The scene of the memorial service is also the scene of the celebration banquet.

The intention of the Grandmasters was to celebrate together with these dead comrades.

The so-called celebration banquet is unlimited wine, mountains of old wine, no dishes, only drinking.

Don’t give up until you get drunk!

It’s hard for a warrior to get drunk!

When you reach the high-level realm, there is no such thing as being drunk. No matter how strong the alcohol is, even if you don't use your energy, even if you don't care about it, the semi-energized internal organs will be decomposed and melted in an instant.

If you are not drunk, everyone will get drunk!

The masters may still be sober, but everyone is drunk, and some are so drunk that they become dissolute and cry loudly.

Some people were drunk and sang loudly, their voices sounding like wolves howling.

…

Being drunk is a way to vent and a good excuse to cause trouble.

Some people are drunk and they are letting off steam.

Some people are drunk and want to cause trouble.

A man with waist-length hair used the excuse of being drunk to grab Fang Ping's collar and asked, "Tell me, how many good things are hidden?"

Fang Ping looked at him calmly, and after a while he said, "Are you drunk?"

"Yes! I'm drunk!"

"You're not even conscious?"

"Yes, I don't remember anything when I wake up. You tell me first how many good things you have hidden..."

"Bang!"

Fang Ping punched him in the eye socket and said with a smile: "Since you are drunk and don't remember anything when you wake up, you must not remember being beaten, right? If you still remember, then you challenge someone who is better than you.

A warrior with a high level will be beaten even more severely if he knowingly commits a crime!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ping punched him again!

At the end of the fight, Qin Fengqing screamed and fled in embarrassment.

He was just curious about how many good things Fang Ping had hidden. This bastard actually didn't follow the routine and started beating him up in front of so many masters. It was so inhumane!

After beating Qin Fengqing away, Old Man Li, who had a celebration banquet, came over and said with a squinted smile: "Boy, tell me how much is hidden?"

Others didn't know it, but he still knew that Fang Ping had a storage ring.

With this kid's character, not all of it will be exposed.

Fang Ping smiled, raised his chin towards the two extremely powerful men not far away, and twitched his ears.

Old Man Li understood and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it when we get back."

…

These people are drinking and partying.

Not far away, Li Zhen and Zhang Tao were also drinking one glass at a time, slowly sipping the unknown taste of the wine.

After drinking for a while, Zhang Tao said: "Wu Kuishan is expected to be in the ninth rank, do you want to help? Xing Kaiwen died in the battle. He had been stationed in Donglin Cave before, and now Wu Chuan is temporarily taking charge, but Wu Chuan cannot always be allowed to sit there.

...Let Mr. Fan go to Donglin and the top of Mount Wukui?"

"It's still a little worse..."

"The body of Lord Rose is in his hands. How about you and I work together to extract the original power of Lord Rose and evolve the ninth-grade Tao for him?"

"The origin is not destroyed?"

"Not destroyed."

Li Zhen heard this and said doubtfully: "That's a rare sight, so...it may not be hopeless. But, there's no need for me to take action, right?"

Zhang Tao chuckled and said: "Isn't it easier for two people?"

Li Zhen laughed, nodded slightly and said, "Then do it once, but it may not be successful."

"Let's try it. It's just you and I putting in a little effort. The body of Rose City Lord is not ours."

"Hahaha……"

Li Zhen couldn't help but laugh, which surprised several people in the military headquarters not far away. They didn't expect that Commander Li would also laugh happily.

…

A warrior never procrastinates when doing things.

Soon, Deputy Commander Li Deyong from the military headquarters came over.

First, he nodded with Old Man Li, and then looked at Wu Kuishan and said, "Commander and Director Zhang have gone to the rest area. Let me ask if Principal Wu is interested in watching the evolution of the Ninth Grade Dao."

Wu Kuishan's expression changed, and he said slightly surprised: "Commander and Minister, do you want to give a speech for me?"

