Chapter 276 Goodwill

Although the mutant green bamboo skyfly in front of us looks ferocious, there is no trace of blood on its body, and it is obvious that it has never devoured blood. Although a pair of black lacquered eyes couldn't see what they were thinking, Gan Ping felt that this ferocious big centipede gave him a rather simple and honest feeling. The fire beside him swallowed the antidote and was beating like thunder. A uniform stick was a little long in the wind, trying to hit the green bamboo.

Gan Ping jumped and quickly reached out to grab the stick. What a joke. Although this Bizhu Tianqi is a foreign poisonous insect, at present, this strength is only the sixth level. Just now, it was just a sneak attack while the fire was unprepared. If you are hit by the fire, with the strong power of the fire and the power of the uniform stick, no matter how hard the shell is, it will inevitably be smashed to death. Isn't your plan failed?

Irrelying to Huo's doubtful eyes, Gan Ping stared at the irritable Bizhu Tianqi and slowly walked over tentatively, turning into a flame in the palm of his hand. For this genus of poisonous insects with low intelligence, it is only advantageous and can't be forced. If you want to subdue it violently, this muscular guy may fight to the death, and then he will want to cry without tears.

The Bizhu Tianwu was holding a pair of pliers on his mouth, and the two long tentacles flew up and down, revealing a particularly confused look with a layer of shell eyes. Obviously, its little intelligence is obviously full of favorable feelings for Gan Ping, who is also a fire attribute, but the vigilance from the depths of his blood makes him a little resistant to Gan Ping's so closeness to him.

Gan Ping slowly came to the ferocious Tianqi and carefully put the flame in front of it. Bizhu Tianqi stared at the wisp of flame in a daze, full of saliva. Gan Ping was overjoyed, and his guess was really good. This green bamboo dayfly was originally a spiritual insect of the extreme wood genus, but I don't know why it turned out like this. This place is closed by the forbidden law. It is impossible for this green bamboo dayfly to see other creatures at all, so it does not have the fierce and bloodthirsty nature.

Since he doesn't feed on creatures, he looks like this guy with the endless poisonous eyes here as food. As early as before Jinlan, Gan Ping felt the endless poisonous smell of the earth's heart here. Only in this poisonous heart can the burning fire be condensed. It is this continuous nourishment of firepower that can make the burning fire last forever, and it is not as weak as Silent Fire.

As for how to collect the fire of that day, Gan Ping didn't pay attention to it. He has such treasures such as Daxumi Lingguangzhan in his hand. Are you afraid that the burning fire can run out of the sky? At present, the phantom flame in Ganping's hand contains the heart fire of Gan Ping's own cultivation and the dragon pattern C fire, with a wisp of silence and extinguishing the true flame. The Bizhu Tianqi was obviously excited, eager to try and quite afraid.

After all, the dragon pattern Binghuo Yuan Gang and Silent Zhenyan, which are stained with the breath of real dragon essence and blood, have the meaning of suppressing him, but for the Bizhu Tianqi, who has lived here since birth and feeds on the poison of the earth, the flame in the heart of Ganping's hand is simply incomparable delicious. He was slightly excited and shook the pliers in his mouth a few times, and a few wisps of flames spewed out like drooling in his mouth.

Gan Ping looked funny and flicked his fingers. The wisp of flame flew straight to the big mouth of Bizhu Tianqi. It seemed to be intentional or unintentional, but the flame was slightly crooked. The huge centipede jumped suddenly, swallowed the flying flame in one bite, shook its head and trembled. Obviously, it was extremely enjoyable for such delicious food.

Squinting his eyes, Gan Ping suddenly thought of something. The palm of his hand shook, and the simple spiritual light appeared in the palm of his hand. With a flick of his fingers, the green flame kept beating at the heart of the lamp and flew out. In an instant, it turned into a fist and floated in front of the green bamboo sky. As if seeing something delicious, the centipede swallowed the green ghost bone fire that everyone smelled without thinking about it. At that time, a layer of miserable green flame rose on the surface of the body of the green bamboo centipede rose, and the wind roared.

And the huge body of the centipede was slowly shortened under the burning of the flame. Although it was not obvious, Gan Ping could clearly feel that the shell of the green bamboo centipede was more tightly and strong, and the inverted thorn was more and more shiny and sharp. Sure enough, this congenital poisonous insect, which feeds on the poison of the earth's heart in China and Japan, is not as afraid of the green underworld bone fire as the immortals, and absorbing and refining the green underworld bone fire can improve its own cultivation.

The hostility in the eyes of Bizhu Tianqi, who had tasted the benefits one after another, had dissipated, and the waving tentacles began to slowly move, as if they were trying with him. Gan Ping smiled and it was much simpler to deal with this guy. This poisonous insect, which is not very intelligent, as long as you treat it well, will also repay it, which is cuter than some people in the world. Seeing that the big guy no longer resisted himself, Gan Ping slowly paced forward, and his fingertips touched its tentacles.

It is extremely warm to buy. The long tentacles are covered with fine scales. Obviously, this pair of tentacles is also a powerful weapon. It is covered with thin scales. If it is pulled by it, it will obviously not feel good. Feeling the good impression of Tianqi, Gan Ping stroked its tentacles slightly, walked to it, and patted the rather scary big head. Seeing that Gan Ping comforted him so affectionately, a ferocious big head came over and rubbed on Gan Ping's body, which obviously showed intimacy.

The sound of gold and iron fighting came through. Obviously, the Bizhu Tianqi did not know his own situation. A big head made up for by a scale armor inverted lingered in front of Gan Ping's chest. Fortunately, Gan Ping's forging cultivation has reached the realm of Rongyuan. If he were someone else, he might be poked out a few holes immediately. The sound sounded, and the thorns on the ferocious big head had torn Ganping's clothes into strips of cloth. The sharp barbslid on Ganping's skin like gold and iron, and pieces of gold and iron friction flashed on the angular chest muscles.

I'm a little speechless. This is not a famous poisonous insect. It's just as clingy as a puppy next door in the Ma family. Feeling the intimacy from the ferocious monster on his chest, Gan Ping was a little speechless for a moment, so he had to gently touch its huge strange head. Unexpectedly, there were bursts of aggrieved messages from the meaning of closeness, which made Gan Ping extremely puzzled, as if he knew Gan Ping's doubts. The pliers in the mouth of the Bizhu Tianyu trembled and shook his huge body.

The blue bamboo sky is about ten feet long. With such a violent shaking, he immediately flipped the sand and rock walls under him. Gan Ping was shocked and thought that this guy was suddenly fierce and quickly alerted. But when he saw the green bamboo sky mang looking over pitifully with fist-sized eyes, it was hard to imagine that such a big guy would make such a pitiful javelin. Gan Ping looked along his eyes. Although the Bizhu Tianqi was more than ten feet long, there was a book behind him that was deeply immersed in the stone wall and disappeared.