Half an hour later. Xinghai Company, mecha construction factory. "What? There's a spy invasion?" Fang Xing had just finished beating the flesh and blood offspring, and when he came back, he heard news that made him frown. "Yes." Wei Jiali adjusted her glasses: "Fortunately, she was discovered in time and Miss Nangong came to help... The spy did not cause any damage." "Where are the people?" Fang Xing looked at Nangong Xue. "Killed himself." Nangong Xue frowned: "Do we need the security department of our Nine Swords Academy to intervene and investigate?"
"Thank you, but I don't need it at the moment." Fang Xing waved his hand. He intuitively felt that this incident of the Evil God's Descendants had something to do with the spy invasion, and it seemed too much of a coincidence. 'If it's just a new inhibitor, the background of Wu Sheng and two super-first-class universities is enough to protect...' ‘But if you add in the unknown extraterritorial evil god material, isn’t it a bit eye-catching? ’ ‘No, with the current level of confidentiality in the laboratory, it should be just suspicion, right? ’ 'In this case, if the soldiers come to block it, the water will come and the soil will cover it...' … at the same time. Dragon Star, Wormhole. A spaceship that looked like a dark dragon slowly flew out of the wormhole. Inside the ship, in a hall. A warrior with very thin hair and similar appearance to a little old man was sitting cross-legged. He has a big head and a thin body. He looks very old, but his eyes are very bright. Martial arts energy gathered around them, causing the void to faintly fluctuate. "Martial Saint Wu Yong, you will serve as the prosecutor this time and go to the White Bird Star in the Evil Dragon Galaxy to confirm the materials and military exploits." The mechanical voice of the ‘Omniscient Brain’ came out. Every time there is an attack at the level of the descendants of the evil god, it doesn't end with everyone sharing the meat after killing them. In fact, according to the orthodox process, it must be reported first, then the federation will confirm the results, and finally, after review, rewards will be given and distributed.
Grace and prestige come from the top, and rewards and punishments are in the hands of the federal governor, which is a sign of the stability of the regime. If the people below just divide the spoils privately, then there is obviously something wrong with the foundation of the rule. Of course, special cases will be treated accordingly. When the person who performed the meritorious service was a martial saint, ordinary federal civil servants did not dare to say anything. At this time, a new balancing force is needed. Considering that Zhou Ye Hua Martial Saint must be stationed in the Evil Dragon Star, the one traveling this time became Martial Saint Wu Yong. "Fang Xing, he broke through to the Martial Saint level in his fifties, he is truly a genius..." Wu Yong looked at Fang Xing's resume with an incomprehensible expression on his face: "During college, you also killed your mentor Wei Shentong?... Xiao Wu Sheng is a rising star in our department. Although he is stuck at the Wu Sheng mark, he has been unable to break through. , but with his Vajra body, once he breaks through, he will be a powerful martial saint. Now that he is dead, there will be nothing left..." With the Federation's technology, it is certainly possible to clone another Wei Shentong easily. But it is difficult to say whether the other party can cultivate to the Vajra Realm again. What's more, it requires a lot of resource investment, which seems very cost-effective. Also, cloning is not resurrection. Therefore, even high-level powerful people are truly dead when they die. "It's my turn to review this time. It's a very strange thing... No one from our faction is making efforts, so it's other factions who want to fish in troubled waters?" A glimmer of light flashed in Wu Yong's seemingly cloudy old eyes. It is naturally extraordinary that he can cultivate to the level of Martial Saint. Although this kind of task is claimed to be randomly arranged by the 'all-knowing brain', whoever believes it is stupid. "Do you want me to weigh in on the newly promoted Martial Saint? It's really... interesting." The joints on Wu Yong's palm crackled, with a hint of anticipation. … “The federal prosecutor is coming?” On White Bird Star, Fang Xing also obtained this news from various channels. "It feels like it's not for that flesh and blood offspring." He sighed and rubbed his brows. However, this is a routine temptation and should not be responded to too harshly. "It seems that your factory has attracted a lot of people's attention." Nangong Xue was beside him, taking off his glasses: "How about it? Do you want to kill that person?" "What are you losing your mind about? That's a Martial Saint." Fang Xing glared at Nangong Xue.
