Chapter 426

"Meridians... Reshape or not?"

In the cultivation room, Fang Ping looked cautiously at the recovery of flesh and blood.

To reshape the meridians, now is the best opportunity.

However, old man Li forged his golden body before and did not reshape his meridians.

Fang Ping suddenly clenched his teeth and stopped remodeling!

At this point, reshaping meridians is of little significance. Old man Li can run the power of Qi and blood through flesh cells. He has no problem.

At the next moment, Fang Ping directly absorbed a large amount of immortal substances and completely reborn flesh and blood.

Outside, the faces of several masters changed slightly, Wu Kuishan remained silent, and old man Li frowned slightly.

Fang Ping, did not reshape the meridians.

……

"Flesh and blood are reborn!"

At this moment, Fang Ping is no longer a skeleton, but returns to the previous normal state.

But the golden bones in the body continue to tremble, and the newly recovered flesh and blood still can not support the strength of the golden bones.

Fang pingning's eyebrows continued to absorb the golden immortal material, and the other side also continued to absorb a lot of energy into the body.

Outside, Wu Kuishan no longer hesitated, took out a crystal bottle and poured a bottle of life essence into it.

Several eight grades have a little shortness of breath. Madder, what a luxury!

There is no limit to luxury in the magic martial arts.

In order to let Fang Ping reshape his flesh and blood, they all feel pain for magic Wu at this price.

Some of the eight products that didn't sell, someone whispered, "president Wu, your school really attaches great importance to each other..."

Wu Kuishan said with a faint smile, "his own money."

A few people were slightly stunned, and Wu Kuishan didn't explain. The boy is rich, and the school still needs him a lot of money.

……

When the essence of life poured into the training room, Fang Ping hurried to absorb it.

Alcohol and life energy, combined with immortal substances, began to stabilize his flesh and blood.

Fang Ping was a little relieved, but he didn't dare to relax. He was too lazy to absorb the energy of the indoor energy stone. It took too long and needed to be absorbed and transformed.

The next moment, Fang Ping's almost endless power of Qi and blood gushed out and began to transform every cell.

Old man Li spent several years in order to make the cells bear the power of Qi and blood and make Qi and blood dense.

Because this step consumes too much hp.

Fang Ping doesn't care.

He still has a wealth of 18 billion, which can be converted into 18 million calories of life, which is equivalent to the total amount of life exhausted by 1800 six grade peak warriors.

Old man Li's peak life was 10000 calories before. He consumed all his life. It will take at least two or three days to replenish it, and the consumption is not low.

One year later, old man Li can restore one million calories of life to the limit.

In fact, old man Li wouldn't do that. He couldn't afford to consume too much.

In those years, he was also quenched from time to time, not day and night.

According to his consumption, the final consumption of HP is about one million calories.

But he did it for a long time. Fang Ping is going to complete this step at once.

When countless forces of Qi and blood poured into Fang Ping's body, too much force of Qi and blood also caused flesh and blood collapse.

Inextinguishable substances and essence of life, also constantly repair flesh and blood injury, give Fang Ping enough time to harden blood cells.

After a few minutes, just as Fang Ping was quenching his cells, Fang Ping in the room suddenly frowned.

Then, the piece of flesh and blood he quenched suddenly broke.

"No!"

Fang Ping suddenly frowned. Outside, Chen Yunxi hurriedly said, "Dean, what's the matter with him?"

Old man Li pressed down his irritability and whispered, "it's all right, it's just too much energy and not strong enough, resulting in collapse. Just adapt to it for a while."

……

"That won't work!"

Fang Ping frowned and suddenly thought of something. The next moment, Fang Ping directly broke all the flesh and blood.

Outside, Wu Kuishan immediately shouted, "Fang Ping, what are you doing!"

The little boy did not know how much material and essence of life had been spent to restore flesh and blood to him.

Fang Ping's hoarse voice came out: "I know, headmaster, don't worry!"

After that, flesh and blood appeared again on the bones of Fang Ping's hands.

This time, Fang Ping no longer quenched with the power of Qi and blood, but suddenly condensed a large amount of the power of heaven and earth and directly wrapped the hand bones.

He thought of the last time that LV fengrou forcibly United.

The power of heaven and earth is more powerful than the power of Qi and blood!

It is reasonable to say that gold bones and bodies can bear the power of heaven and earth.

If he wants flesh and blood to bear the power of living gold and bone, he needs to forge a flesh body that can bear the power of heaven and earth. Before, the flesh body that can only bear the power of Qi and blood is still too weak.

And Fang Ping's move made several foreign eight products look silly.

The dark old man of Siam couldn't help but say, "president Wu, the Tianjiao of your school, is it grade 8 or grade 5?"

