Chapter 94 Return the Mountain Sword

Gan Ping stared at the sword inserted diagonally on the ground in front of him, and couldn't help inhaling a burst of cold air. It is forbidden in the fire hall. This sword can be inserted into the ground with its own sharpness, which shows that its extraordinary material. After many days of study, Mo Congfeng finally wanted to teach Gan Ping's swordsmanship, but what he didn't expect was this result. Looking at the huge sword diagonally inserted on the ground in front of him, two feet wide and about six feet long, Gan Ping's mouth was bitter, and Mo's voice came to his ear. The whole body of this sword is cast for Xuanhai sinking dragon gold. It has been forged by Nanming Lihuo for seven or forty-nine days. It only depicts three simple arrays: imperial wind, sharp gold and evil. From today on, this sword is your sword blank. You have to refine it with your real fire every day and depict the magic array on it..."

With that, Mo Lianfeng shook his hand, and the simple Wufeng sword appeared in the palm of his hand. Looking at the self-repentant Wufeng sword in the palm of his hand, a trace of intoxication flashed in his eyes. "When your sword is refined to the size of this Wufeng sword, then your swordmanship will be slightly smaller." The corners of his mouth twitched for a while. He looked at the bladeless sword in the master's hand speechlessly, and then looked at the huge sword like a doorboard in front of him. He wanted to cry without tears.

Standing in front of the Xuanbing who was a head higher than himself, Gan Ping was immediately deeply attracted by the obviously extraordinary Xuanbing in front of him. The light blue and smooth mirror-like sword is reflected on its own shadow, and layers of mysterious lines appear on it. Two simple seal characters carved on the hilt of the sword are carved on it - Huanshan. I think it's the name of this sword. Gan Ping stretched out his hand to grab the hilt of the sword and pulled it hard. He watched Gan Ping raise the sword with difficulty and frowned slightly, and a trace of strange light flashed in his eyes. It seems that his new apprentice is extraordinary. With his high-level cultivation, he can actually pick up the 3, 900 catties of mountain sword. This boy also seems to have some secrets.

In fact, Gan Ping's abnormality has long been seen by Wu Yizi and Mo Lianfeng. After all, even how amazing the genius cultivation can't grow so quickly, not to mention how difficult it is to lift the 3,500 kg of the mountain sword with the physical strength of the refining realm. It's just that Wu Yizi and Mo Yufeng don't want to investigate in detail. Since this disciple's mental origin and qualifications have passed, it's okay to have a little secret.

Gan Ping struggled to grasp the huge long sword, and the cool feeling from the hilt of the sword also made his heart clear for a while. It seems that his master also added a large number of bright stones that can capture the mind when refining the sword. This method of body-to-body sword is exactly the secret method of our Yufeng sword cultivation. From today on, you should always put this sword on your side to connect with his heart. This sick sword weighs 3, 900 catties, which is tailor-made for you. The main material of this sword is Xuanhai sinking dragon gold. With this material, this sword can also rank as a six-class magic weapon. However, Xuanhai sinking dragon gold is too rigid and easy to break, but you should be careful when fighting with others. These defects are also a test given to you by the teacher. There are only three ordinary magic arrays on the body of this sword, waiting for the depth of your weapon making. Then you can find the material to refine it and portray the array, and it is impossible to reach the realm of Yipin.

After listening to Mo Congfeng's explanation, Gan Ping finally understood his master's good intentions. He knelt on the ground and held the huge sword body in both hands and said, "Thank you for the sword!" Looking at Mo Minfeng, who was arrogant above, Gan Ping hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, this master..." Looking at Gan Ping's desire to stop, Mo Yufeng curled his lips and waved his big sleeves, "If you have anything to say, just say it. Why do you need to be a child and a girl?" Seeing that Mo Yufeng was a little unhappy, Gan Ping said aggrievedly, "Master, this sword is extremely sharp. I can't carry it across the market. I hope you can give me a scabbard..."

An im boundless man with a strange look stood at the door of the Dan room, looking at Gan Ping, who looked extremely aggrieved, and his eyes fell on the huge sword on the slanted back behind him. The giant sword grew much longer than Gan Ping's height. This funny scene made the boundless face twitch for a while. Looking up and seeing Mo Jianfeng with a dull face behind Gan Ping, Wu Yizi could hardly help laughing and turned back to the Danfang.

