Chapter 51 Swallowing the Heavenly Armor
These two diamond-shaped bronze-style magic weapons were a pair of magic weapons taken out when the black lacquer ring was opened that day. There are several magic weapons stored in the inland sea of the black lacquer ring. The magic weapons that can be valued by masters such as Xuanmingzi and other masters must not be ordinary goods. Under the thunder and fire that day, Xuanmingzi's body together with those The portable magic weapons that communicate with the mind are all destroyed in the fire of Jiutian Rongyuan. But this ring was not an evil magic weapon, so it survived the fire that day and cheapened Ganping.
Gan Ping also tried to sacrifice those magic weapons, but because of his cultivation, Gan Ping could not sacrifice and drive these obviously high-level goods, which also made him extremely annoyed. Others had no magic weapons available, but he did keep a pair of magic weapons and could not be used, and he didn't know whether he was lucky or sad. If Gan Ping was free to have a flying sword in the Battle of Xiaoyue City, then the result of Linger may be very different. Judging from Gan Ping's shallow eyesight, most of the magic weapons left by Xuan Mingzi are about three grades. You should know that few of the elders in the Miaocheng Sect have these three magic weapons. Li Xing'an's grandfather, Li Liefengtang, a master of Yuanying, is only a four-grade flying needle. It can be seen that these magic weapons in Gan Ping's hand are known. What kind of uproar will it cause, but in that case, Gan Ping will be the first object to be silenced.
However, these two diamond-shaped magic weapons that have been integrated into his body are a little strange. Gan Ping can't distinguish the grade of these two armors, but he vaguely feels that these two armors must be extraordinary, which seem to be two pieces on a set of magic weapons. Thinking that these are just two magic weapon fragments that are so strange and spiritual, Gan Ping can't help guessing the original essence of this treasure. Is it the legendary magic weapon? Thinking of this, Gan Ping was moved for a while, but then he shook his head again. What if it was a magic weapon? That's also what he can't control. If he takes it out, he will definitely be killed and grabbing treasure. Strength is still strength. Gan Ping smiled slightly and said that he still depends on strength to speak.
Since you can't use any high-level magic weapons at present, these two diamond-shaped bronze armors have become the best choice for Ganping. As for those other magic weapons, let's wait until your cultivation is improved. Thinking of it, Gan Ping immediately immersed his mind in these two pieces. He offended Li Xing'an in the sect. He thought that the future life would not be too easy. Then Li Liefeng would not be shameless to deal with himself, but then Li Xing'an may have one more point of his life-saving chips.
Using the power of the soul to gently wrap these two pieces of armor and swim out from the tip of the nail. Gan Ping wanted to put it into Dantian to warm up and refine it. Unexpectedly, Dantian was a while. The sound of knives came out of it. These two pieces felt that the knife sound was as if they had seen a cat and mouse quickly separated from Gan Ping. The involvement of the power of the soul retreated according to the original way. Gan Ping couldn't help but be stunned. Looking inside the place of Dantian, the magic blood knife was buzzing in it. He was eager to try like an irritated child. Gan Ping quickly comforted him, but he forgot that there was still this domineering old man in his body. This day, the magic blood knife is also very domineering. At present, although it is only a wisp of light red knife light, it is already domineering. The two armor magic weapons do not even dare to approach, let it occupy in Dantian, only the trace of Gan Ping cultivated the dragon pattern Binghuo Yuan Gang outside, but did not go near the center. Blood God's Knife. Seeing that the blood god knife is so domineering, Gan Ping's heart also has a trace of joy. If this knife is allowed to grow up, the power will certainly not be bad.
Once again, he took the two magic weapons out of his fingers in the same way, and Gan Ping then unfolded the skill of transforming the ghost into silk, turning the divine soul into a soul silk, and tightly wrapped the two nail pieces layer by layer to refine them. With the movement of Gan Ping's heart, the Zhenyuan in his body turned into a flame hanging under the two armors and burning, and the trace of C Huoyuan Gang also turned into a mini dragon swimming around the two armors, spewing out a wisp of pure flame on the two armors from time to time. Slowly, Gan Ping felt that his mind seemed to have some connection with the two armors, and some information appeared from these two armors to Gan Ping's sea of knowledge.
