Chapter 268 Seven-handled Fairy

"Real fire refining soul?" Gan Ping couldn't help but be a little surprised. Why have he never heard of such a skill? And what Wu Yizi said gave him a chill in his heart, although he knew how he got his cultivation and what kind of suffering and suffering he had suffered. However, I do know nothing about what happened when I was a child. If it is true, as Master Wu Yizi said, I have been under such vicious spells and mixed into Miaochengzong to learn art. When he achieved great cultivation, he was abruptly taken away and turned into another person...

Thinking of this, Gan Ping couldn't help shivering and shaking his head slightly to drive this terrible idea out of his mind, which was really too terrible. Don't be afraid. This real fire soul refining is a supreme skill in the sect, which has the miraculous effect of refining the soul and reaching the idea. It takes twelve masters above the Yuanshen to work together to condense the pure heart fire, refine your soul, and refine and absorb all the impurities contained in it. At that time, you can understand your previous life and present life, and can find the memories of the past. But..."

Gan Ping was fascinated. Seeing that the boundless son stopped, he quickly asked, "But what?" However, this real fire soul refining skill is a great test for the minds of those who can endure soul refining. After all, the pain of real fire soul refining is not what ordinary people can bear. Gan Ping smiled when he heard the words and did not put the words of the boundless man in his heart. After all, after experiencing the pain of refining the body with the blood of the witch god and the refining of the silence, Gan Ping was still extremely confident in his mind.

Seeing that he didn't think so, Wu Yizi couldn't help sighing slightly in his heart, "Once the real fire soul refining method is used, it will condense the boundless heart fire and burn and quench your soul, which is also very good for you to say. If you hadn't made such a huge contribution to the sect, you wouldn't have bothered several masters to show this magic power for you. After all, these spells are too against the sky. People who have experienced the real fire will have a smooth road to practice in the future, and all demons will not be born. Only by gradually accumulating and making your ideas accessible, you can steadily rise to the realm of Mahayana.

Listening to the charming tone of Wu Yizi, Gan Ping was slightly disapproving in his heart. I have a heavenly magic blood sword to protect my body. There is no need to be afraid of this heart demon and the heavenly demon. Just to find out my background, I must experience this real fire soul refining.

As Wu Yizi walked out of the Danfang, Gan Ping walked to the bottom of the fire hall for the first time. There are more than a dozen floors in the fire hall, but Gan Ping has been wandering on the first five floors, and he doesn't know what the fire hall looks like. It was not until Wu Yizi took him deep into it that he realized the unusualness of the fire.

As the footsteps progressed, the scene did not change much, but Gan Ping obviously felt the heat. Yes, it's the heat from the bottom of my heart, as if a monster is roaring and gnawing at his heart. This sudden heat seemed to condense into a wisp of flame at the bottom of Gan Ping's heart, constantly burning his mind.

As if he saw what Gan Ping was thinking, Ianzi turned around and threw a green jade bottle. "The power of the hot fire in this fire hall below the five floors has the strange ability to arouse the hearts of monks, so the ground fire hall below the fifth floor is not open to the public at all. This is three Yunqing Dan, which has the effect of restraining heart fire. If you can't support it, you can take one. However, this heart fire is still quite miraculous for the refining of one's own soul, and it can be patient for a while.

Only then did Gan Ping suddenly realize that the fire hall should be closed below the fifth floor. In this environment, it is extremely difficult to maintain a heart, not to mention refining elixir. Now that you have been promoted to a personal disciple, you are also qualified to know some things. I have been a founder for more than ten thousand years. Although it is declining now, it also intimidated one party in those years. Each of the seven main peaks in this sect has its own strangeness.

Speaking of the prosperity of the sect in those years, the boundless man seemed to be particularly high-spirited. The mixed-yuan cave in the green peak, the deep rave of Wei Yufeng, the fire hall of my Mingyunfeng, and even Xiandu Peak and Yinxuanfeng all have such strange existence. It is with these that we can keep our sect prosperous for thousands of years. Hearing Wu Yizi talking about Xin Mi, Gan Ping stood up his ears and listened carefully.

"At the beginning of the establishment of the sect, he became his ancestor and tried his best to make this wonderful sect into an indestructible existence. You must have heard about the mountain protection sword array of the seven peaks of Zongmen, right? Seeing Gan Ping's serious nod, Wu Yizi couldn't help laughing with his beard, "Idiot, that's just for outsiders. Do you really think that my Miaochengzong can last for ten thousand years, relying on those sword arrays?"

Looking at Gan Ping's puzzled look, Wu Yizi continued to say, "The reason why the seven main peaks of Miaocheng Sect have such different strangeness is that there is a fairy weapon sealed in each of the seven main peaks."

"Fairy?!" Gan Ping was shocked when he heard this. The fairy weapon was just an ethereal existence. He only got a broken fairy weapon array. Now he is still often worried, and it is impossible to repair it. The Iron Gate Sect only has a fairy weapon to protect the mountain gate, but no one dares to provoke it for a while. It can be seen how domineering the power of the fairy weapon is. Gan Ping also thought that there must be fairy weapons sealed in his sect. After all, there must be his own cards in such a large sect.

However, what he didn't expect was that there were seven fairy weapons sealed in his sect, which was really shocking. Looking at Gan Ping's surprised expression, Wu Yizi couldn't help showing a satisfied smile. He was so shocked when he heard the news. Although this fairy weapon is rare, it is not an extremely rare thing more than ten thousand years ago. After all, the fairy passage was not closed in those years, and immortals often slip into this human world, so...

Looking at the strange expression of Wu Azi, Gan Pingdeng understood the meaning of his words and couldn't help setting off a huge wave in his heart. This Miaocheng ancestor is really too bold, isn't he? After killing immortals, Gan Ping has only now really admired his method and amazing strength of opening his ancestor Miaocheng real person. As a mortal, he can actually kill immortals. Obviously, this Miaocheng ancestor is not a general person.

"With these seven fairy weapons as an array, the whole Yulong Mountain is a huge killing array. Although he was afraid that the descendants would bring out the fairy weapons, Miaocheng's ancestor sealed the fairy weapons again. Although Miaochengzong has declined a lot over the years, this Yulong Mountain is still safe and sound. This is also relying on the ancestors Fuze. We can wait for this generation to have the honor to inquire about the way of heaven!" Speaking of this, Wu Yizi couldn't help sighing, "It's a pity that this magic disaster is coming. I'm afraid that there is a fairy weapon to protect the mountain, and it is inevitable to escape this disaster. After all, there are no eggs under the nest. In recent years, the aura of the world has changed extremely greatly, and the heavy seal of the fairy weapon of Weicuifeng has dissipated several layers. That's why it's so difficult to open the mixed hole.

As he said, he sighed and shook his head, obviously worried about the future. While Gan Ping was thinking nonsense, Wu Yizi pointed to the stone door in front of him, "Okay, this is it!" It turned out that it had unconsciously reached the ninth floor of the Fire Hall. The endless scorching fire was fiercely burning the sweet body and mind. The power of the heart fire here is already several times more powerful than before. This is the place where the predecessors of Zongmen planned to refine the soul for Gan Ping.

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Today is Xiaofeng, and next week is going to be a big seal. The bear is going crazy. He has been busy recently. Apologize first. Don't worry about the slow progress. The next volume will start tomorrow. Gan Ping is going to enter the world to practice and refine his heart.