"Meridians...... To reinvent or not to reinvent?"

In the cultivation room, Fang Ping watched the recovery of flesh and blood with a cautious expression.

If you want to reshape the meridians, now is the best opportunity.

However, Old Man Li forged his golden body before and did not reshape the meridians.

Fang Ping suddenly gritted his teeth, and didn't reshape it!

At this point, it doesn't make much sense to reshape the meridians, Old Man Li can use the power of qi and blood through the cells of his flesh, and he has no problem.

In the next moment, Fang Ping directly absorbed a large amount of immortal matter, completely regenerating flesh and blood.

Outside, the faces of several grandmasters changed slightly, Wu Kuishan remained silent, and Old Man Li frowned slightly.

Fang Ping, did not reshape the meridians.

......

"Flesh and blood come back to life!"

At this moment, Fang Ping was no longer a skeleton, but returned to his previous normal state.

But the golden bones in the body continue to tremble the flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood that has just been revived still can't support the power of the golden bones.

Fang Ping frowned, continuing to absorb the golden immortal substance, and on the other side, he also continued to absorb a large amount of energy into his body.

Outside, Wu Kuishan no longer hesitated, took out a crystal bottle, and directly poured all the life essence into it.

Several Bapin breathing are a little short, Made, what a luxury!

On the side of the demon martial arts, the luxury is boundless.

In order to let Fang Ping reshape his flesh and blood, they all felt sorry for the demon martial arts at this price.

A few Bapin, who didn't make a move, someone said softly: "Principal Wu, your school really attaches great importance to Fang Ping......

Wu Kuishan smiled lightly: "His own money." ”

Several people were slightly stunned, and Wu Kuishan didn't explain, this kid is rich, and the school still needs a lot of money from him.

......

When the energy of the life essence poured into the cultivation room, Fang Ping hurriedly began to absorb it.

Mellow life energy, combined with immortal matter, began to stabilize his flesh and blood.

Fang Ping breathed a sigh of relief slightly, but he didn't dare to relax, he didn't even bother to absorb the energy of the energy stone in the room, it was too time-consuming, and he still needed to absorb and transform.

In the next moment, the almost endless power of qi and blood in Fang Ping's body poured out, and he began to transform every cell.

Old man Li spent several years in order to make the cells able to withstand the power of qi and blood, and to make qi and blood dense.

Because of this step, the power of qi and blood consumed is too much.

Fang Ping, on the other hand, didn't care.

He now has a wealth of 18 billion, which can be converted into 18 million calories of qi and blood, which is equivalent to the total amount of qi and blood exhausted by 1,800 sixth-rank peak martial artists.

Old man Li was only 10,000 cards at the peak of his qi and blood before, and his qi and blood were exhausted, and it would take at least two or three days to replenish it, and the consumption was not low.

After a year, Old Man Li has reached the limit of being able to recover one million calories of qi and blood.

In fact, Old Man Li would not do this, the consumption was too great, and he could not afford it.

In those years, he was also quenched every once in a while, not day and night.

According to his consumption, the final consumption of qi and blood is only about one million calories.

However, he has been doing it for a long time, and Fang Ping is going to complete this step at once at the moment.

When countless qi and blood power poured into Fang Ping's body, too much qi and blood power also caused the flesh and blood to collapse.

The Immortal Substance and Life Essence also continued to repair flesh injuries, giving Fang Ping enough time to refine flesh and blood cells.

A few minutes later, just as Fang Ping was refining the cells, Fang Ping in the room suddenly frowned.

Then, the piece of flesh that he had tempered suddenly shattered.

"No way!"

Fang Ping immediately frowned, and outside, Chen Yunxi hurriedly said, "Dean, what's wrong with him?"

Old man Li forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, it's just that there is too much energy, and the physique is not strong enough, which has caused a collapse, and it will take a while to get used to it." ”

......

"This won't work!"

Fang Ping frowned, he suddenly thought of something, and the next moment, Fang Ping directly shattered all his flesh and blood.

Outside, Wu Kuishan suddenly shouted: "Fang Ping, what are you doing!"

