The Legend of Heaven

Chapter 184 Lianshan

Since he has a plan to go out, Gan Ping is no longer afraid of the consumption of Zhenyuan's magic power. Moreover, with his current physical strength, he can't break the earth layer by swordsmanship alone as before. He can only dance the sword in his hand, and the red light flashes with auspicious air. Carefully use the swordsmanship, break through the soil layer, and a silver-white sharp edge is displayed in Gan Ping's eyes. With joy in his heart, he felt his hand and pulled out the silver-white artifact from the earth. Sure enough, it was the anti-heaven knife wheel.

The Qi of Gengjin above came, and a dazzling cold light flashed on the knife wheel. The whole knife wheel shines silver, and the whole body is made of thousands of small blades. The puppet on each blade is depicted with a mysterious rune. Gan Ping's mind swept away, and there were a total of 18,000 blades, which were refined into this anti-sky knife wheel with the supreme magic method, which can be divided and combined, and the wonderful use is infinite. It is indeed a unique treasure. After looking carefully for a while, Gan Ping put the beating knife wheel into the ring.

It is not a magic weapon that Gan Ping does not covet this unique magic weapon. There are few magic weapons of this level, even in Miaocheng Sect. His master's bladeless sword is just a second-grade magic weapon, and the highest level of things left by Xuan Mingzi is only a second-grade flying sword. In fact, Gan Ping has thought about it. As long as he gets out of trouble from this damn place, he must exchange a few magic weapons that he can't use for a large number of spiritual stones in his ring, which can be relieved. Obviously, he is afraid of poverty.

It's just that this knife wheel is obviously a metal magic weapon, which is in line with its own attributes. If it is forcibly stimulated, it will damage the magic weapon itself, but it is more likely that it is injured by the breath of this unique magic weapon. Feeling his own situation, Gan Ping felt that the latter was more likely. Put this magic weapon into the ring. These best magic weapons must not be sold. Gan Ping has figured out the where to go of this magic weapon.

Ma Linger, who is nourished in Wenlei Pool, is obviously very suitable for this magic weapon. She has been quenched by the water of Wenlei Pool for three years. Linger's physique, which is not suitable for monition, will certainly be greatly improved, and may have been initially refined into the Taoist body. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to quench the body under Jiupin Yunxinlian for three years in the warm thunder pool. The Wenleichi was created by heaven and earth, and the whole huge Miaocheng Sect was just like that, and the wonder was indescribable.

At that time, Ma Linger will be full of thunderous power and achieve golden elixir. In addition, the experience passed down by the voiceless uncle, the use of power of Yuanying's realm, and this unique magic weapon against the sky. Gan Ping was a little jealous of his fiancee when he thought about it. He said that he was blessed. Compared with Ma Linger, he was simply suffering and suffering.

Since his physique is not suitable for this magic baby, Gan Ping did not intend to forcibly refine it. When Ma Linger woke up, she would give her this knife wheel to use. The monks in the golden elixir realm used this unique magic weapon. Presumably, the Yuanying monks don't dare to be straight to the front, right? Another sword was waved, and a large area of soil opened, revealing a tattered corner of his clothes. Gan Ping was overjoyed and carefully separated the sword light, revealing Bu Yizhen in it.

Although Bu Yizhen acts insidiously, after all, people die like lights out. The magic blood knife has damaged Bu Yizhen's body that day. If he doesn't care about the sword light to damage his remains, he will be a little angry, and Gan Ping does not disdain to do such a bad thing. Slowly, Bu Yizhen's broken body was exposed, and the blue ring in his hand brightened Gan Ping's eyes. Faster than him is a small fiery red figure. Although he is skinny, he is still agile and vigorous, and the speed of running to the ring is simply amazing.

Gan Ping looked at the familiar Huoer groping on Bu Yizhen's body in astonishment. All the valuable things were taken off by his fluffy little claws, and his face couldn't help but look ugly for a while. Obviously, his previous method of searching for relics on those corpses was learned by the little robber. Looking at its proud appearance and extremely proficient technique, Gan Ping covered his face. It seemed that he had broken the little thing.

Before long, the fiery thief's little claws had already cleaned up the things on Bu Yizhen's body and came to the Gan plane to show off, holding his trophy high. Looking at the proud little face, Gan Ping was speechless for a moment and couldn't say anything. The splitter grabbed the things in Huoer's hand. Gan Ping was too lazy to give this little thing a good face. When Huo'er saw the owner's stinky face, he couldn't touch his mind. He made a grimace and quickly climbed to Gan Ping's shoulder. His little head probed his head and looked at the "the stolen goods" in Gan Ping's hand.

Huo'er is not ashamed of Gan Ping's teaching. All the things left in Bu Yizhen have been brought over by him. A white jade flawless hairpin, a light cyan jade pendant, and the most important storage ring. This jade hairpin and jade pendant Gan Ping didn't look carefully. It was stuffed into his own ring. The things that can be worn by Bu Yizhen, a master of the Yuanshen realm who has been in and out of fairy tombs all year round, must be extraordinary. It is a good thing to think about it with his toes. He must have time to study it carefully in the future.

