Senior brother Gu Senran walked for a long time, Gan Ping came back to his senses, and he didn't come up with a clue in the end, looking at the beds scattered on the ground, he shook his head helplessly. Stretched out his hand to untie the sword on his back, closed the door and ignored the scattered beds on the ground, and began to carefully study the sword in his hand. The whole body of the extremely heavy mountain sword is made of Xuanhai Shenlong gold, and this grade is as high as the fourth-grade refining magic weapon material, if it is used properly, it can be refined out of a four-grade Xuanbing at will, but at the moment, this mountain returning sword is only a six-grade magic weapon, which is obviously intentional by Mo Yifeng.

This Xuanhai Shenlong Gold is known as indestructible below the first grade, relying on the extremely hard material to become the favorite of the magic weapon flying sword monks, although it is not extremely precious, but it is also a big deal to take out so much Shenlong Gold to refine a giant sword like Mo Yifeng. It's a pity that although this Xuanhai Shenlong Gold is extremely hard, but the toughness is much worse, if it is a little unsatisfactory when fighting with people's magic weapons, but if you can add some other materials to refine it carefully, this flying sword can easily rise to a level.

Looking at the three simple magic circles on the sword, Gan Ping frowned slightly, it seemed that his new master Mo Yifeng was really going to test himself, and these three basic magic circles were engraved on the flying sword to gather the aura of the flying sword so as not to collapse. If it weren't for the fact that these three magic circles were just made of materials of this weight, they would have crushed the sword body, let alone use it freely, but this could also show that Mo Yifeng's attainments in making weapons had reached the realm of supernatural powers.

Smacking his lips, Gan Ping stroked the three formations, the aura in the three formations was slowly passing, and if he hadn't studied the formation for many days, he wouldn't have felt the particularity of this formation. That is to say, he must refine this mountain sword again before the aura of this formation is exhausted, otherwise when the aura of the formation is exhausted, this heavy giant sword will be broken due to its own weight, and his test will be a failure.

Stroking the solid sword body, Gan Ping smiled slightly bitterly, although this sword was three thousand nine hundred catties, but it was exercised by Mo Yifeng with Nanming Lihuo for seven seven and forty-nine days, and the impurities were exhausted, but it also made Gan Ping's second tempering a lot more difficult. That Nanming is not away from the fire and refining all things in the five elements, this mountain returning sword has been trained by it for so many days, it has long been as pure as a ball, how difficult it is to change it.

Thinking of this, Gan Ping opened his mouth, and the Binghuo Yuangang, who was originally recuperating in the dantian purple lotus, quietly came out, and a golden dragon was entangled in the mountain sword with Gan Ping's mind. The divine sense was wrapped around the sword body, and Gan Ping was pleased to find that the sturdy sword body actually had some traces of melting under the scorching of the Binghuo Yuangang, it seems that this Binghuo Yuangang is not inferior to those strange fires, and even surpasses it, not to mention that this is just the Binghuo Yuangang that has just been formed, if it is completed by the time, it will definitely be infinitely powerful.

Suddenly, Gan Ping thought of the dragon and snake bowl that Mo Yifeng gave him at the time of the sect's big competition, which contained a number of Qianyuan clutch Zhenyan, and his master would not be untargeted, and he couldn't embarrass himself with tasks that he couldn't complete. With the solidity of this mountain sword, it will definitely not be able to be scorched and refined with Gan Ping's own true fire, so I think it is for him to learn to use that clutch true flame. This Qianyuan clutch true flame is also one of the strange fires in the world, the most yang to the rigid restraint of ten thousand evils to melt all things, and it is also one of the top-ranked flames in ancient times.

Thinking of doing it, Gan Ping turned his hand and took out the dragon snake bowl from the storage bag, the crystal clear jade bowl flickered on the talisman, and the layers of formations were carved on it, and the seven crimson flames inside turned into seven little dragons playing and chasing each other, but they were never able to break through the barrier of the faint light curtain at the mouth of the bowl. Several hand duels were played in succession, and Gan Ping practiced the magic weapon in his hand according to the control magic weapon trick given by Mo Yifeng, although the level of this magic weapon was too high, but with his fire spirit body's affinity for flames, he could still barely control the dragon and snake bowl in front of him.