Is this really a Wupin warrior?

Infinite Qi and blood, great success of golden bones, and the power of heaven and earth have been adjusted. You say he has five grades. Do you think I will believe it?

Wu Kuishan was speechless. Another strong man beside him said with a bitter smile: "five tastes? I don't think his inner organs are golden, and there are signs of energy leakage. The door of the triple energizer should not be closed... But this..."

But the five products are completely inconsistent with the image of the five products in the impression.

Several strong men from China also marveled on their faces. Among them, the woman in green envied bapin and said, "magic martial arts is really going to produce demons. According to this situation, if you refine the golden body this time, as soon as the door of the triple energizer is closed and the spiritual strength continues to grow, he can reach the bapin state as soon as possible."

Wu Kuishan smiled and said, "you have a pulse of Qingtian mountain. Don't you also have a few Tianjiao..."

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled bitterly and said, "I am naturally proud of Qingtian mountain when I was 25 years old. But now Wuda is very strong, and four or five grade students emerge one after another. Fang Ping doesn't say, Wang Jinyang of Nanwu and Li Hansong of Jingwu

Including Chen Wenlong and Qin Fengqing of your school... These people are extremely young.

Chen Wenlong is 23 this year, and Qin Fengqing should be approaching the fifth grade.

And... "

The woman in blue looked at Chen Yunxi and said softly, "these students are not old, are they?"

"They are all Fang Ping's classmates."

"That's the sophomore?"

The woman has nothing to say!

These people should be about the same age as Fang Ping, about 20 years old.

Chen Yunxi and Zhao Lei have reached the peak of the third grade, Fu Changding is also fast, and Yang Xiaoman should not take long.

Four products are around the corner. Will five products take two years?

Even two years, it's only 22 years old.

There are several Tianjiao in Qingtian mountain who have stepped into the Wupin territory at the age of 25. They are also famous in the sectarian circle.

However, compared with Wu Dayi, it is still far from enough.

The woman didn't say much about Qingtian mountain. Instead, she talked about something else and said, "the little monk of Zen machine in Guangsheng temple has entered the sixth grade realm. He is only 30 years old. The inside information of Guangsheng temple is deep."

"The Wangwu mountain where Master Zhao is located has also emerged in recent years, which is much stronger than my Qingtian mountain."

"Wanshan temple..."

Speaking of Wanshan temple, the woman in blue suddenly frowned and said, "the old monk of Wanshan Temple heard that someone found his whereabouts... His name is also on the list. Is he back?"

Wanshan temple, that is, the sect of the three grade monk and Jie se monk challenged by Fang Ping.

Fang Ping beat him up, and the guy beat Ye Qing up later.

Before, there was no master in Wanshan temple.

He took office as the host of Wanshan temple and fell into a cave for many years without trace.

Recently, it is rumored that the old monk trapped in the cave has returned, and the other party has directly entered the list, which surprised many people.

Wu Kuishan nodded slightly and said, "I'm back, but my injury is not light. I heard that I've been sitting dead in the cave. I wanted to condense my gold body, but I didn't succeed." "Golden body..."

The woman in green shook her head slightly. It's not so easy to achieve gold.

She has condensed her golden body. Although she looks only 30 or 40 years old, she is already nearly 100 years old.

Fang Ping did not know, otherwise I would not mind having to make complaints about the hundred years old lady.

The woman in blue didn't continue to talk about Wanshan Temple either. After thinking about it, she suddenly whispered, "has LV Zhen got any news?"

Wu Kuishan frowned slightly and shook his head.

LV Zhen, that's his father-in-law.

But since he showed up two years ago, there has been no news since.

Now, LV Zhen's name is not on the list.

LV Zhen, who is at the peak of the seventh grade, is not weak. It is difficult to judge whether he is alive or dead.

The old monk of Wanshan temple has disappeared for so many years and has come back. LV Zhen may not be dead.

Wu Kuishan didn't say much. LV Zhen and the woman in Tsing Yi are figures of the same era. His generation is one generation lower than the eight grades present.

However, when the strong come to this point, it doesn't matter how old they are. As long as they are not the kind of teacher-student relationship or blood relationship, their strength is similar, and they naturally talk about their peers. In their conversation and practice room, Fang Ping gathered a force of heaven and earth, not too strong, about 5 Lun, and was constantly compressing the flesh and blood on his hands.

Wu Kuishan took a look, slightly frowned and said in a low voice, "it's hard to quench ordinary flesh and blood with the power of heaven and earth!"

After that, Wu Kuishan turned to Huang Jing and said, "go and get some high-grade monster blood."

Huang Jing didn't start. He said in a deep voice, "you can't do without..."

"Get them all!"

"Good!"