Exploring the divine knowledge into this value, Gan Ping couldn't help but make a hisssing sound like toothache and took a cold breath. He was really surprised. Bu Yizhen is less than half of Xuan Mingzi's age, but the treasure in this ring is so rich that the Lord can make Xuan Mingzi, who robs the house and search for treasures all day long, be killed with shame. This storage ring alone is a magic weapon. The whole body is cast from ink and sea blue gold. There are dozens of 30,000 arrays on it, which can avoid dust, water, wind and fire, and has the effect of calming down and exorcising the heart demon. The space in it is also large, which makes Gan Ping smack. There are nine layers of space, each layer is full of thousands of feet of square circles, and layers are piled up with all kinds of magic weapons and spirits. The overflowing treasure light makes Gan Ping dazzling.

Looking at this precious storage ring, and then looking at the black lacquer ring in his hand, Gan Ping kindly understood why someone planned the idea of Tianzong's disciples. Since the ancient times of Honghuang in the Tianfu mainland, there have been many Taoist monks, and there are many fairy tombs in Taoist fields everywhere. However, the disciples of Tianzong are proficient in various arrays and forbidden, and they are even more experts in searching for immortals and treasures. This wealth can be said to be rich. Thinking that Bu Yizhen has broken through the realm of Yuanshen in just more than 300 years, it must have a lot to do with his talent, but the help obtained from all the fairy mansions is certainly not small.

Only a monk who has just entered the Yuanshen is so rich that Tianzong is so rich. No wonder other sects are jealous and secretly poisoned them. Unfortunately, although there are a lot of treasures in this ring, there are no supplementary consumption items such as spiritual stone elixir. I think it must have been consumed by Nabu Yizhen. This Bu Yizhen is really depressed. He can't guard this large pile of treasures, but he can only stare. Speaking of which, even a fairy weapon can't compare with a life-saving spirit stone here and now.

Gan Ping, who was closing his eyes and searching for the things in the ring, suddenly moved and pointed his hand, and the two things appeared in the air in front of him. One of them is a secret book with a thickness of a foot. The golden red light shines, and it is made of no material. It is not stone, not wood, not gold, not iron. There are two ancient seal characters on the dragon flying phoenix dance iron hook and silver painting - "Lianshan". Seeing these two seal characters, Gan Ping's expression was slightly shocked. It turned out to be the Lianshan Yi Jing, which can be regarded as the two treasure books of Tianzong Zhenmen. First, no wonder this divination is well-known for its true array divination. It turns out that it is this mountain hexagram.

The name of the Heavenly Sect is the Heavenly Sect, which refers to the two mountain treasure books in the sect, Lianshanyi and Guizangyi. These two hexagram books, together with the lost Zhou Tianyi, are commonly known as the three strange books, which are passed down by immortals. Legend has it that if you study these three books together, you will be familiar with the past and the future when you are successful. The world is rolling but not touching your sleeves at all, you can see the changes of yin and yang, and have insight into the stars. I don't know everything in the world. It's wonderful to understand right and wrong, and it's wonderful.

When each disciple of Tianzong enters the temple, he will pass down the corresponding practice of hexagrams according to his own qualifications and computing power. From the lowest-end plum blossoms to the extremely mysterious Dayan algorithm, and these two hexagrams are the treasures of the sect in the door and will not be easily passed on to the disciples. Of course, Gan Ping would not think that this in his hand was the original Lian Shanyi of Tianzong, but even if it was the appendix version, he made a lot of money. With this book, the value is enough to resist all the rare treasures in the ring, because as long as you are proficient in the arrays and hexagrams in this strange book, you can get everything in the world.

Pressing the excitement, Gan Ping stroked the huge book for a while and gave up the intention to open it. This book is profound and mysterious, which can't be studied here and now. You have to wait until you return to the sect and ask the master to put down the prohibition before you can open it. Gan Ping, who has Xuan Mingzi's cunning scheming, is not the previous ignorant teenager. If there is no prohibition on such a heavy treasure, he won't believe it. He turned over rashly. Maybe when he went out, the people of Tianzong had been waiting for a long time at the door of the witch tomb.

Put away this treasure book, and Gan Ping took a look at it by the way. Bu Yizhen was also a little stubborn, looked extremely paranoid, and had a strong possessive desire for everything. On the top floor of this ring, there are dozens of hill-like books piled up, all kinds of which are all searched from various fairy mansions over the years.

What just made Gan Ping speechless is that even the evil money that is not very useful for monasters has been searched a lot. I really don't know what's the use of him searching for this. He shook his head helplessly, and Gan Ping turned his eyes to another thing floating in the air. His eyes shrank slightly, and there was a trace of joy in his eyes. It seemed that if he wanted to go out of here, he would rely on this thing.