Chapter Six Hundred and Eighty Fifth Are All Ruthless Characters

On October 3rd, Fang Ping broke through to the eighth rank.

No one knew that Fang Ping had already quietly advanced to the eighth-rank realm at this moment.

When he came out of the underground mine, Fang Ping still had the aura of the seventh rank.

He disguises his own breath, and 10 points of wealth are worth one minute.

It's only 600 points in one hour, and the consumption of more than 10,000 points in a day, Fang Ping doesn't care about this consumption at all, pretending for seven or eight days is nothing.

No one knew, Fang Ping broke through.

Except for a few insiders, Mo Wu didn't believe it either, because it wasn't Fang Ping's style.

A silent breakthrough... Is that still Fang Ping?

Coming out of the underground mine vein, Fang Ping saw Fang Yuan with trembling legs below.

It's been three days!

This girl has been standing here for three days with an energy stone weighing several hundred catties on her back.

Fang Ping was really surprised, and also a little uncomfortable not knowing what to say.

My sister... seems to have really grown up.

He couldn't even imagine that his sister could have such perseverance.

"Why!"

With a sigh, it was indescribably complicated.

...

On October 4th, Fang Ping was busy with nothing else, but prepared to help Qin Fengqing break through.

Fang Ping didn't choose to be in the mine vein, Fang Ping was worried that the mine vein would be detonated.

South District, by the sea.

On this day, almost all the martial arts masters came.

In the middle of the crowd, Qin Fengqing smiled happily, wandering around the big crystal stove in the center, grinning and said: "Who made this stove, it's beautiful, it should be carved with some patterns..."

Wu Kuishan ignored him, this time he came out of the burrow and secretly helped Fang Ping protect the way, but on the surface it was for Qin Fengqing.

Any strong person who is expected to be a master, breaking through the master is a big deal.

But Qin Fengqing is not a breakthrough, this guy is still planting trees with golden eggs on his head.

Wu Kuishan breathed out lightly, and for a long time, looked at the smiling Qin Fengqing, and said in a deep voice: "Qin Fengqing! 28 years ago, I was still a tutor in Mowu. Back then, your father was admitted to Mowu with excellent grades!

The old principal saw that he was very talented, and the principal who hadn't accepted students for several years accepted your father!

Your father lived up to expectations, and in just a few years, he entered the middle-grade realm!

At that time, it was different from now. They all relied on self-cultivation, and there were not even a few Qi and blood pills. The Qi and blood pills at that time were not as effective as they are now, and there was almost no energy on the earth.

Just like that, your father entered the fourth-rank realm before graduating, and is known as the most promising talent in the seventh-rank era!

Compared with your father, Li Changsheng back then was also worse.

After graduating, your father also entered Mowu as a mentor and became colleagues with us...

Your mother is just an ordinary person. Your father married your mother because he hoped that his wife would not have to go to the burrow and know what he was doing.

We have children, and your father once told us that he doesn't want him to practice martial arts!

Even if we laughed at him, saying that he has no courage and blood, he never cared. "

"Your father is a gentle man. Back then in Mowu, no one said that your father was good. Even if he was talented, he didn't have any pride when he was less than 30 years old and entered the fifth rank... Back then, he didn't reach the fifth rank when he was 30 years old. , comparable to the difficulty of the current Seventh Grade!

Just when everyone thought that your father could become Mo Wu's third grand master after Principal Liu and Mr. Liu, an accident happened!

There was a riot in Tianmen City, your father fought in the Catacombs and died in the Catacombs...

At that time, you were still young, and before your father died, you were the one he couldn't let go of, even if he fought to the last moment of his life, he couldn't let you go, and he couldn't let go of your mother..."

"Desperate Sword Qin Nansheng, the most dazzling genius of that era! He was so dazzling that everyone thought he would not die, but he died in the Catacombs at the age of 34...

You are Qin Nansheng's son, you are Jueming Dao's son, Qin Nansheng's greatest hope is that his son will not become a warrior... Sad, but respectable.

