She didn't like the previous seventh-grade sword very much. Unlike the big lion, when his spiritual power appeared, he directly fused with the magic weapon and turned it into his own glove.

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 turned dark and she gritted her teeth and said, "IOU!"

Fang Ping chuckled and said, "That's okay. After all, I have an eighth-grade sword and a seventh-grade sword. There are so many magic weapons, but I feel like they are useless..."

At this time, several masters passed by not far away. When they heard this, several masters ran away in shame.

No shame to speak, no shame to say hello.

They have so many magic weapons that they can’t use them all, what else can they say?

Fang Ping didn't care about this and continued to sigh: "The principal owes me 50 billion. Let's count it as 1 trillion, Mr. Li. Teacher, you also owe me 12 billion. Let's count it as 12 billion for Teacher Tang. Mr. Liu and Dean Huang

Forget it... Dean Huang killed it himself, forget it, Mr. Liu owes me 10 billion."

Fang Ping made this calculation, shook his head and said, "I don't know if selling Mowu to me will be enough to pay off the debt."

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

Insolvent!

Several masters couldn't laugh or cry. If these debts were considered public debts, Mowu would really be bankrupt.

And the creditor is this guy in front of me!

Wu Kuishan felt that it was a bit boring. He was the principal. During his tenure, the Mowu that he worked for went bankrupt, which made him feel 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 the divine weapons and the seventh-grade demonic plants for the corpses of the ninth-grade monsters, Nan Yunyue pondered for a moment and said: "The ninth-grade divine weapons can also be modified, and they can also be modified to suit themselves.

But if you want to replace the corpse of a monster and build it yourself, you can do it, but...you need to add something."

"Want to add more?"

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

"How much more?"

"Lord of Rose City..."

"I won't change it!"

"Then the skeleton of Tiemu." Nan Yunyue immediately changed her statement. The skeleton of a ninth-grade expert is also of great research value.

Not only is it valuable for research, Ironwood’s heart core and brain core are actually still there.

Human beings, whether they are cave humans or earth humans, their heart cores and brain cores cannot be used to forge divine weapons. I don’t know why.

However, there are many uses.

For example, it is possible to build a pressure chamber, let some eighth-level powerhouses analyze their energy composition, or even use it as a small energy mine.

Fang Ping frowned slightly, there was no money in this thing.

Can the value of the corpse of the monster in exchange exceed the combined value of the divine sword and the corpse of the tree monster?

If it exceeds, then it can be considered as a wealth.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping asked: "How much is the approximate value of the corpse of a ninth-grade monster?"

"This is priceless..." Before Nan Yunyue could finish speaking, Fang Ping hurriedly said: "I know these cannot be bought with money. What I mean is, there must be a standard for judging, otherwise

Everyone is forging ninth-grade magic weapons, but are they all hunting ninth-grade monsters by themselves?"

"More than 120 billion."

Fang Ping did the math and found that the ninth-grade magic weapon added 100 billion to his wealth value, and the tree demon's corpse was only five to six billion.

If you calculate it this way, Tiemu's corpse can probably increase your wealth by one to two billion.

But it's better than nothing. Fang Ping nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll change it."

Nan Yunyue did not hesitate, and the government would not lose money in this exchange.

Not only is there no loss, but there is actually some profit. This guy Fang Ping is very wealthy and he doesn’t need many things, so it’s okay to give him a little advantage.

Soon, under the envious eyes of countless masters, Old Man Li was holding a huge corpse of a demonic beast, almost going crazy with excitement.

Obtained the corpse of the ninth-grade monster!

He can create his own ninth-grade sword of immortality, and it is also tailor-made!

You know, some of the ninth-grade magic weapons used by ninth-grade strong men are actually inherited.

How can I use something I inherited that I made with my own hands!

…

aside.

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

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

The old man muttered several words, then looked at Li Hansong aside, and said in a complex tone: "Hansong, be smarter next time and take the same risk. What you gain..."

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

The old principal was speechless. He had never made such a profit.

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

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

The old principal said nothing and ignored him. He looked at Li Hansong again and said: "The strength is still too low, but you have finally entered the sixth level. This time you go back and you have graduated. Hansong, what are your plans for the future?"

Li Hansong hesitated a little. The old principal looked at him for a while and suddenly said: "Go to Mowu and be a mentor!"

"ah?"

Li Hansong was stunned!

Su Zhan was also stunned!

The old principal chuckled and said: "Go to Mowu to be a mentor, it will be more suitable for you. Hansong, in Jingwu, you don't have so many opportunities, nor do you have so many like-minded comrades.

What Jingwu seeks is stability. You were suitable for Jingwu in the past.

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

"headmaster!"

Li Hansong looked struggling, and then said: "I won't go, I will stay in Jingwu..."

"Silly boy!"

The old principal said softly: "When you went to Mowu, you were actually taking advantage of Mowu, helping Jingwu weaken their strength and consuming their resources. When you reach the eighth or ninth grade, you will be afraid of returning to Jingwu."

You’re not coming back.”

Li Hansong looked dull!

Is this how the account is calculated?

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

high!

So high!

If Li Hansong really got to the eighth or ninth level in Mowu and then came back to get a ninth-level magic weapon, he would be awesome.

The old principal showed a mysterious smile, but he sighed in his heart, you won't be able to come back at that time.

It's a good seedling, but it's a pity that Jingwu can't provide more help.

On the contrary, Mo Wu is getting better and better, and now people like Wu Kuishan and Li Changsheng have soared in combat power.

Wu Kuishan carefully studied the corpse of the Lord of Qiangwei City, and there may be no hope of entering the ninth level.

Only this kind of power can allow talented people like Li Hansong to grow better.

Mowu Fangping also treated Li Hansong differently. Li Hansong had no such opportunity when he went to other places or stayed in Jingwu.

After students graduate and grow up, they still have to go their own way.

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

He actually still wants to stay in Jingwu, and Jingwu spares no effort to train him.

The teacher treated him well. Su Zhan, a strong master, almost took over the role of his previous mentor in the later years. In his junior year, Su Zhan was always teaching him step by step.

Nowadays, Jingwu is weak and Mowu is prosperous. He is one of the few signs that Jingwu can still use.

But when he thought about arriving in Mowu, it would be easier to go down to the cave with Fang Ping, find his own home, and retrieve those old brothers... Li Hansong felt that he could still consider it.

…

Fang Ping didn't know about Jingwu's decision.
To be continued...