Chapter 22 Flying in the Sky

The shopkeeper Li said such a sentence that made Lao Matou a little confused and quickly asked, "Shopkeeper Li, where did you start with this?" Manager Li smiled, picked up the teacup on the table, skimmed the tea on it with the lid, took a sip, raised his head, saw the old horse looking at him eagerly, 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 Linger? Then he said anxiously, "Shopkeeper Li, don't tell the question. What's the matter? Why does it have anything to do with my granddaughter?" Ha ha, this is a happy event. This time I accompanied the second son of my family to your Ma Jiaji. Today, at the market, my son met your granddaughter. At first sight, I fell in love with him. Our son is a great figure. He is romantic.

Before the shopkeeper Li finished speaking, the old horse's face sank. He said, "Shopkeeper Li, if it's just this matter, please go back." Manager Li, who was bragging about his son, was choked by this sentence and was almost choked to death by saliva. He quickly said, "Where did this start? Although your granddaughter is beautiful, my son is also handsome. Besides, if this happens, your Ma family will fly to the high branch. Don't you know how big the business of Fangjia Tianfeng is? With the support of the Fang family, your Ma family will be very rich in less than three years.

Without allowing the old horse to speak, the shopkeeper Li said a lot of words endlessly. This speech also made the old horse wake up. Fang's family is powerful, and it's not too offended. So he no longer calmed down and reluctantly smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Li, you don't know that my granddaughter has already been married and promised her. I appreciate the beauty of these two princes, but this doesn't work."

"Hey hey." Manager Li got up from his seat, walked to the old horse's head and said, "Have you made a marriage? I know, isn't it the poor boy with no father and no mother? Living in a poor teacher's house, I said that if you can have the heart to let your granddaughter get married to this poor man and live a hard life for a lifetime.

Hearing his rude words, the old horse head could no longer pretend to be smiling. His face turned black and he said in a low voice, "Shopkeeper Li, you don't have to take care of my family's affairs. Mr. Zhang is not a poor teacher. That's still the case. Don't mention it again."

Seeing that the old horse's head looked like he didn't get in, shopkeeper Li couldn't help but be angry and said, "Okay, old horse head, let me tell you, you are toasting and not drinking. When you cry, do you know who our wife is? It's the sister of the owner of Xiaoyue City. Can you afford to provoke the Fang family? I'll put it here today. Your granddaughter has to marry, and you have to marry if you don't. After saying that, he turned around and brushed his sleeves and left.

The old horse head had been trembling all over for a long time, and the corners of his mouth trembled, and he couldn't say a word. Manager Li ignored him and turned around and went out of the door. As soon as he got to the door of the yard, he heard the sound of breaking the teacup in the room. The old horse rushed out of the room and pointed to the shopkeeper Li and scolded, "My surname is Li, I'm telling you, don't take the Fang family to oppressing people. I still don't believe it. What can you do to me? It's still the same sentence, there is no way!"

His eyes flashed a few times. Manager Li looked at the bearded old man in front of him and smiled, "Well, old horse, let's wait and see."

After saying that, he left without looking back, leaving only the old horse head there to look at his back fiercely. At this time, Ma Zhang ran out of the house: "Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you? Get rid of yourself. Don't be angry. The old horse shook off his daughter-in-law who wanted to come to help him. He turned his head and looked at the private school next door and sighed, "Let's go, go into the room." After saying that, he went back to the house.

At this time, Ma Linger, who was in the inner room, also ran out. Seeing that Grandpa was so angry, she was shocked. She quickly brought a cup of tea and delivered it to the old horse. The old horse looked at his granddaughter's delicate face under the light and sighed again.

Manager Li was also very angry. He went to propose marriage by himself and was scolded by this old man. He was really angry. Returning to the inn where he lived, Fang Zhengyuan couldn't wait for a long time. He was walking around the room. Seeing him coming back, he stepped in front of him and asked repeatedly, "How's it going?" How's it going? Is it done?" Shopkeeper Li looked at his anxious look and said in a muffled voice, "What else can I do? The old man was so stubborn that he insisted that his granddaughter had bened and didn't agree to say anything.

"Isn't that poor boy? How could he disagree? Didn't you say who I am?" Hearing this, Fang Zhengyuan was anxious. The little girl like a flower didn't get it, and she couldn't sleep well. That's right. I asked the shopkeeper of this inn before. The boy was just a little beggar who came to the Ma family a few years ago. Later, he was taken in by the poor scholar who taught him and lived until now. If he hadn't known where he had starved to death, and I didn't know what the old horse head had like about him. Manager Li said anxically.

Now there are many outsiders in Majiaji. The innkeeper is one of them. They have only moved here in nearly a year. They don't know anything about the past with Ma Jiaji. They usually don't look up to these poor local villagers, so what they know about Gan Ping is limited. This shopkeeper Li inquires about them. Where can I find out any useful information?

