Chapter 11 Practice

Early in the morning, Gan Ping got up from **. After washing up, he prepared a basin of water and brought it into the house. Before his husband woke up, Gan Ping put the water basin on the shelf. For days, Gan Ping woke up at dawn in the mountains and went on his way, which had become his habit. He covered the mouth of the fire monkey who was dancing and wanted to squeak, and held it out of the door.

The genius is bright, but Ma Zhangshi has got up and been busy with breakfast. When she saw Xiao Ganping in the yard here, she couldn't help smiling. Since Gan Ping was carried home in a coma, she loved the boy from the bottom of her heart. Yesterday, when she saw Xiao Ganping's clean and handsome appearance, she simply believed that this was the old God gave it to his son, and he almost hugged his heart in his arms.

I saw Gan Ping in the morning and quickly smelled it: "Ping'er, why did you get up so early? But I'm not used to sleeping?" Gan Ping quickly said respectfully, "Aun Aunt Zhang, Gan Ping slept well, but he is used to getting up so early." He was a little afraid of the woman in front of him. Ma Zhang's enthusiasm for him made him very unsuffiable.

Seeing that Gan Ping was so clever and polite, Ma Zhang liked this little boy even more and quickly said, "Ping'er, don't forget to eat at Aunt Dao's house later." After saying that, he looked back at him and was busy cooking on the fire.

Gan Ping was secretly relieved. For Ma Zhangshi, who was very concerned, he couldn't stand it. He looked outside and walked out of the yard. The whole Ma family has a population of three or four hundred families. It's really pitiful. Gan Ping walked around the village in a short time. From yesterday's conversation, he knew that the talkative old horse head was the head of the village.

In fact, the village head doesn't have much to deal with. The whole Ma family has the surname of Ma, and the rest of the foreign surnames are moved later. After writing like this, there is no need to distinguish between you and me. Ma Linger's grandfather is the oldest. He naturally became the village head, but he didn't have to take care of the affairs. There is a high earth wall outside the village, and there are several small ditches outside to prevent beasts from rushing into the village and hurting livestock. People in a village are related to relatives, and even the small matter of losing a chicken and duck does not happen often, so the old horse head naturally fell idle.

Returning to the private school, Mr. Zhang had already got up. When he saw the water on the shelf, he nodded secretly. As a disciple, Gan Ping was still very aware, and needless to say, he fulfilled his duty to serve the teacher. After tidying up, he took Gan Ping to the Ma family for dinner. There was no fire in the private school. The grain of filial piety to Mr. Private School in the village was put in the village head's house. Mr. Zhang can go to eat every day. The extra food is regarded as a reward. In this way, Gan Ping even lived in the village.

The sound of Huha resounded over Ma Jiaji. In the small square on the west side of the village, dozens of children were practicing boxing under the supervision of a strong man. One move, one move, quite rules. The oldest of this group of children is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the youngest is only six or seven years old. Gan Ping is also among them.

I have been in Ma Jiaji for more than two months, and it has come to the end of the year. In the past two months, Gan Ping has practiced boxing here with other children in the morning and read at Mr. Zhang in the afternoon. The villagers of Majiaji usually go to the fields to farm when they are busy, and go to the mountains to hunt in their spare time, so practicing some boxing is also a necessary course for these children every day.

In fact, Ma Jiaji's main source of income is not these two. Farming is just to have a mouthful of food, and hunting is just to sell to the city for some change. The biggest income of the whole Majiaji is iron. On the hill not far away, there is a small open-air iron ore. Because the output is too small, there is no other force to occupy it. The middle-aged men of the whole Majiaji will carry some ore back every day to make agricultural tools and weapons to sell. This group of children practice boxing every day in order to make a good pair of muscles and bones, so that the son can inherit his father's career and become a blacksmith in the future.

Since Gan Ping lives in the Ma family, even if he is from the village, of course, he has to complete this homework every day. Fortunately, his physique is far more than that of ordinary children, and he does not feel too tired every day. Reading and literacy every day also let Xiao Ganping gradually understand the situation of the whole Tianfu mainland. The Ma family collection where I live is a small village under the Xiaoyue City of Yan Rongguo. The whole Tianfu mainland is vast, with a total of 12 states and three large countries, but there are many small vassal states, which are attached to these three forces and often fight endlessly. The competition of the three major forces of Gao Tang, Yunmeng and Daxia is often used by these small countries as cannon fodder.

But the twelve states divided equally by the three powers are only a small part of the Tianfu mainland. There are two forbidden places, Tianling in the north and Qinghuo Yanzhou in the south. They are all dangerous places where ordinary people can't live. Monsters gather, and there is only one dead road to go in. On the west side of the mainland, there are towering tall mountains, and birds are difficult to cross. Legend has it that it is the place where immortals live. To the west of the continent is the boundless sea, with huge waves and extremely dangerous.

But these have nothing to do with Xiao Ganping. In the past two months, he has fainted again. This time, in a coma, he learned a lot of things from the fragments of the Yuanshen of Xuanmingzi and the fire dragon. Gan Ping felt that if he had such understanding and absorbed it one after another, he would one day recall his original life. But this is just his wishful thinking. Thinking that the Xuan Mingzi and the fire dragon cross the two worlds, adding up to the life span of thousands of years, the memory fragments are so easy to understand and absorb. If he is at such a speed, I'm afraid he will not be able to understand it until he dies.

This time, after understanding and integrating these memory fragments, Gan Ping finally mastered all the methods of the fire dragon forging body. This set of physical practice, which is fully named C Huo Rongyuan's true secret, is the secret method of the eternal inheritance of the Fire Dragon family. With the fire of all spirits, it gathers the chest and abdomen, and integrates a mouthful of original dragon pattern C fire, to Yang Zhigang, powerful and unprepared, cultivation. When you refine to the realm of Mahayana, it is released against the enemy, and the sea of flames is endless. Whether you are cast with gold and iron, it will turn into a pool of iron water.

