Chapter 144 Reprimand

On a small mountain without a master on the side of Hualong Peak, a middle-aged disciple in a cyan Taoist robe is sitting cross-legged. Feeling the movement on Hualongfeng, I couldn't help showing sarcasm on my face, "Let's make a fuss, let's arrange it, where can you go with your small state of condensation?" Taoists live a very long life. Even if they are old monsters who have practiced for hundreds of years, some of their faces are like teenagers. Although this disciple seems to be only middle-aged, he is actually more than 100 years old. More than 100 years of practice is only the early stage of the liquid. No wonder he will be sent to monitor Ganping.

The middle-aged Taoist looked cold. "If it hadn't been for this little bastard, how could I delay in this place where birds don't shit? This little bastard actually closed the mountain gate. It seems that he is also diligent. The little annuity actually has such a blessing..." The jealous flame flashed in Tanlu's eyes, "When the elders get it, let's see how arrogant you are." Because of his poor qualifications, he has been practicing for more than a hundred years and has only been delayed in the early stage of the chemical solution. Seeing that this fairy road is hopeless, he is always jealous of the Junyan people in this sect.

He fiercely brushed the sleeves of the robe, and the rolling wind smashed a small tree beside him. Tan Lv turned around and went to find the spiritual place to rest. In his eyes, Gan Ping, a disciple of such a cultivation realm, can be slapped to death with one slap. Why bother? What he didn't notice was that when he turned around, a small fiery red figure jumped out of Hualong Peak and went straight to the foot of Xiandu Peak.

Gan Ping in Hualongfeng did not know anything about this, and has already digested a large amount of information from the wonderful immortal training. This wonderful immortal training is a Taoist scripture issued by the sect to assist the disciples in their practice and make up for the disciples' lack of knowledge in the cultivation world. It contains a large amount of information. The situation of the whole Tianfu mainland is described in detail, including the differentiation of forces, the mineral spirits everywhere, and even the various realms of practice are described and answered one by one. It is completely an encyclopedia of monasticism. This is the advantage of practice among the big sects. Those scattered practitioners are in a corner. How can their horizons be so open? Naturally, the realm of this cultivation cannot be improved.

As time went by, it took half a month for Gan Ping to completely absorb the message in the wonderful immortal training. Opening his eyes, Gan Ping couldn't help admiring that this world is really vast. If he could explore and travel the whole Tianfu mainland with all his life, it would be in vain. While sighing, he suddenly smelled a trace of wine. Gan Ping couldn't help wondering, how could he find good wine in Hualongfeng?

Turning his head and looking at it, he couldn't help laughing. It turned out that the fire beside him was drunk and holding a wild mountain gourd bigger than its body. He was sleeping soundly and clicked his mouth from time to time, as if he were eating something good. The long and monkey tail also curled behind him, sometimes trembling. Where did this little drunkard get this big gourd wine?

Gan Ping calculated the time, and half a month had passed. No wonder the fire would hold the big gourd. Previously, when he was in the Fire Hall, he practiced by himself, and Huo'er went to play. Mo Lianfeng and Wu Yizi spoiled the little guy very much. Now that he has arrived here, this little thing can't stand loneliness. He runs down the mountain to play. Maybe he will do something to do.

Thinking of this, Gan Ping's heart moved and quickly picked up the green gourd, trying to check whether there was any uncle's mark on it and see where the fire went. Unexpectedly, I was stunned to buy it. This gourd was not a magic weapon seen at the boundless on that day, but an extremely ordinary green gourd in the mountains. Looking at the traces on it, it was obviously not long after it was taken off.

There was a small branch fork on the mouth of the gourd. Gan Ping funnyly picked up the little drunkard lying on the gourd. The little drunkard clicked his mouth, hugged Gan Ping's arm with his hands and feet, and continued to sleep. In the meantime, he didn't even open his eyelids. The smell on Gan Ping's body made the little thing extremely close. The pink little face rubbed a few times and made a murmur.

Shaking the big gourd, the sound of water inside. This big gourd is much bigger than the fire, and most of the wine pulp is left, about three catties. Gan Ping pulled out the tree branch stuffed on it and sniffed it on the tip of his nose. The sweet smell of wine came to his nose, which made Gan Ping cheer him up. Gan Ping looked at the gourd with a solemn look. The wine pulp in the gourd was sweet and delicious. Obviously, it was not an ordinary wine. Where did this fire come from?