Does this kid know how much immortal matter and life essence have been spent to help him recover his flesh and blood.

Fang Ping's hoarse voice came out: "I know, don't worry, principal!"

After that, on Fang Ping's hand bones, flesh and blood appeared again.

And this time, Fang Ping no longer used the power of qi and blood to refine, but suddenly condensed a large amount of heaven and earth power, directly wrapping the hand bones.

He thought of the last time, Lu Fengrou forcibly united.

The power of heaven and earth is stronger than the power of qi and blood!

It stands to reason that the golden bones and golden body can withstand the power of heaven and earth.

If he wants his flesh and blood to withstand the power of the golden bones, he must forge a physical body that is strong enough to withstand the power of heaven and earth, and the physical body that can only withstand the power of qi and blood before is still too weak.

And Fang Ping's move made several foreign Bapin dumbfounded.

The swarthy old man of Siam couldn't help but say, "Principal Wu, the Tianjiao of your school, is it the eighth grade or the fifth grade?"

Is this really a five-rank martial artist?

The qi and blood are unlimited, the golden bones are complete, and the power of heaven and earth has been wholeed out, you say that he has five products, do you think I will believe it?

Wu Kuishan was speechless, and another strong man on the side smiled bitterly: "Wupin, right?" I see that his internal organs have not yet been golden, and his energy has also shown signs of leakage, so the door of Sanjiao should not be closed...... But this ......"

But this five-product is not at all in line with the image of the five-product in the impression.

Several strong men from Huaguo also looked amazed, and one of them, the woman in green clothes, Bapin, said enviously: "Demon martial arts are really going to be demonic, according to this situation, if the golden body is condensed this time, as soon as the door of Sanjiao is closed, and his spiritual power grows, he can reach the eight-rank realm as quickly as possible." ”

Wu Kuishan chuckled and said, "You Qingtian Mountain is in the same vein, don't you have a few Tianjiao ......?"

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled bitterly: "The 25-year-old Wupin, before the change, my Qingtian Mountain was naturally proud. However, now Wuda is extremely strong, and there are endless fourth- and fifth-grade students, not to mention Fang Ping, Nanwu Wang Jinyang, Jingwu Li Hansong......

Including Chen Wenlong and Qin Fengqing from your school...... These people are extremely young.

Chen Wenlong is 23 this year, and Qin Fengqing should be about to reach the fifth grade.

And ......"

The woman in Tsing Yi looked at Chen Yunxi and the others on the side again, becoming more and more bitter, and said softly: "These students are not too old, right?"

"They are all Fang Ping's classmates. ”

"That's a sophomore?"

The woman has nothing to say!

These people should also be the same age as Fang Ping, about 20 years old.

Chen Yunxi and Zhao Lei have reached the peak of the third grade, Fu Changding is also fast, and Yang Xiaoman and the others should not take long.

Is it two years for the fourth product to be on the horizon and the fifth product?

Even if it's two years, that's only 22 years old.

Qingtian Mountain has produced several Tianjiao who stepped into the Wupin realm at the age of 25, and they are also famous in the sectarian world.

However, compared with Wu Dayi, it is still far behind.

The woman didn't say much about Qingtian Mountain, but talked about something else, and said: "The little monk of Guangsheng Temple, the little monk of Zen machine, has entered the Liupin realm, only 30 years old, and the foundation of Guangsheng Temple is profound. ”

"Wangwu Mountain, where Grandmaster Zhao is located, has also emerged in recent years, and it is much stronger than my Qingtian Mountain. ”

"This side of Wanshan Temple ......"

Speaking of Wanshan Temple, the woman in Tsing Yi suddenly frowned and said, "That old monk from Wanshan Temple heard that someone had discovered his whereabouts...... His name is also on the list, and he's back?"

Wanshan Temple, that is, the three-grade monk challenged by Fang Ping at the beginning, the sect where the monk who quit color is located.

Fang Ping beat him up, and that guy later beat Ye Qing.

Before, Wanshan Temple had no grandmaster.

He served as the host of Wanshan Temple, and was trapped in the cave for many years, and there has been no trace.

