Leng Qingqiu was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly turned around, and couldn't help but be stunned and said, "This..." This... It turned out to be the first seat of the boundless, this is indeed a bit of a misunderstanding·····" The person who came was the first boundless seat of the Mingyun Peak Earth Fire Palace. Leng Qingqiu couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart when he saw that the person who came was the most difficult person to show up outside the first seat of Miaocui Peak among the several major first seats, but he was one of the people with the greatest qualifications and rights in the sect. Regardless of the size of the elders in the sect, if the head of each peak wants to refine the best elixir, they all require it to refin, and it can be imagined that its status in the sect is conceivable. What's more, one of the three of them is the head of the sect, and the other is the head of the Wei Yu Fengtian Palace, and the three of them are brothers and sisters in the same situation, although the sect is not the head of the sect, but these three people join forces even if they are the elders have to weigh one or two, it seems that today's cold rain is a fixed loss. Thinking of this, Leng Qingqiu's face was unusually ugly, but he still smiled and said: "It turns out that this is the master disciple of the Boundless Elder, I said how can I have such a cultivation at such a young age, it is really a famous teacher and a high apprentice, even my Leng Yu master and nephew are not its opponents, tsk..."

Mo Yongfeng on the side saw this Leng Qingqiu's face with a smile, and looked down on this spineless guy in his heart, and said sarcastically: "What happened just now? Can you tell me one or two about Leng Qingqiu?" Hearing this, Leng Qingqiu's face suddenly turned red like an eggplant skin, and he couldn't speak. The boundless man on the side didn't pay attention to this cold autumn at all, but just kept looking at Gan Ping, who was covered in blood, and his concern was beyond words, but it was inconvenient to go close to check the injury because of his identity.

When Gan Ping saw the situation of Wuyunzi, his heart moved, and in a trance, it seemed that his father was paying attention to him, and he couldn't help but have a sour nose. Father, I don't know why I think of this word, I can't remember who my father is in my memory, but in my heart I am telling myself that there was such a person, who once looked at himself with such concern, and his majestic body seemed to be able to withstand all the wind and rain in the world, bringing him infinite warmth and serenity. It's just that no matter what, he can't remember what the person in this memory is like, which makes Gan Ping slightly regretful.

Leng Qiuqiu heard Mo Yifeng's words and ask, and couldn't help but stop talking, he couldn't say that he was bullying the small in front of everyone, right? Standing there squeaky and unable to say anything. Wuyunzi glanced at him coldly, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he brought Gan Ping and Huo Erlian into it, and it was the magic power in the sleeves that slammed the hem of the sleeves, and a gust of wind came out and slapped Leng Qingqiu who was standing on the side, and then flew straight in the direction of Mingyun Peak. Mo Yifeng saw that this boundless man had repaired this cold autumn, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve an arc. This senior brother seems to love this disciple very much, and he actually shot at the juniors of the Jindan period regardless of his identity, this Leng Qingqiu is also to blame, if he didn't come in time, maybe this Leng Qingqiu could have done something.

It's just that this Gan Ping was able to defeat this cold rain, but Mo Yongfeng was extremely surprised, looking at the cold rain who was unconscious on the side, Mo Yongfeng was even more determined in his heart, Senior Brother Wuyunzi, I can't say that I want to die once. Hehe smiled coldly, while Leng Qingqiu was still rolling on the ground, Mo Yifeng proudly turned into a sword light and disappeared in the air, that Mo Lingfeng's old man, but he is also a nonsense master, if he sees his disciples and grandchildren so embarrassed, he will definitely make a noise, it will not be beautiful.

Not to mention how Leng Qingqiu went back to complain, Wuyunzi took Gan Ping straight back to the Earth Fire Hall to check his injuries. Although Gan Ping was not very accustomed to the sudden love, he was also quite moved when he looked at Wuyunzi's white hair and nervous face. Fortunately, Gan Ping's daily cultivation of this Cylene Fire Melting Yuan Forging Body True Determination Body is already extremely strong, and with the help of the elixir that he has just crushed, he has now recovered, although it looks quite serious when he looks covered in blood, in fact, there is no major problem. Wuyanzi examined it and told him to go back to heal.

In the middle of the night, Gan Ping sat cross-legged in the room, Huo'er sat in his arms, and a large amount of spiritual power was gathered around Gan Ping, and there was a simple formation around him, and the terrifying wound on his shoulder had turned into a pale red scar. Gan Ping's breath drove the spiritual power to run in the body, but every time he ran around this wound, he was sluggish, thinking that the meridians here were damaged.