"Well, the opportunity just happened to catch up. If Principal Wu is interested, bring the body of Rose City Lord. The Commander and the others will leave at night..."

"Okay, I understand."

Li Deyong did not stay and left quickly.

As soon as he left, Old Man Li asked curiously: "Old Wu, what kind of Tao are you playing?"

Wu Kuishan wanted to laugh, but he suppressed his laughter and glanced at Fang Ping, who was still a little confused next to him.

After thinking about it, Wu Kuishan said: "The breakthrough from the eighth to the ninth level is mainly due to the confusion about the road. The ninth-level warriors all start to follow their own path. Of course, at the beginning, it is only a superficial analysis of the road.

However, each person has his or her own path as to how to follow the path of martial arts. In fact, eighth-level warriors have no clue.

At this time, even if there are ninth-level warriors or even top-level warriors who can tell you how to go, but the martial arts path has reached this point, it is useless to rely on words.

If there is a ninth-grade or top-notch warrior who is willing to evolve the martial arts path for you, then you will have some insights."

Fang Ping was confused when he heard this, and he coughed dryly and said: "The principal just said it, do you want the body of Lord Rose City?"

Wu Kuishan was a little embarrassed to speak, but he still nodded and said: "The living Ninth Grade and Juedian can also evolve their own path for others, but under normal circumstances, these strong men will not do this unless they face the crisis of falling.

On the one hand, this kind of evolution will consume a lot of the original power of martial arts..."

"Original power?"

Fang Ping was a little confused. He had never heard of the new term.

Wu Kuishan seemed to be pondering how to explain it, and after a while he said: "Actually, it is a ninth-grade warrior's understanding and knowledge reserve of martial arts. This is something I only learned about not long ago.

You also know that the people in Zhenxing City have been thinking of ways to take back the body of the ancestor of the Yang family, because this is actually the origin of martial arts.

With this kind of original power, you can think of it as a martial artist, a complete martial arts path from when you are weak to when you are strong, and how do you go about it.

But this kind of evolution...let's put it this way, is cutting rather than copying..."

Fang Ping shook his head and said: "You mean, if a warrior practices this kind of martial arts for others, he will lose his own reserve of this kind of martial arts knowledge?"

"right."

Wu Kuishan nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, as long as you understand.

When one has reached this stage of martial arts practice, some things are difficult to describe with words.

"So the Lord of Rose City has this kind of martial arts knowledge reserve, but if you use it, it will be cut into a blank document?"

"Ahem, cough...that's understandable."

"Then the body of Rose City Lord is gone?"

"It's still there, but it's just the body that's still there. On the surface, there's nothing missing..."

After saying that, Wu Kuishan added: "Of course, some changes may occur, such as the heart core and brain core being broken, it is also possible. In short, after this evolution, the body of Rose City Lord is almost the same as Tiemu's body.

.”

Nowadays, the complete corpse of Rose City Lord is extremely rare to see.

But if it becomes like Ironwood and only the remains are left, then it is nothing.

In the past, Fang Ping regarded this as a new addition to the government, but Wu Kuishan and others had no objections. It can be seen that Tiemu's corpse is indeed not of much use.

Fang Ping thought for a while and said: "By evolving this original martial arts, can you enter the ninth level?"

"It's not that simple. Lord Qiangwei's martial arts path is not my martial arts path. It can only be said that I will have a clear understanding of the ninth grade, instead of being vague and ignorant now. Do you understand?"

"Understood."

Fang Ping nodded, having a realization and actually having a direction.

The general direction has been given to you. At least you know where to go. But now, Wu Kuishan is still at a point where he doesn't know where to go.

It may take a long, long time for him to explore on his own.

Although the path of Lord Qiangwei is not his path, martial arts actually leads to the same goal through different paths, all for the sake of stronger power. Martial arts is for the pursuit of strength, not anything else.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping didn't waste any time, took out the paper and pen he carried with him, and started writing.
To be continued...