Thinking of this, Gan Ping quickly took out a jade bottle, took out a fire essence from it, pinched the fire's mouth and threw it in. Since the fire has advanced, this spirit of fire has been unable to hurt the fire monkey that is born to control the flame, and it is also a small tonic for fire. As soon as the spirit of the fire burst into a huge fire spirit as soon as it entered the mouth. A layer of fire immediately flashed on Huo'er's petite body, and even the hair shone, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Accompanied by the firelight and the pungent smell of wine, Gan Ping, who was not good at drinking, asked that such a strong smell of wine was a little dizzy. Now he couldn't help but be surprised. Looking at the concentration of the wine, the amount of the gourd drunk must not be so much. Could it be that the fire went down the mountain to drink up the wine cellar? Gan Ping squinted and waited for the fire and wine to wake up.

This little thing slowly opened a bunch of watery eyes, and the light blue eyes were even more crystal clear. He clicked his mouth and saw the gourd in Gan Ping and his hand. He got up, suddenly climbed on Gan Ping's arm and hugged the big gourd. Gan Ping grabbed the back of the little thing's neck and looked at the alcoholic who waved his hands and feet desperately in the air to catch the wine gourd but couldn't catch it. Gan Ping couldn't help laughing for a while.

With a straight face, Gan Ping put the wine gourd behind him, put the fire on the ground, and looked at the fire seriously. This little thing was also clever. He sensed the owner's unhappiness, so he squatted there obediently, with a pair of monkey eyes turning around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Where have you been these days? Did you go to another peak to steal wine? I haven't settled with you before I secretly drank the master's Qionghua Yulu in the Dihuo Hall, and I actually did such a thing again!" Gan Ping shouted fiercely. It's not that he has to do this. This fire is really too naughty. These days, Mo Minfeng and the boundless son are spoiled by lawlessness. If he is not strict, he will definitely cause trouble in the future. It seems that this black face must be sung by his master.

After such a long time of elixir feeding and several opportunities, Huoer has long entered the level of the fourth-order spirit beast. This ape spirit beast was originally extremely intelligent. Today, Huoer's intelligence is equivalent to that of a four-year-old child, and he is not afraid to ask. Huo'er heard Gan Ping say that he had stolen wine, and he looked aggrieved. Then he heard the name of Qionghua Yulu. His eyes suddenly lit up and showed an expression of his intaste. He thought he remembered the taste of Qionghua Yulu. Gan Ping couldn't help laughing in his abdomen when he looked at the fire drooling, but he still knocked on the small monkey's head with a straight face: "What about you? Be honest, explain quickly, or you will be served by a ruler." Since I left Ma Jiaji, I haven't seen Mr. Zhang's ruler for a long time, and Gan Ping also misses him very much.

The little thing in front of you can't give a little smiling face. If you look a little relaxed, you will stick to it with a playful smile, which will make you laugh or cry, so Gan Ping has to put on a strict look. Not long after this fire was born, he was with him and went through ups and downs together. If he went on so recklessly, Gan Ping didn't want to see it.

Huo'er saw Gan Ping's serious face, which didn't seem to be joking with her, so she also restrained a little. Gan Ping laughed in his heart. If this little thing doesn't care about teaching any more, I'm afraid it will turn upside down. Huo Er first touched his head aggrievedly, then jumped up, squeaked and defended Gan Ping. After being together for so many years, Gan Ping can also understand the meaning of this little thing. This little thing is nothing more than that I don't know what the thing I drink in the fire hall, and no one doesn't let it drink. It eats whatever it wants before, and it's none of its business.

It's the same. The boundless son spoils this little thing very much. Those high-level elixirs are in the ring of the boundless son, and the remaining low-level elixirs are randomly used in the elixir room of the boundless elixir. As long as they are not spoiled at will, the boundless son will open one eye and close the other. Huo'er has developed this temper. It's understandable to take a bite when he sees good things for granted. Let's not mention this for the time being. Let me ask you, what's going on? Where did you get it? Seeing that Huo'er looked tired and lazy, Gan Ping knew that he couldn't understand the argument with the little thing, so he directly asked about this big gourd wine.