Chapter 48 Li Liefeng

I don't know whether it was those outside disciples who ignored it or took pictures of Zeng Qi's power. No one picked up the Fubao for Li Xing'an. He still lay quietly on the ground, like an ordinary rune paper, and only the occasional flash of light showed the extraordinaryness of this thing. When Zeng Qi saw that Fang Yuanting was expelled by herself, she just wanted to talk to Gan Ping, but she found that Gan Ping's eyes had been staring at Fu Bao in the grass not far away. She couldn't help smiling, walked over and picked it up and handed it to Gan Ping. Gan Ping subconsciously reached out and took it up in large quantities.

Zeng Qi looked at the servant disciple in black in front of her with great interest. Seeing that his eyes were clear, he looked at the rune paper in his hand full of curiosity and exploration, but there was no trace of greed. She couldn't help nodding in her heart. Gan Ping ignored Zeng Qi's playful eyes and looked at the Fu Bao in his hand. This rune paper has about three fingers, about four inches long. I don't know what kind of texture it is. The whole rune paper is silvery, pinched in the hand with a little heavyness. There is a pale cyan flying needle painted in the center of the rune paper, which is strange and lifelike. It was just now that Li Xing'an saw the flying needle that urged this thing to transform into a flying needle.

Gan Ping quietly tested the power of the soul on this page of rune, but he didn't expect that there was a slight refusal from it. It seemed that this rune must be a secret sacrifice. However, Gan Ping did not like this flying needle rune treasure. In his storage ring, there are even several real magic weapons. How can he look at this flying needle rune treasure with only one-tenth of the power of the four magic weapons? He was just curious about this rune treasure that he had never seen before.

After playing with the silver rune paper in his hand a few times, Gan Ping handed it back to Zeng Qi. Zeng Qi didn't expect that the servant disciple in front of him was not greedy for this treasure. He just glanced at it and returned it to himself. He was stunned for a while. Gan Ping saw that he was puzzled. He thought about it and knew Zeng Qi's idea. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother Zeng can take it and return it to Li Xing'an. This thing can't be left by you and me." Zeng Qi suddenly woke up when she heard the words. Gan Ping was right. If this treasure was hidden in her hand, it would definitely cause a big deal.

Thinking of this, Zeng Qi quickly took over the page of rune paper and said, "It's better for my little brother to understand. In fact, I didn't want to leave this thing, but I was a little unwilling to return it back. If not, take it for a spiritual stone." Gan Ping frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "Today's incident was provoked by Li Xing'an. At present, he has been hit hard by others but has nothing to say, but if you and I take this treasure, people will definitely catch the handle, but it will be difficult to distinguish."

Zeng Qi is not a fool. As soon as she heard what Gan Ping said, she patted her forehead and said, "Exactly, this treasure must have been deliberately left and framed by those people just now. But if I return it, it is impossible. It's better to throw it away. It's none of us who picks it up." After saying that, he raised his hand, and the rune paper flew out ten feet away and fell into the grass. When Gan Ping saw him like this, he immediately laughed and opened his mouth to speak, but it suddenly became sudden.

As soon as the Fubao, which was thrown into the grass by Zeng Qi, fell, the light immediately rose and turned into a blue needle light and shadow, which was very different from the time when Li Xing'an was urged. At this moment, the flying needle is shining brightly, and even the rune on it is clear. It seems that this is the state of this rune treasure being urged with all its strength. Just as the two were surprised why the flying needle was like this, they only heard a cold hum from the flying needle, and the old voice contained great deterrence. This cold hum made the two people slightly dizzy. When they recovered, they saw that the flying needle turned into a light cyan streamer and flew in the direction of the main peak.

Gan Ping was shocked by the cold hum of this magic power. He was a little dizzy. He turned his head and found that Zeng Qi's face was pale and sweating coldly. He couldn't help but be very strange. When Zeng Qi saw Gan Ping looking at him, she was full of puzzled eyes and explained with a wry smile, "Brother Gan Ping, this time I'm blessed you and escaped again!" Gan Ping raised his eyebrows slightly and was quite confused about what Zeng Qi said. Seeing his puzzled face, Zeng Qi explained:

"The cold humming just now must have been sent by Li Xing'an's grandfather, Elder Li Liefeng. The Fubao was originally refined by his three magic weapons, and it was easy to leave a wisp of magic on it. If you and I have made a mistake just now, this Fu Bao will definitely turn into a flying needle and kill you and me. If you hide this Fu Bao privately, you will definitely be approached. This Li Liefeng is good-looking and treacherous."

At the end, Zeng Qi almost couldn't help cursing, and Gan Ping also understood the danger just now. At the time of the fight just now, he must have touched the trace of Li Liefeng's mind hidden in Fu Bao. He is clear about what happened. If Zeng Qi had the intention to kill Li Xing'an just now, Fu Bao must have killed him at the urging of Li Liefeng. Unfortunately, Zeng Qi was not so impulsive, so Li Liefeng did not do it. There was no reason to take action against the younger disciples. He thought that Li Liefeng, who came to Yuanying's realm, could not do such a shameless thing. But this man's cunning is abnormal. I think that those disciples must have left this Fubao at his instructions. If they have just become a private heart, or exchange this Fubao for a spiritual stone elixir, they will definitely be captured by him. At that time, there is no need for Li Liefeng to take action, and the law hall will come to the door, and the two of them will be harmed together. Fortunately, Gan Ping woke up Zeng Qi and did not cause such a disaster. When Li Liefeng saw that the treacherous plan could not succeed, he was so angry that he urged Fu Bao to fly. He deterred the two with a cold hum of mana, which was also a little face.

