Chapter 145 Thunder Robbery

Hearing Gan Ping's inquiry, Huo'er immediately became excited. She opened her teeth and wanted to jump into Gan Ping's arms, but looking at Gan Ping's cold face, she had to continue to squat there and slowly begin to draw. The more Gan Ping looked at it, the more surprised he became. He didn't expect that the little thing was so bold that he ran to Xiandu Peak, grabbed the fire, and patted the small red buttocks a few times. "Let you be naughty and run so far. What if you are caught?"

Gan Ping was really angry. This little thing actually ran to Xiandu Peak. Looking at it, it seemed that he had a fight with the iron-armed ape king on Xiandu Peak. With the blood inheritance of Hercules ape and the weapon refined by Mo Zhenfeng, the fire was comparable to the seventh-order iron-armed ape. In the end, he didn't stop until the iron-armed ape king gave him two gourd monkey wine. This little thing actually became worse, from stealing chickens and dogs to rob houses. How can this make Gan Ping not angry? The Shen family, the Leng family and the Li family in the sect are staring at themselves. They may be captured when Huoer goes out. This little thing is too worry-free.

Huoer struggled desperately from Gan Ping's hand, ran to the corner, covered her buttocks and grinned, and looked at Gan Ping pitifully. Gan Ping's attack was indeed a little heavier, but it was also because of his concern for Huoer. There are not many relatives around him. Linger is one, Huoer is one, and the two masters of the Ma family are also counted. Except for the rest, only Linger and Huoer worry about themselves. This Linger's matter has just been arranged properly. If there is anything else for Huoer, Gan Ping can't imagine what he will look like. Thinking that if Huoer is caught, he may be enslaved, and more likely, Gan Ping can't help worrying for a while.

Looking at the cringing fire in the corner of the wall, Gan Ping's heart softened and waved to it. Huo Er hesitated a little, but he came slowly. Seeing its trembling appearance, Gan Ping hurried forward and hugged the little guy. Put it in your arms and rub your chin against the small monkey's head. What's wrong with me? I actually lost my temper with anger. This little thing is only a three- or four-year-old child's mind, and I actually have the same experience as it. Gan Ping knew that this was a trace of fear for his low cultivation. He had secretly felt in his heart that with his low cultivation, without the protection of the two masters, there was a trace of fear in the environment surrounded by dark enemies.

To appease the aggrieved fire, Gan Ping made a secret decision in his heart. One day, if he is no longer afraid to live, one day, he will destroy all the little people who dare to covet his closest relatives.

Just as Gan Ping'an stroked the fire, he suddenly felt the fire of the little thing in his arms, and the strong fire spiritual power exuded from its body. Gan Ping couldn't help but be shocked and hurriedly picked up the fire. In the meantime, the little monkey's eyes were red, and the fangs at the corners of his mouth slowly came out, with a ferocious face. Suddenly, the fire broke away from Gan Ping's palm and picked up the iron bar and ran outside. With the connection with Huo'er for many years, Gan Ping had already felt the fear in Huo'er's heart. He vaguely sensed that the boundless power of the sky was slowly suppressed, and then he realized that Huo'er was going to advance.

Unlike the previous several times in the deep sleep, the fifth level of fire with the blood of Hercules ape must go through the baptism of natural disaster to stimulate the blood of the mythical beast in the body. The monster spirit beast is advanced. Every fifth level is a hurdle, which will lead to different powers according to the size of its own strength. Like Huoer, a spirit beast with the blood of a mythical beast, the heavenly disaster will certainly not be small, but how can this heavenly disaster come in such a hurry? If you are in the Fire Hall at this moment, there will be two masters to protect it. Unfortunately, this Hualongfeng is only himself.

