll make a phone call in advance to ask the Martial Arts Association to change the list, and to ask people from her club to come to the door to create momentum, and give a Qi and Blood Pill by myself... …

Do you feel familiar? "

Song Yingji cursed loudly: "Isn't this the trick of that little bastard?"

As he said that, he couldn't help but look down at Fangyuan, and said powerlessly, "Fang Ping, that bastard, it's fine if I bleed pus, is this to pass on my habits?"

His sister is only first-rank!

Now it's time to start doing these things!

If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, the Mowu style is really broken.

Bai Ruoxi was also very helpless, and sighed: "It's not a family, so don't enter a family. But speaking of it, this girl is also somewhat resilient."

Bai Ruoxi still boasted, and said with some emotion: "I cried and scolded, but in the end I gritted my teeth and endured it.

I didn't complain to anyone, no one complained, and I was careless in front of everyone...

When I thought about it, I was only 16 years old. I was not as good as her when I was 16 years old. "

As soon as these words came out, Song Yingji also nodded slightly, and said softly: "Having a brother like Fang Ping is both pressure and motivation.

I heard that at the beginning of the year, the cult attacked Fang Ping at his house, Fang Yuan should have seen it.

With that kind of experience, he still insisted on going to Mowu. In fact, he could already know what this girl was thinking, so Fang Ping probably didn't want to face the reality. "

Bai Ruoxi didn't say anything, Song Yingji said again: "I heard that he killed two ninth ranks this time, is it true or not?"

"It's been spread like this in the martial arts world, but it's said that it's a plan to kill the other party, no matter what...it's beyond our reach."

Bai Ruoxi was a little bit emotional, she had just stepped into the middle of the sixth rank, and she was already far away from the seventh rank.

Song Yingji has just entered the sixth-rank high-level, and it may take some time to think of the peak.

Both of them sighed. In just over two years, Fang Ping went from being a non-warrior to being number one in the seventh rank, which is unimaginable.

But sometimes, the truth is so cruel, even if they are unwilling to face it, they clearly know that they are getting farther and farther away from Fang Ping.

Now, Mowu is getting stronger and stronger, and the pressure on these sixth-rank mentors is also increasing day by day.

The two chatted for a while, and Fang Yuan below was still showing off his might.

At this moment, a bridge of heaven and earth appeared in midair, and then the gate of the triple burner was located on the bridge of heaven and earth, and someone's spiritual power manifested!

"Dean Luo has made a breakthrough!"

At this time, many people gathered, and many of them were delighted.

After Tang Feng's breakthrough, a few months later Mowu gave birth to a master again!

The former Guo Shengquan and others came from the outside world after all, and they were not strong breakthroughs from Mowu School. Everyone lacked some sense of joy.

But at this time, Luo Yichuan, the old man of Mowu, broke through, which still made everyone excited.

The gate of the triple burner was located, and not long after, a long spear condensed in the air!

The realization was successful!

"Congratulations to Dean Luo for being promoted to Grandmaster, and congratulations to Grandmaster Luo!"

The next moment, the cheers resounding through Mowu were deafening.

...

On the third day of the list update, on September 27th, Luo Yichuan, who ranked first in the sixth rank, was promoted to Grandmaster!

So far, Mowu has one more master, and the number of masters has reached 14!

The outside world didn't have time to congratulate. On September 29th, Mowu Zhang Jianhong advanced.

This strong man who has been guarding the Catacombs of the Demon City for many years has also entered the Grandmaster Realm. There is one more Master of Magic and Martial Arts, reaching 15 people.

On Mowu's side, Qin Fengqing, Xu Gecheng, Chen Zhenhua, and Hu Jianming have all stepped into the realm of unity of essence and blood.

Liu Polu is making a breakthrough in retreat, and may soon advance to the eighth-rank realm!

Li Changsheng and Fang Ping were also practicing in seclusion, including Wu Kuishan and Huang Jing from the Catacombs of the Demon City, who were also concentrating on cultivation.

In the battle of Tianmen, Mowu reaped the dividends of the war, and the follow-up effects gradually emerged.

A large number of powerful players emerged!

The old dream of one school town and one cave is gradually being realized.

ps: There are only two updates today, sorry, sorry, this kind of day will last until January 7th, and the normal update will be completely restored on January 8th, and the owed updates will be made up, sorry everyone!

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