The Legend of Heaven

Chapter 209 Demon Fairy

He stretched his body and made a bean-like sound all over his body. He pinched his fist and smiled. Previously, after the strengthening of the body by the blood of the witch god, his physical strength has reached the huge power of 3,600 stones, which is simply comparable to some Jindan monks. Now, after the quenching of this innate Doushu silence, the body is more condensed, and this strength has been greatly increased, with a full increase in the power of 1,500 stones, that is to say, the eyes The power of Ganping's body is more than 5,100 stones. If you add the same reborn fire, and then encounter the popular words, it is not known who will die.

But thinking that Feng Xingyuan himself is the monk at the peak of Jindan. Zhenyuan is dozens of times stronger than himself. With hundreds of years of fighting experience, it is inevitable that there is no killer mace. Although he attacked him before and hit him hard, he must be on guard the next time he meets him. This sneak attack method has failed, and Gan Ping is eliminated. Go back to the original way to find the plan of Feng Xingyuan to fight against him.

Stretching out a slender finger, a wisp of white flame rose from the Gan Ping's fingertips, and the jump is almost transparent. Only when you get close can you feel the faint pressure from it. Gan Ping tried his best to consume the fire of the silence, which subdued the fire spirit in it. The fire spirit in front of him was far less terrible than before. If he wanted to restore it to its original power, he had to constantly look for strange fire to devour the silence. The silence of Zhenyan did not grow up. Gan Ping The strength is getting stronger and stronger.

Although this result is a little unsatisfactory, it is helpless. After all, if Gan Ping subdues it at the peak of this fierce flame, with Gan Ping's cultivation, he has been turned into ashes before he approaches. Even if it subdues this wisp of fire spirit that destroys the truth, it is also with the help of the power of the big Xumi spirit, otherwise it is still unknown whether it will be successful or not.

Fortunately, Gan Ping is an easy-to-satisfied person. This time, he was chased into the witch's tomb. He thought he could escape and thank God, but he didn't expect that several adventures would fall on him. He not only made great progress in cultivation, but also obtained several strange treasures, which simply made Gan Ping feel as if he were in a dream. As the body of the fire spirit, he subdued this innate Dou rate silence Zhenyan, which is one of the best and other strange fires. You can imagine how his cultivation will grow in the future.

I have been in this witch's tomb for twelve years. Although 90% of the time is in practice, it is long enough. Fortunately, the time here is different from the outside world. The current Zihua Fairy Mansion is only 12 days away from other monks. Although there is a lot of time in this witch tomb, there is not enough aura to supplement, and it is impossible to use the time gap here to improve cultivation. In this witch's tomb with lack of aura, it's good to keep your cultivation from declining, let's not to say refinement?

However, Gan Ping has good luck. With the existence of this silver mother, the aura naturally rolls in, and others can't imitate it if they want to. Looking at his ring helplessly, Gan Ping flattened his mouth. I have become poor again. The rich couple is really important. No matter how many rare treasures you have, it's not too much. In order to cast the body for the blood god knife, Gan Ping consumed 90% of the best refining materials. As for those medium and low-level materials, they are very rare in Xuanmingzi and Bu Yizhen's rings. These yuan god masters have already looked down on this top-level material two, so it is also rare in rings.

As for the medicinal materials, a small part of the medicinal liquid that was consumed that day in order to refine the witch spirit blood. Gan Ping calculated the effect of this quenching body. It seemed that such a medicinal liquid could be used three times before it would lose its effect on him. After calculation, Gan Ping suddenly found Xuan Mingzi and Bu Yizhen. Although there are many precious spiritual herbs left behind, if you want to refine your body three times again, you have to put on a lot of medicinal herbs, and you can't help but feel a little depressed.

But fortunately, there are still a mountain of magic weapons stored in their rings. Speaking of which, Xuan Mingzi and Bu Yizhen are not good at refining and alchemy. Naturally, there are fewer alchemy and elixirs, but the magic weapon has been searched a lot. Gan Ping took a brief look and saw that there were no more than a hundred magic weapons that reached more than three grades, which made Gan Ping a little surprised. Among them, there were several magic weapons. Gan Ping had already selected several magic weapons that he could use to refine and apply them at will.

After fighting with Feng Xingyuan, Gan Ping has long had the intention of refining a few magic weapons. After all, when fighting, there is a dangerous magic weapon in his body, and the opportunity to save his life is undoubtedly much greater, especially for low-level monks such as Gan Ping, it is extremely practical. Previously, these magic weapons were not refined because Gan Ping's cultivation was too low. The time required to refine these heavy treasures is too full. With this time, it is better to meditate and improve your cultivation as soon as possible. This is the truth that sharpening the knife does not miss the firewood.

However, now Gan Ping has the help of such a strange fire as the innate Dou rate of silence and extinguishing Zhenyan. In addition, there is plenty of time in this witch's tomb. If he doesn't refine a few magic weapons, Gan Ping himself will be scolded as a fool. At present, Gan Ping is simply full of pearly treasure. A spiritual evil ebony hairpin on his head can instantly stimulate several times the spiritual power of wood. Five elements of wood make fire. Gan Ping can use its power to increase his true mana by 20%. What is close to the body is a soft jade gold silk heart armor, which is also the defense treasure of the second grade. There are two arms of the third arms in the hand, plus a Xuanwu spirit turtle shield that has been refined by Gan Ping again. Gan Ping armed himself to his teeth.

Such a defense, even if Bu Yizhen is reborn, it is difficult to kill Gan Ping under one blow. What's more, Gan Ping has refined several powerful offensive magic weapons, plus the dragon scale body of the real dragon essence blood. Even in the face of a golden elixir master, Gan Ping has a few chances of winning. Not to mention his killers such as Tianmohua Blood Sword, Longwen Binghuo Yuanguang, Daxumi Lingguangzhan and Xiantian Doushu Silent Zhenyan.

After checking these magic weapons on his body with satisfaction, Gan Ping couldn't help but be a little proud. If he did his best, even his master Mo Jianfeng, the first sword of Miao Chengzong would also be in a hurry, right? Gan Ping has been here for several years, and he has been practicing in isolation here and planning to leave the customs after the rest of the year. I suppressed the thoughts in my heart. After all, the sect ceremony is coming soon, and I will disappear for a month. I don't know what kind of intersection the master is in this sect. If necessary, it will be the same if I will come to this witch tomb to practice in the future.

With a wave of his big sleeve, Gan Ping put away the stone table carved from the silver mother. Such a treasure, it is better to stay by his side. With a long smile, Gan Ping flew out of the palace and went straight out of the mountain.

However, what he didn't expect was that just as he put away the stone table and flew away from the palace, the peaks under him suddenly shook, rumbling and terrible. Gan Ping was shocked and quickly looked at it. The peaks under him swayed, and the ancient trees and sandstones at the top of the peak flew down one after another, raising a large amount of dust. Gan Ping flew away from a big tree that hit him and looked at his feet in horror. Suddenly, a purple-red translucent branch suddenly stretched out from the ten thousand feet of the mountain, which increased tens of thousands of times in an instant and waved to Gan Ping head.

Gan Ping screamed and hurriedly drove the sword light to the mountain. With the shaking of the mountain, the forbidden arrays outside the peaks broke one after another, which also saved Gan Ping's time to break the array. Gan Ping identified the direction and fled to the direction of the exit he had previously deduced. Gan Ping has guessed that what can cause such a terrible momentum must be the demon fairy suppressed by the master at the foot of the mountain. Obviously, after tens of thousands of years, the demon fairy is still not dead.