Chapter 318: Several Years (Additional Updates, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)
Half an hour later.
Xinghai Company, mecha manufacturing factory.
"What? A spy invasion?"
Fang Xing had just finished fighting the Flesh and Blood Offspring and when he came back he heard a piece of news that made him frown.
"Yes."
Wei Jiali adjusted her glasses: "Fortunately, we found it in time, and Miss Nangong helped... the spy didn't cause any damage."
"Where are the people?"
Fang Xing looked at Nangong Xue.
"He committed suicide."
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 for now."
Fang Xing waved his hand.
He had a hunch that this incident of the offspring of the evil god had something to do with the spy invasion and seemed too coincidental.
"If it's just a new type of inhibitor, the background of Wu Sheng and two top-notch universities is enough to protect it..."
"But with the addition of unknown foreign evil god materials, isn't it a bit eye-catching?"
"No, considering the current confidentiality of the laboratory, it should be just a suspicion, right?"
"In that case, we should fight back when the enemy comes and block the water with earth..."
…
at the same time.
Dragon Star, Wormhole.
A spaceship that looked like a pitch-black dragon slowly flew out of the wormhole.
Inside the ship, in a hall.
A warrior with sparse hair and who looked like an old man was sitting cross-legged.
He has a big head, a thin body, looks very old, but his eyes are bright.
The spirit of martial arts gathered around, causing the void to fluctuate slightly.
"Wu Yong, Martial Saint, 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 achievements."
The mechanical voice of the 'Omniscient Brain' came out.
Every time there’s an attack at the level of the offspring of an evil god, we either kill them and then divide the meat among ourselves.
In fact, according to the orthodox process, it must be reported first, then the federation confirms the results, and finally after review, rewards and distribution are made based on merit.
The stability of the regime lies in the fact that grace and power come from above and rewards and punishments are controlled by the federal consuls.
If the subordinates simply divide the spoils among themselves, then there is obviously something wrong with the foundation of rule.
Of course, special circumstances require special treatment.
When the one who performed the meritorious service was a martial saint, ordinary federal civil servants dared not say anything.
At this time, a new balancing force is needed to enter the market.
Considering that Martial Saint Zhou Yehua had to stay in the Evil Dragon Star, Martial Saint Wu Yong became the one who traveled this time.
"Fang Xing, he has achieved the breakthrough to Martial Saint in his fifties. He is truly a genius..."
Wu Yong looked at Fang Xing's resume with an inexplicable expression on his face: "During college, he also killed his mentor Wei Shentong? ... The little Martial Saint was a rising star in our department. Although he was stuck at the Martial Saint level and couldn't break through, with his Vajra physique, he would be a strong Martial Saint once he broke through. Now that he's dead, there's nothing left..."
With the Federation's technology, it is certainly possible to easily clone another Wei Shentong.
But whether the other party can cultivate to the Vajra realm again is a difficult thing to say.
What's more, it requires a huge amount of resource investment, which seems to be very uneconomical.
Also, cloning is not resurrection.
Therefore, even if a high-level strong person dies, he is really dead.
"It's my turn to review this time, and it's a very strange thing... No one in our faction is making any effort, so it must be other factions trying to take advantage of the situation?"
A gleam of light flashed in Wu Yong's seemingly cloudy old eyes.
He was able to cultivate to the level of a Martial Saint, so he was naturally extraordinary. Although this kind of mission was said to be randomly arranged by the 'omniscient brain', anyone who believed it would be a fool.
"Want me to weigh the new Martial Saint? It's really... interesting."
The joints on Wu Yong's palms cracked, with a hint of anticipation.
…
"The federal prosecutor is coming?"
On White Bird Star, Fang Xing also obtained this news from various channels.
"I don't think it's for that flesh and blood offspring."
He sighed and rubbed his eyebrows.
However, this is just a routine test and should not be responded to too drastically.
"It seems that your factory has attracted a lot of attention."
Nangong Xue was beside him and took off her glasses: "How about it? Do you want to kill that guy?"
"What the hell are you thinking? He's a martial saint."
Fang Xing glared at Nangong Xue.
The sword masters of the Nine Swords Academy all have some issues with their brains.
"That's really boring..."
Nangong Xue yawned, put on her glasses, and instantly turned into a rustic schoolgirl again, hiding her charm.
…
A few hours later.
Galaxy Island.
A spaceship that looked like a black dragon slowly docked.
The hatch of the spacecraft opened automatically, and a figure walked down. It was Wu Yong!
"Wu Wusheng, welcome!"
Fang Xing went to greet him with a smile on his face.
