Chapter 339 Changes

Above the hall, Gan Ningli and several elderly people of the Gan family were tasting fragrant tea. From time to time, they grabbed the nuts on the coffee table and threw them into their mouths. Several of them had gray hair, and the old man who looked like he was going to make a tree laughed and exaggeratedly. He threw hard walnuts into his mouth and bit them hard. If someone breaks into the hall of the Gan family, they will definitely be scared by the exaggerated actions of these people.

Gan Ningli looked at the happy people with a smile, and couldn't help but feel happy. He sighed that the fourth brother had a good son, and couldn't help looking at Gan Ningcheng, who was sitting quietly in a wheelchair. After a long period of treatment, Gan Ningcheng's body was no longer so weak. His originally collapsed face became plump again, sitting there like Yue Linyuan, showing everyone's demeanor.

Gan Ping's nephew's medical skills are really amazing! Gan Ningli couldn't help admiring in his heart. A few days ago, Gan Ping took out several elixirs to take it for himself and the elders of these clans, and it had a miraculous effect. Gan Ningli is only more than 40 years old, and he is in his prime. However, because the hidden wounds suffered when I was young have not healed, my cultivation has stagnated. It only stops at the critical point between the day after tomorrow and the innate, that is, the difference between mortals and qi refining disciples in the immortal world, which is difficult to break through for many years.

However, Ganping's elixir helped Gan Ningli solve this problem. With a bone repair elixir, the blood vessels of the muscles and bones suddenly expanded, and the dark wounds on the body oozed dark red blood from the skin, and there was no worries. Gan Ningli only felt that he had never been so good. He secretly pinched his fist. The feeling of power really made him feel that he had returned to his twenties, and his cultivation also broke through in one fell swoop and stepped into the innate from the day after tomorrow.

As for those predecessors in the family who are about to die and look like dead wood, Gan Ping took a blood elixir and remade the blood and bone marrow of the whole body. Although they are still like residual candles in the wind on the surface, the function of the body is like that of adults, and the originally stripped teeth in the mouth have also risen one after another. The hair is blood shoots, and the teeth are bone shoots. These teeth have re-gone, indicating that the muscles and bones of these old people have become extremely strong, no less than that of young people.

Looking at their crazy posture at the present, you can know how happy they are. The big hard pecan was thrown into the mouth by the old man, chewing and making a tingling sound. I'm not eating walnuts. It's just venting.

Speaking of which, these old people are the greatest wealth of the Gan family. This time, they were rescued by Gan Ping, increased Shouyuan, and even restored the cultivation of the innate realm. Among them, Gan Ping was stunned to find that they had reached the peak of the realm of qi refining. If it hadn't been for the lack of skill and aura, it might have broken through to the realm of condensation.

Secular martial arts alone have been cultivated to this extent. It can be seen how terrible these people are, which is not the same as those young children. These people are determined people who do not use the method of refining the mind to enhance their cultivation. An elixir is enough.

Several of these old people are also quite curious about Gan Ping's method of refining muscles and bones. They have practiced with those young children for a few days. As a result, they all ran back with lingering from their hearts and were laughed at by others. It's really terrible. Gan Ping's method of refining muscles and bones is simply unbearable, but the benefits are also obvious. As long as these young children can survive this, their future achievements will definitely be higher than those of the elders of these families.

Since so much has been done, it is not so bad. Gan Ping simply took out a large number of materials, refined dozens of sword pills, and handed them over to these people. Although there are a large number of magic weapons in hand, they are not only used by these elders in the realm of refining gas. Gan Ping directly refined sword pills and gave them to them for use.

Although it is an eight-grade magic weapon, Gan Ping was also extremely careful when refining, mixed with several kinds of spiritual gold, and carved 108 magic arrays on each sword pill, which has reached the limit that this sword pill can withstand. And the array as an eye in it is the extremely killing array of the magic chemical sword, which raises these sword pills to the extent that is not inferior to the seven-grade magic weapons. The amazing power is simply outrageous.

At the first trial, Gan Ningli spewed out a sword light and abruptly broke the rockery stone in the backyard into two levels. It was a hill up to eight feet high and dozens of feet in radius. It was cut into two sections at once, which really surprised everyone.

