.

You can't afford this price, and there are so many sixth-grade and magic weapons in the world, why should I help you..."

Fang Ping waved his hand to interrupt Qin Fengqing's words, and said seriously: "Forget about being close, to be honest, your kid's contribution to Mowu is not much. Even if I want to help, I should help other instructors.

Instructor Bai Ruoxi, Instructor Song Yingji, which one of these people has not contributed more than you?

Qin Fengqing, ask yourself, what about yourself?

Of course, you were still a student before, so I didn't expect you to do anything.

But now that you are the mentor of Mowu, tell yourself, have you fulfilled your obligations as a mentor?"

Qin Fengqing was a little confused and thought for a while and said: "Then you set a standard for me. If you don't tell me and you don't let me take care of students, how will I know what I should do."

"I won't embarrass you. If Mowu really wants to go to war with Tianmen City this time, it will implement a merit system!

Harvest is harvest, it doesn’t matter.

The merit of the merit system is the head!"

Fang Ping said with a serious face: "The enemy's head, the warrior's head! The warrior's head! A fourth-grade one is worth 100, a fifth-grade one is 1,000, and a sixth-grade one is ten thousand meritorious deeds!

You want me to improve your realm, it's simple, close a door, the requirements are not high, 50,000 meritorious deeds can be exchanged for it!

In addition, I will not give you an advance, you can kill the enemy yourself!

No matter how much you kill and how much merit you get, I will help you as much as you want.

If you kill 15 sixth-grade people, then I will help you seal the gate of the triple burner, which is only 15 sixth-grade ones, or 150 fifth-grade ones..."

"15 Grade 6..."

Qin Fengqing's face changed slightly, he had just entered the sixth level.

When fighting at the same level, even killing one person is not that easy.

15 means 15 battles of life and death. If there is a slight mistake, your life will be lost.

As for the 150 fifth-grade ones... when the battle comes together, where will there be so many fourth- and fifth-grade ones for him to kill?

"good!"

The next moment, Qin Fengqing gritted her teeth and said: "You said, it's just 15 sixth-grade ones. Just wait and see, I promise to kill enough of this number this time! By the way, how do you count if you kill seventh-grade ones?"

"Don't go crazy if you are looking for death."

Fang Ping shook his head and said: "I will count your 50,000 merits for the unity of essence and blood. It is enough for you to kill three fusions of essence and blood. But I think you should not count on this, as you are seeking death."

You may be able to escape from the hands of the sixth-grade peak, but if you encounter the unity of essence and blood, you will definitely die!

You should mainly kill those in the fifth or early sixth level, even those in the middle level will be difficult."

Speaking of this, Fang Ping smiled and said: "The cultivation of martial arts depends on yourself. You, Qin Fengqing, understand this better than me. As for Wang Jinyang and the others... to put it bluntly, they are worth investing more than you. Do you understand what I mean?

?”

"Understand!"

Qin Fengqing didn't care, and said with a smile: "You don't need to tell me so much. I didn't know how to do it before, and I was anxious. Now that you have given me the standards, it will be easier. Even if the war cannot start, I will go down to the cave to kill."

It’s enough for 15, can this count?”

"Calculate!"

"That's good."

Saying that, Qin Fengqing suddenly smiled and said: "Then I will go to the cave now and kill five first..."

Fang Ping frowned and said: "It's best not to. The war will start at any time. If you go in now and fall into the cave, I won't wait for you during the war. I missed the war this time... Are you sure you don't regret it?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Fengqing's face changed slightly, and she nodded: "Then I understand, okay, I'll leave first!"

This guy didn't linger either. Since Fang Ping had given him a reply, there was no point in pestering him.

Isn’t it just 15 sixth-grade ones? Just kill them!

…

As soon as Qin Fengqing left, Fang Ping also started to get busy.

Fang Ping inspected the school's elixir and weapon production lines, urging the production lines to work overtime.

A large number of weapons and elixirs were continuously sent to the warehouse.

Ordinary students are still looking forward to the arrival of the Grandmaster's Banquet, but some middle-level students and instructors have already felt the tense atmosphere.

The war is about to begin!

As for the Magic City, in the next few days, there will be more and more warriors and more and more powerful people.

Even if many people didn't receive the invitation, they are still willing to come and join in the fun. Even if they can't get in, it doesn't matter. They can just watch the fun from the outside.

In the past few days, masters have come to the magic city every day.

As the 8th approached, many people did a rough count and found that there were already over a hundred grandmasters in the Magic City!

As for Hua, there are 320 people on the seventh-grade list, 95 people on the eighth-grade list, and 36 people on the ninth-grade list.

A total of 451 people!

In fact, some of the names on the list should be removed. In the battle of Tiannan, in addition to Zhenxing City, the Hua Kingdom also killed 21 seventh- and eighth-grade grandmasters, as well as a ninth-grade master.

Nowadays, only a few people have been removed from the seventh-grade list, and the eighth-grade has barely moved.

There are more than 430 people still alive on the list.

As for some hidden strong men in various ministries and some strong men in Zhenxing City who are not on the list, there are actually quite a few.

The Wu'an Army has a regiment of a thousand people, and each regiment has a grandmaster. There are almost 40 grandmasters. Only about ten people are actually on the list, and the others are not on the list.

No matter what, the average warrior only knows the grandmasters on the list.

A quarter of the more than 400 powerful people from China who were on the list are here!

It's not even the last day yet, and many people's eyes were opened when they saw the list circulating on the Internet.

When a warrior has reached the level of Fang Ping, it must be said that in the eyes of many people, he has reached the peak of his life.

Fang Ping was not surprised by such a result.

Many people came not for him, but for the upcoming auction of divine weapons.

More than half of these masters do not have magic weapons. It is rare to have such an opportunity now, so it would be good to even take a look.

The martial arts club, under the leadership of Chen Yunxi, is still preparing for the grand master's banquet.

Fang Ping, on the other hand, had been lazy for a few days after finishing the preparations before the war.

It wasn't until August 7th that Fang Ping held a school-wide student meeting and did not allow instructors to participate.

…

August 7th.

Playground No. 1.

Thousands of students gathered.

The students in the audience all looked at Fang Ping on the stage. Fang Ping did not talk as loudly as usual.

When everyone was gathered, Fang Ping pointed to the place where armors and leather armors were piled up on one side and said: "Students above the third-grade high-level realm, each one will receive a set of armor! Receive a armor of the same level as themselves!

Let’s all wear armor to welcome guests to the banquet tomorrow!

These armors are also the accumulation of my magic martial arts over the years, and all the accumulation!

Over the years, we have killed a lot of monsters, but not many can be brought back. In order to create a suitable suit of armor for everyone, Mowu has used up all its reserves of monster skins for so many years!

The role of the battle armor is that the defensive effect is still very good for middle and low-level warriors!"

After saying that, Fang Ping waved his hand and said: "Everyone, go get a set, put it on, and see how it works."

Some were confused, some had hot eyes, and some were slightly nervous.

The school distributes battle armor for free, which is a rare sight!

It's not only rare, it's almost impossible.

When humans kill monsters, they can bring back very little.

Over the years since Mowu established the school, it has only produced about 500 sets of mid-level leather armor, but there are quite a few lower-level third-level leather armors, thousands of sets.

But this time, the reserves were exhausted and all was taken out.

What this means, some people actually have some vague guesses.

Fang Ping said nothing and watched everyone silently receive the armor and put it on.

With their armor on their upper bodies, these young students are a little more energetic.

Almost all warriors above the third level have gone down to the caves and killed people.

At this moment, everyone wearing armor suddenly gained momentum.
To be continued...