afternoon.
School history museum.
Even Li Mo, who came to the History Museum of magic martial arts school for the first time, was completely silent when he saw that the rows of holy places could hardly be placed in the hall.
Li Fei's faces were also very solemn.
Fang Ping came once before and never came again.
At the moment, Fang Ping was not depressed or sad. He still had a faint smile on his face and said, "this is the most dazzling Medal of my magic martial arts! The blood and life of generations of magic martial arts people have created today's magic martial arts!
Perhaps, the strength and history of magic martial arts are not as good as Zhenxing City, but the spirit of magic martial arts will not be weaker than anywhere! "
Fang Ping said a sentence and said with a smile, "let's go. I'm bringing you here today just to let you understand that what teachers and students of magic Wu do is not for personal gain."
Zheng Nanqi may not understand, but Li Mo does.
Fang Ping should be explaining the gambling agreement. Although the gambling agreement was made with the consent of both sides, the magic force is weak, so some things need to be considered more.
On one side of the crowd, Qin Fengqing stared at a memorial tablet for a long time, which was his father's memorial tablet.
The complex meaning in his eyes flashed away. Yu Guang looked at a row of old headmaster's tablets in front of him. Qin Fengqing felt a little sad in his heart.
Soon, Qin Fengqing covered up these emotions, suddenly caught Jiang Chao, a fat man, and whispered, "this is my father. If you don't give me a magic weapon, let my father find you at night!"
Jiang Chao is crying!
Madder, is there such a threat?
This big bald head is too cruel.
On one side, several women in the exchange group were somewhat sad and compassionate. The bald father was also killed in the war.
In fact, many people have been killed in Zhenxing city in recent years, but Zhenxing city is not too big, and many of them are only relative.
Moreover, each family has its own family. If it is shared equally, there will not be many families.
It's not as good as magic martial arts. Thousands of souls are full.
Zheng Nanqi couldn't help glancing at Li mo. according to the meaning of their younger generation, if they lost, let's give it to the divine soldiers.
Although they were reluctant, they really didn't have a deep feeling about the concept and treasure of divine soldiers.
However, Li Mo knows that magic soldiers are rare!
Although the ancestors are powerful, they can't kill those seven or eight kinds of monsters at will. Once they kill too many, an all-out war will break out.
Based on this, although there are some magic soldiers in Zhenxing City, they have been accumulated for many years.
Five magic soldiers are not a small number for Zhenxing city.
According to his idea, he would rather give energy stones than magic soldiers.
But now... The magic force brought them here. In fact, the meaning is very clear. They just want to improve high-end combat power, and divine soldiers are the best means.
"Grandpa li..."
Su zisu whispered. Jiang Xiyan and the two girls couldn't help looking at Li mo.
Li Mo laments in his heart, a group of silly children!
Do you understand that once you lose your magic soldier, you will have no chance to get it back in the future.
Without the magic soldiers, when you reach the seven grades, your combat power will be a little worse than others.
Thinking about it, Li Mo was silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "I'm willing to admit defeat. The martial arts of Xingcheng in our town are not people who don't believe what they say! Five divine soldiers... You can have them!"
Qin Fengqing hurriedly said, "can I choose it myself?"
Limer stares at him!
Don't go too far, you boy!
Not all the magic soldiers are of the same rank.
Of course, they are all made by the core of seven grade monster plants, but seven grades are also strong and weak.
There are four stages at the beginning, middle, high and peak of the seventh grade. The strength of the heart core and brain core are also different, and the value of the magic weapon is also different.
For magic martial arts, it is natural to give five handles to the divine soldiers at the beginning of the seventh grade.
Now Qin Fengqing has to choose by herself. That's different.
Seeing the old man staring at himself, Qin Fengqing talked to me, but it's not for me. Why are you staring at me.
At this time, Fang Ping answered and said with a smile, "Qin Fengqing, the bet didn't say what kind of magic weapon. Brother Zheng, since they have made a decision, you should be less picky."
