Gan Ping stood outside the door and listened to the quarrel between Wuyunzi and Uncle Mo Yifeng inside, and couldn't help but wonder for a while, he had never seen his master Wuyunzi be so angry with people, how did this Uncle Mo annoy the master? Just when he was puzzled, he heard a cough from Wuyunzi inside, and said in a loud voice: "Ping'er, since you are here, why don't you come in?" Gan Ping shrank his head, and then remembered that the two of them were both masters of the Yuan Shen realm, how could he hide his tracks in front of these two, and he saw that since he could no longer eavesdrop, he simply walked in generously.

I saw that a Dan furnace in the room was rising with green smoke, and bursts of pungent medicinal fragrance came, making people smell and feel refreshed, it seems that this Dan furnace is pregnant with a furnace of good elixir, smelling the fragrance of medicine, Gan Ping, who has been practicing Danshu for many days, has recognized that it is a furnace of heart turning pills. There were two people standing in front of the Dan furnace, one of them had a bright head and a ruddy face, and it was his master Wuyunzi, and the one standing opposite him was his uncle Mo Yifeng. Seeing Gan Ping walk in, Wuyunzi hurriedly looked up and down at the beloved disciple in front of him, yesterday's serious injury had been picked up from the little boy's body, looking at Gan Ping, who looked calm and relaxed, Wuyunzi nodded secretly in his heart, Mo Yongfeng looked at Gan Ping who came over, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

If he was not mistaken, today's Gan Ping had gone further than yesterday's cultivation, and had already touched the threshold of the high-level qi refining, as long as it took time, he could cross this level, and the realm of condensation was just around the corner. Mo Yongfeng couldn't help but be surprised for a while, the little man in front of him was no longer as miserable as in the ring yesterday, after a night of correction, he was even more energetic, the original black clothes had been changed into a white robe, and a fiery little monkey on his shoulder was squeezing his eyebrows and scratching his head.

Wuyunzi and Mo Yongfeng glanced at each other, their eyes were full of surprise, this Gan Ping is not the legendary genius-like figure? Yesterday, he received the injury in his eyes, and actually broke it and then took a step closer to cultivation, this kind of talent is really enviable. Gan Ping walked up to the two of them and bowed, "Disciple Gan Ping greets the master, and the uncle is well." "Well, Ping'er, you go to the Dan room where you practiced in the past, I still have some things to discuss with your Uncle Mo, don't be lazy. Seeing the two of them like this, Gan Ping had to suppress his curiosity and came to the Dan room next door.

Leaving aside the cluttered years in his heart, Gan Ping took a deep breath, stood on the side of the Dan furnace, and released the dragon pattern propylene fire Yuangang with a wave of his hand. With the improvement of Gan Ping's Ice and Fire Melting Yuan Forging Body True Decision, this dragon pattern Binghuo Yuan Gang has also grown a lot, but compared to the momentum of the flames burning the sky in Gan Ping's memory, it is a small thing. Looking at the mini dragon in front of him speechlessly, Gan Ping looked carefully, compared to before, now the Binghuo Yuangang in Gan Ping's hand is really like a little dragon, the scales and horns on his body are delicate, and a pair of dragon eyes are more agile. Gan Ping put it into the earth fire, let it go deep into the ground, and with the help of the fire essence of the earth fire, he stood in front of the Dan furnace and began his daily homework.

