Chapter 375 Encounter

The school is out of network, and I can only surf the Internet now. I'm late. I'm sorry.

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The undulating clear sky mountain is a natural danger in Yanrong's Kyoto Yanyun City. This Yanyun City is built by the mountain and lives next to the water. For thousands of years, I don't know how many enemy countries have invaded and attacked the bank of the Lingjiang River, and have been defeated by the soldiers and civilians of Yanrong. With this danger, they have been fiercely repelled. Therefore, in the hearts of the army and people of Yanrong, this clear mountain and the Lingjiang River is like a patron saint. It is said that there was a victory of a hundred dragons in this Lingjiang River. Therefore, it is said that this is the gathering of the dragon veins of the world, which is also the reason why Yan Rong Kingdom has built a capital here.

Although it is located in the north, due to the existence of this vast ocean-like river, the climate of Yanyun City is pleasant, warm in winter and cool in summer, just like a water town. Looking at the sky, the whole clear sky mountain is like a tall wall, blocking the wind blowing from the north, and the Lingjiang River is like a white dragon, only winding around the towering clear sky mountain. At the position of the dragon head, it is a huge naturally formed lake. This vast river rushes here, stops and gathers. There is a lake of nearly ten thousand miles.

"It's a good place to bear the yin and embrace the yang!" Gan Ping sat on the head of Bizhu Tianqi, squinted at the majestic mountain city, and secretly praised himself. Hundreds of veins are gathered together, full of aura. Between the mountains and yang and the water, it is the Yanyun City. The intensive study of array magic is even more enlightened by Lian Shanyi's Ganping. At present, if it is placed in the secular world, it is also a first-class feng shui master. Looking at this Yanyun City, I can't help admiring secretly.

The original doubts have long been scattered. Only in such a place where hundreds of veins gather can it be the place of the fairy family's treasure. Although there is no spiritual vein that exceeds the fourth level, Gan Ping clearly observes that there are more than a hundred small spiritual veins rushing to the bottom of the earth? No wonder all the way, the scenery is desolate, but this clear mountain is full of aura. Obviously, it was forcibly taken by the spiritual veins of the ground with great mana and placed here.

This is far beyond the cognition of the immortal world, and it is already a means for immortals. What kind of means can the person who can gather the spiritual veins within tens of thousands of miles in one place and set up this secret array? What kind of cultivation? I'm afraid it's difficult for my uncle to do it, isn't it? Perhaps only the legendary strong ancient refiners can do this.

In ancient legends, there was a kind of person in the same era as the witch. They called themselves gas refiners. They are good at using the power of heaven and earth and refining various magic weapons. They have great power between their hands and feet, which is no different from those witch gods. Now the inheritance of the skills of these immortals is exactly the method left by this refiner. The spirit refiners and practitioners of immortals are in the same line, so the Lingjiang treasure ship left by the ancient gas refiner Tianyunzi will make many immortals flock to it.

"In ancient times, there were qi refiners, Jinyun as a chaise, and the real dragon was the driver. He swallowed the wind and clouds while breathing, and thundered. He boiled the West Sea as inkstones, pulled out Nanshan as paperweight, took heaven and earth as a picture scroll, took the stars in the nine heavens as chess pieces, and made five oceans to catch giants as a drive. They are free from the world and do not follow the world." Gan Ping looked at the wonders in front of him and couldn't help slowly chanting that he had read a description of the ancient refiners in ancient books, and he was secretly fascinated. Only by such means can they be called immortals, which is the goal of their own pursuit.

Gan Ping slowly patted the green bamboo centipede sitting down, and the huge centipede slowly flew to the huge lake at the head of the Lingjiang River. I think this is Naao Lake. While watching the scenery along the way, there was a shout from behind him, "Taoist friends, please stay..." Looking back doubtfully, a red-faced man was flying here with several people. They stepped on all kinds of magic weapons under their swords, and the treasures were miscellaneous. Obviously, the grade was not high.

When the man saw Gan Ping turn around, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and hurriedly urged the magic weapon under his feet, but the magic weapon under him was too low to speed up at all. In mid-air, although it looks quite close, it is not far away. These people's magic weapons are poor, and it took a long time to come to Ganping.

Gan Ping looked at the people in front of him with a little speechless. The others were fine. The cultivation was different from the realm of condensation to the chemical solution. The red-faced man was already the cultivation of the middle level of Jindan, but the magic weapon under him was simply terrible. It turned out to be a sixth-order shuttle-shaped magic weapon, which made Gan Ping raise his eyebrows. Poor God saw that Gan Ping was full of pearls and had already dazzled the eyes of these people. Looking at Gan Ping's slightly surprised eyes, many people were already slightly ashamed.

