Chapter 206 Divine Knife
A burst of bean-like joints sounded crisply. Gan Ping woke up from the entrance. The corners of his eyes glanced at the short blade that was still burning in the silence, and a satisfied smile bent at the corners of his mouth. Junyi's face and this strange smile, if a nymphomaniacal female disciple in the sect sees it, he can't say that he will scream. Gan Ping, who is deeply affected by Mo Shufeng, already has the outline of a beautiful man at present. Unfortunately, he is still young and has not fully revealed it. If it is time, how many girls will think about it. The best beautiful man at night.
The short blade in front of him had been melted by the silence, and Gan Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief. In four years and seven months, the array in the blood god knife is really mysterious and vast. After understanding for so long, I only have a general understanding of the seven main arrays. However, according to the formation formula taught by the master Mo Zhenfeng, coupled with the understanding of the array experience left by Bu Yizhen, Gan Ping has also gained a lot. After mastering these seven main arrays, the refining of the tiger's den knife can also begin.
After such a long period of enlightenment and practice, the Taiyi Pure Yang Heart Sutra and the C Huo Rongyuan forging body in Ganping's body have not stopped. The aura here is sufficient, which is not comparable to the sinister environment that was previously trapped in the ground. After more than four years of non-stop practice, the initial state of Ganping chemical liquid has been stabilized, and the danger of foundation floating has been avoided. However, the true determination of the Binghuo Rongyuan forging body has not made much progress. Since refining the blood of the witch god, Ganping feels that his forging skills have entered a bottleneck and is stuck in the peak of the third-order jade cutting. Even if the skills have been running for so many years, it is difficult to break through.
Obviously, this realm requires external forces to forcibly break through the bottleneck. Think about the true determination of this Binghuo Rongyuan forging body, the secret method of forging inherited by the dragon clan. Although there is a lot of real dragon blood in Ganping's body, it is not easy to practice to the Mahayana. Even if it is a real dragon, if you want to practice this skill to Mahayana, you will have to transform layer by layer in countless battles and pains. How can the realm be reached casually?
The C-fire melting forging body is divided into five layers. The first three layers are just to lay the foundation. Only the last two layers can you really use it against the enemy. At that time, this skill will immediately change dramatically. In the blood inheritance of the dragon clan, it is called the dragon snake transformation. If you don't reach four floors, you are a snake, a small grass snake that no one cares. You can only do your own acre of land. Once the skill breaks through the bottleneck of three layers and reaches the level of four layers of Rongyuan, it transforms into a nine-day dragon. The world is free and easy, and you can go anywhere.
At present, Ganping is stuck in the bottleneck of the third to fourth levels. If you rush over, it is the nine-day dragon. If you can't make it, you will be a grass snake all your life. However, is this bottleneck so easy to break through? Not to mention that Gan Ping has only practiced for a few years. Even many dragon clans who have been cultivated for thousands of years are stuck in this third-order bottleneck, and they can't break through until the end of ten thousand years of life. Gan Ping is proud enough to practice this skill to this extent with his human body.
Gan Ping is not worried about this. He is worried about the calculated materials. Originally, I thought that I had got the lifelong savings of the two yuan god masters, Xuanmingzi and Bu Yizhen, especially the rich treasure, which was so rich and shocking. So many rare treasures belong to me, and I can already be proud of the whole Miaocheng Sect, and no one has his own wealth. However, after calculating the material used to refine the body of this blood god knife, even if it is extremely rich, Ganping will inevitably feel pain. After careful calculation, all kinds of rare materials from the two masters actually consume nearly 90%. If so many materials are accumulated by themselves, they can't be collected for a hundred years.
After thinking for a while, Gan Ping gritted his teeth fiercely and did it! This magic blood knife is my reliance. I don't know how many times I have got out of danger with this magic knife. Although this rare treasure is precious, it is not as good as my own life. If it is not difficult to condense the body and encounter a person with high magic power in the future, it will definitely be difficult for me to rely on. Thinking of this, Gan Ping took out the materials one by one from the ring, large pieces of gold wind Dingkun stone, fist-sized blood essence, and nine abyss broken soul jade from the abyss, obtained from the red essence copper heart in the copper mine for tens of millions of years...
