Soldier!

Please help me transform the other two seventh-grade weapons, merge them into one, and create a stronger divine weapon among the seventh-grade weapons..."

Zhang Tao's eyebrows are twitching, he is so rich!

Now that I have killed this guy, does he make a fortune?

After thinking about it, Zhang Tao pondered for a moment and said: "Actually, there is no need to prepare two offensive weapons. I can help you transform those boots into boots suitable for you, which can increase your speed.

Put on the magic weapon boots, and your speed will no longer be slower than that of the seventh-grade. Now, in terms of burst speed alone, you should still not be as fast as the seventh-grade."

Fang Ping's eyes moved slightly and he said, "That's no longer the case. Minister, you can modify a pair of boots for me, a seventh-grade sword, an eighth-grade sword..."

Zhang Tao smiled lightly and said: "This is a very laborious matter. In terms of handling fees..."

Fang Ping was shocked again!

Are you still going to charge me a handling fee?

…

More than an hour later, Fang Ping walked out of the Ministry of Education.

Looking back at the Ministry of Education, Fang Ping murmured: "You can eat people without spitting out their bones! It's just a modification. I'll give you 1 pound of life essence..."

Old Man Li said lazily: "It's not a loss. It's not that simple to transform three magic weapons. Even if you change someone else, you can't transform them."

Fang Ping sighed, forget it, stay away from Lao Zhang until you reach Jue Dian. This old man has too dark a heart.

Without saying anything else, Fang Ping was wearing a pair of extremely handsome combat boots. He glanced at the combat boots and said with a smile, "Teacher, let me try the speed to see if it can really increase the speed..."

When the words fell, there was only an afterimage left on the spot that had not dissipated!

As for Fang Ping, he appeared hundreds of meters away in an instant!

At this moment, Fang Ping's face was full of excitement!

So fast!

Of course, it consumes a lot of energy, and a lot of mental energy and blood are consumed at once!

But that speed just now exceeded the speed of sound!

At this moment, Fang Ping could really experience the speed of high-level experts, but with such a huge consumption, it is no wonder that those high-level experts would not continue to explode.

They can't, but Fang Ping is fine, as long as his body can withstand the pressure at such high speeds.

However, this kind of speed exceeding the speed of sound puts a lot of pressure on the body. If it lasts for a long time, the internal organs cannot bear it.

In addition to his boots, Fang Ping wore a knife similar to a peace knife on his waist.

What outsiders don't know is that there is an eighth-grade sword hidden in his Qi and Blood Gate, which is used as a weapon.

Fang Ping has already thought about it, the seventh-grade sword is for daily fighting, and the eighth-grade sword is for maintenance!

He was somewhat looking forward to whether the eighth-grade sword that he had been cultivating in the Qi-Blood Gate would be able to kill the eighth-grade sword like Lao Li when he drew it!

"An eighth-grade sword must be maintained forever. It lacks everything except energy, blood and mental strength!"

Fang Ping made up his mind, and now even Old Man Li no longer keeps swords.

There is no way to raise them. The stronger they are, the more years they raise their swords, the greater the effect on them may not be.

But Fang Ping is not very strong, so for him, maintaining a sword is still helpful.

And ordinary warriors can't afford it.

Three magic weapons... is just Fang Ping. Even if a seventh-grade warrior gets three magic weapons, he won't really use them all. Magic weapons need to be cultivated. He really can't afford to raise three. Then

There is no time to practice anymore.

But to Fang Ping, it's nothing. He only consumes tens of thousands of calories of energy and blood and thousands of kilohertz of mental power every day.

"A wealth of over 11 million is worth a day...it's only a few billion a year, it's nothing."
Chapter completed!