Global martial arts masters: an ordinary duo

Chen Fan did not continue to argue with Qin Fengqing, but looked at the logistics officer and said, "Uncle, do you have weapons forged from A-grade alloy?"

Previously, he was attacked by a peak level six warrior from the underground cave. His thunder sword was bent, and he never had time to replace it. This time, after the loot was calculated, he happened to be able to replace it with an A-grade alloy weapon at the military logistics department.

The logistics officer in front of him had a smile on his face and said enthusiastically: "Of course, what type of weapons do you need?"

"For combat knives, it's best to have something a bit more powerful."

The officer quickly took out an exquisite atlas and said, "These are knives. We can use A-grade alloy to make them for you."

Chen Fan took the album and glanced at it, frowning and said, "Isn't it in stock?"

For him, A-grade alloy weapons are only temporary weapons. As long as they are usable, the requirements are not that high.

The officer smiled and said: "The demand for A-grade alloy weapons is relatively small. The military department generally does not have them in stock. Only by tailoring them according to your usage habits can we have weapons that are more suitable for you."

A-grade alloy weapons are generally used by sixth-grade warriors. There are not many sixth-grade warriors in Donglin City, and they generally have no inventory.

What's more important is that these sixth-grade warriors will stay in this stage for a long time, so the weapons used in the sixth-grade stage will stay with them for a long time, so they will tailor the weapons that best suit them based on their own usage habits.

Zhang Yu said: "Mowu has its own weapons production line. We can go back to school to customize it."

"The school also has its own weapons production line?" Chen Fan asked in shock.

Mowu is really all-powerful. It's not like a school at all. It even has things like a weapons production line.

Zhang Yu asked doubtfully: "The materials in the martial arts club should have records of these related contents, don't you know?"

Chen Fan said sarcastically: "I didn't pay attention."

After taking over as the president of the martial arts club, he threw all the information to Fang Ping and concentrated on his cultivation without paying any attention to it.

The corners of Zhang Yu's mouth twitched. You, the president, really don't care about anything. You don't even know the basic information about this kind of school.

"Should I go back and get some A-grade alloy weapons too?"

Qin Fengqing licked her lips and murmured, 10 billion is more than enough to buy an A-grade alloy weapon. A-grade alloy has 200 credits per kilogram, and 50 kilograms makes a knife. That's 10000 credits, which is only 3 million in cash.

Buy an A-grade alloy weapon, and you can still have some money left to buy a piece of leather armor...

Just as Qin Fengqing was thinking about it, Chen Fan interrupted: "If you don't have enough cultivation resources, why are you still thinking about buying A-grade alloy weapons? Wouldn't it be too luxurious for a fourth-grade warrior to use A-grade alloy weapons?"

"That's a bad word."

Qin Fengqing said seriously: "With my cultivation talent, I will reach the sixth level soon. Now that I have money, there is nothing wrong with changing to a better weapon in advance. Change it early and enjoy it. I can also take advantage of this B-grade alloy in my hand." It hasn’t suffered much wear and tear, so it’s a good price.”

Everyone was speechless, are you also called talented?

Your cultivation speed is entirely due to the accumulation of resources.

However, those resources were obtained by Qin Fengqing's life time and time again, so it was not convenient for them to say anything more.

"It's up to you, as long as you're happy, but don't rely on my energy stone."

Chen Fan was speechless for a while. It was Qin Fengqing's own money anyway, and he was not the other party's parents, so he was too lazy to care how the other party spent the money.

"Don't worry, a gentleman's words can't be followed by a horse!"

On the surface, Qin Fengqing promised with confidence, but in her heart, she was thinking, what does the gentleman's promise to you have to do with me, Mr. Qin?
Since there was no A-grade alloy in stock, Chen Fan no longer hesitated and left the logistics office with everyone.

...The military base outside Donglin Cave.

Several people got their mobile phones and found that everyone had received a message that Mowu called all students back to school and would hold a school-wide meeting on July 7th.

Staring at this text message, Chen Fan said happily: "Teacher and the others are out?"

The Demon City Caves, which had been closed for nearly three months, were finally reopened, proving that the riots in the Demon City Caves were finally suppressed, otherwise these magic martial arts instructors would not have come out now.

Zhang Yu had a lonely look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "The school-wide meeting should be held to announce the death of the old principal."

"Old Principal..."

Chen Fan shook his head. It was a pity that he could not save the old principal.

He silently walked to the corner and called his mentor.

"Chen Fan?"

"I just came out of the Donglin Catacombs, and I received the news that you came out of the Demon City Catacombs. It really made me happy." Hearing the long-lost voice of his mentor again, Chen Fan was really happy. He was glad that his mentor came out of the caves alive. came back.

"Yes." Zhao Anbang's faint voice came from the other side, without any emotion.

The instructor's tone seemed unusual. Logically speaking, since he hadn't spoken to his instructor for so long, the instructor should have been very happy to receive his call.

Chen Fan felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he picked something happier and said, "Teacher, I seem to be number one in the fourth rank."

"Ah, very good."

Zhao Anbang still said calmly, Chen Fan felt a little bit in his heart. His mentor would not have an accident. Just like mentor Bai Ruoxi, some important parts of his body were missing.
"Teacher, are you in any trouble?" Chen Fan asked anxiously.

It must not be true. Teacher, please don’t let anything happen to you, he prayed silently in his heart.

"Yeah, I'm in big trouble."

"What's the trouble?"

His face turned ugly. Could it be that he was right?
"Chen Fan, you did a great thing during my absence!"

Zhao Anbang's cold voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone, making people feel like they were in an ice cellar.

Chen Fan quickly recalled the experience during this period and found nothing to be dissatisfied with. He could only ask cautiously: "Teacher, did I make any mistake?"

Zhao Anbang was silent for a few seconds and said coldly: "No, you did a good job and lived up to my expectations. President of the Martial Arts Club, ranked first in the national fourth-level combat power list. These honors make me very happy."

Suddenly his mood changed and he said in a deep voice: "But you are my student, Zhao Anbang, why should you give good things to that old guy Li Changsheng first?"

Zhao Anbang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. As soon as he came out of the Demon City crypt, he heard that his disciple had won the honor of being the first in the fourth grade. He was originally full of joy.

But when he returned to school, he found that Old Man Li could actually cultivate spiritual power, and because he was a student, he gave him a treasure that could heal spiritual power.

How could he not be angry about this? He treated his student with all his heart. When Chen Fan first entered the cave, he gave him a B-level alloy weapon. No other student had such treatment.

With the good stuff, I actually gave it to the old guy Li Changsheng first.

He gave it to them, but after they returned to school, Li Changsheng always wandered in front of them intentionally or unintentionally, for fear that they would not know that his mental power had recovered. (End of chapter)