"Teacher, do you know what kind of doors in the ruins must be opened by a spiritual master under 200?"

"What are you asking about this?"

"Teacher, this is very important to me, do you know?"

"No." Wang Ziqiang thought for a moment and said, "I don't know much about the ruins, and I have never heard of such a door."

"Is that right?" Fang Mingwei thought for a while and asked, "Teacher, why are you and Master Yangming and others so concerned about me entering the trial of the ruins?"

"Because we hope you can discover some real treasures in the ruins." Wang Ziqiang paused and said, "Of course, first of all, you must absolutely guarantee your safety."

"It's another treasure of ruins. Haven't you and Master Yang given them to your disciples?"

Wang Ziqiang shook his head slightly and said, "What I give you is only the lowest level of relics. Compared with real treasures, the 50 cubic meters key cannot be assigned at all." He paused and said, "Of course, the beast treasure protective cover that Lao Yang gave you is indeed a real relics treasure. If it is not a last resort, don't use it at will."

"Yes." Fang Mingwei touched the identity ring on his finger, and finally took out the virtual disk that Benfica gave him, and asked, "Teacher, what is this?"

Wang Ziqiang took it and looked at it, saying, "I don't know."

"You don't know either?"

"There are so many strange things in this universe, so of course I can't know everything." Wang Ziqiang asked angrily: "Where did you get this?"

Fang Mingwei smiled and said, "This is given to me by Master Benfica. It is called a virtual disk, and it is also one of the treasures of the ruins."

Wang Ziqiang's face suddenly became solemn. He thought for a long time and asked, "Why did Master Benfica give you something? Is it related to that sect?"

"I am really worthy of being my teacher, I will be right as soon as I guess." Fang Mingwei exclaimed.

Wang Ziqiang snorted and said, "What did Master Benfica say to you, please repeat it honestly."

Fang Mingwei did not hide it and told him about Fineton and Benfica.

Wang Ziqiang's brows became tighter and tighter, and he said, "I don't know why Master Benfica came to you, but he has a noble character and will never deceive you. Moreover, if you get this virtual disk, even if you get nothing in this trial, you will be able to achieve enough."

"Teacher, I have a premonition that if I participate in the trial, something will definitely happen." Fang Mingwei asked tentatively: "If I don't participate in the trial?"

"No." Wang Ziqiang's tone had no room for negotiation: "For our masters, trials are the most important thing. If you don't participate in the trials, how can you get the most suitable mecha for you?"

"Mecha?"

"Yes." Wang Ziqiang gritted his teeth and said, "Tell you the truth. The mechas controlled by our masters in the physical art system do not come from the Kaiyue Empire, nor from the kingdom of any human race."

Fang Mingwei was stunned and blurted out, "Did these mechas all get from the ruins?"

"That's right." Wang Ziqiang sighed and said, "I didn't want to tell you so early."

"Why?"

Wang Ziqiang glanced at him meaningfully and said, "Sometimes, excessive pursuit may not be a good thing."

Fang Mingwei remained silent and asked for a moment, "Teacher, I heard that the ruins are the property left over from the tenth-level civilization country. Could it be that your mechas and Master Yang and theirs are the products of the tenth-level civilization?"

Wang Ziqiang smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, the mecha we obtained is indeed a product left over from the tenth level civilization. However, due to our poor strength, we have obtained mechas of only the lowest level, even if they are inferior to the super mechas of the ninth level civilization country."

"Insufficient strength?" Fang Mingwei said: "When you and Master Yang entered the ruins, they were just masters of level 16 physical skills. Now hundreds of years have passed, so you should be able to conduct another trial."

Wang Ziqiang hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes, if we go to the ruins for another trial now, we will definitely be able to exchange for a more powerful mecha."

"So why don't you go?"

Wang Ziqiang said angrily: "For ordinary masters, there is only one chance to enter the ruins in their lifetime. If you want to enter for the second time, you either get the consent of the Second Great Cultivator Association or hand over a hundred beast treasures. I can't do any of these two points."

Hearing the deep regret in the teacher's words, Fang Mingwei made up his mind to let him achieve his wish.

