In the valley.

The atmosphere became increasingly restless.

A mid-level warrior said in a low voice: "Although we are not high-level warriors, we still want to live our lives! Even if we can't leave a name in history, we don't want to waste our lives! Mr. Fang, I haven't been in the mortal world for a long time and have gone out...

"

Fang Ping smiled and said: "If you are interested, you can go to Mowu to teach. Of course, I do not recommend that warriors below high level go to Mowu. I am not looking down on your seniors, but the danger is relatively high in the middle level.

Of course, if you really want to go, Fang Ping welcomes you.

Seniors, you don’t have to participate in any battles. We, Fang Ping, can guarantee this.

Teaching and educating people is also a contribution to mankind!"

Fang Ping said loudly: "A warrior can only survive by fighting? No, that's not the case!

If you teach well and teach a group of talented warriors and a group of strong people who can contribute to mankind, then you have made meritorious service to mankind!

There are tens of thousands of magic martial arts students and less than a thousand instructors.

Just these thousand people, there are hundreds more who are stationed in the cave.

There are less than 300 warriors who actually have time to coach!

With such a small number of people, this is teaching martial arts, and there can be no mistakes. People's energy is limited, and they have to practice by themselves. Is it really possible for one person to lead dozens of students?"

Fang Ping sighed softly: "In Mowu, there are many things to teach.

There are liberal arts and martial arts.

For example, in terms of understanding of the history of martial arts, can Teacher Mowu be as good as your predecessors?

Non-martialists and low-level warriors can temper their bones and bodies. Can't you, the seniors, teach you this?

The seniors have indifferent personalities, which makes them more suitable for teaching students.

Some of our teachers are accustomed to fighting, but lack patience. Students often ask questions they don't understand...if they ask them again and again, they will be scolded.

But what about the seniors?

Although I don't know your seniors very well, I can see that this place is peaceful, and I guess you are also kind-hearted people.

It would be a pity for such a person not to be a teacher!"

Fang Ping said with emotion: "Warriors, fighting is not the only thing. Everyone performs their duties, and gold will always shine.

When you teach a master, a top person... how proud you are!

What an achievement is this?

Wuhan University is inclusive and allows a hundred flowers to bloom.

If you like to study the production of elixirs and weapons, you can find like-minded friends at Wuhan University and study together.

The seniors should also be aware of the elixir such as the Restoring Pill, as humans have not been able to make it until now.

If someone develops this elixir and improves it, what great achievement will it be?"

Fang Ping sighed: "It's a pity that there is such a shortage of manpower. This kind of work is really suitable for you seniors. Walk out of Zhenxing City, forget the past, and live as yourself. It is difficult to say it is difficult, but it is easy to say that it only takes a thought!"

…

Following Fang Ping's words, some people asked: "What if we go to Mowu, our family..."

"Seniors, don't worry, as it was in the past, so it will be in the future.

Moreover, Mowu has some benefits that are unmatched by other places."

At this moment, Fang Ping saw Lao Wang ready to make a move, saw Li Hansong opening his mouth to speak, and cursed in his heart, "It's impossible to pick peaches!"

I, Fang Ping, cheated me, can I still give you an advantage?

Without giving them a chance to interrupt him, Fang Ping quickly said: "Mowu captured a royal city a few days ago! Mowu now has a huge energy vein underground, which is unmatched by any Wuhan university.

If the seniors don't go to the caves, they will have limited resources, and it will be difficult to maintain their practice in other schools.

But it is different in Mowu. The existence of the mineral veins alone is enough to maintain the cultivation of the seniors.

Even in Zhenxing City, except for the martial arts building, other places are far inferior to the training environment of Mowu..."

Fang Ping talked for a long time, and Lao Wang and Lao Yao on the side wanted to speak several times, but were abruptly interrupted by Fang Ping.

Wang Jinyang's expression changed again and again!

This bastard...can't you give us a chance?

How many masters of Mowu are you?

8 bits!

How many are there?

12 people!

If this were all in Mowu, he would be ranked 20th!

What about Nanwu?

What a pity!

He was the only one in such a big Nanwu, so shabby.

He wanted to say a few words several times, but in the end he couldn't. He felt inexplicably sad. How could I lead Nanwu to rise?

I am not as thick-skinned as he is, I am not as talkative as he is, I am not as good at cheating as he is, and I don’t have as many resources as he does.

Just like this, can I still lead Nanwu to surpass Mowu?

He was depressed, and Yao Chengjun was even more depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

I am the master of Wanyuan Palace!

Logically speaking, if these people really want to leave the military, they should go to the First Military Academy.

But now...it seems like there's nothing wrong with him?

"If the principal knew about this... would he kill me?"

Yao Chengjun was a little aggrieved. If the principal knew that he had hoped to recruit 12 high-ranking students to the First Military Academy, but because he couldn't say anything, he was snatched away by Mowu, he would have beaten him to death, right?

He wanted to speak several times, but Fang Ping kept talking without any pause.

Just when Fang Ping finished speaking and wanted to interrupt, Fang Ping suddenly said: "I will inform Principal Mowu when I get out and ask the principal to come to Xingyuan Town in person to wait!

Seniors, if you have thought about it, make arrangements to meet the principal in Xingyuan Town and go to Mowu together!

The Magic Martial Arts Association will arrange all matters properly and will never let the seniors remain unknown.

There are more than 10,000 teachers and students in Mowu, all of whom are waiting for you seniors to come to Mowu!

Seniors, I hope that we can join hands to create the glory of the martial arts era and lead this era to its highest peak!"

After saying that, Fang Ping turned around and walked away, saying as he walked: "I won't say any more, kid. The decision depends entirely on the thought of the seniors. Old Wang, Old Yao...are gone!"

Yao Chengjun: "..."

Wang Jinyang: "..."

Several people looked helpless, but what else could they say now?

Before leaving, Wang Jinyang thought for a while and said: "Seniors, you can also consider Nanwu."

"You can also consider the First Military Academy."

Just as Li Hansong was about to speak, he suddenly felt murderous intent. If San San stopped talking, Fang Ping would beat him to death.

Although the two of them had suppressed such words, others didn't seem to pay much attention to them. This made the two of them feel even more aggrieved.

…

After leaving the valley, Yao Chengjun said dullly: "Wanyuan Palace is mine."

Fang Ping smiled and said: "It's yours, no one is taking it away."

"That……"

"They are not yours. They are human beings, senior warriors. They are free! Old Yao, you are not allowed to think like this!"

Fang Ping said seriously: "We are all warriors fighting for the rise of mankind. Can you say that these seniors are also yours?"

Yao Chengjun held it in for a long time and said sadly: "Okay, I won't say anything anymore."

"That's right."

Fang Ping laughed, then looked at Li Mo and the others and said, "Mr. Li, you guys should also consider this. This is actually a good opportunity. The door to Mowu is always open for you..."

Just as he was speaking, Jiang Hao and Su Ziyu came from the distance.

Before Jiang Hao could speak, Su Ziyu said loudly: "Principal Fang, our ancestors have prepared a banquet in Xingyuan Town. It's getting late. Principal Fang, please come with me to dine!"

Fang Ping remained silent for a long while.

What does it mean?
To be continued...