He frowned slightly. Gan Ping sacrificed the magic weapon for the first time. He didn't expect that there would be some information in this magic weapon. He was a little uncomfortable with this sudden change, but he quickly reflected it and skipped some pictures used by the former owner. Gan Ping found what he wanted to know. It turns out that these two pieces of armor are not unknown people, but they are the pieces of armor on the swallowing armor, one of the top ten armors in ancient times. This swallowing the sky is ranked seventh among the top ten god armors. It is indeed a first-class god armor. The attack and defense are integrated, and all methods are inviolable. The owners of each generation have created a great reputation through this armor, and the ancient great gods and powerful monks who fell under this armor are unknown. Unfortunately, during the war of immortals and demons ten thousand years ago, the little man of Nangong, the last owner of the swallowing armor, was besieged by several magic giants. Although the little man of Nangong was unrivaled and with the help of this divine armor, he could not resist the attack of several demons. After trying to kill several people, he blew himself up and died, which also shocked this fierce. Broken and scattered everywhere, lest the divine armor be taken away and create boundless murder.
The ancestor of Wangya Mountain also participated in the siege in that year, so he grabbed two pieces of armor. There were a total of 1,284 armors. Most of the besieged demons got several pieces, and I don't know where the rest went. Although it is only two fragments of the armor, the top ten famous armors are not nonsense. Even the incomplete armor has reached the level of six magic weapons, and its strength is comparable to that of the five magic weapons. Unfortunately, all the people present who can participate in this siege and sneak attack are not demons. For this only The armor with only six grades is quite disdainful. It is just collected as a trophy, which has been passed down to Ganping from generation to generation.
Maybe those magic giants don't like this only six-grade armor, but these magic weapons are just right for Gan Ping and can barely be applied. Even so, Gan Ping couldn't fly it. He could only slightly refine the two pieces of armor and barely command them. The two nail pieces still returned to the index finger of Gan Ping's right hand and turned into a piece of nails. Looking at the slightly bronze-colored nails, Gan Ping couldn't help smiling. The magical nails of this nail are one of his few attack methods at present. Since his physical strength and speed are far higher than that of ordinary people, this close-to-hand combat killer must have no opponent in the same level. As long as he approaches and pokes it with one finger, the magic weapon of self-protection below the sixth grade is definitely difficult to resist.
As for the other nail piece, it wanders all over the body in the meridians of the body. Since you have offended people, you should be careful. At the urging of Gan Ping's low cultivation, the nail piece can be extended to the size of a palm. Although it is not too big, it is enough to cover some key parts. As long as he is not hit to the point, Gan Ping believes that his physical strength will be safe and sound.
The magic weapon is divided into nine grades. Below the sixth grade is basically not regarded as the practice tool. It is only the first-class magic weapon. Only when it comes to the sixth grade, it can be regarded as a magic weapon. Therefore, the sixth grade is a boundary. If the grade of the magic weapon reaches the third grade, it can be said to be the best magic weapon. In the sect, this There are only a few magic weapons of the third grade. The magic weapons of the second grade can be the treasure of the Zhen School in some medium-sized sects. As for the magic weapons of the first grade, only a few sects can have. For these Ganping, it is only slightly mentioned by Mingfan. In fact, Mingfan doesn't know much about these, but I heard that there is one in the sect. I don't know where the first grade of the magic sword is.
As for the magic weapons in the mouth of these outer disciples, most of them are non-flowing magic weapons. Even those that reach the eighth grade are rare. Most of them wander between the ninth grade and the non-entry, find some common materials, and depict the basic arrays such as Yufeng Ningyuan on it. A low-level disciple's flying sword is made. But to put it simply, there are nearly 10,000 disciples up and down in this sect, and they are not with a flying sword. After all, there are many people in this sect, and it is difficult to supply even the most basic materials. Therefore, although they are all famous sects in Zihua Fairy Mansion, disputes over the ownership of mineral veins also occur from time to time, and even Miaocheng Sect is often because of spiritual veins. Conflict with people.
Although Gan Ping only barely refined the six-grade armor, the strength of body protection immediately rushed to a large part. If he looked at the whole sect, unless it was an elder-level figure, the rest of the inner disciples could not break his body armor. At this moment, Gan Ping's uneasy heart was finally relieved. Looking up at the sky outside, it has darkened again. After careful calculation, the three days of noise at the end of this month will end tonight. Tomorrow, he will continue to enter the fifth floor to learn alchemy. Gan Ping sighed in his heart. I really don't know the years when I practice. I still have a lot of things to do in the future. I have to do it slowly in the future.
The next morning, Gan Ping went to the fifth floor of the Fire Hall early to wait. Looking at the white corridor in front of him, Gan Ping knew that this was the barrier that blocked the fifth floor. Gan Ping didn't touch it at all. With his own cultivation, it's better not to touch such things at will. In a short time, the white fog in front of him slowly began to flow, and it became thinner little by little and slowly dissipated. Just as Gan Ping was looking curiously, a slightly surprised voice came from the other side of the barrier: "Gan Ping, is it you?"