Gan Ping carried this heavy sword aggrievedly and looked at the fierce back of the boundless ** and speechless. This unscrupulous master sold himself to Uncle Mo. Now he came to see his joke. Uncle Mo actually made such a big oolong. He gave himself a sword weighing 3, 900 catties. In addition to the scabbard just refined for himself, the weight of the whole giant sword reached a terrible 4,600 catties, and he was strangled by the movement. On his shoulders, Gan Ping bowed his head and walked to the exit dejectedly.

Mo Yufeng looked at the little figure with a huge sword on his back, touched his chin and smiled. The door opposite suddenly opened. The boundless man sneaked his head from it and looked at Mo Yufeng with a satisfied face. "Brother, I remember that you also carried a huge sword with this expression on your back. I remember it clearly... Mo Nianfeng, who was originally smiling, immediately condensed when he heard this and stared at the boundless man with a bad smile. Mo Zhenfeng patted his sleeve and turned back to his room, and the heavy stone door slambed.

Gan Ping returned to his residence with different eyes along the way. He closed the door and stabbed his head to **, making a squeak as he fell down the bed under him. Gan Ping found that it was not good to just get up. With the sound of wood breaking, the whole bed collapsed. Huoer was shocked and jumped on the table on one side and squeaked at Gan Ping, who was still lying on the broken bed. Gan Ping really wanted to cry without tears at this time. He actually forgot that he had such a huge thing on his body, and directly collapsed the wooden bed under him. This loud noise also shocked the people outside. Gan Ping's door was pushed open with a squeak. Looking at the legs fluttering under a blue giant sword, the people were also shocked. They hurried forward to help the huge sword on Gan Ping's back, but it was extremely heavy. It was attached a few times but could not be pushed. For a moment, he stood there in shock. Li.

Gan Ping felt that there was someone behind him, and he got up regardless of depression. He saw Big Brother Gu Senran standing behind him. The consterion on his face had not dissipated. He quickly said, "Big brother, all right." I still have great respect for this diligent elder brother Gan Ping, not to mention the help he gave himself when he first started.

Gu Senran saw that Gan Ping stood up as if nothing had happened, and there was a huge wave in his heart. When he bought it just now, he had estimated the weight of the giant sword by himself, and he could not move at all with his high-level cultivation of refining gas. But the little brother in front of him was as if nothing had happened, which made Gu Senran, who had always been a big brother, feel frustrated. Could it be that his diligence can't match the word qualification?

Seeing Gu Senran looking straight at the huge sword behind him, Gan Ping smiled awkwardly: "Let my brother laugh. This sword was just given by Uncle Mo. It was quite heavy. He accidentally crushed the bed without pinching it for a while. It was really..." Gan Ping rubbed his hand with embarrasssment and looked at it. At this time, Gu Senran also came to his senses and took a deep look at Gan Ping and said, "Brother Xuanyan's cultivation progress is very fast, which really makes me ashamed. I'm here to tell you to go to Xiandu Peak tomorrow. Since the younger brother is a personal disciple, he can enter the inner door to learn some of the skills in the door. The meaning of admiration that can't be concealed between words.

Gan Ping remembered that a few days ago, his master Wu Yizi and himself had told him that he was going to practice the secret method in the inner gate of Xiandu Peak, but now he is carrying such a huge sword. How can he get the Xiandu Peak? It's really a headache. Thinking of this, Gan Ping arched his hand helplessly and said, "Thank you for telling me that I have thanked you here." Gu Senran looked at the listless Gan Ping who wanted to speak and stopped. Gan Ping, who was elsewhere, did not find Gu Senran's strangeness. Finally, his eldest brother Gu Senran stamped his foot and turned around and walked out of the door. In fact, such a small matter does not need Gu Senran to come to tell you in person. Just send a child to let him know. It's just that Gan Ping's identity is quite special. Although Gu Senran is serious, he is not a rigid person. Naturally, he knows that Gan Tianhui's future is boundless. This time, he also wants to get closer to Gan Ping, which is a pity. Gan Pingxin was not here, but this charming eye was thrown to the blind man.