The bone elixir and the blood elixir are both rare elixirs in the secular world. If they are auctioned, they will definitely be sold at a sky-high price. If it hadn't been for Gan Ping's boundless lover, coupled with a series of adventures, he would not have been able to bring up so many things.

Gan Ping has said that as long as these young children practice hard and refine their muscles and bones, once they break through the innate realm, they will be rewarded with a sword pill as a reward. That's a sword pill, the legendary weapon used by immortals. At the thought of having the opportunity to have such things, those children who were originally quite complaining were full of energy and rushed to the boiling water, which turned into a spectacle for a moment.

Gan Ping's move is not painstaking efforts**. Since there are many cultivation families in the secular world, why can't his Gan family become one of them? If the Gan family is strong, how can it happen in 16 years? How dare the son of King Wuwei coveted his mother? How can your family suffer such hardships? The reason for everything is lack of strength.

If he were his person, he really didn't have the strength of Gan Ping to build a cultivation family, and Gan Ping inherited the treasures of Xuan Mingzi and Bu Yizhen. There are countless secret skills in it, and with magic elixirs, it is enough to improve the overall strength of the Gan family to a higher level.

Gan Ping even took out of his spare time and set up a guardian spirit array outside the Ganjiafu mansion. With twelve magic weapons as the eyes, he laid out the twelve gods who understand the self-chemical blood god sword. With this array of protection, it is difficult for even the golden elixir masters to hurt all the people in the array.

In just half a month, the overall strength of the Gan family has doubled, and there is a edip of the cultivation family.

An old man flew out of his mouth and a white glow, and circled around the fresh and tender peach on the coffee table. The huge peach was immediately divided into two pieces, but because he did not master the strength, the tea cup on the side was broken. The thin water flowed out slowly, and the exquisite teacup made a crisp sound, tilted aside, and the mouth of the bowl was cut off by an inch-long porcelain ring, and the fracture was extremely smooth, as if it were natural.

Everyone was stunned at first. Looking at the old man's stunned expression, they suddenly laughed, laughed at the old man's swordsmanship, and spit out their own sword pills one after another. For a moment, the sword light in the hall shines vigorously and is not lively.

This chaotic scene made the maidservants who served everyone look on their faces. They bowed and bowed their heads and ran out. In front of this group of unscrupulous old men who have just learned to practice flying swords, it is easy to be accidentally injured. Sure enough, as soon as the maids ran out of the hall, they heard the sound of broken vases inside and the continuous scolding of the crowd.

They looked at each other a few times. These maids and servants couldn't help rolling their eyes relatively speechlessly. These are all ancestors, but they will be busy later. In less than ten days, the furniture at home has been changed three times, and this day is simply impossible.

Just as there was chaos in the hall. When the servants and maids outside the hall looked at each other in con's faces, she was dressed in white with a fire on her shoulder, and Shi Shiran came from the backyard. The children of the Gan family, who tasted the sweetness, no longer need to urge them to practice by themselves. The pot of refining soup is enough for them to refine for a few days, so Gan Pingdao has nothing to do. He can only hope that the three races will start the martial arts competition as soon as possible and do nothing for a while.

Seeing that outside the hall, several servants were looking at each other, and there was a noisy voice inside. Gan Ping couldn't help frowning slightly, and his face couldn't help showing a wry smile. These ancestors were really too noisy. It is said that old children and old children, Gan Ping has really seen it these days. Although this group of old people are older than 100 years old, how can they still be like drooping children and enjoy some boring things?

Waving his hand to signal these people to leave, Gan Ping walked in with fire, and a sharp sword spirit rushed straight to the door, which made Gan Ping startled. He quickly grabbed the mountain hand and held the roaring sword pill in the palm of his hand. Looking at the sword pills beating endlessly in the palm of his hand, and the falling black hair, Gan Ping doubted whether he had done a wrong thing by sending these magic weapons to these predecessors.

He was almost injured by the magic weapon he made himself, which made Gan Ping quite depressed, but it was hard to say anything. He turned around and handed over the sword pill to the old man who looked attentive. Gan Ping saluted slightly and carefully avoided the roaring sword spirit in the hall and came to his uncle.

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