At that time, not now, at that time, warriors were really suffering, too much.

It's so hard that all the strong, without exception, don't want their children to become warriors, and their descendants die in battle..."

At this moment, Wu Kuishan talked a lot, and even felt a little empathy.

Back then, he was more aggressive than Qin Nan. Qin Nan, the most dazzling arrogance, dared not let his son practice martial arts, but he wanted to let his daughter practice martial arts!

Qin Nansheng married an ordinary person as his wife, and he married a strong man like Lu Fengrou as his wife.

The choices of the two are diametrically opposed, but the stronger the warriors of that era, the sadder they are.

His daughter died in the crypt, and Qin Nansheng died in the crypt early, leaving orphans and widows.

But sometimes, fate is really impermanent.

Qin Nansheng's greatest hope in this life is that his wife and son can live a peaceful life. Unexpectedly, his son was admitted to Mowu after his death.

Not only did he get into Mowu, but he also became the craziest warrior among Mowu students!

Going underground again and again, gambling your life again and again, taking risks again and again...

Qin Nansheng probably wouldn't have thought of this scene!

Probably don't want to see this scene either!

Wu Kuishan's complexion became more and more complicated, and he sighed softly: "Now, you have entered the realm of essence and blood, which is a happy event and a good thing.

Feng Qing, your father's greatest wish is to keep you safe. Now, you want to forge your body with fire. If you are not careful, you will die.

If your father knows, you died in front of our noses...in the future, you will go underground to meet your father...hey..."

Qin Fengqing smiled and said: "Principal, are you cursing me? I will die here? Stop joking!"

Qin Fengqing looked around and said with a smile: "I don't die so easily. If I forged my body with energy flames, it's all dead. Then I should stop practicing martial arts! Not to mention my dead ghost, his thoughts are his thoughts, He never told me again.

If I don't practice martial arts, what am I doing now?

Going to work nine to five?

Earn three to five thousand yuan a month, marry a daughter-in-law who doesn't know if they have a common language, and then carry on the family?

Seeing warriors, jealousy with envy?

I became a martial artist, I never regret it, I have seen a new world, I have seen everything I want to see, I have experienced wonderful things, can ordinary people understand?

I am 23 years old, but what I have seen, seen, and experienced are things that ordinary people cannot feel in their lifetime!

I don't want to die one day because of the Catacombs invasion, without knowing anything, without even knowing how I died!

I am a person, nothing else, just a little bit, and I want to die vigorously!

I, Qin Fengqing, are dead, and the person who killed me will bite off a piece of his flesh even after I die!

die here?

How can it be! "

Qin Fengqing laughed loudly, jumped up, stood on the huge stove, looked at Fang Ping, and said with a smile: "Come on, you have agreed, quickly pour the energy liquid and burn it!

Today, I, Qin Fengqing, will become a master here!

Become famous! "

Fang Ping glanced at him, and said calmly: "You are dead, and your crying mother who is almost blind will probably not survive. She lost her husband when she was young, and lost her son when she was old. ..."

Qin Fengqing shouted: "Who is not like this in this era!

Fang Ping, do you know what I despise you the most?

hypocritical! "

Qin Fengqing scolded: "You are so hypocritical, do you know that?

On the road of martial arts, who has a way out?

do you have?

do i have it

Does your sister have it?

nothing! "

"You know that there is no way out, you can only go forward all the way, but you want to stop and say a few hypocritical words. In my opinion, you just take off your pants and fart. It's unnecessary!"

"There is no retreat! No one! Including those ordinary people!"

"The burrow is not destroyed, who has a way out? It was my father who died back then, the daughter of President Wu, the old guy, those classmates, those mentors...

In a few more years, the Catacombs will not be destroyed, you are going to die, I am going to die...

My mother is going to die too!

Since sooner or later one will die, why make noise!

Do you think that if you stop your sister now, your sister will not die?

Sooner or later!

