Gan Ping looked at the Binghuo Yuangang with a smile and burped as if he was eating, a small spark erupted from the small dragon's mouth, and suddenly a small figure flashed around him, Huo'er stretched out his furry little paws and pinched the spark that Binghuo Yuangang couldn't digest in his palm, opened his mouth and swallowed it. Huo'er's actions made Gan Ping jump, he had endured the taste of this fire essence forging body, although it was just the most ordinary fire essence that also made him die and come back to life, not to mention that Qianyuan Clutch Zhenyan, who was obviously more than one step higher, hurriedly held the fire he was swallowing in the palm of his hand, and looked at the little thing that stole his mouth in horror.

What made Gan Ping quite strange was that Huo'er was not abnormal, it seemed that it must be that Binghuo Yuangang absorbed and refined all the domineering fire qi in the clutch true flame, and what was spewed out just now was just a pure fire attribute spiritual power. Looking at the fire in his palm squeezing his eyebrows and making his eyes happy, Gan Ping hated to burst on its head, "You don't make people worry!" But what Gan Ping didn't expect was that as his fingers knocked down, Huo'er fell straight on his palm. At first, Gan Ping thought that Huo'er was playing a prank to win sympathy, but suddenly felt that this did not look like a fake, so he hurriedly put Huo'er in front of him, pinched his small arms and legs, and carefully examined it.

After checking it from head to toe, An Ping breathed a sigh of relief, pinched Huo'er's monkey ears, looked at the motionless little guy and said, "You are really a little thing that doesn't make people worry." "Like the previous times, Huo'er naturally began to sleep and absorb because he absorbed too much spiritual power. Lightly placing the fire on the bed beside him, Gan Ping turned to the flames in the spirit array with peace of mind.

The Seven Clutch True Flames devoured the essence of the fire given by Gan Ping and he was already a lot more energetic, and he was no longer languishing. After thinking about it for a while, Gan Ping recruited and took back the unfinished Binghuo Yuangang, this Binghuo Yuangang as the true fire refined by Gan Ping and he was already like an arm and finger, and the root did not need too much control, so there was no need to practice the method of manipulation. However, the seven Qianyuan clutch True Flames in front of him are obviously wild, and they are suitable for practicing the method of controlling the flames. A few more Star Spirit Silver Treasures flew out to strengthen the spirit array, and Gan Ping tidied up his clothes and floated into the formation.

Early in the morning of the second day, Gan Ping looked at his tattered clothes and couldn't help but smile bitterly, originally thinking that this Qianyuan Hatred True Flame had been greatly frustrated by the devouring and refining of Binghuo Yuangang, and coupled with his own use of the essence of Wuhuo to help it recover, even if he couldn't control it at will, he could at least command it a little. But what he didn't expect was that these seven clutch true flames were even more fierce after not being suppressed by the dragon and snake bowl, and they rushed straight towards Gan Ping in the array. Fortunately, Gan Ping had been on guard for a long time, otherwise this would have been enough for him to look good.

After a night of manipulation drills, Gan Ping was able to simply control the seven flames without the help of the Dragon Snake Bowl, and at the cost of his clothes and the spirit array around him being in tatters. After changing into a set of clean clothes, Gan Ping silently calculated the shortcomings of this small spirit array he had laid down, his cultivation was still too shallow, with the help of this set of star spirit silver and spirit stones, he would be so embarrassed by these flames, he was really ashamed of his master Mo Yifeng.

In fact, Gan Ping's idea is that he is too harsh on himself, Qianyuan Clutch True Flame is a strange fire that existed when the ancient flood was desolate, although it is not an extremely top existence, but it is also a first-class strange fire, if it is rumored that there is a flame of this level, I don't know how many monks will break their heads to fight. Although only a few wisps of such strange fire are forbidden in this dragon snake bowl, its power is not something that a random disciple of the Qi refining realm can control at will, if it weren't for Gan Ping's innate fire spirit body's affinity for flames, these few wisps of clutch true flame would have been raging and upside down without the control of the dragon snake bowl.

Thinking of Senior Brother Gu Senran's words yesterday, Gan Ping cleaned up, put the giant sword on his back, put the sleeping fire in his arms and walked out of the door. The Earth Fire Hall is still busy, and when he passed by the main hall, he looked at the bustling crowd Gan Ping and realized that it was already the end of the month, no wonder he let himself go to the outer gate of Xiandu Peak to report, the five floors below the Earth Fire Temple were closed again, and even he could not enter it. In fact, Gan Ping has always had a great question in his heart, since there are so many layers in the Earth Fire Palace, why is there no one entering and exiting below the seventh floor, even if his master is boundless, he is only refining pills on the seventh layer, could it be that there are any secrets in this Earth Fire Palace?