Thinking of this joint, the two of them smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, Li Liefeng was already a senior master of Yuanying's realm, but he was so protective and narrow-minded that he could wipe his face against the younger generation in the realm of gas refining. Li Liefeng was also the first person among the Yuanying monks. Gan Ping also had an indescribable taste in his heart. He didn't expect that he had such a big hatred with someone as soon as he got started, and was remembered by an unscrupulous Yuanying cultivation master. It seemed that his situation was worrying.

At this time, Zeng Qi also recovered from her fear and said to Gan Ping, "Thank you, Brother Gan, for mentioning it, otherwise Zeng would have made a big mistake." Seeing his sincere face, Gan Ping smiled and said, "Actually, I would like to thank Brother Zeng Lu for his help, otherwise Gan Ping would definitely have no good fruit to eat today." Zeng Qi smiled and said, "Brother, I also have a grudge against Li Xing'an in the first place. You just happened to meet him. I actually came to him today." When Gan Ping heard what he said, he was also secretly clear in his heart. It seemed that he had a good guess. Zeng Qi really had an old grudge with Li Xing'an. At that moment, he found a clean place, and the two of them did it.

It seems that the war just now really consumed a lot of Zeng Qi's physical strength. As soon as he sat down, he groaned comfortably and lay on the soft grass. Gan Ping looked at his informal appearance and couldn't help but have a good impression. He asked, "Brother Zeng, what kind of hatred do you have with Li Xing'an, so that they fight for their lives. The disciples of the outer door will generally not provoke the disciples of the inner door?" Gan Ping felt extra curious about the hatred between the two. He had just started, and he might hear some news from Zeng Qi's words. Although Ming Fan often spreads some news, it was a pity that a small servant disciple knew little about everything, and most of them were irrelevant lace. News.

She pulled out a grass stem and put it in her mouth. Zeng Qi bit the light and sweet tender grass leaves and said vaguely, "What else can it be? That is, Li Xing'an bullied the disciples. This boy is used to this kind of thing." Seeing that what he said was not true, Gan Ping curled his lips and said, "You are an inner disciple. How dare he take the initiative to bully you? I don't believe it." Zeng Qi is only eighteen or nineteen years old, which is not much bigger than Gan Ping. After the two experienced a series of changes together, the relationship has been much closer, and Gan Ping is no more strange and formal than before.

Zeng Qi was quite dissatisfied when she heard Gan Ping's words. She waved her hand and said, "I'm not an inner disciple. The real inner disciple is at least in the middle of consciousness. Originally, I was also an outer disciple, and I only entered the inner door at the end of last year's exam. It's a pity that it's a little finished to enter the inner door now. The lowest of those original inner disciples are the middle-level cultivation of condensation, but I haven't even reached the realm of condensation. Speaking of this, he couldn't help looking a little gloomy. When Gan Ping heard this, his heart moved and said, "Brother Zeng, is it easy for this outside disciple to enter the inner door?"

Hearing this, Zeng Qi took a look at Gan Ping, who was full of hope and said, "Are you trying to ask if it is easy to upgrade from a servant disciple to an outer disciple?" Gan Ping's face was pale, and he was a little embarrassed. Zeng Qi ignored him and said, "If the disciples of the outer door want to enter the inner door, they must be less than 17 years old, and their cultivation must also reach the middle level of gas refining, which is the lowest standard. As for the inner disciples, they should be less than 20 years old, and their cultivation should at least be at the peak of gas refining. Gan Ping couldn't help smacking his tongue and said repeatedly, "Isn't this too difficult?"

Gan Ping really felt when he said this. The disciples of the outer door do not have a monthly spiritual stone and no elixir. Even the skill is only the most basic formula for qi refining. He has to do a lot of handymen every day. If you want to reach the middle of qi refining before the age of 17, the difficulties can be seen. In the secular world, the cultivation of the primary realm of qi refining is known as a congenital master. I don't know how many people in martial arts can't reach this level in their lives, and the middle level of qi refining requires several times that of the initial level. Although the aura in Miaocheng Sect is abundant, there is no good skill and spiritual stone elixir to help. If you want to achieve refining before the age of 17, In the middle level, the qualification requirements for practitioners are very high.

As for reaching the peak of gas refining, it can only be reached through the high level of gas refining. Each step is extremely difficult. Even in different stages of the same realm, the degree of difference is several times. If you want to be called an inner disciple, at least you have to go through the high level of gas refining and the peak of gas refining. The level of difficulty can be imagined.

Seeing Gan Ping's shocked look, Zeng Qi smiled and said, "It's not that there is no other way to promote your status, but it must be what you don't want." Hearing this, Gan Ping couldn't help staring at him.