Chapter 136 Test Thunder

Opening the door, Gan Ping couldn't help but be stunned. In front of him, the cloud mountain was full of fog, and the sound of birds singing came to his ears. It turned out that this quiet room was actually on a high tower. Breathing the sweet breath of the mountains, my heart was relaxed and happy. While Gan Ping was intoxicated with the beautiful scenery of the mountain, a voice came to his ear, "Is it Brother Ganping? The senior brother is really diligent and has been practicing for three days in a row. Brother Yang Zongqi asked me to wait here. Now that you are out of the customs, let me come.

Gan Ping looked at the words. It turned out that there was a little boy standing behind him, but he was very thin and lean. Gan Ping frowned slightly. Has he been practicing here for three days? So where is his master Mo Congfeng? If you want to ask this boy, you won't know, but Yang Zongqi has also met him once. You might as well ask him. Thinking of this, Gan Ping waved his hand and said, "Take the lead in front." These days are highly respected in the fire hall, and Gan Ping has also developed a state of majesty, not as timid as when he first started.

Following this disciple all the way, Gan Ping couldn't help admiring the scenery of Wei Yufeng Tiangong Hall. If it shows that Yunfeng is elegant and magnificent, then Wei Yufeng has its own strange and cold scenery. Unconsciously, the child in front of him stopped and said, "This is the big brother's room. Brother, go in by yourself. I have something else to do." With that, he left in a hurry. Gan Ping looked at it and couldn't help laughing. It seemed that Yang Zongqi of Wei Yufeng and Gu Senran, the eldest brother in his fire hall, were generally people who made these disciples quite awed.

When I opened the door, I saw a tall figure playing a set of boxing in the wide room. There was a strong wind all over the room between his fists and feet. Gan Ping also quietly watched the boxing for a while to disturb. Obviously, this boxing is also a set of forging skills, but it is not as good as the Liuhe Mountain Boxing, but it also has its own beauty. After a set of boxing, the tall and strong figure stopped. He took a sweat towel beside him and wiped a handful of sweat. He picked up the sea bowl next to him and drank it. Gan Ping saw the black and brown ** overflowing from the corners of his mouth and the faint fragrance of medicine, and distinguished that it should be a medicine to enhance physical strength.

Yang Zongqi drank the large bowl of medicine and turned his head to look at Gan Ping. Previously, he also had a relationship with Yang Zongqi. Gan Ping hurried forward to salute, and his younger brother Gan Ping met Brother Yang. Although his cultivation and status are higher than that of Brother Yang in front of him, this Yang Zongqi is a person in charge like Gu Senran, and this kind of etiquette is appropriate.

Yang Zongqi looked at Gan Ping so respectfully. He couldn't help laughing and patted Gan Ping on the shoulder a few times. "Haha, it's Brother Gan. Did you wake up so soon?" I thought it would take you many days to refine the power of thunder, but speaking of which, where did your thunder power come from? It seems to have a miraculous effect on quenching the body..." Gan Ping couldn't help but be speechless for a while. It seems that Brother Yang doesn't recognize the Wenlei pool water. He thought it was also a secret between the door and himself. Unexpectedly, Brother Yang asked it out without thinking too much.

Seeing Gan Ping's hesitation, Yang Zongqi also felt that he was reckless and quickly said, "Ah, since it's inconvenient, don't say it. I'm just asking casually. I'm just like this. Brother Gan, don't want to go out." Yang Zongqi's straightforwardness doubled Gan Ping's favor, and he was not very formal at the moment. Suddenly thinking of something, Gan Ping quickly asked, "Brother Yang, where has my master Mo's first seat gone? Why don't you see him?" Yang Zongqi's heart was stunned. Sure enough, he guessed that Gan Ping was accepted as a disciple by the two firsts. At the moment, he hurriedly said, "Brother Gan was actually accepted as a disciple by Mo Shouzuo and Elder Wuyanzi. He is highly qualified. On that day, Mo sent you here and left. As for where we went, it is not convenient for us disciples to inquire. When we come, we will turn back, right?

Hearing what he said, Gan Ping couldn't help muttering in his heart, where did his master go? I still have a full stomach to ask, and I don't know how the bell is. Shaking his head, Gan Ping couldn't think of a clue, so he asked the tall Yang Zongqi, "Brother Yang, where can I test the power of the magic weapon?" Yang Zongqi was quite strange and replied, "Does Brother Gan want to see the power of his magic weapon? Well, let's go to the back mountain. The mountain stream is originally the place where abandoned magic weapons are piled up. Ordinary disciples refine magic weapons and try it there.