Recently, it was rumored that the old monk who was trapped in the cave came back, and the other party directly entered the list of seven grades, which surprised many people.

Wu Kuishan nodded slightly, and said: "I'm back, but the injury is not light, I heard that I have been sitting in the cave and trying to condense the golden body, but I have not succeeded." "Golden ......"

The woman in Tsing Yi shook her head slightly, the golden body is not so easy to achieve.

She has a golden body, don't look at her only thirty or forty years old, in fact, she is already nearly a hundred years old.

Fang Ping didn't know, otherwise I was afraid that I would have to complain a few words in my heart, what kind of young woman is a hundred-year-old lady pretending to be.

The woman in Tsing Yi didn't continue to talk about Wanshan Temple, she thought about it and suddenly whispered, "Is there any news for Lu Zhen?"

Wu Kuishan frowned slightly and shook his head.

Lu Zhen, that's his father-in-law.

But since he appeared once two years ago, he hasn't been heard from since.

Now, Lu Zhen's name is no longer on the list.

Lu Zhen, who is at the peak of the seventh grade, is not weak in strength, and it is difficult to judge whether he is alive or dead.

The old monk of Wanshan Temple has disappeared for so many years and has returned, and Lu Zhen may not be dead.

Wu Kuishan didn't say much, Lu Zhen and the woman in Tsing Yi were figures of the same era, and he counted them as being a generation lower than the few eight grades present.

However, when the strong reach this point, it doesn't matter how old they are, as long as they are not related to teachers and students or those who are related by blood, their strength is similar, and they naturally have equal friends. While they were talking, in the cultivation room, Fang Ping had condensed a force of heaven and earth, which was not too strong, about 5 lun, and was constantly compressing the flesh and blood in his hands.

Wu Kuishan glanced at it, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's difficult to temper ordinary flesh and blood with the power of heaven and earth!"

After saying that, Wu Kuishan turned his head to look at Huang Jingdao: "Go and get some high-grade demon beast blood." ”

Huang Jing didn't move, and muttered: "It's not good to be less......"

"Get them all!"

"Good!"

The yellow spot heads and disappears quickly.

After a while, Huang Jing came back, and at this moment, Huang Jing was carrying several crystal jars the size of water tanks in his hands.

One of the altars that attracted everyone's attention.

In that jar, a large amount of golden liquid was constantly tumbling.

The swarthy old man in Siam was really about to swallow his saliva, and he couldn't care about being ashamed, and said in a complicated tone: "The blood of the eight-grade golden-bodied demon beast?"

"Hmm. ”

Wu Kuishan sighed lightly, and his eyes were a little complicated.

This is not what he got it, it was obtained by the old principal over the years, the old principal has fought countless battles in his life, and has fought with the eight-rank demon beast more than once, and even killed the eight-rank demon beast!

This jar of blood was all left by that eight-rank demon beast.

The golden body is strong, and the blood has long been golden, containing some indestructible substances, and it is also full of a large amount of energy.

The old principal who has killed the eight-rank demon beast, but there is no divine weapon, many people actually don't understand, suspecting that it may be the demon beast that was killed, and the damage is serious, and it can't forge a divine weapon.

There are very few people who know about the huge magic martial arts, and the old headmaster has no magic weapons, but some people do.

The eight-rank divine soldier has also shown its power, and once cut off the backbone of a nine-rank demon plant.

Afterwards, it was integrated into the backbone of the Nine Rank Demon Plant, and the Divine Soldier was even stronger, reaching the strength of the Nine Rank Divine Soldier.

Not many people know about this.

However, Wu Kuishan knew that he wouldn't be able to hide it for long.

Before, Zheng Minghong's flesh and blood collapsed with one palm, Zheng Minghong may not know anything, but Wu Chuan is also present, and that guy may not be unclear.

He also knows a lot about demonic martial arts, and the old headmaster is still his teacher.

Wu Kuishan was not a student of the old principal, but his teacher was also a mentor of the Demon Martial Arts, but he had died in the cave in his early years.

Counting it up, he and Wu Chuan can also be regarded as senior brothers, his teacher was one of the first batch of mentors of the Demon Martial Arts back then, and his qualifications were not lower than the old principal.