Huang Jing nodded and soon disappeared.

A moment later, Huang Jing came back. At the moment, Huang Jing was carrying several crystal jars the size of a water tank.

One of them attracted everyone's attention.

In that jar, a lot of golden liquid was rolling.

The dark old man in Siam really wanted to swallow his saliva. He couldn't care about humiliation. His tone was complex and said, "the blood of the eight grade golden monster?"

"Yes."

Wu Kuishan sighed, and his eyes were a little complicated.

He didn't get it, but the old headmaster got it over the years. The old headmaster fought countless battles in his life, fought with eight grade monsters more than once, and even killed eight grade monsters!

This jar of blood was left by the eight grade monster.

The golden body is strong, and the blood has long been golden. It contains some immortal substances and is also full of a lot of energy.

The old headmaster who killed the eight grade monster has no magic weapon. In fact, many people don't understand it. They suspect that it may be the monster killed, which is seriously damaged and can't forge magic weapons.

Few people know that the old headmaster has no magic soldiers, but some have.

The eight grade divine soldiers also showed their power. They once cut off a section of the trunk of the nine grade demon plant.

Afterwards, it was integrated into the trunk of Jiupin demon planting, and the magic weapon was stronger, reaching the strength of Jiupin magic weapon.

Few people know about it.

However, Wu Kuishan knows that he can't hide it for long.

Before, Zheng Minghong's flesh and blood collapsed with his palm. Zheng Minghong may not know anything, but Wu Chuan was also present. That guy may not be unclear.

He knows a lot about magic martial arts. The old headmaster is still his teacher.

Wu Kuishan was not a student of the old headmaster, but his teacher was also a mentor of magic martial arts, but he had died in the cave in his early years.

In a word, he and Wu Chuan can also be regarded as martial brothers. His teacher was one of the first batch of teachers of magic martial arts in that year, and his qualification was no lower than that of the old principal.

These thoughts flashed in my mind.

Wu Kuishan didn't think much. He took a deep breath and nodded to the Yellow scenic spot.

Huang Jing looked at Song Yingji and said, "get a bathtub... By the way, it's made of energy crystal."

"Ah?"

Song Yingji was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and suddenly rushed out. A moment later, he came over with a large crystal pot on his shoulder and said with a dry smile: "there is no bathtub, only this pot. The technology has not reached this level a few years ago. It is the pot used to burn energy stones."

Huang Jing doesn't care, just about.

After taking over the huge pot, Huang Jing opened the jar in his hand and poured some red blood into it.

Looking at the last jar of golden blood, Huang Jing glanced at Wu Kuishan. Wu Kuishan nodded slightly and used it.

The blood of the eight grade golden monster is also a good thing. Fang Ping has taken the body strengthening liquid in school before. It has a good effect for those with low grade martial arts.

But Fang Ping may not know that those body strengthening fluids are actually mixed with the blood of some high-grade monsters.

And there is little doping. Fang Ping used these blood this time... Later, he didn't carry the body of a high-grade monster back. Wu Kuishan absolutely wanted to settle with him.

Seeing Wu Kuishan nodding, Huang Jing poured golden blood into it.

As soon as the golden blood enters the pot, it will immediately drain other red blood. Even if it dies for many years, only blood is left. These golden blood are also very domineering. Huang Jing did not delay. Soon, he opened the door of the cultivation room, quickly walked in with the pot, then put down the pot and said, "go in and take a bath!"

At the moment, Fang Ping was having a headache about how to keep the flesh and blood from collapsing. He took a look at the big pot and jumped directly into the pot without saying a word.

When he got into the pot, the blood began to boil.

Huang Jingshen said in a voice, "there are seven or eight kinds of monster blood here, which can be used to quench the body. Don't bring it into the body, unless you want to have some monster characteristics on yourself."

"I know."

“……”

Huang Jing didn't stay any longer and quickly came out. Several top eight players continued to release immortal substances. On the other side, song Yingji also began to let people burn energy stones.

Fang Ping, it's too expensive this time.

If it doesn't work, there's no way for the magic martial arts, unless you find the strong person at the top of the nine grades to help, but the probability is not high.

In the cultivation room, the blood in the pot began to boil.

Fang Ping's flesh and blood began to absorb the blood, but the blood was filtered and discharged again.

In the twinkling of an eye, the flesh and blood on the bones of Fang Ping's hand appeared a faint golden brilliance.

"Effective!"

When the people were in high spirits, old man Li also looked happy and hurriedly said, "it's feasible. This is a sign of achieving a semi golden body!"

At the moment, Fang Ping can quickly forge his own flesh and blood by combining the power of heaven and earth, immortal material, monster blood, Qi and blood, energy and stone energy.

