Chapter 22: The Flying Storm
The shopkeeper Li said such a sentence that made the old horse head a little confused, and hurriedly asked: "Shopkeeper Li, where do you start with this?" The shopkeeper Li smiled, picked up the teacup on the table, skimmed the tea leaves on it with the lid, took a sip gently, raised his head, and saw the old horse head looking at him, put down the teacup, and said, "Brother Ma, you have a good granddaughter." ”
The old horse head is even more inexplicable, what does this have to do with Ling'er? Then he said anxiously: "Shopkeeper Li, don't sell Guanzi, what the hell is going on, why is it still related to my granddaughter?" "Hehe, this is a happy event, this time I accompanied the second son of the family to your Ma family market, today in the market, my son met your granddaughter, fell in love at first sight, our son is a great character, suave •••••"
Before Shopkeeper Li finished speaking, the old horse's face sank. said, "Shopkeeper Li, if it's just this matter, then please go back." Shopkeeper Li, who was constantly boasting about his son-in-law, was choked by this sentence, almost choked to death by saliva, and hurriedly said: "Where did this start? Although your granddaughter was born with a beautiful appearance, my son-in-law is also dignified, and if this thing is done, your Ma family will fly to the high branches, don't you know how big the business of the Fang family Tianfeng is? With the support of the Fang family, within three years, your Ma family will be very rich." ”
didn't allow the old horse head to speak, this shopkeeper Li said a lot of words, and this remark also made the old horse head sober up, the Fang family is powerful, it's not good to offend too much. So he no longer had a calm face, and said with a reluctant smile: "Shopkeeper Li, you don't know, my granddaughter has already made a marriage and promised someone, and I understand the good intentions of these two sons, but this thing can't be done." ”
"Hey, hey. Shopkeeper Li got up from his seat, walked to the old horse's side, and said, "Married?" I know, isn't it that poor boy who has no father or mother? ”
Hearing his disrespectful remarks, the old horse head couldn't hold a smile anymore, his face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Shopkeeper Li, you don't need to take care of my family's affairs, and Mr. Zhang is not a poor teacher, this matter is still the same, no need to mention it again." ”
Seeing that the old horse head looked like he didn't eat oil and salt, the shopkeeper Li couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and said: "Okay, old horse head, let me tell you, you are toasting and not eating and drinking, and when you cry, do you know who our lady is? It is the sister of the city lord of Xiaoyue City, and the Fang family is something you can afford to provoke? I will put my words here today, your granddaughter has to marry if she marries, and you have to marry if she doesn't marry." With that, he turned around and walked away.
The old horse's head was already trembling with anger, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he couldn't say a word. Shopkeeper Li ignored him, turned around and went out of the door, just walked to the door of the courtyard, he heard the sound of breaking teacups in the house, the old horse head rushed out of the house, pointed at the shopkeeper Li and scolded: "The surname is Li, I tell you, don't use the Fang family to oppress people, I still don't believe it, what can you do with me, or that sentence, there is no way to do this!"
His eyes flickered a few times, and the shopkeeper Li looked at the old man in front of him with all his beards, and smiled, "Okay, old horse head, let's see." ”
After saying that, he left without looking back, leaving only the old horse head there looking at his back viciously. At this time, Ma Zhang ran out of the house: "Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you? The old horse shook off his daughter-in-law who wanted to come over and support him, turned his head and glanced at the private school next door, and sighed, "Let's go, go into the house." With that, he turned around and walked back into the house.
At this time, Ma Ling'er, who was in the back room, also ran out, and when she saw her grandfather angry like this, she was startled, and hurriedly brought a cup of tea and sent it to the old horse's hand. The old horse head looked at his granddaughter's delicate face under the light and sighed again.
Shopkeeper Li was also angry, and he went to propose marriage by himself, but he was scolded by this old man, he was really angry. Back at the inn where he lived, Fang Zhengyuan couldn't wait for a long time, and was walking around the house, when he saw him coming back, he jumped in front of him in two steps, and asked repeatedly: "How is it? ”
"Isn't it that poor boy? How could he disagree? Didn't you say who I am?" Hearing this, Fang Zhengyuan was anxious, this little lady like a flower didn't get it, and she couldn't sleep well. "Speaking of which, I have inquired about the shopkeeper of this inn before, and that kid is just a little beggar who came to this Ma family a few years ago, and was later taken in by the poor scholar who taught, and he has only lived until now, or he will not know where he starved to death, and I don't know what the old horse head likes about him. Shopkeeper Li said stupidly.
There are a lot of outsiders in Majiaji now, and the innkeeper is one of them, they all moved here within nearly a year, and they don't know anything about the past with Majiaji, and they usually don't look down on these poor local villagers, so they know only a lot about Gan Ping.
Fang Zhengyuan sat on the stool in disappointment, and muttered: "What can I do? What can I do? Shopkeeper Li, you quickly think of a way, as long as you help me this time, I will go back and beg my mother to let her help you speak, you will definitely be promoted to the head store to be the shopkeeper, and you don't have to run around for business anymore." "He really has no choice, if he is in Xiaoyue City, he Fang Er Shao would have already led someone to bring the little beauty back to the house, but he is not familiar with the place of life in this Ma family, so he has to ask for help from this shopkeeper Li.
