Chapter 91 Jianchi Jingshuo
With the rotation of the purple lotus platform, the Zhenyuan in Gan Ping's body was injected into it. What surprised him was that Binghuo Yuan Gang, who turned into a dragon in Dantian, plunged into the lotus platform, and stood up in one of the lotus holes and turned into a golden lotus seed floating up and down. Gan Ping was very surprised. Looking at the little dragon transformed into the Binghuo Yuan Gang floating and sinking in the platform, and the wisps of purple breath inhaling from the noses of the two dragons. Gan Ping felt that the lotus platform was very good for the growth of Binghuo Yuan Gang.
Unlike Bing Huoyuan, the magic blood knife was actually quite afraid and disgusted with the lotus platform that appeared that day, but it could not compete with the lotus platform that occupied its original position. It wanted to rush into the lotus platform again and again but was blocked back, and could only wander around the lotus platform angrily. However, Gan Ping found that the magic blood god knife absorbed the breath emitted by a wisp of lotus platform from time to time. Although it made the blood god knife tremble every time, he was not tired of it. It seemed that this lotus platform also had a lot of benefits to it.
What I dare to comment that I don't know is that this is the authentic method of building the foundation of the lotus platform. It is not surprising that the magic power of spitting lotus flowers and giving birth to golden lotus in myths and legends is not unusual. The lotus flower is the spirit of heaven and earth. It has a magical effect to inherit a lotus platform to nurture the magic treasure. No wonder the fire Yuanang is so eager to enter it.
Feeling the gradual change of Zhenyuan in the body under the operation of the purple lotus, Gan Ping was also surprised. When he got the secret book before, Gan Ping yearned for this great Taiyi Chunyang Heart Sutra. Looking at the words left by the predecessor in the secret book, he also felt the strength of this ancient magic skill. However, with the passage of time, the pure yang heart scripture, which was originally of great concern to him, has been lukewarm, and the magic blood sword and several other skills recorded later have repeatedly built amazing skills, which makes Gan Ping's deep heart quite disappointed with this heart method.
What Gan Ping didn't expect this time was that after the appearance of this lotus platform, even the nature of Zhenyuan in the body changed. Gan Ping originally wanted to practice the skill of a fire attribute that he chose this mind method. But this mental method has always been showing its characteristics, and it is tepid, which makes Gan Ping quite a headache. With the formation of this lotus platform, Gan Ping felt that his Zhenyuan had also undergone a major change. The faint blazing meaning from the lotus platform also made Gan Ping happy. He did not expect that the nature of Zhenyuan would change. This mind method was really mysterious.
At present, this spiritual array really gives Gan Ping a headache. What is most needed for this fighting array method is computing power. If you want to expand the calculation method, the most expensive thing is true mana and qi and blood. Even if Gan Ping breaks through the high-level realm of gas refining, he can't insist on the calculation for such a long time. However, the purple lotus platform in his body brought bursts of airflow straight to the back of Ganping's head, which made his originally a little dizzy mind suddenly wake up.
He hurriedly played Shu and Yin Jian, which stabilized the spiritual array that was about to collapse. Gan Ping's performance made a strange brilliance flash in Mo Cong's eyes, who sat cross-legged on the opposite side. Originally, Mo Congfeng thought that this was the limit of Gan Ping, but he didn't expect that his mental computing power was so strong. Although he knew that there must be some secrets in this boy, otherwise his body would not be so strong and his cultivation would be so fast. But since his regular master is boundless, why do he have to tear his face to ask?
Although Miaochengzong is a decent family, it does not mean that Wu Yizi and others are pedantic and incompetent. Since Gan Ping does not have the existence of evil spirit, some secrets are normal. Every amazing person in the door has his own secret, even Mo Lianfeng and others No exception. Looking at the thoughtful disciples in front of him with approval, Mo Nengfeng became more and more satisfied. The more rare for such qualified disciples is that they are naturally intelligent. It is really a pleasure to be the teacher of such disciples.
With the rupture of the spiritual array in front of him, Gan Ping was dismayed and found that he still couldn't control the speed of the collapse of the spiritual array, but Mo Zhenfeng nodded with satisfaction and pointed to the incense burner beside him and said, "Yes, it's a little progress. It has persisted for an inch more than yesterday. This is the array for tomorrow's assessment. Go back. Let's practice." With a purple soul jade flying in front of him, Gan Ping reached out and took over and turned his head to look at the remaining smoke in the incense burner. Looking at the fragrance that only burned only half a small part of the thread, Gan Ping sighed slightly depressedly, said goodbye to Mo Jiangfeng and walked out.
As soon as he got out of the door, the fire with his teeth and claws rushed up. Looking at its energetic and lively appearance, Gan Ping knew in his heart that this little thing must have stolen the boundless elixir again. This little thing is extremely coaxing. These days, the boundless elixir has been eaten a lot by it. Of course, there are also boundless doting factors in it. Otherwise, in terms of boundless cultivation, how can this little thing steal the elixir under the eyelids?
However, under the deliberate control of boundless Zi, this little thing steals some irrelevant low-level elixir, otherwise the situation of taking a large amount of elixir causing foundation instability is something that everyone doesn't want to see. Since Huoer's last step, the bloodline of the Hercules ape mythical beast in his body has been stimulated again. According to this, when Huoer reaches the twelfth level, the blood of the mythical beast in the body will definitely exceed half. At that time, the complete blood inheritance of the mythical beast can be opened and become the genus of the mythical beast.
Hercules ape, a race, is born with a strong body, and the absorption power of these spiritual elixirs is also extremely strong. In ancient legends, the legendary Hercules ape once stole the elixir of the gods. A furnace of elixir was swallowed by it but did not explode and die. Instead, it was converted into the magic power of the whole body, which made a lot of trouble in the heaven. Only then did this kill the reputation of Hercules ape's famous bereavement stick. At present, although the fire has eaten a lot of elixir, looking at its long and stable breath, these low-level elixirs are even candy and other items for it. If the struggling disciples in the sect knew that the elixir they couldn't ask for was trampled on by the little monkey, they would definitely use their swords to find Ganping desperately.
Looking at the sky outside, Gan Ping put the fire on his shoulder and released a flying sword to go straight to the west of Mingyunfeng. This is the substitute that Mo Lianfeng refined for him casually. It is not a great material, but a few flying and speed arrays are depicted on it. Since that day, Gan Ping has been listening to the Tibetan scriptures of the sect. Every day, whenever he has free time, he goes to check the practice notes and some secrets of the predecessors in the sect.
It's just that the Jingshuo Pavilion of Tibetan Sutras is quite far away. Even at the speed of Ganping, it will take a lot of time to go back and forth. Mo Lianfeng found that his disciple was quite interested in this Jing Shuo Pavilion and agreed with it, so he casually refined a magic weapon for him. Gan Ping walked forward against the roaring cold wind, and a faint red light loomed on his body. About the time of flying a stick of incense, a towering mountain peak was displayed in front of Gan Ping. At this time, the sky was about to get dark. In the gray sky, the whole mountain peaks stood proudly like a sword straight into the sky.
A look of joy flashed in Gan Ping's eyes. He turned around and went straight down to the foot of the mountain. Jianchi Mountain was naturally forbidden as a hidden place in the door. Gan Ping did not want to be shrouded in the spiritual array of protecting the mountain. From the foot of the mountain, Gan Ping greeted the Taoist boy guarding the mountain gate and went straight to the Jing Shuo Pavilion on the top of the mountain. This Jingshuo Pavilion is not open to all disciples. The number and time each disciple enters it every month is extremely limited, but Gan Ping, as a true disciple of Mingyunfeng, is not included.