Chapter 292 Qi Jiao

Gan Ping sat cross-legged on the wide forehead of Bizhu Tianqi, holding a small gourd in his hand. From time to time, he took a beautiful sip and let out a satisfied sigh. The fire beside him scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry. Seeing that Gan Ping's lips left its precious gourd, he immediately jumped into Gan Ping's hand, hugged the mouth of the gourd, and twitched fiercely. This person, one monkey, you and I drink one by one is very happy. Under the leadership of the two big and small drunkards, Gan Ping has gradually fallen in love with the taste of wine. What's more, this monkey wine tastes mellow and soft, which is no different from the legendary agar?

Beside the two drunkards, a dull crow is constantly fiery red gems with its claws. If there is a monk here, he will definitely exclaim. Isn't that pile of gems the best fire materials such as fire jade and earth heart beads that can only be bred in the heart of the earth for countless years? And the crow in front of him obviously used these things as toys, constantly holding them around with his mouth and putting on different formations.

The favorite of birds such as crows is these shiny gems and other items, not to mention the legendary ancestor of crows in the world, the three-leged golden black? Jinwu and Gan Ping collected a large number of treasures in the valley, and of course he also deducted a lot as his private collection. Gan Ping didn't care. This Jinwu is his own weapon, and what it gives in his hand is not his own? When the crow has played enough, he will put himself away.

Thinking of what happened in the valley that day, Gan Ping's eyes immediately appeared in front of him. No wonder when it comes to the fire eruption, all major sects are ready to move. In front of us, this is obviously not a volcanic eruption, which actually brings such a harvest. It is hard to imagine what the volcano that has been incubating for tens of thousands of years will be like once it erupts.

On that day, Gan Ping and Jinwu, plus Huoer and Bizhu Tianqi collected it with all their strength, but only collected a small part of the treasures all over the sky. Obviously, the abnormality of the eruption of the earth fire attracted the attention of many people. Originally, Gan Ping speculated that someone would dare to come an hour later, but the ** degree of these monks of the strange treasures of heaven and earth was simply beyond their imagination. In less than half an hour, the overwhelming sword light came from everywhere.

Seeing the writer coming, Gan Ping gave up and fled quickly before being discovered. It's a joke. Although the monks of these families are not very skillful and magical, he is not a Mahayana monk. He will definitely be surrounded by people by such a blatant collection of treasures in other people's territory. No matter how good the forging body cultivation is, in the face of hundreds of flying sword waves, he can only run away from the wind.

Fortunately, those people may not have the intention, may they disdain to chase Gan Ping, or they may think that occupying the eye of fire is the right way, not chasing, which makes Gan Ping breathe a sigh of relief and avoids a lot of trouble. Along the way, Gan Ping walked and stopped and slowly headed in the direction of Ma Jiaji. Although it was not a square from the Youtian City he wanted to go, it did not deviate much. He always had to take a look to feel at ease.

All the way to the uninhabited wilderness, Gan Ping drove the Bizhu Tianyu on his way. When he met the city, he went down to wander. In this way, the speed was much faster, and he had already reached the boundary of Yanrong.

The gloomy hills and forests below are dense, and magnificent cities appear in the distance. I'm afraid there are millions of people living there. A big river flows a few miles on the edge of the city. It is a jade belt wrapped around the waist, which is a blessed place. Gan Ping couldn't help admiring slightly. These places are defined as outstanding people and spirits. Gan Ping, who has learned some of the Book of Changes in Lianshan, can see the feng shui of this place at a glance.

He licked his lips. The taste of monkey wine was really mellow, but the aftertaste was a little bigger. He turned his head and looked at it. The fire had already opened his limbs and fell asleep soundly. The fire that grabbed Gan Ping for wine swallowed every time, which made him drunk quickly. He glanced helplessly at Jinwu, who was playing with the gems happily. Gan Ping was quite speechless. This guy was too rich. He had been on the road for more than ten days, and this guy was still happy. Even if he meets a town and puts away the dayfly, the golden black man will carry a gem through the market, and he doesn't know how much trouble he has caused.

Shaking his head, Gan Ping decided to persuade Jin Wu, who is a scoundrel and shameless, to bring money fans, whether he can no longer enter the city with gems. He doesn't want to jump out of a catastrophe every three or two steps. It's really annoying.

In the entanglement, Gan Ping only felt the clouds surging all over the sky, and the blue sky on his head was originally clear. At that time, the dark clouds covered the sun and pressed the sun tightly, covering the sky for more than a hundred miles.

"Heavenly disaster!" Gan Ping's eyes were stunned. How could there be the tenth-level disaster of this monster in this prosperous secular world? Are the monks who guarding one side all eat dry food? I don't know that this monster has been promoted to the edge of the ninth level under its eyelids. At that time, the wine was completely lost. He turned his head and looked at the surging river in the distance. He patted the forehead of the skyworm with his palm. The big centipede immediately met, and its mouth clicked, and its wings flashed and flew towards the endless river.

It turned out to be a snake. Looking at the water situation here, and then looking at the scale of the big city, Gan Ping's face immediately sank down. The three-legged golden black teasing with the gems on the side immediately opened his mouth. The pile of gems was swallowed by it in one bite, and then flew to Gan Ping's shoulder with his wings, and his eyes were full of vigilance. As long as the snake monster reaches the tenth level, it is not to generalize into a human form like other monsters, but to turn into a dragonfly to the sky.

Because it is born with the meager blood of the dragon clan, the snake clan is also known as the dragon. Whenever a monster of the snake is promoted to the tenth level, it will change from a snake to a dragonfly. If you want to rise into the sky, you have to take advantage of the clouds and break the waves, push the water to soar into the sky, and complete the transformation from then on. This process is also called Qijiao. Looking at the power of the sky, looking at the waves and trends of the river, if you let this demon snake rise to the palace, I'm afraid it will be called Zeguo within a hundred miles?

And close at hand is a Mahayana with a population of one million. Even if Gan Ping has a high Taoist heart, he can't be saved. Is the life and death of millions of people a child's play? It's just that what makes Gan Ping strange is that he has long known that this secular world is jointly managed by the patriarchs of Zihua Fairy Mansion. The city here is so big, why is there no sect monk guarded? If there was a Yuanying monk here who had already captured the demon snake who wanted to make waves, how could it cause such a situation?

Gan Ping flew closer and closer in the blue bamboo sky. He was already able to see the waves that had soared by several feet. The river had extended out of thin air for about half a miles. Obviously, the demon snake had begun to rise.

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I'm so busy. Damn the work. This chapter is a little late. I'm very sorry.