Chapter 266 Flower Protector

A three-inch long and purple small branch is slowly quenching in the earth's heavenly tripod. It is a small branch from the body of the red jade mulberry demon fairy. This red jade Fusang ancient alien species has obtained the creation of heaven and earth, and is not afraid of water, fire, wind and thunder. The most valuable thing is that the existence of such things that has been detached from the ordinary things, and the pure life force contained in the body is extremely effective in refining elixir and Xuanbing. Gan Ping is now purifying the pure power in the cut wood branch and intends to refine a furnace of elixir.

It has been more than a month since the ceremony of the sect. In addition to visiting his two masters once, Gan Ping buried himself in Hualongfeng for the rest of the time and desperately refined the Xuanbing elixir. Although above the sect ceremony, Miaocheng's ancestor once issued a fairy oracle to inform the great disaster is approaching, but this kind of big thing is difficult for Ganping to intervene. After all, how amazing it is to be amazing. He is just a disciple who has been in the realm of small liquid for less than two years. Even if he wants to take care of it, he does not have the strength.

When Gan Ping went to visit the two masters, he presented them with a piece of red jade Fusang's body. This kind of natural treasure can be met but not sought. If it is in the hands of those who know the goods, it can play a greater role. Sure enough, the boundless Zi and Mo Lianfeng were overjoyed. With this excellent material, they must be able to refine their own proud things. He flattered the two masters. Gan Ping went to the medicine pharm of the sect in exchange for a lot of low-level elixirs, and then turned back to Hualongfeng.

There are also places in Miaochengzong to supply elixirs for disciples, and let them be used to refine elixirs. It's just that the grade of these drugs is not very high, and there are no good products at all, but the price is fair, which is much lower than the price on the outside market. Although Gan Ping's spiritual stones have been consumed, Bu Yizhen and Xuan Mingzi have left a pair of magic weapons. Gan Ping himself has obtained a batch of magic weapons that are not of too bad quality in the witch's tomb. He can't apply them all at all. It is extremely cost-effective to exchange the elixill spirit stone.

Another reason why Gan Ping honestly devoted himself to practicing on Hualongfeng was the thunder caused by Wanfang that day. Originally, with Gan Ping's physique and skills, even if he was injured in the middle, he could be cured in a few days. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The power of the thunder sent by Wanfang on that day was actually a little bigger. Back to Hualongfeng, Gan Ping could barely close his hair and wash his face full of black and gray, but the turquoise skin could not be eliminated in any case.

This hidden thunder is a unique skill of the secret legend of Wei Cuifeng. When it is difficult, it turns the power of the wooden spirit into the detonator into the body. With the new power contained in the wooden thunder, repairing the injured person's body is a first-class way to save people. It is also because of this that day, when the godless son saw Wan Fang sending such a thunder to Gan Ping, he did not stop him. In his opinion, it was obvious that Wan Fang, as a senior sister, was healing Gan Ping.

However, this thunder is a strange sequela in it. Because the wood is full of aura, it will become green. Therefore, when the female disciples of Muan Cuifeng used this thunder method to save people, they all launched to the injured person's chest and back and other places where they did not show their face. There is no one who hits people's heads directly like Wanfang.

Obviously, it was Wan Fang who saw that Gan Ping was so abominable that he had suppressed himself and attacked him for a long time. As soon as he took action, he admitted defeat and was not in his heart. That's why he did the childlike thing. Gan Ping didn't think of forcing the wooden aura out with the Zhenyuan magic power. However, for some reason, the closer his fire Zhenyuan was to the wooden aura on his face, the more the wooden aura gathered into a ball, making his originally slightly green face green, like a fierce ghost.

This makes Gan Ping laugh and cry. He didn't expect that a master like Sister Wan Fang would use such a child's method to calculate himself, which was really helpless. There was nothing he could do. Gan Ping had to declare that he could not be closed to the outside world. He refined the elixir Xuanbing at ease in Hualongfeng, and the green color on his face slowly faded. He doesn't want to see it again. The boy's surprised eyes and his face with a forced smile are really annoying.

He looked up to the sky and sighed. Gan Ping didn't expect that his behavior on that day had caused such a big trouble, which made him not to mention himself. Now Hualongfeng has an endless stream of brothers who challenge every day, and he is simply unbearable to be disturbed. It was because he provoked the green bamboo girl Wan Fang that attracted many admirers to come to her and try to challenge her.

Fortunately, although these people are angry, they also cherish the facade. Since Gan Ping closed the door, he did not force a breakthrough, but there are still a few reclusive disciples wandering outside Hualongfeng every day, intending to find Ganping's trouble. These people made Gan Ping have a headache. If they accept their challenges one by one, even if they have the true dragon's blood, they will inevitably die.

What's more, most of these disciples who dare to challenge are extremely profound. If they can't use their own killers, they can't defeat them. But if any of them is really hit hard, his guilt will be great. Now Gan Ping has regretted why he was so angry with that day. Wouldn't it be better to accompany Sister Wan to go a few laps and pretend to admit defeat? This is really self-inflicted.

Nowadays, Gan Ping, even if he goes out, he has to find a bamboo hat to cover his face, and then use the vertical golden light method to escape from the eyes of those disciples waiting for Hualongfeng to travel safely, just like a thief. You know, you are at the door of your home. How can there be such a thing? There is no reason for God. Gan Ping couldn't help wailing in his heart.

Since the outside form is so grim, Gan Ping extinguished the idea of walking in the sect. He calmed down and refined the low-level materials that he would buy in Luozhenfang one by one. With the help of the terrible silence, it was easy to refine such low-level materials. It was not until then that Gan Ping regretted it slightly. If he had known this, he would have refined it in exchange for higher-order materials in Luo Zhenfang that day. Fortunately, there are a lot of mysterious swords needed for the twelve-day sword array passed by Mo Congfeng. The 360 flying swords I refined in a month are only a small part of them.

After a month of sleepless hard refining magic weapons, Gan Ping can obviously feel that his level of making tools has improved by a level. If it is true, this weapon can't be false at all. Only by refining a magic weapon with your own hands and carefully feeling the advantages and disadvantages can you make real progress. As for another set of formations to protect the mountains, the stars fighting array, Gan Ping took out a lot of materials and repaired most of them, but the remaining arrays were extremely cumbersome. Gan Ping could not fully understand them for a while, so he had to put them aside and wait for the future.

For more than a month, my two masters have not received any message. Obviously, they are running for the magic disaster. Even if they go, I'm afraid they don't have time to teach themselves. Looking at the wooden branches that had melted into a ball in the Dan furnace, Gan Ping touched his ring with satisfaction. There are no more than a hundred bottles of elixir refined in it, and each bottle contains more than a hundred grains. Although there is no too high-end goods, if he really encounters the situation in the witch's tomb again, Gan Ping thinks that he can hold on for a period of time.

In fact, with the silver mother in hand, Gan Ping doesn't have to worry about the aura at all, but the white bones at the bottom of the witch's tomb that day have strongly stimulated Gan Ping. It makes him have an almost paranoid pursuit of the consumable of the spirit stone elixir, which is also a preparation for a rainy day.