Qin Fengqing muttered, "the key is that some of them are useless. Lao Zheng's fist is good, Lao Li's broadsword is also good, and Jiang Xiyan's sword is very beautiful..."
"Cough!"
Fang Ping coughed softly and frowned, "OK, why are you talking so much?"
According to Fang Ping's idea, old man Li and Liu Po Lu use swords on the side of magic Wu. They need two swords.
Tang Feng uses his fist, and Zheng Nanqi's fist is the most suitable.
LV fengrou also uses boxing, but LV fengrou's main combat skills are a little miscellaneous. She is not as expert as Tang Feng. She can use a knife.
As for boots, these magic weapons are not pure auxiliary magic weapons. They can also be used in combat, but their combat effectiveness is worse than these specialized weapons.
As for Jingwu, just give it to him. Li Hansong didn't win. Fang Ping gave it to him. It was thinking about swallowing it alone. It was too eye-catching.
When Qin Fengqing finished, Zheng Nanqi suddenly clenched his teeth and said, "since younger martial brother Qin likes boxing, my boxing should be one of them!"
Originally, he had agreed with others that he would compensate the resources for the others' magic soldiers this time.
He is at the height of the sixth grade and the closest to the seventh grade. He may be the first person to really give full play to his divine power.
But Qin Fengqing mentioned it, and he didn't want to say anything.
As soon as Zheng Nanqi's voice fell, Li Mo almost died of anger!
Little bastard, do you know the difference?
Zheng Nanqi's boxers are made of the heart and brain nuclei of monsters in the middle of the seventh grade. Moreover, it is more difficult to make boxers than conventional swords.
It's good to give magic martial arts. I have to give good ones!
Zheng Nanqi opened his mouth. Li Fei's face changed for a while and said, "my knife is one!"
Jiang Xiyan didn't hesitate. Everyone discussed. Her sword was one of them. Seeing this, she said, "Kunwu sword is one."
"A scorching sun gun."
At this moment, another person spoke.
Finally, the crowd looked at Jiang Chao. Jiang Chao looked helpless and muttered, "my boots are in the middle of the seventh grade... Do you know how to settle accounts? Why do you look at me?"
These guys are always thinking about his boots.
Silly or not!
I'm in the middle of the seventh grade. Can't you change to the first one?
Among the people, there are three magic soldiers in the middle of the seventh grade.
Zheng Nanqi's, Jiang Chao's, Su zisu's.
Now, Zheng Nanqi has contributed his fist. Su zisu is willing to pay. It's reasonable to say that he shouldn't think about him anymore.
Su zisu muttered, "you don't fight. It's no use keeping it."
Originally, Jiang Chao's boots were in their plan.
Although the grade of his boots is a little higher, the gap between junior high school and junior high school is not too big, and he is not the main weapon. Jiang Chao is not a lazy guy. People think it's useless for him to ask for magic soldiers.
Jiang Chao looked depressed and said for a long time, "then my wind chasing boots."
Fang Ping doesn't really want boots, but he doesn't mind seeing Li Mo here. He is picky and doesn't really want yellow.
Besides, Qin Fengqing said he wanted boots long ago. It's not good to change his mouth at the moment.
He glanced at Qin Fengqing slightly. Qin Fengqing smiled and said, "OK, that's all! You're bright enough. I like people like you!"
Qin Fengqing grinned and patted Jiang Chao with a righteous expression of a good brother.
This is it. Li Mo won't say more.
Zheng Nanqi also took down his magic soldiers and handed them to Qin Fengqing.
Jiang Chao stared at his boots for a long time. With a sad face, he took off his boots and threw them to Qin Fengqing.
Qin Fengqing doesn't dislike this kind of magic weapon. It's both virtual and real. Although these guys seem to have no difference from ordinary alloy weapons, they actually have a lot of effects.
No matter how smelly the fat man's feet are, don't want to leave traces and odor on his boots.