These thoughts flashed through my mind.

Wu Kuishan didn't think much about it, took a deep breath, and nodded at Huang Jing.

Seeing this, Huang Jing looked sideways at Song Yingji and said, "Get a bathtub...... By the way, it needs to be made of energy crystals. ”

"Huh?"

Song Yingji was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and suddenly rushed out, and after a while, he walked over with a crystal cauldron and said with a dry smile: "There is no bathtub, only this pot, the technology has not reached this point a few years ago, and the pot used to burn energy stones." ”

Huang Jing didn't care, just about it.

Taking the giant cauldron, Huang Jing opened the jar in his hand and poured some red blood into it.

Looking at the last jar of golden blood, Huang Jing glanced at Wu Kuishan, Wu Kuishan nodded slightly, use it.

The blood of the eight-grade golden-bodied demon beast is also a good thing, the school's body-strengthening liquid, Fang Ping has taken it before, and for low-grade martial artists, the effect is good.

But Fang Ping probably didn't know that those body strengthening liquids were actually mixed with the blood of some high-grade demon beasts.

And there was very little doping, Fang Ping used this blood...... When he turned around, he didn't come back with the corpse of a high-grade demon beast, Wu Kuishan definitely wanted to settle accounts with him.

Seeing Wu Kuishan nodding, Huang Jing poured the golden blood into it as well.

As soon as the golden blood entered the cauldron, it instantly discharged the other red blood, even if it had been dead for many years, only blood remained, and these golden blood were extremely domineering. Huang Jing didn't delay, and soon, he opened the door of the cultivation room, carried the pot and walked in quickly, then put the cauldron down, and said, "Go in, take a bath!"

Fang Ping was having a headache at the moment how to keep the flesh and blood from collapsing, seeing this, he glanced at the cauldron, and without saying a word, he jumped directly into the pot.

By the time he got into the pot, the blood began to boil.

Huang Jing said in a deep voice: "There are seven or eight grades of demon beast blood here, which can be used to quench the body, don't include it in the body, unless you want some demon beast characteristics to appear on your body." ”

"Yes. ”

“......”

Huang Jing didn't linger any longer, and quickly walked out, several eight-rank powerhouses continued to release immortal substances, and on the other side, Song Yingji also began to continue to burn energy stones.

Fang Ping, this kid, the price spent this time is too great.

If this doesn't work out, then there is no way to do it, unless you find a strong person at the top of the Nine Grades to help you try it, but the probability is not large.

In the cultivation room, the blood in the cauldron began to boil.

The flesh and blood in Fang Ping's hand began to absorb the blood, but the blood was filtered and discharged again.

In the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood on Fang Ping's hand bones appeared with a faint golden glow.

"It works!"

Everyone was in high spirits, and Old Man Li was also happy, and hurriedly said: "Feasible, this is a sign of achieving a half-golden body!"

And at this moment, Fang Ping combined the power of heaven and earth, immortal matter, the power of demon beast blood, the power of qi and blood, and the energy stone energy...... Forge your own flesh and blood quickly.

The flesh and blood on the bones of the hand continued to spread.

Gradually, the entire left arm was covered with flesh, flesh, and a faint golden color.

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and stopped collapsing.

This also means that the strength of the flesh and blood can support the golden bone.

The left arm recovered, showing a pale golden color, and Fang Ping's heaven and earth power continued to begin to compress these flesh and blood, making the golden brilliance even more intense.

After a while, a faint golden flesh appeared on his right arm.

The four eight pins who were inputting the immortal substance glanced at each other, tacitly stopped, and the other four began to take over.

Wu Kuishan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Fang Ping, don't continue to compress, just maintain the golden bone." ”

This kid, do you really want to completely forge a golden body?

8 eight-rank powerhouses, the remuneration is limited, how can there be so many immortal substances for you to consume and waste.

Fang Ping in the room looked a little regretful, and he no longer continued to compress.

These eight pins, who are not his father, how can they infinitely input immortal matter to maintain his flesh and blood rebirth.