With a finger of his hand, the seven Qianyuan clutches in the bowl that turned into fire dragons frolicking immediately roared out, and the temperature in the room immediately skyrocketed, and at such a close distance, Gan Ping felt that his hair and eyebrows were faintly burned. This Qianyuan Clutch True Flame is different from the Binghuo Yuangang just now, the Binghuo Yuangang is derived from Gan Ping's own cultivation, and the application is restrained and not exposed, but the seven fire dragons in front of him are born and raised, and they are wild and have not disappeared, and they are slightly out of the control of this dragon and snake bowl and roar and rage.

Huo'er, who was scratching his hair on the side, suddenly felt a fluctuation of fire spiritual power around him, and it was naturally sensitive to this flame, and immediately got up from the ground with a bone, staring at the seven fire dragons in the air with a pair of round eyes. Gan Ping hurriedly took out a few spirit stones from the storage bag, and with a flick of his fingers, he scattered them and laid out a small spirit array, and then eighty-one star spirit silver jians flew out, which firmly imprisoned the scorching firepower in the formation, otherwise Gan Ping might not be a big problem if he let this firepower scatter, but this room was about to be burned down. He had just destroyed a bed, and if he set fire to his room again, Gan Ping wouldn't know how to face the brothers in the Earth Fire Palace.

After setting up the spirit array, Gan Ping breathed a sigh of relief, but then he had a headache at the seven roaring fire dragons in front of him, in fact, the best way was to feed these seven Qianyuan clutch True Flames to his own Binghuo Yuangang. This Binghuo Yuangang is not inferior to the power of Qihuo, and what is even more commendable is that he can evolve and enhance his power, and the most important thing is that he can apply it as he likes, unlike this unruly and untamed clutch true flame that is not as difficult to control.

But if it is refined into his own Binghuo Yuangang, then when Master Mo Yifeng asks, he will not be able to justify himself, his eyes flickered and he thought for a while, and Gan Ping had a plan in his heart. Trying to control the dragon snake bowl and ordering the seven fire dragons in the air to gather together, because of the sacrifice just now, Gan Ping's technique was quite rusty, and it took a few attempts to gather the seven hideous dragon heads together, and Shen Nian moved slightly to control the dragon snake bowl and issued an order to these few clutch true flames that had opened their minds slightly.

The seven transfiguration fire dragons reluctantly spewed out a spark from their mouths, and Binghuo Yuangang, who was already eager to try it on the side, pounced on it at Gan Ping's signal, swallowing the flames spit out by Clutch True Flame in one gulp. In an instant, the entire small dragon god immediately skyrocketed, and a little crimson spark began to escape from the golden dragon god hovering in the air, and a faint purple color also appeared on the entire dragon body.

On the other hand, Qianyuan Clutch Zhenyan, who was devoured by Binghuo Yuangang and refined a flame, was all languid and listless, and he had long lost his arrogant and domineering appearance just now. Gan Ping's heart moved, took out a jade bottle, picked up seven fire essences collected from the earth fire, and flew towards the seven clutch true flames. Seeing the essence of the fire that exuded pure fire power flying towards him, the seven quite spiritual fire dragons immediately lifted their spirits, opened their mouths and swallowed them, and the originally dim light on their bodies also recovered some. What surprised Gan Ping even more was that this unruly strange fire actually sent a burst of intimacy to himself through the connection of the dragon and snake bowl, but he didn't expect that this was a way to domesticate the strange fire.

On the side, the Binghuo Yuangang, who had already finished refining, raised his head slightly, and was quite disdainful of the essence of the fire thrown by Gan Ping, it seemed that this essence of the fire was no longer to its liking. Gan Ping looked at the greedy look of the little dragon looking at Qianyuan Clutch True Flame in his eyes, and laughed in his heart, it seems that the appetite of this C-fire Yuangang has also been cultivated, fortunately, he can use this Pen-fire essence to supplement the consumption of Clutch True Flame, otherwise only seven Clutch True Flame is really not enough for this C-Fire Yuangang to refine.