Listening to his promise, the shopkeeper Li was also moved, if he could go to the head shop, it would be a hundred times better than the shopkeeper who ran to the countryside, squinting his eyes and thinking about it, the shopkeeper Li said: "Okay, if the second young master can let me be the shopkeeper of the head shop, I will fight my life, and I will help you this time." ”
The night was deep, Ma Jiaji was already dark, the whole village was sleeping, only the inn was still lit up, and the shopkeeper Li and Fang Zhengyuan were planning a poisonous plan to harm people under the lamp. At this time, Gan Ping did not know that a conspiracy had begun around him.
For three years, Gan Ping has meditated and practiced every night, and has never stopped, this Taiyi Pure Yang True Sutra is worthy of the ancient inheritance of the Kyushu Continent, although even the first layer of Gan Ping has not broken through, but he can clearly feel the surging of true yuan spiritual power in the meridians, and the dantian is full of atmosphere.
After such a long period of refining, the fragments of the fire dragon and Xuan Mingzi's primordial gods have been refined by him, and the power of the divine soul has also increased several times, and the memories of Xuan Mingzi's life have all been absorbed by Gan Ping, and he has also learned about the situation of the cultivation world in the Tianfu Continent.
According to the different realms, this cultivator is divided into eight levels: Qi Training, Condensation, Foundation Building, Liquid, Jindan, Yuan Infant, Yuan Shen, and Tribulation. And because Gan Ping cultivated the Taiyi Pure Yang True Scripture that did not belong to this continent, he didn't know what kind of realm he was in now.
If it is said to be the realm of qi training, he reached this level as early as when he was fighting with the iron armor Kui Niu, if it is said to be condensation, he who has cultivated the Wraith Soul Transformation Silk Technique is now extremely powerful, coupled with the refining of the fragments of the two masters' Yuan Shen, the power of the divine soul has skyrocketed, according to the memory of Xuan Mingzi, it is estimated that his divine sense is no longer weaker than that of the Jindan monk. But if it is said to be a foundation building, what Gan Ping can't understand is that he has never taken an elixir like the foundation building pill, but when he cultivates, it is unimpeded, and there is no feeling that the foundation building has not been completed, and the barrier is obstructed, and now he is surrounded by the aura in the dantian, which is the precursor of the liquid, as long as the power of the true yuan in the body is a little more condensed, then he can be regarded as a cultivator of the level of the liquid.
It's just a pity that there is no big progress in the fire melting yuan, it is still at the level of gold sales, but it has reached the high level of gold sales, and it is still far away from the next step of cutting jade, this natal dragon pattern fire is refining a trace, although it is only a trace, but it should not be underestimated, this dragon pattern fire is extremely powerful, Gan Ping has already imagined how terrifying this flame will be in the future.
For him, these three years are still a little shorter, others want to ask for a cultivation method can not be obtained, but Gan Ping has several kinds of exercises, each of which can be seen for a while if there is a small Chengdu, but he does not have a lot of time to practice, just the Taiyi Pure Yang True Scripture consumed most of his time, as for the practice of the Demon Blood God Knife that day, he only refined a trace of the sword and stored it in his body to recuperate. Gan Ping is not a cultivator in the mountains, he can not go out of retreat, for decades with a flick of his fingers, he can only practice at night every day, so this entry slowed down, and even the magic weapon left by Xuan Mingzi He didn't have time to refine it, but he just applied the first two bronze armor magic weapons freely.
Take out a high-grade fire attribute spirit stone from the ring, put it in Gan Ping's hand, and began this night's cultivation, Huo'er obediently jumped into his arms, with the exhalation of the surrounding spiritual power, his body also glowed with red light, with the help of the fire monkey Huo'er, the speed of spiritual energy gathering around Gan Ping has more than doubled, if it weren't for the help of Huo'er every day, in this place where spiritual power is scarce, Gan Ping's cultivation speed will be reduced by a large section.
Gan Ping has been scratching his head for this strange little monkey, originally Gan Ping thought it was just an ordinary fire monkey, but in the past two years, the small handful of blue and white hairs on the monkey's brain have become more and more vivid, which makes Gan Ping very puzzled, and he searched many books in the ring to find out the root cause.
This blue and white hair and white claw tips are the symbol of the Sky Splitting Flying Monkey, the Sky Splitting Flying Fox is a fierce beast of the same era as the Hercules ape, fierce and abnormal, even the dragon clan is afraid of it, this Sky Splitting Flying Fox moves like the wind, fast and agile, a pair of claws are indestructible, even when the dragon clan fights with it, the hard scale armor can not stop that pair of sharp claws, if it annoys it, it must be the end of being scratched by the heavenly spirit and the brain bursting. No wonder Huo'er drove the panther in the mountains, but as soon as he grabbed the skin of the leopard's head with his little paws, the leopard obediently obeyed.
figured out Huo'er's identity, Gan Ping didn't care too much, whether it was a divine beast or a fierce beast, Huo'er was Huo'er, since they all had the bloodline of Hercules Ape, plus a sky-splitting flying fox was nothing.
After practicing all night, Gan Ping got up early as usual and walked out of the door, only to find that the village was already noisy, and after listening carefully, it was actually the caravan from Xiaoyue City that was leaving.