"This kid is really a good seedling, he is not humble, arrogant, or impatient after yesterday's events, and he has taken a step forward in his cultivation after breaking it, it is really a fluke to have such a good disciple. Hearing Mo Yifeng praise his beloved disciple like this, Wuyunzi's eyes couldn't help but narrowed into a slit, and he twisted his beard complacently, but he immediately came to his senses, and looked at the smiling junior brother with angry eyes and vigilant eyes. "Don't even think about it, I have worked hard to select such an excellent apprentice, even if you and I have been friends for hundreds of years, if you beat his idea, I can't say that I don't want this old bone to fight with you. Mo Yifeng looked at the boundless man in front of him with an angry glare in front of him, and couldn't help laughing. Looking at his playful eyes, the boundless man jumped up like a cat that had stepped on his tail, and was about to scold loudly, but Mo Yongfeng stretched out his hand to stop him, and made a gesture of calming down, Mo Yongfeng waved his sleeves, and the stone door at the door was slammed shut, and the two people inside discussed for a long time, Gan Ping next door suddenly felt uncomfortable on his body, and couldn't help but shiver, looked around to see that there was nothing unusual, Gan Ping muttered two sentences and continued to do his daily homework.

After a while, Mo Yongfeng, who was smiling brightly, took the lead in walking out of the door, glanced back at the silent boundless space in the Dan room, and turned around and walked into the fire room diagonally opposite. Wuyunzi was speechless in the Dan room for a long time, as if he was thoughtful, and suddenly woke up and flew up with the top lid of the Dan furnace on the side of his hand, and the smell of medicine came out with the smell of burning, Wuyunzi looked at the half of the scorched black pill in the Dan furnace with a sad face, glared at the fire room where Mo Yifeng entered viciously, and strode out with a shake of his sleeves.

Gan Ping was urging the magic trick to practice the art of fire control, Wu Yanzi pushed the door and walked in, Gan Ping stopped the magic trick and bowed, and Wu Yanzi looked at the little disciple in front of him helplessly. This disciple is good at everything, but this number of rituals is a little too much, why should the cultivators be so forceful in their hearts?

Putting the fire that jumped into his arms on his arm, gently stroking and scratching its hair, the fire lay on the arm of the boundless son, squinting comfortably, his tail cocked high, and let out a comfortable cry. Speechlessly, he glanced at the little laipi in his hand, and said to Gan Ping: "Ping'er, just now your uncle discussed some things with me, but this matter is related to you, but I am not in charge, so I have come to ask you." Seeing that Gan Ping's raised face was full of doubtful applications, Wu Yanzi continued: "Your senior uncle Mo Yifeng is the first seat of the Heavenly Crafts Hall of Weiyu Peak, but there is no disciple under his knees who inherits the mantle, you know?"

Gan Ping looked at Wuyunzi in confusion and nodded lightly, he really didn't know what his master meant by this. Seeing that Gan Ping's eyes were full of inquiry, Wu Yanzi coughed quite uncomfortably, and continued: "You also saw what happened in the main hall yesterday, do you know about your senior brother Xuanqing?" Gan Ping shook his head suspiciously, and looked at Wu Yuanzi with blank eyes.

Wuyunzi immediately told Xuanqing about the matter as it was, and finally said to Gan Ping: "I think that your Uncle Mo has sacrificed a lot for my Miaocheng Sect, in fact, according to the original agreement back then, you should worship under the door of Wei Yufeng and take over the mantle of the Tiangong Hall of Wei Yu Peak, but I didn't expect that you and I would become masters and apprentices by mistake, and it would be inconvenient for you Uncle Mo to say anything." It's just that he has already entered the realm of the primordial gods, and with his qualifications, he can enter the realm of Mahayana in less than three hundred years, and at that time he will start to prepare for the tribulation, and he wants to manage the things of this Tiangong Palace. Although we may still find disciples with excellent qualifications during this period, time waits for no one, and we can't afford to risk the severance of the Dao system. So I agreed with your Uncle Mo that I decided to let you join my two disciples and learn the secret method of the two peaks, and when you succeed in the future, you must pass on your Uncle Mo's Taoism, are you willing?"

Gan Ping didn't expect that what his master said was such a thing, he couldn't help but be taken aback, and began to think about it in his heart, Wu Yanzi also knew that such things were related to the achievement of cultivation in the future, and he didn't say anything, just gently stroked Huo'er's smooth fur, and looked at Gan Ping who was contemplating.