My Martial Arts Will Become An Evil God!

"Adviser Fang, this is your uniform.

On the top floor of a building, a helicopter parked aside.

A special mediation officer handed Fang Ping a set of special mediation uniforms respectfully.

Fang Ping has been in contact with Li Wanjiang these past few days because he is approaching the exploration of the ancient secret realm.

Since Fang Ping's strength has reached the virtual level, it is no longer suitable for the personnel relationship to continue to be attached to the Haichuan Special Mediator.

In the past few days, Li Wanjiang has persuaded Fang Ping more than once to become the director of the special mediation office at the provincial level, or to go directly to the headquarters of the special mediation office to perform his duties.

However, Fang Ping now has a good relationship with the Special Commissioner.

But after all, his situation is not suitable for getting too close to the state officials.

So Fang Ping still rejected Li Wanjiang's proposal.

In the end, Li Wanjiang offered Fang Ping a consultant position.

What he has to do is basically the same as before, but in terms of power and various job levels, he is no weaker than other division chiefs who have been upgraded to special mediation offices.

As for the uniform, in fact, Jin Feng also gave Fang Ping.

It's just that Fang Ping felt that this uniform was too conspicuous and high-profile, which was not suitable for his low-key and steady personality, so he kept it at home to eat ashes.

This time because it was a joint operation between the special mediation and several major sects.

So you need to wear a uniform.

"Well, let's go.

Fang Ping took the uniform and boarded the helicopter directly.

Ka Ka Ka ~

The screw 170 propeller was spinning rapidly, and the helicopter slowly lifted into the air and flew towards the distant horizon quickly.

Speechless all the way.

Nearly half a day later, the helicopter landed somewhere in Nankang City on the southern coastline of the Xia Kingdom.

Wearing a special commission uniform similar to a military police uniform, Fang Ping stepped out of the helicopter with a straight body.

The uniform fits well, and Fang Ping's sturdy body props up the uniform.

But it's just right, it won't make his figure look bloated, and it looks like his clothes are too small.

On the contrary, at this time, it seems that this uniform supports Fang Ping's tall and thick body even more heroically.

"Special mediator Liu Anjie, I have met Consultant Fang!"

As soon as Fang Ping came down, a young man who had been waiting for a long time said hello respectfully and loudly.

"Are you the one who came to pick me up?"

Fang Ping looked at him and asked. At the same time, he glanced at him from the corner of the corner, and he knew all about the basic situation of this person.

Breaking through the secondary limit, which is equivalent to the strength of a soul-level monster, is very good.

However, the breath is still not stable enough, and it should be no more than three years away from breaking through the second human body limit.

Looking at the characteristics of the body shape, the training should be agile martial arts, not the kind of power-based martial arts that open up and close (ajea) with great force.

"Yes, at the same time, I am also one of the members of this operation. I also hope that Consultant Fang can give more advice in the subsequent operations."

Liu Anjie replied respectfully.

His attitude is really good because he knows that Gu Mi is not 100% safe

If you are in danger, the hope of survival lies in these powers.

That's right, Fang Ping, who was at the "virtual level" at this time, was in front of outsiders.

It is already at the power level.

Fang Ping knew about this.

But he always felt weird.

Shouldn't the great power be the kind of existence that catches the stars and grabs the moon?

Can your weak strength be called great?

It always feels so cheap.

"Okay, is the entrance to the ancient secret realm in this city?"

Fang Ping looked at him and raised his brows and asked with a chuckle.

However, before he spoke and breathed, a trace of the poison of desolation that could not be seen at all had been merging into the body of Liu Anjie in front of him.

Even Fang Ping himself was completely unaware of it.

Because this excellent habit has become his instinct.

You don't usually pay attention to your breathing, do you?

Besides, these desolate poisons are not harmful substances unless they are allowed by Fang Ping's mind.

Or even some kind of supplement that can enhance the physique of these people.

After all, he didn't want to hurt anyone, he just kept it behind.

"Uh, no, the entrance to the ancient secret realm is not here, but somewhere on the sea that is still some distance away from Nankang City.

Liu Anjie, who suddenly felt quite comfortable all over, twisted his body a little and replied.

Hearing his words, Fang Ping raised his brows.

"At sea? Why don't you just land at the entrance of the ancient secret realm?"

"It seems to be because there is some kind of special energy around the entrance to the ancient secret realm"

"The location cannot be determined at all in the air, and it can only be found by following a fixed route and traveling from the sea."

"So next we need to go to sea by boat."

"Now let's gather together with people from several major sects in Nankang City."

Hearing this, Fang Ping nodded, "Okay, let's go then."

Soon, Liu Anjie took Fang Ping to a pier by the sea.

This pier, because of this operation, has been completely closed at this time.

A large group of people in various costumes gathered.

There are those who wear Taoist robes, those who wear monks' robes, those who wear uniforms, and those who wear uniforms.

"Zixuan Mountain, Zhenyan Temple, Tianyuanwu..."

Seeing these people, Fang Ping's eyes narrowed slightly.

Fang Ping, who had nothing to do for more than half a month, also got a good understanding of the situation of various sects in the Xia Kingdom while studying the scriptures.

Similar to Taoism being divided into two sects, north and south, Buddhist warriors, after the events of the year, also gathered into three sects.

There are two temples in the north and south, plus Miying in the far west.

It's just that Tantra is basically not hidden and can basically be ignored.

This Shinyan Temple is the one in the south of the two Buddhist temples.

It is said that their method of cultivation is extremely unique, and can even be called a standout, and their idealism has reached the extreme.

But exactly how, Fang Ping is not clear.

As for the Tianyuan Wumeng, it was formed by the joint gathering of the remaining warriors and sects outside of Buddhism and Taoism.

And when Fang Ping's eyes moved to the group of people in the special adjustment office, he immediately raised his brows.

I saw two acquaintances.

Peng Liang, Ren Hui!

They are all acquaintances who fought together under the black abyss.

Even a few days ago, Pingcai and Ren Hui had just met.

"I forgot to ask Li Chu before, but I didn't expect you to be leading the team in this operation."

Fang Ping walked over and greeted the two with a smile.

"Haha, why don't you lead the team?"

"Your advisor is here, then we must hold your thigh tightly."

"All of us, who are helpless, will enter the ancient secret realm at that time. If we encounter danger, you must protect my old brother."

Seeing Fang Ping, Peng Liang said with a smile while joking that Fang Ping became a consultant.

"What's the use of just hugging your thighs, should I borrow you to lean on my thick chest to comfort your frightened little heart?"

Fang Ping and the others laughed and chatted jokingly.

Behind Liu Anjie's special mediation staff, they were standing in the back with their heads bowed and waiting.

Just listening to the jokes of several people, their faces unconsciously showed an uncontrollable smile.

good guy.

Director Peng and Director Ren didn't look very cold before.

It turns out that there is such a funny soul hidden under the mask of Gao Leng......

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