If human beings lose, the whole army will be wiped out, fleeing, where to flee?

You don't need to provoke me, and I don't need you to stimulate me. Be more straightforward and decisive. I think highly of you. You talk nonsense, and I look down on you! "

At this time, Qin Fengqing was extremely arrogant, and when he scolded Fang Ping, he was also unequivocal.

Fang Ping glanced at him, smiled, turned around and left suddenly.

The next moment, Qin Fengqing was in great pain and cried out loudly: "Fang Ping, Principal Fang, Master Fang! I was wrong, I was just joking, don't take it seriously!

don't go!

Master Fang, don't go..."

Qin Fengqing wanted to cry without tears, so she jumped down from the big stove and screamed: "Master Fang, I was wrong, I just swelled up, come back soon..."

Li Hansong: "..."

Wu Kuishan: "..."

Li Changsheng: "..."

At this moment, the scene was eerily quiet.

Li Hansong looked up at the sky, the sky was so nice and beautiful.

Qin Fengqing is crazy!

Don't you know who Fang Ping is?

This guy can only praise you, he won't come to you to humbly ask for advice, humbly be taught, so to speak.

No matter how reasonable what you say, unless you are capable of surpassing him, otherwise you are wrong.

You, a guy who wants to borrow energy fluid, don't hold it at this time, and insist on saying a little bit of truth... I am sorry for not hitting you.

...

A few minutes later, Qin Fengqing walked back with a flattering smile, supporting Fang Ping.

Wu Kuishan and the others felt ashamed to see it!

How did Qin Nansheng give birth to such a son!

Shame on you?

Fortunately, he passed away early, otherwise, if he didn't die before, he would be pissed off now.

"Principal Fang, look, can we burn it now?"

Qin Fengqing was full of smiles, Fang Ping glanced at him, and said after a while: "Leave the magic soldier first, burn it to death, I can get some money back!"

Qin Fengqing had no choice but to drop the magic weapon.

"Is there anything else? Have you hidden any other good things? Have you found any treasures in the catacombs? Let me tell you, so as not to waste it."

Qin Fengqing touched his trouser pocket, then touched his clothes, and said after a long while: "Why don't you take off your clothes, or they will have to be burned later anyway, so as not to waste them." "Poor ghost!"

Qin Fengqing laughed dryly, nonsense, can I lick you if I am not poor?

Fang Ping ignored him, walked to the stove, and a large bottle appeared in his hand. He stared at the stove for a while, and poured the energy liquid into it.

Qin Fengqing was a little excited, and jumped onto a small platform above the stove again.

"Burn it!"

Qin Fengqing couldn't wait, while Wu Kuishan and everyone else were silent.

Fang Ping finally asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Others... nothing else, anyway, I'm fine. In case...Made, it's a bit of a spoiler, in case something happens, then give my old lady a bite of food and say that I'm going to make a fortune!"

"good!"

Fang Ping didn't say anything anymore, the mental power was released, and it suddenly merged into the energy liquid, and the spiritual fire instantly ignited the energy liquid.

"ah!"

As soon as it was lit, Qin Fengqing let out a miserable cry.

The clothes on his body instantly turned to ashes, and his hair disappeared without a trace.

"Cool!"

With a scream, Qin Fengqing suddenly laughed wildly, and laughed with his naked body: "It's really cool! It's so cool!"

At this moment, black mist continuously rose from his body.

"Zizizi..."

The fire of energy began to rise, spread all the way under his feet, and burned all the way. It did not burn the body, but ignited the energy and blood in his body.

"Cool!"

Qin Fengqing yelled, but Fang Ping ignored him. Li Hansong tried it out. The next moment, an invisible flame ignited in his hand, and Li Hansong frowned.

His physical strength is not much worse than before Fang Ping broke through.

But when the flames burned in his hand, it was unbearably painful.

"Why!"

Li Hansong shook his head slightly, looking at the naked Qin Fengqing, this guy laughed wildly, and he didn't know how long he could hold on.