Gan Ping frowned secretly, took a deep breath, and the true yuan in his body was running endlessly, and the spiritual power was continuously transmitted from the spirit gathering array. Quietly opening his eyes, Gan Ping took out a jade bottle from the storage bag and released a fire essence, opened his mouth to swallow it, and a burst of hot and mighty fire attribute spiritual power exploded in his body. Although it was not the first time he had refined and absorbed this Essence of Flame, Gan Ping still couldn't withstand the huge spiritual power and scorching flames that suddenly erupted. Gritting his teeth, Gan Ping desperately ran the Taiyi Pure Yang Heart Method and the True Technique of Forging the Body.

Huo'er also felt the spiritual power in his master's body, looked at the master's painful expression with a pair of big eyes, and pressed a pair of small monkey claws to Gan Ping's chest, using his innate fire control magic power to suppress the explosive speed of the fire essence. Gan Ping felt that the violent or attribute spiritual power was raging in his body, and even the tough and broad meridians had a slight crack, but the fast green light slowly healed. Gan Ping didn't pay attention to it, although he couldn't figure out what this mysterious green light in his body was, but this mysterious green light had helped him more than once, and he didn't think it would be harmful to him.

The current Gan Ping can be said to have many secrets, two good and evil exercises from the ancient Dao Sect of the other world, a secret method from the dragon clan forging body, and the soul transformation silk technique of the Wangya Mountain, not to mention the many treasures in the Xuan Shenzi ring. Which one is taken out is an eye-catching thing, and what Gan Ping lacks most now is time, he has the talent exercises, and there are many elixirs and spirit stones, but they can't make up for the gap between the realm and cultivation. Today's Leng Qingqiu's powerful momentum deeply stimulated Gan Ping, and he realized that he was just an ant in front of these advanced cultivators. If it weren't for his identity as a true disciple of the Earth Fire Palace, he would have been killed on the spot, Gan Ping faintly felt that even his killer Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife might not be able to help that Leng Qingqiu. It's not that this magic skill is bad, it's just that the difference in cultivation between the two is too big.

Xuan Mingzi and Fire Dragon are both at the same time, looking at the top masters of the contemporary era, and the fragments of the Yuan Shen integrated into the soul of Gan Ping also bring this pride into it. Today, he was suppressed by a junior in the realm of Jindan and couldn't raise his head, although Gan Ping knew that his cultivation was low and he was not Leng Qingqiu's opponent at all, but a strong sense of humiliation made Gan Ping extremely angry.

Slowly refining and absorbing the fire, Gan Ping opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand to roll out two fire essences from the jade bottle and threw them straight into his mouth, this realm of gold has been delayed for too long, if his forging body true technique can be taken to another level today, Leng Yu's knife will definitely not hurt himself, so Gan Ping has to take risks to forcibly improve his cultivation. Today, he offended the Leng family again, although he didn't have to care too much about it from the perspective of Wuzi's attitude, but how could the pride in his heart tolerate living under the wings of others for the rest of his life. What's more, Ling'er only has five years, and he must find a way to cure Ling'er within five years. If it was to borrow someone else's hand, Gan Ping also thought about it, but after the events in Xiaoyue City, Gan Ping didn't feel at ease about handing over Ling'er to others, so if he wanted to not be humiliated in the future, if he wanted to save the love of his heart, improving his cultivation was the most important thing for Gan Ping at the moment.

Two balls of fire essence burst out in Gan Ping's body, and he hurriedly spread the flames all over his body, calcining every inch of his body's bones, skin, and fascia with the scorching flames of Naba, although the pain all over his body was incomparable, but Gan Ping clearly felt that the Ice and Fire Melting Yuan Forging Body True Determination, which had been stagnant for many days, was actually growing slightly. In fact, Gan Ping's ascension method was extremely dangerous, although he could endure the intense pain, but the damage to the flesh was also great, and his meridians were almost burned and broken inch by inch when the flames passed. At this time, the medicinal power of the wood spirit quenching body milk accumulated in his body was stimulated, and a large area of emerald green luster slowly repaired the meridians that were almost broken, if it weren't for the help of such spiritual things, even if Gan Ping forcibly broke through this realm, it would take a few months of cultivation.

As the energy of the eruption of the essence of the fire slowly weakened, the surface of Gan Ping's body slowly exuded bursts of strange luster between breaths, and the little dragon scales appeared and disappeared on the surface of Gan Ping's body, which was the manifestation of the gold realm that was about to break through. Each additional layer of this Ice and Fire Fusion Yuan Forging Body True Determination increases the strength of the physical body by a hundredfold, and because of this, the spiritual power and time required are also increasing. At a normal pace, it would take several years for Gan Ping to break through this realm, but this time it was right to take a risk.