This big brother Yang Zongqi is a vigorous and vigorous figure. He doesn't have any procrastination. At that moment, he led Gan Ping to the cliff of the back mountain. As soon as he saw the cliff, Gan Ping felt an extremely huge spirit of Gengjin coming from under the cliff, and he was secretly shocked. Unfortunately, although the spirit of Gengjin was huge, it was extremely complicated. If you want to practice with this, you have to take some effort to straighten it out.

Yang Zongqi pointed to the opposite mountain wall and said, "This is the back mountain of Wei Yufeng. The mountain stream below is the place where the remnants of magic weapons are piled up by Wei Yufeng Tiangong Hall. The abandoned magic weapons of all dynasties will be thrown into it to cultivate the red copper fire tree." With that, he pointed to the rows of trees beside the cliff. Gan Ping looked around and found that those trees were unusually tall, and the roots and branches were extremely straight. There was not a single leaf on them, and only a little sparks shone on them. The trunk is like copper, not copper, iron, and is sucking the mixed gas of Gengjin into the tree.

Gan Ping couldn't help but be surprised. He had also heard of this red copper fire tree, but he didn't expect it to be like this. The mountain wall opposite is the place to test the magic weapon. The mountain wall is full of obsidian sinking rocks, which is extremely strong. The magic weapon of power and weakness can't leave traces on it. I don't know what magic weapon you are going to test? Gan Ping followed Yang Zongqi's hand and expected to go. The dark mountain wall opposite the cliff was pitted on it. It seemed that it was the traces left by the magic weapon. The mountain wall and the cliff are blocked by the bottomless mountain stream, but with the magic weapon, this short distance of 30 feet is within the attack range of the magic weapon.

Gan Ping turned his hand over, and a round bead the size of a finger appeared in the palm of his hand. "I just had a whim after practicing. I refined a few thunder beads, and I wanted to try the power." Yang Zongqi was quite disapproving when he saw the inconspicuous beads. "It turns out that it's just a few thunder beads, Brother Gan. This refiner is extensive and profound. You don't want to go out. Although this Leizhu is convenient, it is better than that of the Leifa, and it is a waste of materials. It is really..." Yang Zongqi shook his head. Obviously, he regarded Gan Ping as the prodigal son who did not do his job.

Gan Ping smiled and did not distinguish. With a flick of his finger, the surface of the thunder beads flashed with lightning, and slowly flew to the wall. Yang Zongqi saw that the thunder beads were swaying and flying, and couldn't help laughing, "Brother Gan, if this thunder bead is refined by the predecessors in the Jindan realm, the power is also quite considerable. Unfortunately, you are now... Ha ha, this obsidian sinking rock is quite solid." The implication is that some people look down on the thunder beads refined by Ganping, and think that the power of Ganping's thunder method, which only condenses the realm, is too small to leave traces on the mountain wall.

The behavior of the two people on the mountain naturally attracted many disciples who tried the magic weapon on the side. Seeing that it was the person brought by the eldest brother Yang Zongqi, they couldn't help peeking at it. Seeing that the young man in white actually hit a thunderdrop, he couldn't help laughing secretly. This obsidian sinking rock is extremely solid. It is the material used by Tiangong Hall to test the magic weapon Xuanbing. If it can break the mountain wall, then it is even if it is entered the sixth grade, that is to say, only the magic weapon above the sixth grade can leave traces on it. Seeing that this boy's cultivation is only a state of condensation, and the thunder beads that he wants to refine are not big. These people are peeking and want to see what Gan Ping looks like for a while.

Gan Ping ignored everyone's eyes and was controlling Lei Zhu to fly forward. This kind of disposable magic weapon must be extremely fast to achieve its goal. Why doesn't Gan Ping know? It's just a test of power at present. Gan Ping slowly controlled the flight speed to carefully observe the changes when the thunder beads burst.

The inconspicuous beads approached the dark mountain wall with weak electric flowers and suddenly disappeared. This stunned Yang Zongqi and his disciples who were watching. Was it over? Normally, it should burst? How can it be silent? Those disciples didn't know why. They thought that Gan Ping had refined a waste thunder, so they couldn't help whispering one after another. Only Yang Zongqi's face was solemn, staring at the opposite wall, and there was a small hole the size of a finger on the wall.

It turned out that the warm thunder pool water on the surface of the thunder beads worked, and it silently melted out the hard mountain into a hole. Gan Ping felt that the water in the thunder pool on the surface of the thunder beads was also being consumed, and the whole thunder beads could not move forward about half a foot into the mountain. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and Gan Ping spit out a word in his mouth: "Explosion!" With Gan Ping's words, the mountain opposite roared, thunder and sparks splashed everywhere, and a hole the size of a bowl was displayed in the stunned eyes of the disciples.