Chapter 70 Detection

Before the faint thunder breath dissipated, Mo Congfeng turned to Gan Ping and asked in a low voice. Just now, Mo Jiefeng cut the fierce demon of the southern Xinjiang into the swordsman for several rounds with his sword. The heroic and domineering body has been seen by Gan Ping. What's more, he broke through the sky with his sword, and turned the heavenly disaster that everyone feared into invisible. Gan Ping also sighed at his cultivation. But this can't be used as the capital to force yourself, even if you are a master of the yuan god? What if you are the first swordsman in the door now? Even if you are a living fairy, you can't force others to be your apprentice. Maybe someone will cry and beg you to be your teacher when they see your profound cultivation, but that's definitely not my Ganping!

Withsturing the light pressure from Mo Congfeng, Gan Ping tried his best to straighten up and replied in a humble and loud voice, "Uncle Mo, Gan Ping has already worshipped Mr. Wu Yizi as a teacher. I'm afraid you will be disappointed." Although the sound was not extremely loud, it was resolute, and the slightly immature sound echoed on the silent square. I don't know how many enviable and jealous eyes below looked at Gan Ping. What did this boy get? Unexpectedly, he was scrambled to be under the door by the two leaders in the sect. He hated why he didn't have the opportunity of this boy. It's ridiculous that these people only saw the scenery of Gan Ping, but they didn't notice the sweat and hard work that Gan Ping usually left.

After saying that, Gan Ping raised his head, endured the discomfort of his eyes, and turned to Mo Jianfeng, who was full of sword spirit. Mo Shufeng stared at the little disciple in front of him. He had not taken off his black miscellaneous robe, but he could not hide his arrogant bones. Gan Ping also pinched a handful of sweat in his heart at this time. Mo Shufeng was strong and domineering in front of him, and he didn't know what kind of heart he was. If he annoyed him, he might suffer today, but he could only hate it. My cheap master, Wu Yizi, was indifferent and looked at himself with a smile, which made Gan Ping feel secretly annoyed for a while.

Mo Zhenfeng stared straight at Gan Ping and suddenly smiled and said, "That's all, that's all, the twisted melon is not sweet." He turned around and saluted Wu Yizi deeply and said, "Congratulations on receiving this good disciple. Convering Feng's sincerity is extraordinary. He will become a great weapon every day." With his smile, the awkward atmosphere of swordsmanship in the field immediately eased. Immediately, someone came out to round up the scene. The angry real person ordered the sect to continue, and then led the crowd back to the Lishan Hall. After sitting down again, he only heard Mo Minfeng say, "Brother, it's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. We monks don't ask for anything. On the auspicious day, let Gan Ping worship the teacher while you are here?

Hearing his words, all the elders in the hall were a little surprised. What kind of medicine is sold in Mo Shufeng's gourd? Just now, he had to fight for this disciple with the boundless son, and now he is proposed to let him worship under the door of the boundless son. Is it possible that even his temperament has changed greatly after the yuan god? Everyone looked at Wu'anzi one after another and saw what he said. Wu'anzi raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, if the leader agrees, please watch the ceremony with all the brothers present. I will officially accept this Gan Ping as my personal disciple today."

Gan Ping was almost happy and looked at the angry real person on the hall. Seeing that everyone's eyes looked at him and smiled and said, "This is not impossible, but this Gan Ping is only a registered disciple at the time, but this ancestral motto cannot be violated. Xuanqin, go and get the spiritual instrument. A boy next to him should claim that he turned around and walked to the apse. "I just passed the blood demon ancestor, but the matter was delayed. Whether this Ganping is the body of the fire spirit will be known later." Everyone in the hall said yes, but they didn't think so. What kind of people are in this hall? How can the brilliance of Tongyuanshi be misread? This test is just a walk. Even if Gan Ping is not the body of the fire spirit, the boundless will definitely put it under the door.

Everyone can't help but look back at the little disciples in the hall. After half a year of practice, they have reached the middle level of qi refining. Even if these qualifications are not innate spirits, they are proud of everyone. Anyone who sees such a self-made disciple will rush to collect them, not to mention that this disciple is so pure. Thick, at a young age, he knows etiquette and etiquette. Even under such intimidation as Mo Shufeng, he has not changed his original intention. If he changes to other places, this kind of heart can be regarded as first-class. Sometimes it is not necessary to choose a disciple with excellent qualifications. This qualification and understanding can be changed, but this nature is innate. If you try your best to teach a white-eyed wolf, it will really make people cry.

In a short time, the boy Xuanqin took a small tray from the apse, which was covered with red cloth. Gan Ping looked from afar and looked at the thing that was vaguely shaped like a square spire. It was the word-of-mouth spiritual instrument in the door. The boy held the tray in front of the Gan plane and took off the red cloth. Sure enough, a five-pointed exquisite pagoda about one foot high was displayed in front of the Gan plane. Ping'er, put your hand close to the bottom of the spiritual instrument, just like using Tongyuan stone just now.