It's a pity that although Gan Ping has absorbed some fire dragon essence blood, he can't withstand this life dragon pattern C fire like a real fire dragon. Nowadays, he can only use this method to refine his body, absorb some free fire spirits, temper his body, and strengthen his viscera with the three-focused heart fire in his body. He hopes to one day exercise his body. Live in the burning of the dragon-patterned C fire.

In the daytime, when Gan Ping practiced boxing, the weak Zhenyuan flowed in his body, and he walked all over his body. At night, when Mr. Zhang was asleep, he quietly sat up in the outer room to practice this Rongyuan true formula. Although Gan Ping's cultivation is extremely hard, it has little effect. This set of methods was originally prepared for the mythical beasts born to the dragon clan. The world's monsters have a total of 24 levels. As long as the blood is pure, this dragon clan can reach the 17th level at birth. It can be seen that it is powerful. Compared with these mythical beasts, Ganping's body is too fragile, even the most Basically, the fire is introduced into the body, and you can't stand it even if you have a mouthful of fire.

But Gan Ping is not discouraged, and he still practices hard every day. He is not without other skills, but it is all inherited from the memory of Xuan Mingzi. This generation of evil masters of Xuan Mingzi has been in the world for more than a thousand years. There is no way to kill people, and his skills are also very strange. He often has to kill hundreds of thousands of people to practice the Dharma. Of course, Gan Ping does not dare to practice such harmful skills, but he just practices the true secret of Binghuo Rongyuan every day.

But even so, his body has also undergone great changes. How can the skills inherited by the dragon clan be compared with the inferior method? Although Gan Ping can only run a small part of this skill, it also has a great effect. Now his strength is nearly a thousand catties, and there is a boulder on the west square. Gan Ping is quiet. I've tried it. I lifted this huge boulder by myself, but it was a little harder.

If the village elder Matou knew about this, he would be surprised and couldn't close his mouth. Ma Jiaji was close to Tianling. The world was full of aura, there were many beasts, and monsters broke out from time to time. Therefore, all the men in the village had a good body when they were young, and their ancestors also passed down a set of skills, saying that it was the whole people. It's not too much to be a warrior, and he is also famous for hundreds of miles. Even so, the best martial artist can only lift the boulder over his chest, but Gan Ping is a little difficult to lift it over his head, which has to be said to be shocking.

On this night, Gan Ping heard that Mr. Zhang was asleep, so he sat up quietly and practiced the true formula of C Huo Rongyuan. In the process, silk real fire poured into the body from the outside, dispersed to the limbs and bones, and refined every inch of the skin and flesh fascia. With a breath, he saw that all the turbid air in the body was discharged from the body. It was to use this aura real fire to put the body. The flesh and blood of the body is as clear as crystal, which is the first step.

When he was practicing, Gan Ping felt that the spiritual power around him was suddenly much thicker. The free real fire, which was originally attracted from a distance, suddenly gathered greatly. He couldn't help but be happy. Although it was not just what happened, it still accelerated the speed of the operation of the skill, and the free real fire around him gathered more and more. The tide surged towards Ganping, which made him double the pressure and run his skills desperately, but the infinite real fire spiritual power came everywhere, making him cry secretly.

Although Gan Ping is born with the body of fire spirit, and the speed of absorbing and accommodating the spiritual power of fire attributes is far greater than that of ordinary people, there is also a limit. What's more, he is now running the incomplete C Huo Rongyuan Jue, and this set of skills is only to refine the body, not to accumulate spiritual power in the body and transform the true element, so Gan Ping feels this The more the spiritual power of the fire attribute gathers, the more it has become overwhelming. If it goes on like this, you will definitely explode and die.

At his anxious moment, he suddenly heard a squeaky monkey call. The spiritual power that had been impacting Gan Ping suddenly changed its goal and rushed in another direction. As soon as the pressure on his body was light, Gan Ping quickly slowed down the operation of the Dharma and stopped practicing.

After taking a long breath, Gan Ping opened his eyes and found that the fire was lying on the bed in front of him. The variant emitted a faint red light. The monkey's eyes were closed and did not move. Gan Ping felt that the aura of fire around him was entering its body with the breath of fire. He couldn't help but be shocked. It seemed that it was fire just now. My son saved himself as a substitute.

Gan Ping did not dare to disturb the fire, so he had to wait anxiously. It was not until the sky was about to shine that the surging strong spiritual power gradually dissipated. But Huo'er didn't mean to wake up at all. Gan Ping hurriedly picked him up and checked it. Then he was relieved that the little guy just fell asleep. After getting the memory of the two masters, he also had some eyesight and a lot about the fire monkey. Gan Ping knew that the fire absorbed too much spiritual power and digested this energy through deep sleep. Moreover, this kind of spiritual beast with the blood of the ancient mythical beast will activate a trace of blood inheritance every deep sleep. The last time in the mountain forest After sleeping for a few days, Huo'er woke up and could drive the panther to go. Gan Ping is now looking forward to what kind of change will happen when Huoer wakes up this time.

Gan Ping, who was nervous and concerned about Huoer, didn't know how much waves the spiritual power surged just now had caused in the cultivation world. That night, there was a riot of spiritual power in the mainland of Tianfu. Overnight, I don't know how many monks in practice exploded and died, but all the remaining monks made great progress. According to the monsters in Tianling and Qinghuoyanzhou, most of them are advanced. It is precisely because of the strong body of the monsters that they can resist the soaring spiritual tide. Under the same time, a monster riot is imminent.