A large handful of peerless scarce materials emerged in Ganping's hands, one by one on top of the silent inflammation. If someone sees so many precious materials of first-grade and second-grade products and even super-grade precious materials in front of them, it may be too tempting to have the idea of killing and winning treasure. Gan Ping was also quite painful at first, but when he saw these rare treasures turned into a ball of ** under the melting of the innate silence, he slowly became numb. It's better to refine the things outside the body of money into your own magic weapon. With this powerful blood magic knife, if you meet two monks like Bu Yizhen, the losses will come back. Gan Ping's eyes were slightly red, and he thought fiercely in his heart that he suddenly fell from the rich sky and became a poor man on the roadside. Although Gan Ping was clear-minded, he was a little unbreakable for a while.
I counted it secretly in my heart. These materials alone have reached hundreds of thousands of pounds. Fortunately, Ganping has already set up a formation just now, and these materials can float in the air one by one. Otherwise, the weight of these materials alone is enough for Ganping to stand it. Seeing that these materials were melted one by one, Gan Ping took a look at the short blade that was still burning in the fire. The dark blade had all melted and swayed in the flame. However, the blade containing the power of the law, even after smelted for so many years, was still not moved at all. A red blade like a moon in the sky, The white flame is particularly conspicuous.
Gan Ping smiled, as he expected. The blade containing the power of the witch's law could not be melted at all, but fortunately, it was fine. With one hand, the ** made by the various materials suspended in mid-air circled in the air and threw it into the dark knife body that had been refined into the shape of ** in the flame. There was no material in it. The knife body trembled violently, and then it condensed a little. In the end, Gan Ping felt that he could hardly control the shaking of the knife body. If no material is filled in, Gan Ping will use the power of the soul to depict the corresponding magic array in the knife body. After the seven arrays are painted, the material is also exhausted.
Seeing the brilliance of the knife in the flame in front of him, Gan Ping shouted loudly and slapped the blood-sword floating in front of him, "It's now, go!" The blood god knife immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed straight into the flame. As soon as it entered the scope of silence, the blood-red magic blood sword made bursts of mourning, and the originally condensed knife body was also a little illusory. Obviously, this horrible flame is also very harmful to the blood god knife. Although Gan Ping knows it, he has no other way. Only by relying on the power of this blazing flame can he integrate this blood god knife with the refined knife body. There is no other way.
Feeling the painful message from Hu Middle School, Gan Ping waved his palm fiercely and pushed it, urging the knife to put it straight into the refined knife body. As soon as the illusory flashing blood knife entered the short blade, it made a cheerful cry. Although it was still mixed with a painful message, Gan Ping could obviously feel the joy of the blood sword. After all the suffering, I finally got out of the illusion and got a strong body. Since then, I have only one magic knife from heaven to earth, killing immortals and demons without fear.
The originally dark short blade in the flame is constantly twisting and changing. It has been burned for years and turned into **. This time, it can't resist the invasion of the heavenly magic blood knife. It is occupied by this world-class magic knife from another space and becomes its ontology. With the combination of the seven main arrays of the blood god knife and the arrays depicted by Gan Ping in the short blade, the surface of the short blade gradually emerges the pattern and array that originally belonged to the blood god knife. Gan Ping couldn't help but be overjoyed to see this change. Obviously, the blood magic knife has taken the initiative and is about to rely on weight.
With a cheerful sound of the knife, the blood god knife integrated with the short blade suddenly flew out of the flame. The originally dark knife body had become dark red and golden. Only a blade containing the power of the law kept inciting bright red light. Gan Ping saw the blood god knife flying out and shouted quickly. His left hand was covered with scales in an instant, his nails soared by more than three inches, and the cold light flashed like a sharp blade. Lifting his left hand, which turned into a sharp claw, Gan Ping fiercely scratched his right wrist. His wrist was cut immediately, and the golden blood gushed out, covering the blood knife that had not yet cooled in mid-air.
It's the last step, the blood sacrifice!