The sword master of the Nine Swords Academy has some problems with his brain. "That's really boring..." Nangong Xue yawned, put on her glasses, and suddenly turned into an earthy school girl again, sealing her charm. … A few hours later. Star River Island. A spaceship that looked like a black dragon docked slowly. The spaceship door opened automatically, and a figure walked down, it was Wu Yong! "Wu Wusheng, welcome!" Fang Xing greeted him with a smile on his face. "Fang Wusheng!" Wu Yong also showed a smile and took the initiative to reach out. The two sides held their hands together, and the void seemed to be shaken! ‘A show of force? ’ Feeling the powerful force coming from his palm, Fang Xing smiled slightly and circulated the mystery of fire. Click! There was a harsh sound of bone cracking. Wu Yong's expression changed, and he withdrew his palm without leaving a trace, and a turmoil arose in his heart: 'How old is he... to actually be able to defeat me? ’ Through this time of joining hands, Wu Yong knew that he was no match for Fang Xing. Among ancient martial arts, there is a way to differentiate between superior and inferior by joining hands. The grip just now made him know that if it was a life and death fight, he might be beaten to death by Fang Xing! Thinking about my own age and the age of the other person, I suddenly felt that I had lived my age like a dog. "Wu Wusheng please... I have prepared a banquet." Fang Xing had a smile on his face, as if he was not the one who had committed the murder just now. "Um." Wu Yong nodded in agreement. For Wu Sheng's physical recovery, bone fractures are not a big deal, and he has almost recovered. At this time, I weighed it in my mind and quit immediately.
‘If this square star is very weak, maybe I can force the factory to be inspected... As for now? It's better to get business done. ’ The upper echelons of the federation do things like spring breeze and rain, with a lot of unspoken rules. It's like this time when he received the mission, he didn't mention anything about the mecha factory at all. If Wu Yong can suppress Fang Xing, he can naturally conduct an in-depth investigation. But if you can't suppress it, then you can honestly settle the merits of your flesh-and-blood heirs, and then you can leave. Of course, Wu Yong could also use his official status to conduct forcible searches. But when the time comes, you must bear the consequences yourself! … In the living room. Fang Xing personally accompanied him, and Davis and others were there. "This time a flesh-and-blood heir appeared, and everyone's response was remarkable... The one who contributed the most was naturally Fang Wusheng." After the banquet, Wu Yong went to inspect the corpse of the evil god's heir, and then began to discuss merits in a business-like manner. "How is Fang Wu Sheng going to deal with this flesh and blood offspring? According to the merits calculated by Zhi Nao, you can occupy of the flesh and blood offspring! The Federation encourages all martial saints to hand over all the spoils of war. In this case, the merits obtained can be increased by another 30%... If Fang Wusheng needs items such as 'Refining Divine Essence', you can also reserve one in advance..." Hearing this, Nangong Xue, who was acting as secretary next to him, suddenly lit up and looked at Fang Xing with longing eyes. Refining the marrow requires the descendants of the evil god as raw materials, and the output is very low. There are too many Diamond Realm warriors in the Federation. Even if she has a background in the Nine Swords Academy, she has to queue up if she wants one. But now, it’s an honest opportunity to jump in line! "I need to keep half of the main materials of Blood and Blood to build my own mecha." Fang Xing thought for a while and then said directly: "Can the remaining share be exchanged for a 'Divine Essence'?" "A flesh-and-blood offspring can usually only refine two or three divine marrows. This flesh-and-blood offspring is not very strong and can be refined even less, maybe only one or two..." Wu Yong shook his head. Everyone wants this top-notch resource. Even the Martial Saint and Martial God have disciples, juniors, relatives and friends who need to be taken care of... "According to Zhinao's calculations, the share you turned in, Fang Wusheng, is not enough to exchange for a piece of divine marrow, but... you can lock in the priority!" He smiled slightly: "If it is used by this Ms. Nangong... With the background of Nine Swords Academy, it is enough to upgrade the sequence to the top three. It will definitely be her turn next time." "Can." After Fang Xing asked Nangong Xue's opinion, he agreed directly. He was doing it as a favor. After all, after allocating the booking qualification to Nangong Xue, Nangong Xue would definitely have to repay him with some contribution, or even more...
