The sound of nothingness came, which made Gan Ping's heart even more anxious. The sword swung eagerly, and quickly moved in the direction where the sound came from. Coldly, a light flashed, and Gan Ping, who had not seen the light of day for a month in the dark underground, hurriedly covered his eyes, this light was too dazzling, almost blinding himself, and slowly adapted to the brightness, Gan Ping looked at it in surprise.

The magic weapon that can even emit a dazzling light in this underground must be extraordinary. Because of the suppression of the heavy power of the earth in the place, even Gan Ping's third-grade Xuanwu Spirit Tortoise Shield could only emit a faint light. But the thing in front of him couldn't help but emit a dazzling light, and it also forcibly expanded a space, and under the overflow of treasure light, a slender body was enveloped in it.

"Superb treasure!" Gan Ping exclaimed in surprise, the magic weapon that surpasses a grade is a super product, and if it goes up, it is a superb product. Any magic weapon or Xuan Bing, as long as it can surpass a product, can become a treasure, the treasure in front of you is obviously self-launched, with its own strength to protect the master, it is obvious that there is already a weak spiritual wisdom, naturally it is a super treasure. If you have your own complete spiritual intelligence, it is a legendary immortal weapon, and it is obvious that although this magic weapon in front of you is extraordinary, it is not an immortal weapon.

Gan Ping fixed his eyes, and in the light, there was a person floating in it, with a thin and withered body and skin like dead tree bark, a dark blue Taoist robe, and a huge gossip pattern on his chest. Gan Ping recognized that it was the symbol of the Heavenly Sect in the Zihua Immortal Mansion, which was good at formation and hexagram calculations, calculating the past and the future, and it was also a great sect with a great reputation in the Zihua Immortal Mansion.

The man's breath was weak, his eyes were slightly open, and two cloudy eyes were looking at Gan Ping, if it weren't for the slight floating in his chest, Gan Ping would definitely think that he was already a dead man. This appearance is similar to the corpse that my grandmother saw after washing it, and it is obvious that it has reached the point of running out of oil and drying up. When the human Gan Ping arrived, there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and he looked at Gan Ping with an earnest gaze, his chapped lips squirmed slightly, and he looked at the mouth shape that was the word Lingshi.

With a move in his heart, Gan Ping just wanted to take out the spirit stone and step forward, but there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart. Hurriedly and quietly cast the spirit dragon to look at this person, the monk who can have a superb treasure must be extraordinary, he rushed forward, if he recovered, if he had a bad heart, then he would be doomed. Because the aura was exhausted, or because the realm was too different, Gan Ping really couldn't see this person's cultivation, but what shocked Gan Ping was that this person was actually full of blood and resentment.

The people in the Heavenly Sect are all studying the Heavenly Dao calculus, and they have no quarrel with the world, and they are the most popular group of monks, because they do not fight with others, so they will not produce great cause and effect, but where does the bloody resentment of this Daoist come from? You must know that only by doing extremely heavy killing will this bloody resentment be entangled in the body, Gan Ping has only seen a lot of bloody resentment in his master Mo Yifeng, the first sword cultivator of the Miao Cheng Sect.

As a sword cultivator, Mo Yifeng's practice is to kill and kill, and there is nothing strange about the bloody resentment all over his body. However, the outfit in front of him is obviously a person who has no quarrel with the world, and he is so full of great power, which can't help but make people think deeply. Such a huge amount of bloody resentment, which is even more than those people of the Demon Sect who are angry and resentful, why would it appear on this person?

Gan Ping couldn't help but think of the remains of monks who had been taken away from Jindan from time to time along the way, and his heart tightened. Could it be that those monks' golden pills were taken away, and it was actually this person who did it? Thinking about it, only by doing such a thing that anger and resentment would such a huge amount of bloody resentment be riddled with anger.

