Chapter 98 Xiandu Peak

Listening to Zeng Qi's faint words, Gan Ping always heard the faint resentment. The hatred in this can't be resolved at all. I believe that Zeng Qi will ask the Li family for it one day. Looking at Gan Ping's stunned Zeng Qi, he couldn't help smiling, "What? Did Brother Gan come to Xiandu Peak to be in a daze at the foot of the mountain? Gan Ping hurriedly explained that Zeng Qi was happy to hear the words and said, "Brother Gan is very good at it. I don't know that he has worshipped the first elder of elixir in the sect as his teacher. At present, he has to practice the unique knowledge in this sect. I'm really envious of him."

Gan Ping looked at Zeng Qi's smiling eyes and her eyes were clear. There was no jealousy in his mouth. He couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm ashamed to say that the time is not short, but I still don't know anything about the unique Taoism of the sect. This time, I also guessed that the master asked me to learn a divine channel method in the inner door. It's just that I'm still thinking about which one to choose. Fortunately, I met Brother Zeng.

Zeng Qi smiled when she heard the words and stretched out her hand to pull Ganping. "And don't drink the wind at the foot of this mountain. Come on, let Wei Wei take you up. Oh! Brother Gan, haven't you learned how to take the royal sword? Gan Ping couldn't help smiling bitterly when he heard the words. He pointed to the mountain sword behind him and said, "My cultivation is still too low. I can't fly with this sword on my back. It's really annoying." Only then did Zeng Qi find that the light blue giant sword behind Gan Ping couldn't help smacking her tongue, "This flying sword is so huge that I'm afraid it can't weigh 2,000 pounds, right?" At present, Gan Ping told the material and weight of the giant sword and the reason for carrying it on his body one by one. He just concealed the section that he was accepted as a disciple by Mo Junfeng. He only said that it was a reward from the master, but it was not a deceit to him.

Zeng Qi stared at the giant sword behind Gan Ping when he heard the words. Even he couldn't carry such weight. Looking at his sad face, Gan Ping couldn't help laughing and said, "If Brother Mo Zeng leads me up the mountain on foot, I can also watch the scenery along the way." That's good. When you come to the top of the peak and sit at my place, I still have some good fairy tea, but I can taste one or two. Seeing that Gan Ping said so, Zeng Qi had to agree.

The scenery along the way made Gan Ping admire. Unlike Mingyun Peak and the Yinxuan Peak he had been to, this Xiandu Peak is really worthy of its name. Along the way, auraful birds and beasts can be seen everywhere, and a group of fairy apes roared in front of them. Looking at these chasing monkeys, Gan Ping couldn't help reaching out and touching the bulge on his chest. Huo was still sleeping quietly. If this little clever ghost saw these monkeys, he would be happy. Seeing that Gan Ping stared at these fairy apes and monkeys, Zeng Qi smiled and said, "These are the iron-armed apes of Xiandu Peak. The adult spirit apes have the strength of the sixth-order spirit beast, and the Monkey King is even a seventh-order spiritual beast. These monkeys gather in the roaring mountain forest of Xiandu Peak, which is simply a hegemony in this peak. Fortunately, these little things don't harass the disciples in the door. They just collect spiritual fruits to make the monkey wine every day. Speaking of monkey wine, this monkey wine is a good thing. Many good wine elders in the inner door are thinking about this monkey wine.

Hearing this, Gan Pingqi said, "Is it that those elders who have been in the state of Yuanying can't help these monkeys? Impossible, right?" Hearing what he said, Zeng Qi couldn't help laughing, "Ha ha, these monkeys are also the strength of the seventh-order spirit beasts. How can they be the opponents of the elders of the inner door? It's just that these monkeys are extremely cunning and hide the monkey's wine in the deep cave. If someone forcibly breaks in and destroys the monkey wine, the elders of the inner door just covet the deliciousness of the monkey wine, but how can they slaughter it all because of the good wine? Therefore, this monkey wine is extremely precious. Only several elders can exchange some from the monkey king with a elixirs every month.

"Will the Monkey King still exchange with people?" Gan Ping couldn't help staring at this kind of thing for the first time. Isn't this monkey too shrewd? Unexpectedly, it hurts human monks to exchange elixirs. Ha ha, if this spirit beast reaches the seventh level, it will open its wisdom. Without the command of this intelligent monkey king, this monkey wine cannot be brewed. In fact, this monkey wine is also the foundation of the survival of monkeys. Only this monkey wine containing aura can catalyze so many iron-armed apes up to the sixth level. Unfortunately, the taste of monkey wine has never been tasted..." He licked his lips, as if imagining the taste of monkey wine.