Both Fang Ping and Li Hansong took a few steps back, and other people came over one after another. Lu Fengrou glanced at Qin Fengqing, and suddenly shouted: "Qin Fengqing, please calm down, or take a video and post it on the Internet!"

"..."

Qin Fengqing bared her teeth, she had no choice but to turn around, her butt facing Lu Fengrou.

How old are you, you still care about this, women... What a trouble!

Helplessly, Lu Fengrou glanced at the energy fire spreading from his body, frowned slightly, and looked at Wu Kuishan.

Wu Kuishan shook his head, set up a barrier, and quickly said: "The energy in his body is too mixed. This guy has reached the sixth-rank state in just four years, and he will be about to reach the seventh-rank. It is almost impossible to quench his bones at once... thing.

In fact, it hasn't been 4 years. He entered the third grade in the junior year and then the third grade. In two years, he was almost from the third grade to the seventh grade. It was supported by these messy energies.

Burning these impurities now is actually burning his original power, life force... I'm worried that he might not be able to hold on. "

Fang Ping said in a deep voice: "The matter has come to this point, it is useless to talk about it. This guy chose the path himself, no one can blame others! He is really dead, and he did it himself!"

"Why!"

Several people sighed again, speechless for a while.

And Qin Fengqing didn't yell anymore, the next moment, he suddenly kicked the platform on the stove and jumped into the stove.

Fang Ping frowned, and Wu Kuishan cursed even more: "Ma De, this bastard is not like his father at all!"

The stove has become a cauldron at this moment, Qin Fengqing is soaked in the energy liquid, without any hair on his body, with a bare head and a hoarse voice, he still laughs and says: "You should... you should... get a bathtub!

The people who built this thing... completely... didn't consider the user's ideas at all, bad review! "

While speaking, a mouthful of energy flames spewed out from his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, his tongue was burnt to bloody flesh.

Fang Ping's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "Made, can you shut up! Close all pores, close your beak, and let the energy circulate inside!"

"Uh-huh!"

Qin Fengqing nodded hastily, then didn't hold back, opened her bloody mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Fuck, don't even scream, I don't feel uncomfortable..."

"Zizi..."

With just one sentence, this guy's tongue is almost black.

Fang Ping looked indifferent and ignored him.

This time, Qin Fengqing shut up.

Not only did he shut up, but after thinking about it, he suddenly plunged into the energy liquid.

The "chi chi sound" is getting louder!

Above the stove, black and blood-colored various messy energies were constantly being ignited and burned.

Fang Ping and the others felt a little helpless. The chaotic energy in this guy's body was really not normal. If this goes on, maybe in the end, this guy will really be burnt to ashes.

Above the head, the golden egg planting tree was also swaying at this time, and began to show signs of collapse.

The energy flame has burned to the spiritual power.

A muffled groan came from the stove, and the mental power was burned. I am afraid that I know how painful it is.

The arrogant Qin Fengqing could no longer be arrogant at this moment.

...

Just when the fire of energy is still burning.

While Fang Ping and the others were silent, there was a figure beside him.

"It's a tough guy...it's a pity."

Fang Ping turned his head and said, "What is there to regret?"

Zhang Tao said with a half-smile, "It's a pity that you are almost turning into a sycophant, isn't it a pity?"

"He doesn't flatter, you give him resources to practice?"

Zhang Tao was speechless, suddenly a little dumbfounded.

That's right, if you flatter Fang Ping, you still have the resources for cultivation, but if you flatter Zhang, there is a high probability that you won't have it.

Without saying this again, Zhang Tao looked at everyone and said, "Now we can only look at his own good fortune. Once the energy is out of control, it will explode in an instant, and even I can't reverse it.

Burned by the fire of energy, spreading all over his body, I can't guarantee whether he can continue to control it. "

He said, and said: "Of course, if you really want to control it, the impurities in your body will be burned, and it will be of great benefit to him. It is equivalent to having one more chance to reborn, and your mental power will be purer."