The flesh and blood on the bones of the hand continued to spread.

Gradually, the whole left arm was covered with flesh and blood, showing a light golden color.

Seeing this scene, everyone was relieved and no longer collapsed.

This also means that flesh and blood strength can support gold bones.

The left arm recovered, showing light gold, the power of square heaven and earth, continued to compress these flesh and blood, making the golden brilliance more intense.

After a while, light golden flesh and blood appeared in his right arm.

The four eight products that are importing indestructible substances look at each other, tacitly agree to stop, and the other four begin to take over.

Wu Kuishan slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "Fang Ping, don't continue to compress. Just keep the gold bone."

Boy, do you really want to forge gold body completely?

The 8 strong people of the eight grades receive limited remuneration. How can there be so much indestructible material for you to consume and waste.

Indoor square, slightly appear some regret, also no longer continue to compress.

These eight products are not his father. How can they input indestructible substances indefinitely to maintain his flesh and blood rebirth.

At the next moment, flesh and blood appeared in Fangping's legs, chest and chest.

Outside, Fu Changding looked at it for a while and suddenly whispered, "does he still have it?"

"What?"

Zhao Lei was stunned. Fu Changding lowered his voice and said, "second."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Zhao Lei gave him a strange look. What do you think?

A few low-grade people on one side didn't hear it, but they couldn't hide from those high-grade people.

Old man Li said carelessly: "whether he has it or not, not before, it should also have it now, or it's Golden..."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Wu Kuishan coughed and glared at him. What calf did he pull in front of the students for something old and disrespectful.

……

Indoor square, but no matter so much.

At the moment, there are more and more flesh and blood in Fangping.

Soon, almost all the flesh and blood recovered.

But it's a little short.

While the people were waiting outside, Fang Ping suddenly broke the flesh and blood on his face. He was so frightened that Fu Changding, who watched with wide eyes, took a step back. I'll go. It'll scare people to death, okay!

"It's all right, cow!"

Fu Changding took a breath. Such people are terrible.

I didn't care about them just now. I went into the pot and buried my whole head.

The blood in the pot gradually changed from golden red to transparent.

At the next moment, the other four golden men turned pale and looked sideways at Wu Kuishan.

Wu Kuishan nodded gently, and several people took back their palms.

Inside, Fang Ping suddenly said, "some more masters."

When Wu Kuishan saw that his head was still stuffed in the pot, he frowned and said, "it should be OK."

"It's almost lost..."

"Fang Ping!"

Wu Kuishan is dissatisfied. Do you really think these eight grades are your subordinates?

Now that the injury is well, come out.

Fang Ping was silent for a moment. Suddenly he got out of his head and said depressed, "another throw!"

“……”

Outside, they were stunned for a while, and then suddenly there was a sound of holding back their laughter to the extreme.

Wu Kuishan slightly raised his eyebrows and said after a long time, "that's it. It's unnecessary and wasteful to restore the material when it grows naturally."

"Headmaster!"

Fang Ping's face collapsed and said bitterly, "this... This has become a bare egg. Give me some more!"

"Cough, hair and eyebrows will grow out sooner or later."

Wu Kuishan irresponsibly said that it's too bad to take the indestructible material to restore his hair and eyebrows. It's good to have a bare egg. It will grow naturally after a period of time. Fang Ping is not a real golden body.

"No!"

Fang Ping wanted to cry without tears. He hurriedly said, "I'll pay..."

Outside, several eight grades ignored him, almost on the line.

Besides, they don't think it's necessary to restore their hair and eyebrows. Even if they give money, they think it's too wasteful.

"Headmaster!"

"Teacher!"

"Several masters..."

Seeing these people going out, Fang Ping is about to cry. He's all here. Can't you give me another throw?

At the moment, he knows what he looks like. His whole head is bald. It's not the kind of shaved out, but the kind of boiled egg shelled out.

Absolutely smooth!

No stubble!

"Headmaster! Don't go!"

Fang Ping's cry of blood rang out, but Wu Kuishan ignored him and walked out with several eight products.

The others trembled and walked out until Fang Ping came out.

"No, give me some more, just a little. Didn't you deliberately pit me?"

Fang Ping wants to cry without tears. These old people are not repaired. They absolutely deliberately pit him!

All output so much, still care about this?

If others don't say, it's no problem for Wu Kuishan. He can come back in two or three days.

Walking at the end, Chen Yunxi couldn't help looking back and comforting: "it's actually very good-looking. You'd better come out first."

"I won't go out if I kill you!"

Fang Ping roared with grief and anger. It was absolutely intentional. It's so annoying!

Good looking fart. I look like a ghost. I don't want to be laughed to death when I go out. Am I shameless?