……
Qin Fengqing has been holding the magic soldier. Fang Ping didn't get it, but continued to take the people around.
When they arrived at the tactics room, although these people had seen countless tactics in Zhenxing City, many of the tactics of magic Wu were unique, and several people were also interested, including Li mo.
Seeing these people looking at the tactics, Fang Ping retreated silently and soon walked out of the tactics room.
……
"Bring it!"
Fang Ping stares at Qin Fengqing sharply. What do you want?
Qin Fengqing looked reluctant, five magic soldiers!
It's not hot yet!
"Give me a kilo of energy stone..."
"You lost!"
"Fat Jiang also stepped down!"
Qin Fengqing felt a little uncomfortable. According to the previous agreement, he lost. He had nothing but a class a weapon.
After that, Qin Fengqing said again, "iron head didn't win, and Lao Wang didn't win. Why do you detain me alone?"
Qin Fengqing was still wronged. "I'm the lowest level. Isn't it normal that I didn't win? Besides, I've been acting with you for so long. There's no credit and hard work. Why should I deduct me!"
On one side, old man Li couldn't cry or laugh and said, "why don't you give it to him?"
Fang Ping rubbed his forehead and said with a headache, "how many good things did he waste? He only spent 6 kg of energy stone not long ago. He swallowed dozens of energy fruits in the morning. When the energy stone reaches his hand, it will disappear immediately!"
Qin Fengqing said dryly, "don't I spend as much as you?"
Fang Ping is speechless. How much energy did I spend?
Wasn't that impossible last time?
Rubbing his temples, Fang Ping brushed a note and threw it to him. He was a little angry and said, "the middle part of the fifth grade is absolutely enough! If you spend all this, before the middle part of the fifth grade, magic Wu won't raise you, a gold eater, where to go!"
"Then you're still messing with me to find a job..."
Qin Fengqing continued to mutter. Fang Ping gnashed his teeth and said, "who said I mixed it? I wish you would go away immediately!"
Then he hummed, "you have the ability to go to other places and let them give you a few kilograms of energy stone. I don't see a few grams!"
Qin Fengqing didn't say anything, but he was right.
Fang Ping didn't bother to say any more. He robbed several magic soldiers directly. He glanced at Li Hansong on one side and thought, "I'll stay with boxers, knives and swords. Choose one of the boots and long guns."
Li Hansong didn't think much and took the long gun directly.
Boots are not suitable for the main warrior.
Seeing that he had a choice, Fang Ping took the remaining four magic soldiers and said, "two teachers, although we are a family behind closed doors, our close brothers can settle accounts. I lent these four magic soldiers to magic Wu this time.
Of course, I also borrowed the power of the magic weapon to get the magic weapon this time, but I lent the magic weapon to the magic weapon to offset this. What do you think? "
Old man Li said impatiently, "what are you doing with these empty things? Just borrow them. There's so much nonsense!"
LV fengrou nodded slightly and said nothing.
Fang Ping sighed with relief and suddenly said with a smile, "the ownership of these four magic soldiers is mine."
With that, Fang Ping handed the long knife to LV Feng Judo: "teacher, here you are. The fist is actually better, but... Teacher Tang is more suitable..."
LV fengrou didn't say anything. He took the long knife and lowered some. There was a strong fluctuation of spiritual power on the long knife.
A moment later, the long knife flashed away and disappeared in front of LV fengrou.
Old man Li looked at it eagerly and took it. When he saw Fang Ping passing his boots... He was angry and said, "I want a sword!"
"Leave the sword to President Liu."
"Fuck off!"
Old man Li shouted, "I'm the master of sword!"
Liu Po Lu also uses a sword, but can Liu Po Lu compete with him?
Fang Ping sighed: "you can't afford the magic weapon again. The sword is in your hand. It's similar to the alloy sword. First use your boots. Later, we're strong. Go to kill eight grade monsters and create a new immortal sword for you. It's much better than this junk?"
