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

Chapter 160 Decision One

It was only now that Qin Fengqing knew that Fu Changding had brought a batch of martial artist certificates and was going to the crypt to sell fakes!

But it doesn't matter whether it's real or fake, as long as you can make money!
He also wants to learn the cave language!

He wants to sell fakes too!

No one can stop it!
"Get out, apply to the school by yourself, what do you want me for?"

Fu Changding's mental power exploded, he stopped Qin Fengqing for an instant, and volleyed, "Let's go!
Phew. It's finally quiet. "

God knows how much his ears were tortured the day he met Qin Fengqing.

For the next night, Fu Changding was healing his wounds.

His hands were badly injured.

If it weren't for the life essence, relying on the curative effects of the healing water and Huiming Dan, he would have to rest for at least a month before he could recover.

Fu Changding exchanged 100 grams of life essence.

Controlled with mental power, wrapped his hands.

The conspiracy of the two cities to unite was uncovered. Both Yaokui City and Tianmen City contributed a lot of negative energy to him.

Also, he killed most of the Shengping army.

Most of the day passed, and the effect came.

The names of countless cave fighters flashed on his system panel.

When he was hunted down by a rank-3000 warrior just now, his negative energy was only about [-] million.

But now, in less than half an hour, it has already exceeded [-] million!
So when Fu Changding exchanged life essence, he didn't feel much distress.

It's just a pain in the ass, the one billion mark, it's so hard to break!
He was preparing to accumulate negative energy to break through the billion mark several times, but something went wrong halfway, and he had to use up a lot of negative energy in advance.

【Essence of Life.】

After hesitating for a while, Fu Changding took out 50 grams of life essence and put it in a bottle.

The tactics have been exposed, and he has compiled the explanation.

In this case, there is no need to hide the existence of the essence of life.

[The old principal, the eighth-rank master. 】

Fu Changding sighed.

After traveling for so long, he has become inseparable from this world and Mowu.

This is a wonderful world.

In the presence of a large number of warriors, the world of martial arts is as pure as a white lotus.

The strong hold up the sky for the weak.

There is almost no sectarianism, and there is not much intrigue.

Zhang Tao, that old bastard, kept a cult and absorbed the filthy residue of the martial arts world.

This trick, I have to say, is really clever!

So Fu Changding didn't have the problem that it was difficult for other traversers to integrate into the world.

In Mowuli, which is almost full of goodwill, it is easy to integrate into it.

Mama Lv, who is honest and upright, Tang Shizi, who has a bad face all the year round, Teacher Bai, who is as beautiful as a fairy, and Old Li, who is shameless.
Of course, there is also a group of lovely classmates.

Fu Changding secretly sighed.

In fact, it was in his best interest to let the old principal die in battle.

He can successfully control the Mowu Martial Arts Club.

When Mowu changes drastically, and he reforms Mowu, the internal resistance will not be too great.

By reforming Mowu, you can harvest negative energy.

Thousands of Mowu students will also become his tools for harvesting negative energy under his orders and policies.

However, as long as the old headmaster is alive, Mowu has great confidence!

Wu Chuan, one of the four guardian envoys, is a disciple of the old principal.

In the business, political, and military circles, there are students taught by the old principal.

Mowu can challenge Jingwu, the old principal has made outstanding contributions.

"Forget it. If the old principal dares to avenge his kindness, I will jump to Jingwu!"

Fu Changding secretly let out a harsh word, and continued to heal his wounds.

By daybreak, his injuries had already healed in sevens and eighties.

He found Dean Huang, "Dean, this is the magic medicine I got.

The life essence that can only be condensed by the ninth-rank demon plant is also absolutely useful for the injuries of the eighth-rank!
1 gram is worth a thousand credits, how about selling it to Mowu? "

"Life essence?"

Huang Jing's eyes lighted up slightly.

He has heard of this thing!

Zhang Tao from the Ministry of Education repeatedly wanted the old principal to apply for the essence of life to heal his wounds.

As long as he applies, Zhang Tao will reply directly.

But they were all rejected by the old principal.

But what if Mowu took it by themselves?
Huang Jing's breathing suddenly became short of breath, "Although I don't want to question you all the time, I still want to confirm that this miracle medicine is really so magical?"

Fu Changding didn't talk nonsense, and directly stretched out his hands.

Lao Huang was shocked immediately.

Yesterday, these hands were a pile of sauce bones.

Or the kind with only shredded meat.

But now, apart from being a little whiter, they are no different from normal hands.

"Fu Changding, Mo Wu and I will both accept your favor!"

Huang Jing took the bottle and solemnly bowed slightly.

This kind of magic medicine, not to mention one thousand credits, there are probably people rushing for two thousand credits.