Seeing Gan Ping's dress, the big man with a purple face was also slightly embarrassed. Compared with these shabby immortals, Ganping's body can be regarded as a jewel. Guan Ze, a jade ring with a bundle of hair on his head, is restrained and flawless, emitting bursts of mana fluctuations, which is obviously a strange treasure to protect the heart and god. On the edge of the golden ring, there is a wooden hairpin made of spiritual wood, which is even more precious. It is full of a robe made of silk in North Snow. Water and fire are invulsive, and it is depicted with dense runes and formations. Obviously, it is also a good-grade treasure.

And at Ganping's waist, in a scabbard with shining green light, there is a magic chemical knife that emits obscure mana fluctuations. Behind his upright, the wide sword stood proudly like a lonely peak. What a handsome young hero. Everyone secretly praised himself, but he immediately felt ashamed of himself. People are more popular than others. They are all immortals. They can't compare with this teenager at all. In Gan Ping's dress, everyone looked up and down for a long time. Except for the fact that they could vaguely recognize that the flying sword behind Gan Ping was a three-grade Xuanbing, the rest could not figure out the details at all, or did not have such a high vision.

There are two slightly beautiful nuns in the team. They have already flowed their eyes, straightened their chests, and stood slightly forward in an attempt to attract Gan Ping's eyes. This is a golden son-in-law. Gan Ping, the golden turtle son-in-law in everyone's eyes, didn't know what had happened. He sat on the head of Bizhu Tianqi and secretly claimed to be surprised. Why did this group of immortals come? Is it possible that you are also coveting the Lingjiang treasure ship? Do you want to share a piece of soup?

"I'm in Ganping, I don't know what to teach you?" Gan Ping saw that these people looked at him in the air with his big eyes, and it was not a matter, so he arched his fist and asked. Oh, oh, I'm Zhang Daniel, a native of the Zhang family in Moxi, and I have met Taoist friends. This big cow, like waking up from a big dream, quickly saluted.

It turned out that he was a child of an immortal family. No wonder his cultivation and magic weapons were so unbearable, but that's why. It's just that this big bull, as an immortal cultivater, is a little too unbearable to get this name, right? Obviously, the people behind Zhang Da Niu had the same idea as Gan Ping. Zhang Da Niu's self-reported family caused a snicker behind him. Gan Ping calmed down and asked, "I don't know what's the meaning of Zhang Dao's stopping him?"

Looking at Gan Ping with a suspicious look, Zhang Daniu's original red face rose a little purple. He arched his hand and said, "It's my fault. The opening of this Lingjiang treasure ship has been widely spread, and we naturally want to get a piece of the pie. Just now, when he saw his Taoist friend alone, he began to think about going together..." With that, he looked at the Bizhu Tianyu under Ganping's seat and scratched his head with embarrassment. "Now it seems to be a little abrupt..."

Gan Ping's heart is clear. It turns out that this is a group of temporary scattered cultivation. The Lingjiang treasure ship opens, and the world's immortals gather together. At that time, the magic treasure spirit objects fly all over the sky, and naturally there is the fish that leaks the net. Therefore, many scattered cultivations without sects also come to join in the fun, trying to get some advantage. However, most of these scattered practices are low, the spells are rough, and even the magic weapons are extremely low, so they will gather in twos and threes to form a small group for the time being.

It's a pity that the hearts of such a small group are not as neat as those of the major sects. Each of them has their own selfishness. Gan Ping has no intention to join, and the big man also saw it, so he said that.

With a faint smile, Gan Ping was about to say a polite word and turned around and left. He was not in the mood to join such a team. It's better to find the location of his sect as soon as possible, so that he could also know more about the situation. But where can he find the Ao Lake, which is nearly ten thousand miles away?

At this moment, several sword lights roared behind the group of people. The sword light was obviously extraordinary, and it came to everyone in an instant. As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Gan Ping had seen a trace of panic in the eyes of the previous group of monks, and his expression suddenly became playful. What is this going to do?

A middle-aged Taoist led by him narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Da Niu and others, and nodded with satisfaction, "You all follow me!" Go to Luoyanmen to be a foreign affairs disciple. If the Lingjiang treasure ship has been harvested this time, you will definitely have benefits!" With that, he drove the sword light with the disciples behind him, drove Zhang Da Niu and his party like cattle and sheep, and gathered together. Obviously, he wanted to take these people away.

The cultivation of those disciples of Luoyanmen is generally better than that of these rabbles. Relying on the good quality of the magic weapon in their hands, they surrounded the crowd. Shouting, everyone marched into the distance. These people were so arrogant that they directly took out the whip and drove away these scattered practitioners like wild beasts. Zhang Daniu's face was under control. He grabbed the whip drawn from the air and pulled it violently. The disciple stood unsteadily and almost fell from the magic weapon!