Everyone nodded slightly, while Li Hansong suddenly said, "Can you make him relax by adding some indestructible substances?"

Zhang Tao shook his head and said, "Don't mess around, indestructible matter is also a kind of energy, powerful energy, the power of destruction! Once the power of destruction is ignited, in his case, it will be blown to pieces in an instant."

Li Hansong felt a little regretful, and Fang Ping couldn't help cursing: "This guy owes me more than 100 billion. If he dies like this, I will lose a lot! I hate those guys who don't pay back their debts, and they forgot to call me this time." IOU, I don’t know where to pay for it after I die!”

Zhang Tao glanced at him, then smiled lightly and said, "Are you pointing at Sang and scolding Huai?"

"No."

"Don't worry too much, life is very hard, I haven't died after wandering in the cave for so long, how can I die so easily.

It's you, worry more about yourself. "

Fang Ping said indifferently: "I have prepared everything that needs to be prepared. The rest is up to you, Minister. There is nothing I can do if I die. It just so happens that you don't have to pay back the money, and you can still celebrate."

"Boy, do I owe you money?"

Zhang Tao laughed, playful: "I don't owe you money, did you make up for it yourself?"

Fang Ping rolled his eyes, ignored him, and continued to look at the stove.

In the furnace, the energy fire was rising, and the energy liquid was also boiling. Qin Fengqing's bald head was exposed outside. At this moment, the top of his head was flushed with blood, and his scalp was burning.

"boom!"

A muffled sound came from the stove, Fang Ping frowned, Zhang Tao saw that his mental power had radiated, and quickly stabilized the stove, he said, "If you want to vent, just vent it!"

As the voice fell, the muffled sound in the furnace became louder.

Rumble!

Qin Fengqing pounded the furnace wall with one punch after another.

The fire of energy rose extremely high, and wisps of black mist were quickly burned away.

The golden egg planted trees, and the trees were withered at this time, and the golden egg was also rapidly collapsing.

"How long will it take?" Fang Ping asked.

Zhang Tao made some calculations and said, "About an hour!"

Fang Ping's complexion changed, and he said in a low voice, "Didn't it be... didn't you say soon?"

Zhang Tao said lightly: "I told him, he knows it himself, who said it will be soon?"

"you……"

"Don't look at me, I respect everyone's choice."

Fang Ping took a deep breath, didn't look at the stove again, and said in a deep voice, "Is there anyone to choose for the 11 eighth-rank warriors?"

Hearing this, Zhang Tao had a headache and said: "You have so many demands, and you still have to be eighth-rank and second-ranked. The eighth-ranks on the Huaguo list are only in the early 100s. If you make up, the eighth-rank and second-ranked About ten or twenty.

Ask me to find 11 at once..."

"Minister, don't gossip, go straight to the point, is there anyone?"

Zhang Tao glanced at him, this kid is quite angry today.

Not bothering to talk about him, Zhang Tao murmured: "There are not so many eighth-rank and second-rank trainers. I have found 8 for you, and the other three are eight-rank and first-rank trainees."

"Alright, can you block the two Ninth Grades?"

"Difficult! Those world-savior elders of the cult are weak and have few grades. According to the intelligence this time, there are three, six, eight, and ninety-four elders who took action, and there is also a great elder who is lurking secretly.

The five elders are weaker rank nine, probably the ninth elder, but the eighth elder is hard to say, maybe they are, maybe they are not.

Eleven warriors of the eighth rank and one second training, against the weak ninth rank, against two, it is no problem to hold them back.

But once...Of course, I will let them do their best to hold back the eight or nine cult elders. "

"Five!"

Fang Ping took a deep breath and said, "Can they hold two?"

"Do your best."

"Then the other three are all strong in the original way?"

"Yes."

"How strong is the Great Elder?"

"Not sure, but at least it has the strength of Huaguo's top ten, I mean below the top."