When old man Li heard this, he was a little depressed and took the boots reluctantly.
However, if you really want to get the eighth grade magic weapon and forge the magic weapon immortal sword yourself, it is really better than the sword at the beginning of the seventh grade.
Fang Ping didn't say any more. He picked up two bags of energy stones from one side and threw them to Wang Jinyang and Yao Chengjun. He said with a smile, "this is yours. If you're all right, don't hurry. You can go to the magic martial art room to have a look.
Those people are there. They can also exchange martial arts with each other.
After all, there are a number of strong people at the top of the nine grades in Zhenxing city. Naturally, they have their own uniqueness. It's no harm to communicate. "
"I meant it."
Wang Jinyang also simply picked up the energy stone and turned away.
Yao Chengjun also followed up, and Li Hansong said, "I'll go back to Jingwu first. You have a harvest. Tell me about returning to Jingwu this time... I should also attack the sixth grade."
"Whatever you want."
Fang Ping nodded. Seeing this, Li Hansong wrapped the long gun with a cloth strip and left directly.
When everyone left, LV fengrou got up and said, "I'll go back and refine the divine soldier. I'll give it to Li Changsheng here. Don't call me if you have nothing."
Leaving this, LV fengrou also left.
Old man Li's mental strength is not present, nor is it necessary to harden it.
Fang Ping no longer cares about these, but glances at the panel data:
Wealth: 95.7 billion (conversion)
HP: 5999 cards (5999 cards)
Spirit: 899 Hz (899 Hz)
Bone quenching: 177 pieces (100%), 29 pieces (90%)
Storage space: 32 m3 (+)
Energy barrier: 10000 wealth / min
Four magic soldiers increased his wealth value by 44 billion.
Two pieces of Qipin at the beginning and two pieces of Qipin at the middle.
"10 billion in the early stage and 12 billion in the middle stage?"
The value given by the system is still relatively high.
Previously, Fang Ping thought that the four magic soldiers might not be given 40 billion. Now it seems that the value of magic soldiers is indeed relatively high and has not been reduced.
"There is still a gap of 4.3 billion... Not far from the 100 billion mark."
Fang Ping thought and suddenly had a headache. He said it was not big, but it was more than 4 billion, not small.
If you count Jingwu's magic soldiers on yourself, that's enough.
Don't give it to Jingwu. Compared with magic Wu, the pressure is still a little big.
Although these people gave things fairly readily today, the magic Wu family swallowed them alone. In case of trouble, other people will probably go to the theatre.
Now it can be regarded as the Wuda united front.
"Although there are some gaps, it's good. It's only more than 4 billion, which is better than not seeing hope before. The next Cave... I can't go to... The company... I don't know if there is hope?"
Fang Ping thought for a while. He was really rich and powerful at the moment.
At present, he still has 1.78 million credits left, and the magic force owes him more, including 10 billion energy stones and four magic soldiers.
The credit will depreciate again. At present, 2 points are still worth it.
Together, he is worth nearly 100 billion.
However, unless he really needs it, it's useless to ask for it.
"The wealth value has not reached 100 billion... When it reaches 100 billion, the storage space needs to be expanded. Now it's barely enough to hold the bodies of seven grade monsters, but it's not possible to hold eight grade monsters.
100 billion, or 200 cubic meters of storage space. "
It sounds like a lot of hundreds of billions. In fact, it's flat on the top. It's more than 200 cubic meters. How to install nine grade demon plants?
It can't fit at all!
Thinking of this, Fang Ping didn't think much about the value of wealth. He had to get close to Jiang Chao before they left. This time, it's not for resources. He doesn't need it for the time being. He also needs some information.
In addition... That's preparing to break through the sixth grade.
"Earn another wealth of about 5 billion, get some necessary information and break through the six grades..."
Fang Ping muttered a few words in his heart. Without further delay, he sent the remaining two magic soldiers to the warehouse and walked to the tactics room.