After Fang Xing's side is over, Davis and the others won't even have a share of flesh-and-blood heirs, only promotions and salary increases... Some of the top resources in the Federation will not be open to the public at all, and Fang Xing also relies on his own unparalleled power. Only with talent and amazing training speed can he break out of these layers of shackles. 'This Wu Yong seems to be quite knowledgeable...' Looking at the refreshing Wu Dawu Sheng, Fang Xing thought to himself: 'Or... when you are strong enough, you will find that there are good people around you? ’ … Time flies. Since Wu Yong left, Nangong Xue also left. She has waited for the breakthrough opportunity that other Vajra realm martial artists have been seeking, and is ready to return to Nine Swords Academy for retreat, and sprint towards the realm of Martial Saint with all her strength! It should be said that he was stimulated by Fang Xing's breakthrough. This woman is the genius of Nine Swords Academy, and she is also a woman full of pride. Inside the factory. Fang Xing glanced at his own exclusive mecha and found that it already had quite an outline. The dark armor plates were installed piece by piece, looking like a ferocious giant. "Boss, the construction level of the exclusive mecha has exceeded 50%!" Dr. Wang's face was full of joy and he lowered his voice: "Because the raw materials used are very harmonious, the difficulty of the work is much reduced..." Although it is claimed that the main body uses flesh and blood offspring, in fact, Fang Xing's mecha does not use the materials of the weak chicken offspring at all. The main body is still the pale offspring, while the key parts are made of the pale mother body to facilitate future upgrades. These two materials are very harmonious and bring unexpected benefits. If Fang Xing hadn't been promoted to the Martial God and couldn't bear it, he would even want to use the extraterritorial evil god as the main material to build an exclusive Martial God-level mecha! "In another ten years, it will definitely be built." Dr. Wang assured with joy on his face. "Ten years is not long..." Fang Xing was quite emotional. Today, his immortal clone is still practicing hard on Mingkun Island and has not yet reached the peak of his magic power in the early stage of Nascent Soul. As for me? It has improved by leaps and bounds. Fang Xing’s consciousness is condensed in the attribute panel: [Name: Fang Xing] 【Age: 55】 [Profession: Immortal Warrior]
[Eighth Realm: Martial Saint] [Martial Will Secret Pattern: 199/200 (Master)] [Star Martial Nine Absolutes: 1125/2000 (Grandmaster)] [Great Sun Tathagata Mantra: 366/400 (Master)] [Twin Guardian Books of Heavenly Mother Might and Golden Lotus: 1/400 (Master)] [Great Sun Tathagata Palm: 7/200 (Master)] [Mystery of Fire: 17/100 (Proficient)] [Gate of the Heavens: 99/100] … "I'm 55 years old this year, and I'll be 65 in ten years. I'm still young and can contribute to the Blue Star Federation's cause..." Fang Xing, who is still a doctoral student and destined to stay in school after graduation and completely escape military service, thought shamelessly. "I spent these few years, in addition to advancing the Great Sun Tathagata Palm and the Mystery of Fire by one level, the most important thing is to perfect the 'Nine Absolutes of Star Martial Arts'!" The so-called 'Nine Absolutes of Star Martial Arts' is the most suitable unique skill for Fang Xing to integrate the two perfect skills of Dragon Tiger Posture and Dragon Elephant Vajra Indestructible Divine Power based on the previous Seven Absolutes of Star Martial Arts! Nine is the number of extremes! Therefore, even if more martial arts essences are incorporated in the future, it is only the Nine Absolutes of Star Martial Arts! Unless there are some earth-shaking changes, maybe it can be renamed and called 'Ten Absolutes of Martial Arts' or something like that... "Finally, the Gate of the Heavens is finally about to be completed again. Daxia Universe, at least I can go there again..." Fang Xing's heart was inevitably a little excited. The 'Proficient' level of the Mystery of Fire brought him great benefits, and it increased his strength in all aspects! 'This is because I don't have the inheritance secret book, I can only comprehend it by myself, and the progress is very slow...If it was in the Yuanzhong Temple, I might have reached the master level. ’ The ‘proficient’ level of the mystery of fire brought even greater gains, that is, Fang Xing vaguely felt that his ‘affinity with fire’ was extremely high. Even through continuous comprehension of the mystery, he vaguely saw the path above the God of War. “The cultivation of the Martial Saint is very simple, just practice the ‘Great Sun Tathagata Palm’. When you reach the master or even grandmaster level, you will definitely be able to condense the ‘Great Sun Tathagata Dharmakaya’ and become a Martial God!” “Of course, if my Great Sun Tathagata Palm wants to be promoted to the Grandmaster level, I must first upgrade the ‘Great Sun Tathagata Mantra’ to the Grandmaster level, but this is not far away…” “The Great Sun Tathagata Mantra is promoted to the master level, bringing the Great Sun divinity… What changes will the Grandmaster have? Will it not directly condense the ‘Great Sun Godhead’, and then I will become an evil god?” “No, does the real evil god from outside the domain have such a thing as godhead? It seems that there is only the so-called ‘authority’…” Authority is a high degree of condensation of rules in a certain aspect! Now Fang Xing is constantly deepening the mystery of fire, and even sees the way to condense his own authority! "The way of immortal martial arts is just one way, and it is not safe!"
"The Blue Star Federation has not yet determined the way above the Martial God, so I can't take it lightly..." "In addition to the way of immortal martial arts, there must be another insurance... For example, get the promotion system of the Great Xia World!" Fang Xing's eyes are full of expectations. Card, tomorrow morning update postponed