Cultivators go against the sky, step by step, there are very few who can reach the step of Jindan, and the Jindan monks in the major sects are the backbone of the elite. This golden pill is the condensation of the cultivator's own true essence and blood mana, containing the natal breath and all the essence and spirit. Even if in this Jedi, if the spiritual energy true element is exhausted and dies, some of the mana true yuan in this golden pill will not dissipate. However, most of the monks would not do such a thing as taking pills, and one of the golden pills that took the cultivators was resented by the Heavenly Dao, except for some lawless people in the Demon Dao, no one dared to do anything to kill people and take pills.

Second, this kind of thing is really mad, think about others, and after you die, you will not want the corpse to be dug out of a hole at will, and a part of the body will be taken out, so this is also a moral bottom line for cultivators. What's more, as long as you refine the inner pill of others, you will be full of blood and resentment, fall into the demon path, and be depressed forever and unable to turn over. Xiang Gan Ping Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife, forcibly robbing other people's essence and blood true yuan, but not touching half of the cause and effect, is really an outlier, and there is no other semicolon between heaven and earth.

Looking cautiously at the Taoist who showed a pleading gaze, Gan Ping was also hesitating in his heart. If you don't save him, I feel ashamed, but if I save him, if this person has a bad heart, he will definitely die in his hands, after all, that superb treasure is not fake, and the person who can have such a magic weapon is at least a great monk in the Yuan Infant Period.

Seeing that the eyes of that person were full of despair, the meaning of pleading became more and more obvious, and his breath weakened little by little, Gan Ping's heart was even more entangled. Gritting his teeth fiercely, he still can't do such a thing that he can't save when he sees death, maybe this person is forced to dig up the inner pill of other monks, but his heart is not evil. Gan Ping comforted himself like this, and slowly approached the man.

However, Anping was not a fool, put his hand behind his back, and a wisp of dark red knife flew out silently towards his fingertips, bypassing Gan Ping's body, coming under the man's body from below, and getting into it with his clothes. Although that Dao person has cultivated to a high level, he only has inlet breath but no breath out now, lying there dying, unable to radiate spiritual consciousness, and unable to detect Gan Ping's hands and feet. The mind is connected to the Xuanwu Spirit Turtle Shield, and the shield turned into a streamer and flew to Gan Ping's wrist, less than the size of a palm.

After making complete preparations, Gan Ping slowly approached the man, put a low-grade elixir that restored mana into his mouth, and then took out a low-grade wood spirit stone and stuffed it into the person's hand. Turned around and withdrew from the reflection range of this light, he had to guard against it, if this person recovered, if he had a bad intention, he could kill himself with this superb treasure weapon alone, only outside the treasure light, this person's physical strength was lacking, and it was obviously impossible to use this protective magic weapon to kill himself, so it was much safer.

Gan Ping didn't fully believe this person, after all, the bloody spiritual power full of his body was there, so he only gave this person a low-grade spirit stone and a low-grade elixir, which was enough for him to reluctantly act. The man got the spirit stone and the elixir, quickly closed his eyes, slightly exerted force in his mouth, swallowed the elixir, and the light of the spirit stone in his hand also dimmed rapidly, it was absorbing the spiritual power in it, this person's originally shriveled body also swelled up rapidly, and a faint power emanated from him, which made Gan Ping frightened.

It's a pity that the spiritual energy contained in that low-grade spirit stone was too little, and it was sucked dry and turned into powder in an instant. The man also changed his appearance at this time, turning into a middle-aged man in his thirties, which was obviously what he usually looked like. With a flash of light in his eyes, the Dao man opened his eyes and looked at Gan Ping, his eyes were full of greed, and when he saw that Gan Ping was only condensing the cultivation of the realm, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

Being looked at by that gaze, Gan Ping felt as if he was being targeted by a dangerous beast, and he felt that something was wrong, and the Xuanwu Spirit Turtle Shield in his hand instantly turned into a large shield with a radius of five feet, blocking in front of him. The man waved his hand, and Gan Ping felt a strong force coming, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the sky, and even the person flew out with the shield. Sure enough, this person can't do it, he is really a fool, Gan Ping, who has broken bones all over his body, thought in his heart.