Gan Ping looked at the boundless man who spoke, reached out and put his palm to the bottom of the exquisite tower. He instantly sensed a weak suction power coming, and his heart moved slightly, slowly inputting the Zhenyuan mana that had just recovered. Just now, Gan Ping counted it. There are seven layers in this pagoda, and each layer has five beads on each corner, which is crystal clear and shiny. With the slow input of Ganping's internal force, it began to emit a faint red light from the level of the five-pointed exquisite tower. This red light is not the blood cloud-like color in the sky just now. Everyone knows that this is the luster emitted by the spiritual power of the fire attribute. Slowly, a pearl at the bottom of the Linglong pagoda turned red, and gradually it was another one. In a short time, the bottom of the whole Linglong pagoda was full of pure and flame, reflecting the surprised look of the little Taoist boy next to him.

This spiritual instrument is a total of five angles, which is the genus of the five elements. If someone has all five elements, the color of the spiritual power displayed by the input will definitely be five colors, but if the body focuses on a certain attribute, then most of it will show the light of this attribute, although the people in the hall have already recognized Gan The body of the flat fire spirit, but when I saw this scene, I couldn't help admiring the fate of the boundless son. This old man has not received a disciple for hundreds of years of practice. Today, he actually found such a good disciple, which is comparable to his beloved disciples.

With the input of Ganping's mana, the red light is still climbing up. Everyone in the hall holds their breath and stares at the rising light. This spiritual instrument can not only detect the spiritual attributes of the disciples, but also test the purity of the spiritual power. It is divided into one to seven grades from high to the end. The higher the quality of spiritual power, then The faster the entry will be in the future. Looking at the red light of the three-story pagoda below that has broken through, everyone was not surprised. If the innate spiritual body could not even reach the five spiritual power, no one would believe it. Now they just want to know whether the disciple's spiritual power is the third grade, the second grade, or which one?

Huge question marks filled the minds of the elders. Mo Congfeng's cultivation was only the spiritual power of the second grade. At present, in addition to those elders who can't be closed, the highest spiritual quality test is the angry real person sitting above the hall. He also looks at the red light climbing up with a smile on his face. Sheng, the degree of purity of this spiritual power lies not in the amount, but in what kind of attributes are born in the soul. If it is in line with its own attributes, the quality will naturally be high. If the body of the fire spirit has a soul of water, it is equivalent to the soul of a woman in a man. Not to mention cultivation, even if it is a life, it is not long-term. Fortunately, there are very few such people, at least no one present has seen them.

This spiritual power is the flame, and the soul is the wood below. If you want to see how the flame will burn, you just need to look at the quality of the wood, so everyone wants to see the purity of Ganping's spiritual power. The red light broke through the third layer all the way and was moving towards the second layer in an orderly manner. Everyone took a breath of cold air. It seems that this is at least the qualification of the second grade. Maybe it can go further?

Gan Ping did not pay attention to the reaction of the people in the hall. He closed his eyes slightly and felt that bursts of suction came from the palm. The power of his soul was continuously input with the source of Zhenyuan, and a part of it returned from it and returned to himself again. After this and another consumption, the power of the soul was actually not It dried up, but there was a tendency to grow. He felt that his soul was like being soaked in warm water, warm and comfortable, and he couldn't help speeding up the delivery speed of Zhenyuan. It is not surprising that Gan Ping has this feeling. The power of the new disciple's soul is low. How could this Miaochengzong do something to let his disciples damage his consciousness in order to detect it? Therefore, this spiritual instrument added extremely precious Sansheng stone when refining. This Sansheng stone is extremely warm and nourishes the soul, which is the only magic weapon to cultivate the power of the soul.

No one would have thought that this disciple who had just started would have such a powerful soul power? At present, the soul of Ganping is gradually growing under the warmth of these three stones, while the stones are slowly melting and shrinking. It's just that no one is aware of the dazzling red light. The red light had already climbed to the second floor of the pagoda, affecting everyone's minds to continue to climb up. Several elders in the hall were surprised that they couldn't close their mouths. Even the boundless son, who was originally there, could not sit still. Originally, he only thought that Gan Ping was just a disciple with excellent qualifications and understanding, but he didn't expect that it would be connected today. It has brought surprises to myself several times. First of all, it is the body of the fire spirit. At present, the spiritual qualification has exceeded the second grade, and there is a faint tendency to move towards the first grade, which makes the boundless son happy and a little worried.

Mo Shufeng's eyes on the side had already had a fiery look. The light representing the spiritual quality of Ganping was still rising. Finally, he climbed to a fixed point in the wide-eyed eyes of Tong Xuanqin on the side. In an instant, at the top of the five-pointed exquisite tower, the round spiritual bead emitted a fiery red luster. Everyone in the hall exclaimed, "Extreme yang spirit!!!!"