Fang Zhengyuan sat down on the stool disappointedly and muttered, "What can I do? What can I do? Shopkeeper Li, come up with a way. As long as you help me this time, I will go back and beg my mother to speak for you. You will definitely be promoted to the general shop as a shopkeeper, so you don't have to go around for business. He really had no choice. If it had been in Xiaoyue City, Fang Ershao would have taken the little beauty back to the house, but he was not familiar with the Ma family, so he had to turn to the shopkeeper Li.

Listening to his promise, the shopkeeper Li was also moved. If he could go to the general shop, it would be a hundred times better than the shopkeeper in the countryside. He narrowed his eyes and calculated. The shopkeeper Li said, "Okay, if the second young master can let me be the shopkeeper of the general shop, I will fight for my life and help you this time."

Deep night, Ma Jiaji was already dark, and the whole village was asleep. Only the inn was still lit. Shopkeeper Li and Fang Zhengyuan were plotting to harm people under the lamp. At this time, Gan Ping did not know that a conspiracy around him had begun.

In the past three years, Gan Ping has meditated and practiced every night, and has never been broken. This Taiyi Pure Yang Zhenjing is worthy of the ancient inheritance of the Kyushu mainland. Although he has not even broken through the first layer of Ganping, he can obviously feel the surging of Zhenyuan spiritual power in the meridians, and the atmosphere of Dantian. Wrap around.

After such a long period of refining, the fragments of the yuan god of the fire dragon and Xuan Mingzi 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 also been absorbed by Gan Ping. He also learned about the situation of the practice world in the Tianfu mainland.

According to the different realms, this practitioner of Taoism is divided into eight levels: practicing qi, condensation, building foundation, chemical liquid, golden elixir, Yuanying, Yuanshen, and crossing the disaster. And because Gan Ping cultivates the Taiyi Chunyang Zhenjing, which does not belong to this continent, he doesn't know what kind of state he is now.

If it is the realm of qi practice, he has reached this level as early as the time of fighting with Tiejia Kuiniu. If it is condensation, he has practiced the underworld soul silk art. His divine consciousness is now extremely powerful. In addition to refining the fragments of the two masters, the power of the soul has soared. According to Xuan Mingzi's memory, now his own The divine consciousness is no longer weaker than the Jindan monk. But if it is to build a foundation, what Gan Ping can't figure out is that he has never taken a panacea such as a foundation elixir, but when practicing, it is unimpeded. There is no feeling that the foundation has not been completed and the barrier is hindered. Now his atmosphere in Dantian is the precursor of liquid. As long as the power of Zhenyuan in the body is more solidified, then It can be said that he is a monk of chemical solution and so on.

It's just a pity that the C fire Rongyuan has not made much progress. It is still at the level of gold sales, but it has reached the high level of gold sales. It is still far from the next step to cut jade. This dragon pattern C fire has been refined a trace. Although it is only a trace, it should not be underestimated. This dragon pattern C fire is extremely powerful. Gan Ping has already imagined how horrible this flame will be in the future.

For him, these three years are still a little shorter. If others want to ask for a method of practice, Gan Ping has several skills. Each one can be regarded for a while, but he doesn't have a lot of time to practice. The Taiyi Chunyang Zhenjing alone took him most of his time. As for the magic blood that day. With the skill of the divine knife, he only refined a trace of the knife and kept it in his body. Gan Ping is not a Taoist in the mountains. He can't be closed. For decades, he can only practice every night, so the entry slows down. Even the magic weapon left by Xuan Mingzi has not had time to refine, but he can use the first two bronze armor magic weapons freely.

Take out a top-quality fire attribute spirit stone from the ring. Gan Ping put it in his hand and began to practice this night. The fire obediently jumped into his arms. With the spitting of the surrounding spiritual power, there was also a red light on his body. With the help of the fire monkey fire, the speed of the aura gathering around Ganping more than doubled, if not There is fire to help every day. In this place where spiritual power is scarce, Gan Ping's cultivation speed will be reduced by a big section.

Gan Ping has been scratching his head for this strange little monkey. Originally, Gan Ping thought it was just an ordinary fire monkey. At the beginning of nearly two years, the small handful of blue and white hair on the monkey's brain became more and more bright, which made Gan Ping very confused. He looked through many letters in the ring to find out the root cause.

This blue and white hair and white claw tips are the signs of the split sky flying. The split sky is a fierce beast of the same era as the Hercules ape. It is extremely fierce. Even the dragon clan is afraid of it. This split sky moves like the wind, fast and agile. A pair of sharp claws are indestructible, even the dragon When the clan fights with him, the hard scales can't stop the pair of claws. If it annoys it, it must be the end of being caught and bursting. No wonder the fire drove the panther in the mountain. He just grabbed the top of the leopard's scalp with his small claws, and the leopard was obedient.

After figuring out the identity of Huo'er, Gan Ping didn't pay much attention to it. Whether it's a mythical beast or a fierce beast, Huo'er is Huo'er. Since they all have the blood of Hercules apes, it's 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. After careful listening, it was the caravan of Xiaoyue City who was about to leave.