After touching the virtual disk in his hand, Fang Mingwei sighed: "Teacher, I don't know how many beast treasures this virtual disk can sell."

"What are you asking about this?"

"If this thing can be exchanged for a hundred beast treasures, you can enter the ruins again."

Wang Ziqiang was moved and smiled and said, "Although this thing is a treasure of ruins, no one knows its origin and function, so it cannot estimate its value. If you want to exchange for a hundred beast treasures, you are too exaggerating."

Fang Mingwei put the virtual disk into the identity ring and asked: "Teacher, since you know this rule, why not later, wait until your physical skills reach level 18 before going?"

"No, the two major associations of Physical Arts and Spirits stipulate that if there is no request to go to the ruins within ten years of becoming a master, then this power will expire and be invalidated."

"Ah, such a strong rule, they are too much."

Wang Ziqiang smiled bitterly and said, "The main officials of the second major associations are basically masters of the ninth-level civilized countries, and no one dares to go against their will."

Fang Mingwei immediately said silently. The ninth-level civilized country cannot afford to offend...

"Teacher, what level of private mecha do you get from the ruins is equivalent to?"

Fang Mingwei asked about private mechas, not standard mechas, because in all countries, the performance of private mechas is far higher than that of standard mechas.

"Level 8, or the private mechas of the top seventh civilized country are almost the same."

"That's bad? Teacher, you won't make a mistake, this is the legacy of the tenth-level civilized country."

"So what about the tenth-level country?" Wang Ziqiang sneered disdainfully and said, "When I participated in the trial, I was just an insignificant little person who had just entered the level 16. With my strength at that time, I could only use this mecha. Even if I gave me a more advanced mecha, I could not exert its most powerful power."

Fang Mingwei nodded, and he finally understood the truth.

If you want to exert the full strength of the mecha, the mecha hand is also the most critical part. If you do not have the same strength as it, then even if you put the highest level tenth mecha in front of you, you can only stare at me.

"Teacher, what kind of mecha do you think if I enter the ruins?"

Wang Ziqiang was stunned, and the expression on his face suddenly became strange.

Even he himself could not make any inferences about him, his mysterious disciple.

"I can't decide what mecha you can use. Then there will be a series of tests waiting for you, I hope you can get something better." Wang Ziqiang said and said solemnly: "Mingwei, remember that today's conversation is not allowed to tell anyone. Especially about that gate, just listen to Prince Fineton and remember it in your heart."

"Why?"

"Because of strength."

"What?"

Wang Ziqiang looked at the most outstanding disciple coldly and said, "Although you are a master of the spirit, there are at least thousands of people like you in the Kaiyue Empire. If Feimington really had the intention to kill, you would definitely be in danger. At that time, even I would not be able to help you."

Fang Mingwei's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but shiver.

He naturally heard the decision in the teacher's words.

The strength of the Kaiyue Empire is definitely not comparable to that of the Earth Alliance. Feimington even needed only one sentence to make the Earth Alliance disappear from the universe seventeen or eighteen times.

If Farmington really wants to take Fang Mingwei's life, then Wang Ziqiang will never help him for the sake of the Earth Alliance.

Not only Wang Ziqiang, but even the Newman Empire dared not interfere.

Thinking of this, Fang Mingwei's face suddenly looked ugly.

When he became a master of the spiritual department, he was still a little hesitant, but after hearing what the teacher said, he realized that his strength was like a flying insect in the eyes of others, and he could be destroyed by waves.

In an instant, Fang Mingwei thought of the millions of mechas and 100,000 warships in the identity ring, and the hundreds of thousands of souls in the distant red clouds.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Mingwei understood that he wanted to maintain his position, or to live a happier life, so that he would not be wiped out by the thoughts of others. Then the only way was to become stronger and make anyone afraid of it.

After slowly standing up, Fang Mingwei bowed deeply to Wang Ziqiang, thanked him, and left gracefully.

Wang Ziqiang watched the disciple who had achieved the greatest success leave. For some reason, a mysterious feeling arose in his heart, as if the disciple had completely changed the moment he stood up.
Chapter completed!