In the world of martial arts, there are too many warriors covered in scars!
There are too many seniors who are seriously injured, just waiting for the country to let them die with the enemy!

Most people can't afford the essence of life, and they don't want to waste precious cultivation resources.

But there are many people with this financial resources!
Among other things, there are many such seniors in the business world.

Moreover, the essence of life is also the best cultivation resource.

If Fu Changding was kept for his own use, it probably wouldn't take much time to cultivate to the peak of the fourth rank.

Since he is willing to take it out, Mo Wu must accept this favor!
"Favours don't matter.

When I take charge of the Martial Arts Club and prepare to reform Mowu, you and the other masters will just support me. "

Fu Changding waved his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Wait, I'm going to go to the direction of Qiao Wanglin to see if I can find Fang Ping.

The credits exchanged for the essence of life, I would like to ask you to help me buy the corpse of the cave warrior.

Try to be as complete as possible with no head injuries.

I am of great use, and warriors from all walks of life can also have one more channel to make money, which can be regarded as mutual benefit. "

"no problem."

Huang Jing nodded immediately. The corpses of cave fighters are considered research materials, and Mowu has saved a lot.

However, he hesitated for a moment, and still said, "You prepare for that strategy."

"Let me pass it on to you. The knowledge involved is a bit esoteric, and I can't write a complete theory."

Fu Changding directly released his mental power.

Huang Jing was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Fu Changding to be so straightforward.

I feel a little ashamed.

He was still thinking about last night, what kind of reward should he get for Fu Changding to hand over his tactics?
Communication at the spiritual level is very fast.

After a while, Fu Changding passed on the part about transforming and manipulating corpse puppets in the inheritance of the play skin master.

He still has something to hide.

The reason why the puppet master's inheritance is not called the puppet master's tactics is because there are follow-up advanced applications.

In the future, he can transform the power of heaven and earth, can transform indestructible matter, and has other usages.

However, those applications are more limited.

In the case of insufficient training resources and lack of mental strength to practice exercises, almost only he and Fang Ping can use them.

No. Fang Ping doesn't need it!
When Fu Changding thought of Fang Ping's system, which has the functions of energy barrier and breath simulation, he was almost beyond recognition with envy.

If the dog system had these functions, how could he be hunted down so badly!

The power transfer is complete.

Huang Jing's eyes were a bit complicated, "This exercise is very valuable!
I will apply for the highest exchange rate for you. "

Most martial arts masters share their self-created tactics for free.

Fees are all powerful tactics, the kind that need to limit rumors.

But in fact, how much money was confiscated.

If Fu Changding had reached the sixth rank, Huang Jing would persuade him not to charge too much.

But it is different now, Fu Changding himself is still a child.
Huang Jing wailed in his heart: [He is still a child! 】

"It's all right."

Fu Changding rubbed his chin, "I would like to exchange for the corpse of a strong man if I want to practice combat techniques.

By the way, I remember the tactics exchange, there seems to be a buyout mechanism, right?

You said, if I directly authorize the third department, so that they can freely teach this method of warfare, how many strong corpses can I get in exchange? "

"Hard to say."

Huang Jing also thought about Fu Changding, "The corpse of a strong man is of high research value.

The emergence of this method of tactics also gave additional meaning to those research materials.

Among other things, if a high-grade warrior corpse is used well, it means that we can have an extra high-grade warrior!
Especially in the current situation where the Catacombs are becoming more and more restless.

But I will fight for you, at least, I can exchange you for a high-quality corpse! "

The price of Qipin's corpse is at least 60 billion!

This is the price that appeared in the original book when Fang Ping obtained the corpses of many strong men from the Tiannan Catacombs.

Now that there is the puppeteer's method of fighting, the value of the corpse of a seventh-rank powerhouse is likely to more than double!

To win a reward of 100 billion for Fu Changding is already quite impressive.

Fu Changding was also very satisfied.

In fact, he only wanted to get a hundred or eighty sixth-grade corpse puppets.

But since Lao Huang can get him a high-grade corpse puppet, of course he must have a high-grade one!

With the seventh-rank corpse puppet in hand, he is not afraid of sixth-rank warriors!
If you can't kill the opponent, the opponent can't kill him.

The other party has to prevent him from directly blowing himself up as a seventh-rank corpse puppet.

The seventh-rank corpse puppet blew itself up, and warriors who had just entered the seventh rank might directly ascend to heaven.

"By the way, you will kill with a bloody knife, right?"

Fu Changding suddenly thought of this ultimate move of burning jade and stone together.

Those older fighters who were covered in dark wounds basically used bloody knives when they finally revealed themselves.

Burn your own blood, spiritual power, golden body power, and flesh and blood power.

Burn everything in yourself and burst out the last light in your life!