Gan Ping's eyes flashed. In any case, he would not let the fire get hurt, even if it was thunderbolt. He jumped out of the dojo and came to the back mountain. At this time, there were already faint thunder clouds above the sky of Hualongfeng, and the pressure of the sky made Gan Ping a little unable to breathe. Under the clouds, a fiery red figure was particularly obvious in the dark sky. Gan Ping stood high and looked worriedly at Huo'er's figure not far away. He could obviously sense the fear from Huo'er's heart, but he tried his best to prevent himself from helping. Spiritual beasts like Huo'er were extremely proud and would not expect others to help him, and it would be more beneficial if he survived the disaster.

Gan Ping thought for a moment and stood in the distance. He looked at Huo'er's slightly trembling figure and stood under the cloud with the iron bar. However, Huo'er didn't want to take action, but if the situation was critical, he couldn't take care of much.

Generally speaking, the disaster of fire should not come so early. Not long ago, it had just entered the realm of the fourth-order spirit beast, but the accumulation of fire was too strong. There are a lot of elixirs in the boundless place every day. Although it is only a low-level elixir, the accumulation of medicinal power should not be underestimated. According to the idea of the boundless son, let the little monkey swallow it. The fifth-level heavenly disaster of the spirit beast can be broken by waving his hand. Why think too much? According to his calculation, the fifth-order heavenly disaster of this little thing should be around the Spring Festival. Unfortunately, people are not as good as God. Gan Ping was quenched by the water of Wen Lei Chi in the mixed yuan cave. The fire sleeping in front of Gan Ping was inevitably stained with a trace of thunder, refining the medicine accumulated in his whole body.

So the fire, who had swallowed the essence of Lihe Zhenyan, should have slept for another ten days and a half months, but he woke up in the bamboo building of the green peak and disturbed the good things of Mo Minfeng and Wuyin. At that time, the fire had a faint tendency to break through, but Mo Congfeng was worried about the sound injury, and the boundless son was busy calculating with the Shen family, so neither of them noticed the change of the little monkey.

It was not until Huoer drank the Qionghua Yulu and the monkey wine that the barrier of the fourth and fifth steps slowly broke. The Qionghua jade dew is made by Shen's parents who always collect the petals of Qionghua in the magic sea, which are brewed with thousands of elixirs. It has been buried in the ground for more than a hundred years. The medicinal power is extremely strong. Although for people with profound cultivation such as the boundless, this is just wine, it is no less than the backs of Huoer and Ganping. The effectiveness of Pinling Dan.

As for the monkey wine of the iron-armed ape, it is even more magical. This iron-armed ape has lived for generations at the foot of Xiandu Peak. The wine-making cave is tortuous and bottomless. Only the iron-armed apes can enter it, so although many elders in the sect covet the monkey wine, they can't destroy the apes because of the desire to eat it, right? This iron-armed ape has a strong temperament, and blind oppression is useless at all. Some people once wanted to seize it by chance. Unfortunately, this iron-armed ape refused to give in even if it was exterminated, so only some elders who are proficient in animal language can often exchange some elixir for a gourd monkey wine. The local medicinal effects made by monkey wine have accumulated for ten thousand years. Although it is only the remnants that should not be underestimated, only the deep blood of the Hercules ape can drink so much in one go, otherwise even the Iron-armibbon king dare not drink so wildly.

In addition, just now, in order to wake up the fire, Gan Ping used an elf of fire to refine the wine power in the fire. This time, it seemed that Mars had entered the gunpowder barrel and completely broke the barrier of the fourth and fifth levels of the fire, and the natural disaster naturally followed.

Gan Ping did not know that he was the originator of all this, and he was still nervously watching the scene of the fire. The thunder clouds in the air made up for it, and there was a depressing atmosphere that the mountain rain was about to come. Looking at the lightning that had gathered in the clouds in the air, the color of the orchid made Gan Ping couldn't help but move, "It turned out to be Haoyuan Yu's virtual killing of the god thunder!" With Gan Ping's scream, the divine thunder in the sky seemed to be disturbed, crossing the layers of protection of Hualong Peak and went straight to the top of the fire!