I am Fu Changding, the highest martial artist in the world

Chapter 149 Fu Wang Village (please subscribe!)

But when it comes to wooden king coins, let's wait until later.

Fu Changding manipulated the corpse puppet, and struggled to make an embarrassing expression.

Leaning closer to the big bald head, he lowered his voice and asked, "I heard that some people secretly buy warrior certificates at high prices. Don't you know?"

The bald man blinked his eyes and said unexpectedly, "You know a lot."

"I heard, I heard!"

The corner of Fu Changding's mouth twitched, it really did!

On this side of the earth, there are some third- and fourth-rank warriors in the business world who don't do mandatory tasks by themselves.

Instead, they bought the corpses and badges of warriors in the Catacombs.

He wondered if there would be ones in the Catacombs.

And on the military side, badges can be exchanged for points, and points are directly linked to military positions.

As a result, there are some secret transactions of martial artist badges on the black market.

Perhaps the Vault has a similar policy?
As a result, there really is!

"Indeed there is."

The big bald head also lowered his voice, "In Yaomu City, some warrior families or descendants of generals of the three armies will secretly buy warrior certificates.

They need military merit, they need gilding.

This is directly related to the qualifications and the number of exemptions for the Young Martial Artist Competition.

The price they gave was about [-]% higher than that of the City Lord's Mansion.

You are not from Yaomu City. If you don't care about the accumulation of military achievements and qualifications, you can sell it to me directly.

I will buy it from you at the price they give.

I don't earn your money, just because I have a friend who needs it. "

Fu Changding's eyes shone slightly in the dark.

Obviously, he found the right person!
This big bald head actually has the potential to be an intermediary!
This guy guessed that he also secretly sold the martial artist certificate, and he bought Fu Changding's martial artist certificate just to get a kickback.

[It is estimated that this way is not difficult to find. 】

Fu Changding touched his chin, controlled the corpse puppet and pondered for a while before saying, "Okay.

I also have some contacts in Yaokui City, I will buy them from them, and then trade with you.

If the cooperation is happy, we can continue to cooperate. "

The big bald head immediately became more enthusiastic, stepped forward and hugged the corpse puppet, "Don't worry!

You can inquire about the name of my letter.

When I do business, I will never be black and white.

If you do business with me, there will be absolutely no problem with security. "

The corpse puppet nodded, and took a few steps back vigilantly before taking out 10 martial artist certificates from his bosom.

"I came here today to sell the martial artist certificate.

These 10 photos are the first step in our cooperation! "

A trace of greed flashed in Bao Xin's eyes.

The two companions behind him were also a little ready to move.

But soon the three of them suppressed their greed.

Why bother to use knives and guns when you can make money safely and securely with kickbacks?

If you continue to trade in the future, you will definitely earn more than directly grabbing 10 warrior certificates!
Bao Xin was also unambiguous, and directly gathered 24 grams of cultivation energy stones with his two companions, and handed them to Fu Changding.

[A practice energy stone the size of a wooden king coin is only 1 grams? 】

Fu Changding's mouth twitched.

This business doesn't seem to make a lot of money.

He was a little disillusioned.

He brought 200 fake martial artist certificates, but he could only get less than a catty of energy stones for cultivation?
Have a carving?

With this skill, it is better to find a way to get rid of negative energy.

Cultivating with the essence of life, isn't he fragrant?

Thinking of this, Fu Changding directly broke out of the ground, and slapped his bald head with a move of the world's invincible fist.

The remaining two, with their mental strength stilled, released their qi and blood and blasted their fists through the air to finish them off.

The martial artist certificate that was just sold was back in his hands.

"No. I have never done a loss-making business. I still have to sell this martial artist certificate."

Fu Changding muttered, and went back the same way and rushed towards Yaokui City.

With spiritual perception, he can avoid cave warriors most of the time.

As for high-grade warriors.

In many cases, high-grade warriors still have a little bit of martial arts spirit.

The strong disdain to dry the weak.

Even if you are crushed by the cave warriors, the cave warriors might let you go by shouting "Naya Gukali" like Fang Ping.

Thinking of this, Fu Changding took out a small notebook and wrote it down.

If Fang Ping dares to pretend in front of him in the future, don't blame me for exposing your dark history!
As night fell, Fu Changding dug a hole and rested overnight.

Continue on the next day.

He wanted to find a weaker village.

It doesn't matter whether the resources are abundant or not, as long as it can brush negative energy.

In the area 80 miles east of Yaokui City, after searching for a day, he found a good target.

【Yaokui City really started to mobilize.】

In the past two days, Fu Changding has seen many groups of villagers gathering in the direction of Yaokui City.

[Swipe enough negative energy of 10 billion to go back, and inform Hope City of the news in advance. 】

In the original book, when Fang Ping and the others went down to the crypt, it was almost summer vacation.

Fu Changding felt that no matter how clever his butterfly effect was, it would not be able to affect the timing of Yaokui City's dispatch of troops.

There are still two months, plenty of time.

He was lying in ambush not far from the village he named Fuwang Village.

After catching a third-rank monster and transforming it into a corpse puppet, let it ruin the fields near Fuwang Village.

In these villages, a lighting energy stone the size of a human head is usually hung.

The energy stone will carry the aura of ninth-grade monsters or plants in the city it belongs to, deterring wild monsters.

But the monsters controlled by Fu Changding are not afraid of such things at all.

The village suddenly became lively.

Fu Changding's eyes also brightened, this is also a good way to clear up negative energy.

Sure enough, the Catacombs are treasures!
There are negative energy gold mines everywhere!
"If this continues, I don't even want to go back to City of Hope."

Fu Changding soon waited for three fourth-rank villagers.

He controlled the monster to run a little farther.

The three villagers were cursing, but they still chased after him.

Such a stupefied monster must be killed.

Otherwise, if they are not around one day, what if this monster comes and wreaks havoc on their rice fields?
Moreover, hunting monsters was originally the main source of income for village warriors.

In the distance, Fu Changding suddenly became violent.

The fifth-rank corpse puppet entangled the two of them, and Fu Changding quickly beheaded one of them.

The remaining two were also defeated under the siege of him and the fifth-rank corpse puppets, and they GG in less than a minute.

Fu Changding looked at the three villagers lying dead.

After hesitating for a while, he exchanged 1 million negative energy for 100 grams of life essence.

Thanks to the Catacomb Army's selfless dedication, his negative energy quickly accumulated to [-] million.

Separated 6 grams of life essence and dripped it on the three corpses.

Their injuries quickly recovered.

The essence of life is something that the living dead cannot do, but flesh and bones are very easy.

In the original book, in the Nanjiang Catacombs, the Rose City Lord who died in battle was because of the life essence contained in his body.

If Fang Ping cut open his chest, he would quickly heal himself.

The golden body of a ninth-rank warrior can be restored.

Three fourth-grade dregs, it takes a few grams to restore the surface injuries, easily.

(End of this chapter)