"meeting."

"Then after you transform a corpse puppet, try to see if you can use the corpse puppet to perform blood knife."

Fu Changding licked his lips and said, "The corpse puppet's self-destruct power is not weak, but the power is too scattered.

The self-destruction of the first rank of the fourth rank cannot kill even the upper rank of the third rank.

If he could use a bloody knife to fight with the enemy and go to the underworld with precision, the strategic significance of the corpse puppet would be even more terrifying! "

Thinking that in the future, he will control thousands of corpse puppets and perform blood knife tactics at the same time.

Then Wangcheng can be flattened by him directly!

I am afraid that it is possible to kill him directly, right?
Huang Jing's eyes shined when he heard the words!

Why didn't he think of it!
"Okay, I'll try!"

"Then take it easy, don't set yourself on fire while burning the puppet's mental power."

Fu Changding waved his hand, held the knife, and walked out of the city with the new strongest corpse puppet.

Less than half a month after the war ended, there were signs of another war in Tianmen City.

The reason why Huang Jing and Tang Feng lost Fang Ping was also because Tianmen City started to block the meat grinder again.

Fu Changding went out of the city, and while he was on his way, he perfected the statement he had made up.

Although Zhang Tao is only in his 80s, he is definitely more cunning than a thousand-year-old fox.

How many old monsters who lived for tens of thousands of years in the later period were all clearly calculated by him.

If Zhang Tao has read the original work like him, Fu Changding feels that the book will soon have its finale.

"It's not easy to fool around"

Fu Changding didn't care so much anymore, he took every step counted.

Anyway, he has done a great job, so it doesn't matter.

And with Zhang Tao's style, he shouldn't do anything to him.

As long as he is willing to fight for mankind, as long as he is still fighting for mankind, Zhang Tao can tolerate him.

No matter whose pawn he is, no matter how complicated his identity is.

"Help! Big Lion! Help!"

On the other side, Fang Ping ran out of breath.

Behind him was a sixth-rank martial artist, who seemed to be killed by him, chasing him relentlessly.

"Ma De, if I go back alive, then wouldn't I have successfully escaped from the rank-[-] powerhouse?

No, there is also cunning.

I escaped from a high-grade monster!

With this record, it's not too much to be ranked first in the third rank, right? "

Fang Ping still had time to think about it.

Mainly before entering the Catacombs, the third-rank list is updated.

Fu Changding's strong ascension to the top of the third rank shocked many people.

Having won the first rank of the second rank and the first rank of the third rank in a row, Fu Changding's reputation in Mowu is close to that of some powerful mentors.

Fang Ping felt that he could do it too.

He should have acted alone in the first place.

He has unlimited energy and blood. If he roams and fights, he can wipe out a village where cult warriors gather, isn't it easy?
Unfortunately, he was still too kind.

Can't bear to let other people return without success.

In fact, he was a little cowardly.

At that time, Fu Changding was not there, and they moved to a new village.

The ghost knows if there are any fourth-rank warriors.

"Grandmaster, have you come to save me?!"

Fang Ping suppressed his mental strength and harassed the chasing sixth-rank warriors.

He turned around again, with a look of surprise on his face.

That guy was really cheated, he was stunned for a moment, and made Fang Ping run another few tens of meters.

This cave warrior is going crazy!
The resurrected warriors are simply too cunning!
Pretending to die, pretending to have a master and a strong person rushing to help him, he will do everything he can.

But he was fooled every time!
"Come here, someone, if you don't come, I'm really going to die"

Fang Ping grimaced.

He really has no other means.

"Come to anyone. Anyone can do it. If you make a move, I'll give you 1000 million!"

Fang Ping saw that City of Hope was in sight, if he died here, he would really not be reconciled!

"Your dog's life is worth 1000 million?

If you don't give [-] million, you will die here! "

At this time, a familiar voice sounded.

Fang Ping's face was full of surprise at first, but then he became depressed again.

Fu Changding is the peak of the third rank, what use can he be?

Even if it is the first rank of the third rank, it can't compete with the sixth rank warrior!

"Run, this is the sixth grade!"

"You kid is not completely black-hearted, and you know how to remind me."

Fu Changding chuckled, controlled the sixth-rank corpse puppet, passed him and Fang Ping, and punched the pursuing sixth-rank warrior.

The face of the sixth-rank martial artist changed slightly.

Glaring at the corpse puppet fiercely, he turned and left directly.

It's not that he's afraid of the corpse puppet and the two chickens.

It's because it's too close to City of Hope.

If he is entangled, once the strong people of Hope City come to help, he will die!
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PS: Thank you [Mamaipi] for your tip! !
emmm, it feels like scolding. . .

(End of this chapter)