In the next moment, flesh and blood appeared on Fang Ping's legs, chest, and back.

Outside, Fu Changding looked at it for a while, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Does he still have it?"

"What?"

Zhao Lei was stunned for a moment, and Fu Changding lowered his voice and said, "Second child." ”

"Ahem, ahem!"

Zhao Lei glanced at him strangely, what do you think?

A few low-grade people on the side didn't hear it, but they couldn't hide it from those high-grade ones.

Old man Li said with a big grin: "It doesn't matter if he has it or not, he didn't have it before, and he should have it now, it's still a golden ......."

"Ahem, ahem!"

Wu Kuishan coughed and glared at him, what kind of calf is he pulling in front of the students for the old disrespectful thing.

......

The square level of the room, but it doesn't matter so much.

At this moment, Fang Ping's flesh and blood are resurrecting more and more.

Soon, almost all the flesh and blood on his body recovered.

However, it is still a little close.

Just when everyone was waiting outside, Fang Ping suddenly shattered the flesh and blood on his face, and suddenly Fu Changding, who was staring at him with wide eyes, took a step back, I go, it will scare people to death, okay!

"It's all right, cow!"

Fu Changding took a breath, this kind of person is too terrifying.

Fang Ping didn't bother to pay attention to them, and plunged into the cauldron, burying his whole head in it.

The blood in the pot gradually faded from golden red to color, and began to change to transparent color.

The next moment, the other four golden-body powerhouses turned pale and looked sideways at Wu Kuishan.

Wu Kuishan nodded slightly, and several people withdrew their palms.

Inside, Fang Ping suddenly said sullenly: "A few grandmasters, give me some more." ”

Wu Kuishan saw that his head was still stuffed in the pot, and frowned and said, "It should be okay." ”

"One ...... missing"

"Fang Ping!"

Wu Kuishan was a little dissatisfied, do you really think these eight products are your subordinates?

Now that the injury is healed, come out.

Fang Ping was silent for a moment, then suddenly got out of his head, and said depressedly: "Let's lose it again!"

“......”

Outside, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly there was a burst of laughter to the extreme.

Wu Kuishan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said after a while: "That's it, wait for natural growth, and the restoration of immortal substances is not necessary, it is wasted." ”

"Headmaster!"

Fang Ping's face collapsed, and he said bitterly: "This ...... It's all gone, give me a little more!"

"Ahem, hair and eyebrows will grow sooner or later. ”

Wu Kuishan said irresponsibly, take the indestructible substance to restore the hair and eyebrows, it's a loss, the bare egg is good, and it will naturally grow after a while, and Fang Ping is not really a golden body.

"Don't!"

Fang Ping wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly said: "I'll pay ......"

Outside, a few Bapin didn't pay attention to him, and it was almost enough.

Besides, they don't think it's necessary to restore some hair and eyebrows, and even if they give money, they feel that it's too wasteful.

"Headmaster!"

"Teacher!"

"Several Grandmasters......"

Seeing that these people were going out, Fang Ping was about to cry, what the hell, it's all come to this point, can't you throw me away again?

At this moment, he knows what he looks like, his whole head is bare, and he is not the kind that is shaved out, but the kind that is peeled off the shell of boiled eggs.

Absolutely smooth!

No stubble!

"Don't go, Headmaster!"

Fang Ping's cry of blood sounded, but Wu Kuishan ignored him and walked out with a few eight pins.

The others were also trembling and walked out, waiting for Fang Ping to come out.

"Don't, give me a little more, just a little, isn't this deliberately tricking me?"

Fang Ping wanted to cry without tears, these old people didn't cultivate, they definitely deliberately tricked him!

It's all so much output, do you still care about this?

If others don't say it, it's no problem for Wu Kuishan to give it at all, he can cultivate this in two or three days.

Chen Yunxi, who was walking at the end, couldn't help but turn around and comfort: "Actually, it's pretty good-looking, you better come out first." ”

"Don't go out even if you die!"

Fang Ping yelled angrily, absolutely deliberately, it was too annoying!

I look like a fart, I look like a ghost, I won't be laughed to death by others when I go out, am I shameless?