Walking down the mountain road, along the way, I don't know how many scattered cultivators who came to the Earth Fire Hall to borrow the earth fire passed by Gan Ping, and looked at this little disciple with such a huge handful of Xuan soldiers behind him, and their eyes were full of smiles. But after the sharp-eyed people saw the material used in the mountain sword that Gan Ping was carrying, the smile in their eyes immediately turned into a thick color of greed.

Although this Xuanhai Shenlong Gold is only a material for the fourth grade, it is not something that these casual cultivators can get casually. The situation of scattered cultivation in the Zihua Immortal Mansion was very difficult, and almost all the spiritual vein treasures were divided up by these large and small sects, and the remaining inconspicuous and scattered spiritual veins could not give birth to any good things. Right now, this Gan Ping is carrying such a large mass of Xuanhai Shenlong Gold, and it is only a high-level cultivation of Qi refining, this kind of volume and weight of Xuanhai Shenlong Gold can be added to the materials to refine more than ten Xuanbing soldiers, this kind of temptation is like a three-year-old child walking in the downtown with a piece of gold ingot, it is really tempting.

The eyes of those who were not of good conduct flashed fiercely, and they almost couldn't help but snatch it, but the golden stripes on the snow-white clothes in their eyes made them slightly sober and settle their minds. The clothes of this inheritance disciple are still known to these casual cultivators who often walk around with the Miaocheng Sect, which shows that there is an elder of the Miaocheng Sect behind the disciple in front of him, and the origin is not insignificant. What other elder in this Mingyun Peak can give such a handful to his disciples? In addition, the rumors of the Boundless Son accepting disciples have spread recently, and the names of the people behind Gan Ping have already come out in the hearts of these scattered cultivators, and it is obvious that for such a Xuan Soldier, it is worth the loss to completely offend the first seat of the Mingyun Peak Earth Fire Palace.

These scattered cultivators who survive in the gaps of the major sects are all well versed in the way of dealing with the world, and they were just blinded by the shining treasures just now, but now they have figured out the joints and hurriedly walked towards the mountain without squinting, and they no longer have any thoughts about it. If the Xuan Soldier of their Dao is a fierce name, a few days ago, he used his might to kill the things that the Blood Demon Ancestor Sha Wusad gave to Gan Ping, maybe it would be so jealous.

Gan Ping saw these scattered cultivators in different costumes along the way, first looking at him and snickering, then murderous, and then nodded to himself amiably, and couldn't help but feel a little confused. It wasn't until a male-faced Sanxiu looked at the giant sword behind him in a daze that Gan Ping understood the crux of the problem, and a layer of cold sweat couldn't help but break out behind him.

I still don't have enough experience and experience, and I actually swaggered through the market with such a heavy treasure on my back, although the master Mo Yifeng let himself carry this mountain sword every day to increase his affinity, but he didn't let himself show off so much. Thinking of the eyes of a few scattered cultivators just now, Gan Ping felt a little afraid in his heart, although the giant sword behind him was only a sixth-grade, but the material was a real fourth-grade thing, and the number was so huge, how could he not let these long-poor scattered cultivators blush? If there was an eyeless snatch just now, with his high-level cultivation of qi refining, he would not be wiped out by others.

Although the journey just now was not alarming on the surface, but secretly it was a dark tide, if it wasn't for this Mingyun Peak, maybe he would have been robbed of the treasure first. Thinking of this, Gan Ping took advantage of the fact that there was no one on the road, and hurriedly flashed into the forest on the side, took out a robe and tore it into strips of cloth, and tightly wound the mountain sword. This storage bag is only the lowest level, not only the space is narrow, but even the weight is limited, Mo Yifeng also knows the limit of this storage bag, so he refined such a sword for him.

There are only three basic spirit arrays on this mountain sword, and the simple wind control magic array can't drive it to fly at all, and it can't support it with its own true yuan mana, so it can only walk towards the immortal capital peak step by step. Along the way, Gan Ping also kept thinking, the master Mo Yifeng gave the Xuan soldiers, and then on the day of the opening of the Earth Fire Palace, he ordered himself to carry such a heavy treasure to swagger through the market, was it intentional by the two masters?