Gan Ping looked at Zeng Qi's appearance and couldn't help laughing for a while. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a palm-sized cyan gourd tied to his waist at the corner of his eyes. Then he suddenly realized that Brother Zeng was also a good drinker. The two of them finally came to the mountain gate all the way. Looking at the elegant fairy capital on the tall archway, Gan Ping couldn't help admiring that it was really a good place for practice. Among other things, this abundant aura was better than that of other peaks.

A disciple on duty at the mountain gate had already seen two people. At that moment, one person came over and saw Zeng Qi, "Brother Zeng came back so early? This is..." The person who came looked at Gan Ping, and Zeng Qi quickly introduced, "This is Gan Ping's younger brother. Now he is under the door of the elder of the boundless son. Today, he came to the inner door to practice a magic power by the elder of the boundless son. I will take him to see Uncle Xiao Mofeng later." When the person heard the words, he looked up and down at Gan Ping in front of him in surprise. At the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the golden thread representing the disciple of Gan Ping's sleeve collar. Then he nodded and said, "Since you know Brother Zeng, you can take it in." After saying that, he flashed and made way for the two of them.

Zeng Qi hurriedly took Gan Ping up the mountain and walked all the way to the Inner Gate Hall of Xiandu Peak. Gan Ping was surprised to find that there was almost no figure on the way, and he couldn't help but be surprised. Only after listening to Zeng Qi's explanation can I understand the reason. There are few disciples in the inner door, and those who can enter the inner door are all diligent and resolute. Of course, they are more diligent in practicing in this inner door with abundant aura and half the effort. Almost in addition to rotating and receiving the elixir and spiritual stones for monthly practice, most of the disciples of the inner door are closed. Close. There are several uncles in the hall of Lianxintang. If there is any difficulty, you can immediately ask for advice. The treatment of the backbone disciples of these sects in this sect is very generous. If you want to hone the magic power of swordsmanship, you can immediately go to Juqufeng to take over the task according to your cultivation. If you want to hone your mind, there is also a fantasy behind Xiandufeng. You can go to the moon hole. No wonder those disciples have to break their heads and enter the inner door. Such a generous treatment, as long as the qualifications are not bad, Jindan will be around the corner within 200 years.

Zeng Qi took Gan Ping into the hall called the Alchemy Heart Hall. Unlike the Ground Fire Hall, a statue up to five feet high stood proudly in the hall, and the immortal Taoist bone held a scroll in his hand like a style of teaching and educating people. The two of them bowed to the giant statue of Miaocheng's ancestor for a few times and turned to the back of the temple. When she came to the door of a quiet room, Zeng Qi picked up the exquisite bronze mallet beside her and knocked on the door three times. The crisp voice was endless, and a slightly hoarse voice came from inside, "Come in."

Zeng Qi quickly pushed the door and entered Ganping and then entered. The quiet room was not simple. There was a portrait of a wonderful ancestor on the wall, and there was a table with several tea sets on it, but it seemed that it had not been passive. A middle-aged man sat cross-legged on a futon on the ground. The Taoist looked at the two people with bright eyes. Zeng Qi hurried forward to salute, "Disciple Zeng Qi visited her uncle." Gan Ping also hurriedly saluted behind him. The Taoist did not say anything. He waved his hand to get up, and his eyes fell on Gan Ping.

"Are you Ganping?" Seeing the huge sword carried by Gan Ping behind him, he couldn't help jumping at the corners of his eyes and asked in a low voice. It seems that the master must have said hello to the uncle in front of him before he came. Gan Ping quickly came forward and replied respectfully, "It's the disciple." Seeing that Gan Ping did not have a trace of arrogance, he smiled and calmed his face slightly. "As a disciple of the boundless elder, you should be the same generation as me, but my Miaocheng Sect relies on strength to speak. Since you don't have Jin Dan, you are just an ordinary disciple, but you don't call me a master. It's unfair, but I don't dare to ask the boundless elders of Datong to compete with me. I'm the fourth, so you can call me the fourth deacon.

Hearing this, Gan Ping quickly replied in panic and sincerely, "My disciple was fortunate to be accepted by the master. He knew that his cultivation was not enough, but this generation said that the master was joking, and Gan Ping did not dare to fantasize." Seeing Gan Ping's sincere face, Xiao Mofeng was also slightly relieved. Gan Ping was the person who sent a message to take care of him. At a young age, he became a personal disciple. According to his generation, he was also the same as himself. I'm afraid he was a little proud. It was difficult to discipline him in the future, so he wanted to give him a down, but he didn't expect This son's heart is still so peaceful and modest, which is really extraordinary.