"Fang Wusheng!"
Wu Yong also smiled and extended his hand.
The two sides put their hands together, and the void seemed to tremble! "A show of force?"
Feeling the powerful force coming from his palm, Fang Xing smiled slightly and activated the mystery of fire.
Snap!
A sharp sound of bones cracking was heard.
Wu Yong's expression changed, and he withdrew his hand without leaving a trace, but a storm was brewing in his heart: 'How old is he... and he can actually beat me?'
Through this fight, Wu Yong knew that he was no match for Fang Xing.
In ancient martial arts, the superiority is determined by shaking hands.
The grip just now made him realize 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 other person's age, I suddenly felt that I was living a dog's life at my age.
"Please, Wu Wusheng... I have prepared a banquet."
Fang Xing had a smile on his face, as if he was not the one who had just committed the murder.
"Um."
Wu Yong nodded in agreement.
Considering the Martial Saint's physical recovery ability, a bone fracture is not a big deal, and he has almost recovered.
After weighing it in my mind, I immediately decided not to do it.
"If this star is weak, maybe I can force an inspection of the factory... As for now? Let's just stick to business."
The federal upper echelons do things in a gentle and gentle manner, with a lot of unspoken rules.
It was like when they received the mission this time, there was no mention of 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 just be honest, settle the merits of your flesh and blood descendants, and then you can leave.
Of course, Wu Yong could also rely on his official status to conduct a forced search.
But when the time comes, you will have to bear the consequences yourself!
…
In the reception room.
Fang Xing accompanied him personally, and Davis and others were also there.
"Everyone's responses to the appearance of the flesh and blood offspring this time are commendable... The one who contributed the most is naturally Fang Wusheng."
After the banquet, Wu Yong went to check the corpse of the evil god's offspring, and then began to discuss the merits in an official manner.
"How is Fang Wusheng going to deal with this flesh and blood offspring? According to the merits calculated by the intelligent brain, you can occupy 89.6% of the flesh and blood offspring! The Federation encourages all martial saints to hand over all the spoils. In this way, the merits obtained can be increased by another 30%... If Fang Wusheng needs items such as 'Refining Spirit Essence', he can also reserve one in advance..."
Hearing this, Nangong Xue, who was acting as a secretary next to him, suddenly brightened up and looked at Fang Xing with longing eyes.
Refining the divine essence requires the offspring of the evil god as raw material, and the output is very low.
There are too many Vajra Realm warriors in the Federation. Even if she has the background of Nine Swords Academy, she has to wait in line if she wants one.
But now is a fair opportunity to jump the queue! "I need to keep half of the main materials of the Flesh and Blood Offspring to build my own mecha."
Fang Xing thought about it and said directly: "Can the remaining share be exchanged for a 'Spirit Refining Essence'?"
"A descendant of flesh and blood can usually only refine two or three spirit essences. This descendant of flesh and blood is not very strong, so he can refine even fewer, perhaps only one or two..."
Wu Yong shook his head.
Everyone wants this kind of top-level resource.
Even a martial saint or martial god has disciples, juniors, relatives, friends, etc. who need to be taken care of...
"According to the calculation of the intelligent computer, the share you handed in, Fang Wusheng, is not enough to exchange for a Spirit Refining Essence, 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 raise the sequence to the top three, and it will definitely be her turn next time."
"Can."
After Fang Xing asked Nangong Xue for her opinion, he agreed immediately.
He was just doing a favor. After all, after giving the reservation qualification to Nangong Xue, Nangong Xue would definitely have to return his contribution points, or even more...
After Fang Xing's case was over, Davis and his gang didn't even get a share of flesh and blood offspring, only promotions and salary increases… Some of the Federation's top resources are simply not open to the public. Fang Xing relied on his unparalleled talent and amazing training speed to fight his way out of these layers of shackles.
"This Wu Yong seems to be quite knowledgeable and interesting..."
Looking at the warm and welcoming Wu Da Wusheng, Fang Xing thought to himself: "Or maybe... 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 had waited for the breakthrough opportunity that other Vajra Realm martial artists had been desperately seeking, and was already preparing to return to the Nine Swords Academy for retreat, striving to reach the Martial Saint realm with all her might! It should be said that she was stimulated by Fang Xing's breakthrough.
This woman is the prodigy of the Nine Swords Academy, and is also a woman with a proud heart.
Inside the factory.
Fang Xing glanced at his own exclusive mecha and found that it already had a clear outline.
The black armor plates were installed one by one, and it looked like a ferocious giant.
"Boss, the construction rate of the exclusive mecha has exceeded 50%!"
