Chapter 100: The Giant
Holding this Yuntian Demon Fire Xuanlei in the palm of his hand, Gan Ping turned to the area of the Qimen Divine Passage Law on the side, which was even rarer than the Thunder Law area of Fang Cai, and there were few fast knowledge slips on the shelf. Grabbing a jade slip casually, Gan Ping was stunned to find that there was a refining method called water thunder, which was not the same as making a weapon, although this kind of water thunder that compressed and refined the great mana with the help of some strange materials was only a one-time consumption item, but it had half the power of the natal magic weapon to self-detonate, and it was extremely hidden, and only a trace of mana could be stimulated.
Shaking his head, Gan Ping put this essence back, not to mention that this exercise is not in harmony with his own attributes, even if it is in line with his own attributes, Gan Ping will not bother to cultivate such magical powers, it is just a method of refining mines, and it is not very beneficial to cultivation at all. Rummaging on the shelves on this side, Gan Ping found that most of these strange doors were strange methods that had nothing to do with the cultivation of life, and only the puppet technique in it made him quite excited, but he immediately gave up. Where do you have the time and materials to refine this puppet, and this puppet can only have the strength of the Jindan realm at most, which is simply disproportionate compared to its pay. However, it records that the puppet technique Gan Ping in ancient legends is a big change.
In ancient times, there were witches, demons, and human races stood side by side, and the two clans of the witches often fought, and the witch-footed people looked similar to human beings, but they were born with infinite strength and the power to pull out the mountains and carry the tripod, and the copper-headed iron arm was not afraid of fire and water. This demon race is also a wide variety of magical powers, and only the human race is weak and sandwiched in it, seeking a glimmer of life. The two lich clans often fought each other, and there were many casualties, so the Terrans had clever people recover their bodies and refine them into puppets using the drug ban.
Legend has it that in ancient times, there were eighteen puppets with the body of a nineteenth-order true dragon by the side of a human great god monk, and even more so, dozens of puppets made from the corpse of a great witch of the Wu clan were gathered around him, and they were extremely powerful. But these are all carried out secretly by human monks, otherwise if these two tribes know that someone has desecrated the dead in such a way, they will definitely not die.
Later, the Lich War, the Wu Clan was defeated and lived in seclusion, and the Demon Clan was also so injured that they could not do anything to the Terran, so they had to pinch their noses and share the world equally with the Terrans, until the Demon Clan is declining today. Since then, puppetry has been prevalent for more than a thousand years, but it is a pity that the witch clan has escaped from the world and cannot come out, and there is one less material for refining the puppet, and many human monks have set their sights on the demon clan who have just concluded an alliance, and this behavior naturally caused a violent backlash from the demon clan, and both sides suffered heavy losses after several major battles. The human monks couldn't, so they resorted to borrowing rare metal ores to refine the puppet, but unfortunately the power of this puppet was far less than the former, and gradually the puppet technique faded out of people's sight.
The puppet technique that Gan Ping saw today is also a fragment of an incomplete version, otherwise, if it is really a puppet refined with the body of a nineteenth-order true dragon that can kill the Heavenly Immortals, how can it be compared with the realm of Jindan. After checking it and finding nothing, Gan Ping took this Yunzhi Jane and walked to the door, rang the small bronze bell next to him, and with the crisp sound, Xiao Mofeng's figure appeared leisurely. This made Gan Ping take aback, could it be that this is a mustard seed space? Otherwise, how could he not have found out how this Xiao Mofeng deacon appeared? Secretly suppressing the surprise in his heart, Gan Ping handed over the knowledge in his hand.
Looking at this gray knowledge, Jian Xiao Mofeng frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to take it in his palm, and looked at Gan Ping in disbelief. "Are you sure you want to practice this Cloud Heaven Demon Fire Xuan Thunder? To practice this Thunder Method, you have to run around looking for beast fire or raise spirit beasts by yourself, otherwise you can't use it. You've got to think about it..." In Xiao Mofeng's eyes, this kind of thunder method is just a kind of refining method of divine thunder in vitro, a powerful consumable thing, and it is of no use to himself, where can he think of Gan Ping's body with the dragon pattern Binghuo Yuangang. The domineering Binghuo Yuangang and this thunder method can be regarded as complementing each other, and they are very well matched.