"Ranking in the top ten... isn't that similar to Leader Zhao and the others? This is still the lowest estimate..."

Fang Ping frowned and said: "Principal Chen has eight grades and three forgings, and he has magic weapons in his hands. Principal Nan, eight and five forgings, is considered extremely strong, and Mr. Liu is only eight and one forging...

The three of them can entangle the sixth elder at most, if the order of strength is according to this.

That's the most, and it's extremely dangerous!

The Great Elder and the Third Elder..."

Zhang Tao murmured: "Leave the third elder to Bei Gongjun, the first elder's side... is a bit troublesome, of course, he may not be able to make a move, if he really wants to make a move, don't worry, someone will stop him.

The point is not this, this time, five savior elders were dispatched, but I'm not sure if it's all of them!

If that's all, it can hold up.

But right now, there is no news about the two, four, five, seven, or fifteen elders..."

"How many elders is the Dragon King?"

"Elder Seven, but he can't make a move..."

"Then the other four, is it possible to make a move?"

"right."

"These people, don't they already know the news of a few people? Why don't you kill them directly..."

"No, that would be troublesome. Who is the Pope? In fact, we are still very curious. This guy is very good at hiding. If he is under the top, it is okay. Once it is the top... when the battle is together, some things will be very troublesome. .”

Fang Ping was speechless, and after a while he said: "The cult also has experts of the seventh and eighth rank, if there are a few more, it will not come as we expected.

Also, if the Great Pope is not the ultimate, he may not be in Yuhaishan, he may come out, and it will be even more troublesome if he makes a move. "

Zhang Tao nodded, looked at Fang Ping and said, "It's very troublesome and dangerous. If you regret it now, I'll give you a chance! If it doesn't work, just kill a few people who know their identities and deter the cult. That's okay, at least In the short term, these guys dare not show up again."

"The unknown is dangerous..."

Fang Ping murmured, and quickly said, "Minister, have you got the split body of spiritual power?"

Zhang Tao didn't talk nonsense, and threw him a small jade-colored sword casually, "It's Li Zhen's, it's no problem to kill two or three weak ninth-ranks. When you meet a strong person in the original way, except for the top three elders, the others are also expected to be killed. .”

"What about yours?"

"I can't divide any more in the near future. If I divide again, I will get into trouble..."

Fang Ping saw that he didn't seem to be telling a lie, and he felt a little headache. That being said, it was extremely dangerous to meet the top three elders.

The next moment, Zhang Tao suddenly smiled and said: "It's true that you can't tell the difference, but it's nothing, I prepared a dozen fake ones for you, with my breath, it's also good to scare them.

At a critical moment, if you take it out, it can also scare people. If you catch the opportunity, you will run away.

Boy, it's up to you. If you can hold it back, hold it off. If you can't hold it off, just run away.

As for Liu Polu and the others...the other party's target is you, killing them is no good, if you run away, they probably won't dare to stay for long.

Do you understand me? "

Fang Ping nodded and didn't say anything else. He took a dozen crystal books from Zhang Tao, and said, "Why don't you get more than a dozen small swords, and I'll mix the real ones with the fake ones, and see if I can hide them." die a few."

Zhang Tao laughed, and replied: "Okay, I'll ask Li Zhen to make some more later. Besides, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the Catacombs that day, so don't add trouble to us, boy, don't run to the Catacombs, run into the sea ..."

"knew."

"..."

The two exchanged for a while, and after they had made up their minds, Fang Ping didn't speak anymore, but looked at the stove.

At this time, the furnace was already blood red, it was blood!

The energy flame does not actually burn the physical body.

The blood...it was made by Qin Fengqing himself.

Seeing this scene, Fang Ping frowned, Zhang Tao also sighed lightly, he is a ruthless character, but he just doesn't know if he can pass this level.

PS: The basics are owed two more, and I will make up for it later. Yesterday’s codeword was too late, and today’s codeword fell asleep, so let’s stop here. ...

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