Dr. Wang was delighted and lowered his voice: "Since the raw materials used are very compatible, the difficulty of the work is much lower..."
Although it was claimed that the main body of the mecha was made of flesh and blood offspring, in fact Fang Xing's mecha did not use any materials from that weakling's offspring.
The main body is still the pale offspring, while the key parts are made of the pale mother body, which is convenient for future upgrades. These two materials are very harmonious and bring unexpected benefits.
If Fang Xing had not yet been promoted to a Martial God and it was not too much for him to bear, he would even want to use the extraterritorial evil god as the main material to create his own Martial God-level mecha!
“In another ten years, it can definitely be completed.”
Dr. Wang made the assurance with a delighted look on his face.
"Ten years is not long..."
Fang Xing was quite emotional.
Now his immortal clone is still practicing hard on Mingkun Island and has not yet reached the peak of magical powers of the early Nascent Soul stage.
As for the original body?
It has made great progress.
Fang Xing's consciousness is concentrated on the attribute panel: [Name: Fang Xing]
Age: 55
[Occupation: Immortal Warrior]
[Eighth Realm: Martial Saint]
[Secret Mark of Martial Arts Will: 199/200 (Mastery)]
[Xingwu Jiujue: 1125/2000 (Grandmaster)]
[Mahavairocana Mantra: 366/400 (Master)]
[Tianmu Mighty Golden Lotus Twin Guardian Book: 1/400 (Master)]
[Great Sun Tathagata Palm: 7/200 (Mastery)]
[Mystery of Fire: 17/100 (Proficient)]
[Gate of the Heavens: 99/100]
…
"I am 55 years old this year, and I will be 65 in ten years. I am still young and can contribute to the Blue Star Federation..."
Now he is still a doctoral student and is destined to stay in school after graduation. Fang Xing, who has completely escaped military service, thought shamelessly.
"In the past few years, in addition to advancing the Great Sun Tathagata Palm and the Mystery of Fire to a higher level, the most important thing is to perfect the 'Nine Absolute Star Martial Arts'!"
The so-called 'Nine Wonders of Star Martial Arts' is based on the previous Seven Wonders of Star Martial Arts, and Fang Xing has integrated the two master's perfect skills of Dragon Tiger Posture and Dragon Elephant Vajra Indestructible Divine Power into it, integrating the most suitable unique skills for himself! Nine is the number of extremes! Therefore, even if more martial arts essences are integrated in the future, it is only the Nine Wonders of Star Martial Arts! Unless there is some earth-shaking change, maybe it can be renamed as 'Ten Wonders of Martial Arts' or something like that...
"Finally, the Gate of the Heavens is finally about to be completed. I can go to the Great Xia Universe at least once more..."
Fang Xing couldn't help but feel some emotions surging in his heart.
The 'skilled' level of the mystery of fire brought him great benefits and increased his strength in all aspects!
'This is because I don't have any secret manuals, so I can only comprehend on my own, and my progress is very slow... If I were in Yuanzhong Temple, I might have reached the master level.'
The 'proficient' level of the mystery of fire brought even greater benefits, which was that Fang Xing vaguely felt that his 'affinity with fire' was extremely high.
Even through constant comprehension of the mysteries, he could vaguely see the path beyond the God of War.
"The training of a Martial Saint is very simple. It is just to practice the 'Great Sun Tathagata Palm'. When you reach the level of a master or even a grandmaster, you will be able to condense the 'Great Sun Tathagata Dharmakaya' and become a Martial God!"
"Of course, if I want to upgrade my Mahavairocana Palm to Grandmaster level, I must first upgrade the Mahavairocana Mantra to Grandmaster level, but this is not far away..."
"The Great Sun Tathagata Mantra promoted me to a master, which brought me the Great Sun Godhood... Then what changes will the Grand Master undergo? Will it not directly condense the 'Great Sun Godhood', and then I will become an evil god?"
“No, does a true extraterritorial evil god have such a thing as godhood? It seems that he only has the so-called ‘authority’…”
Authority is a highly concentrated rule in a certain aspect! Now Fang Xinghuo's mysteries are getting deeper and deeper, and he even sees the way to condense his own authority! "The way of immortal martial arts is just a way, and it is not safe!"
"The Blue Star Federation is so poor that it has not yet determined the path above the Martial God. I cannot take it lightly..."
"In addition to the way of immortal martial arts, there must be another insurance... For example, obtaining the promotion system of the Great Xia world!"
Fang Xing's eyes were full of anticipation.
Card, tomorrow morning update postponed (end of this chapter)
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