Gan Ping nodded, "That's him, the fourth deacon, please give me a copy of the recording." Xiao Mofeng looked at Gan Ping's face suspiciously, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly when he saw the resolute look on his face, thinking that this was just the strangeness of the young disciple coveting this thunder method. That's it, it's a big deal to sell the favor of those two people again, let this kid choose again, thinking of this, Xiao Mofeng took out a blank Yunzhi Jian and recorded this Yuntian Demon Fire Xuanlei in it. Even if no one cares about the exercises in this secret room, they can't be taken out casually, and they can only be taken out of this secret room by recording them by the deacon of the inner door.
Putting the original Yunzhi Jane back in its place, Xiao Mofeng handed over the newly recorded Lei Fa to Gan Ping and led him out of the secret room. When he came to the original quiet room, Gan Ping couldn't help but look back, the portal on the original wall of the magic was gone, only the slightly mottled wall stood alone, showing the sense of vicissitudes. "Okay, since you have selected the exercises, you can practice on your own, if you have any questions, you can come and ask me, go out and go to the second room on the right side of the head someone is waiting for you, go!"
Gan Ping had no choice but to thank his luggage and retreat, the door behind him slammed shut, Gan Ping looked left and right, raised his legs and walked to the right. When he came to the second door, he knocked on the small chime in front of the door and learned from Zeng Qi's appearance, and the sound of the urn inside came, "Come in!"
Pushing open the door, the figure of a big man appeared in front of Gan Ping, looking at the body that seemed to be cast from copper and iron, he couldn't help but think of Yang Zongqi, the senior brother of the Tiangong Palace, who he had seen before. But although Senior Brother Yang looks burly, he can barely get along, and the person in front of him is as domineering as a god descending from the earth.
Seeing Gan Ping come in, the big man said, "You kid is Gan Ping, right? Come and let me see how your body and bones are." As he spoke, he reached out and pressed Gan Ping's shoulder. Although he thought that the voice was small, Gan Ping was still buzzing in his head by the voice of the big man, and he was dizzy for a while. The thug stretched out Gan Ping and didn't want him to touch him, but although the big man looked rough and bold and seemed to contain some kind of rule between his hands, people couldn't dodge and move, Gan Ping could only watch the fan-like thug on his shoulder, and the huge force like the top of the mountain came.
Gan Ping was also stubborn, seeing that this big man couldn't help but say that he was going to give himself a dismount as soon as they met, he became a bull temper, stood firmly on his feet, and his upper body stood upright, and his small body stood still like an iron stake. Under the pressure, the big man couldn't help but sigh in surprise, and a strange glint flashed in his eyes, and he strengthened again with interest. Gan Ping felt that his shoulders seemed to be carrying a mountain, and his breathing was very difficult, he knew that as long as he retreated slightly, the big man would withdraw his strength, but he didn't want to be looked down upon, and the big man in front of him came up to test without saying a word, if he retreated, it seemed that he was afraid. At the moment, he stood on his heels and tried his best to support it, only to hear two pop sounds, and it turned out that under the huge force, Gan Ping's two shoes could no longer stand the pressure and were squeezed out.
Gan Ping was no better, his face was already red, and the big man was quite surprised by the little boy's strength, and he didn't withdraw his strength, he wanted to see how long this kid could hold on. Feeling the coldness on his feet, Gan Ping knew that his shoes were damaged, and this pair of cloth shoes was still made by Ma Zhang's stitches and threads when he left the Ma family's set, but he never wanted to damage them here. Gan Ping was angry and anxious, but at such a close distance, he didn't dare to urge the Binghuo Rongyuan Forging Body True Decision, he could only lift the breath in the dantian, his little face turned red, and he roared to the sky, and his waist was forced to move up. Dahan was unnoticed by this sudden huge force, and the hand that pressed on Gan Ping's body was bounced back.
Flicking the huge hand that was as heavy as a mountain on his shoulder, Gan Ping no longer had any strength, and the mountain sword on his shoulder, which could still be withheld, was now pressed on his shoulder like a mountain peak, making him sit on the ground and not want to get up, and his body was also sore. Looking at the Ganping big man who was sitting on the ground gasping for breath and looking at him with vicious eyes, he smiled brightly, and this smile shook the roof of the room like thunder. "It's good, it's really good, it can withstand my huge strength..." Saying that, the big man stopped laughing, and a pair of giant eyes like copper bells stared at Gan Ping, "Boy, have you practiced any body forging skills?"