Recently, someone contacted me and said that a black market was open again.

Fang Ping, this must be a cult black market.

Let's kill them and even take the blame. We can not only do good things and kill cult warriors, but also gain some rewards.

Don't forget that at the beginning of the year, you were almost killed.

Later, the principal killed some high-quality cults, but you didn’t take revenge in person. So you just let it go?"

Fang Ping pondered: "How much money can a small black market have? A group of black markets targeting the lower third-grade warriors..."

"There are also middle-third ranks!"

"That's not much money!"

Fang Ping waved his hand and said, "After the black market, we can't get any good things. And what we need is not this extra money, but to fight with the strong. Not to mention, it is still necessary to kill some cult warriors.

Cleaning up these guys regularly is also something that all departments are doing.

Actually, what I have always been curious about is who the leader of the cult is?

At least he is a ninth-grade warrior!

The obviously ninth rank in China, except for the Axe King, only 35 people were present.

Among the 8 people in Zhenxingcheng, 3 are on the list.

That is a total of 40 ninth grades!

There are 40 ninth ranks in China in total, and this target group is not big... However, as mentioned before, cults are global.

But China is also a major area of ​​cult activities, and there should be nine ranks here.

Why don’t you guess, among the 40 ninth ranks, who is the boss of the Chinese region?

Or maybe you can be the boss at the top?"

“Not interested.”

Li Hansong was not very interested and said, "Or why don't you take a few days off and practice it yourself. When the Forbidden War begins, we will gather."

Seeing that they were not interested, Fang Ping seemed to be just Qin Fengqing was interested, and suddenly said, "Forget it, the cult doesn't seem to have emerged recently, so I don't care about them anymore.

If Qin Fengqing is interested, he will go and take over the black market by himself.

It just so happened that if the resurrected warriors from Zhenxing City came, I could arrange some things at school.”

...

During the conversation, it was not until the night when everyone arrived at the Magic City.

Halfway through the road, Lao Wang had already run away.

In this regard, Fang Ping felt it was necessary to persuade Lao Wang.

Nanwu is so weak, so just give up.

Of course, he knew that Lao Wang would not agree, and he still had feelings for Nanwu.

What's more, Lao Wang, who was really trying to persuade, gave up Nanwu, and Zhang Dingnan, the governor, had to fight to Fang Ping.

...

September 13th.

All the magic martial arts knew that Fang Ping was back.

There is nothing else, there is a figure on the crystal tower in the south area.

As soon as the sun came out, Fang Ping stood on the top of the crystal tower and looked around.

Not long after, Wu Kuishan's figure flashed and asked, "How is Zhenxingcheng's harvest?"

“Nothing gains.”

Fang Ping smiled and said, "Principal, have the arrangements in Tianmen City been made?"

"It's almost done, Lao Huang suggests that the new students go to Tianmen City to see. What do you think?"

"Can new students enter the cave?"

Fang Ping hesitated for a moment, and soon nodded, "Okay! It's okay to take them to see. I originally wanted to let the new students wait a little longer, but now there are no enemies in Tianmen City, so you can still enter.

It also let them know that my magic weapon had fought bloody battles in Tianmen City for many years, with countless casualties."

"Why don't Fang Yuan let her enter?"

Wu Kuishan consulted, and Fang Ping smiled bitterly and said, "Principal, you are the principal. Do you need to ask me anything? Those who don't know thought I undermined you..."

Wu Kuishan said quietly: "Isn't it?"

Fang Ping looked serious and said firmly: "Absolutely not!"

"Then you build a crystal tower for me, which is taller than yours!"

Fang Ping: "..."

Fang Ping now fully understands what an old fox is!

Before he could speak, Old Wu said again: "Otherwise, the school would not think so, and the outside world would not think so. Now I am embarrassed to go out. When I go out... others say, 'Oh, Old Wu, I heard that you have stepped down from the magic martial arts side?"

Wu Kuishan sighed and said, "I can't afford to lose this person! I can't say it, are you right?"

Fang Ping's face turned dark and said dryly: "Then what you mean is..."

"The mineral veins of Magic Martial Arts are not suitable for building crystal towers. You are a big place here, so build more. I think, for high-quality realm, one for each person, so that you won't look too conspicuous and too ostentatious..."

Fang Ping looked sad, I just wanted to be conspicuous and silly.

Old Wu actually wants to take advantage of his own energy mine!

Isn't there a school?

Is it necessary to do this?

Before he spoke, Old Wu said, "In addition, you said that a high-quality resurrection warrior was coming. Since that is the case, you should also give them corresponding courtesy. You should understand the principle that a thousand golds can change horse bones.

A crystal tower is nothing.

But a crystal tower built on the ore vein can accelerate the practice of the crystal tower, except for my magic weapon, can no longer afford it!

Don’t forget that the resurrection warriors are actually just a group of, not all.

There are still some outsiders who have returned to the sect.

And sects can actually be absorbed.

If you can hook up the old antiques in the sect, Minister Zhang will praise you for your contribution.

These old antiques are actually quite difficult to deal with...

But now they are actually having difficulty in practicing, and some people are declining greatly.

In this sectarian world, there are old antiques that are not resurrected, and there are also high-quality products that are resurrected, and their strength is still not weak.

If you really want to count the high-quality products of the sectarian community in the country, it may not be less than 50 people!

Some sects, one sect, there are three or two kittens, and there are not as many middle- and low-grade warriors as high-grade warriors. These high-grade warriors are idle and have nothing to do, and would rather sleep than come out of the mountain..."

Fang Ping said tiredly: "I understand what you mean. Use the mine veins to lure these people into the bait, right?"

"Yes, they may not be willing to go to the government department. But I think there is still hope for them to teach in Magic Wu."

Wu Kuishan smiled and said, "Don't you want to have one school and one cave? If you are not as good as the top, can you suppress one cave?"

But if there are nearly 100 high-quality students in a school!

If there are more than 10 people in the ninth level, there is hope to suppress a cave!

There are only 12 cities left in the Demon City Cave, 24 ninth grades. Even if we don’t have the ultimate top, we may not have no hope of suppressing one cave!

Fangping, there is gain only if you give up..."

Fang Ping sighed again and said, "How many tall towers do you want to build?"

"Your mineral vein is only less than a hundred meters long. However, it can pull energy and spread to the surrounding area, but it is not entirely up to you. The mineral veins of magic martial arts will also pull energy."

Wu Kuishan smiled and said, "I'll do it. 30 seats should be almost the same.

This will also be a symbol of magic martial arts in the future. Think about it, a tower, a high-quality one, what a glory!

Can it be done elsewhere?

The 30 crystal towers of magic martial arts have been built, and all high-quality warriors have settled in. The power of magic martial arts is truly enough to make the world famous!"

Fang Ping was also very excited when he heard this. After finishing excited, he spoke: "Principal, should I change the name of Tianmen City?"

When Wu Kuishan heard this, he cursed in his heart.

Boy, the conditions are now available!

He actually wants the right to name...shameless!

Even though he was scolding, Wu Kuishan still smiled and said, "What name do you think is suitable?"
To be continued...