Chapter 871 The Power of Time
I drank three jars of the thousand-year-old wine of climbing the fairy tower in a row. With a sweet body, I couldn't help but float up. This thousand-year-old wine uses a thousand kinds of elixirs with more than a thousand years of fire, refined in the elixir furnace for thousands of years, steamed for thousands of years, and finally sealed the altar for a thousand years, buried in the five elements of spiritual precipitation for a thousand years before it can be opened and taken out. It takes 5,000 years to produce such a jar of wine with countless human resources. Only those who cultivate immortals have such patience. Such time can be squandered on it.
He took out a ball of spiritual veins directly from the storage bracelet. Gan Ping pinched the two-pin Shangjia spiritual veins into a ball and threw them into a small second-hand shop that cringed in the distance. I ate a second-grade spiritual vein at a meal, and I was almost scared to death by those poor people. You know, outside, a second-grade spiritual vein is enough to support a medium-sized sect. If there are a few spiritual gold and stone deposits, it can dominate more than a dozen planets. But now in this Immortal Tower, it's just a drink.
In fact, it doesn't cost so much money for a drink, but when it comes from Shang Yingying, it's a different way. It's not an ordinary way. I was born to open a door on the window of the Immortal Tower, so this wine meal is much more expensive. The Li Shangying entered through the wall angrily, but in an instant, her eyes were attracted by the fire brushed with drunken fists on the table, and immediately screamed up. Obviously, she had no resistance to this little thing.
So at the invitation of the drunken Muye Meteor, Li Shangying also joined the ranks of the big eaters. According to Li Shangying, Gan Ping, you can make a fortune when you walk. Who do you eat if you don't eat? He gritted his teeth and stared at the drunken Lishang Yingying and Muye Meteor. Gan Ping couldn't help but feel some physical pain. Although I have some money at present, most of them have been exchanged for many refining materials. Although Lishang Hongluan is powerful, she can't get more than a dozen top treasures.
Each of these treasures of heaven and earth is not less valuable than the blood of the Holy Spirit auctioned by Ganping. There is a saying that a rich man is a man, but a rich man is difficult. Gan Ping deeply knows the true meaning that money can communicate with God. When the boss of the Immortal Tower rushed up with a large number of masters, facing the dazzling spiritual veins, didn't he also nod and bow and retreated respectfully?
He frowned. In a mess, he carefully took out the fire that had been buried deep in the wine jar and the bones that had been gnawed, and shook the little thing twice angrily. This little thing actually smashed his mouth twice, and he looked like he was sleeping. Gan Ping Shiran walked out. The two people from Shang Yingying and Muye Meteor didn't need to worry about themselves. Gan Ping went out of the door and went straight to the fire tower on the seventh floor.
Since it accommodates tens of millions of monks to practice trade in this car shop, this red stamens car shop is naturally all-encompassing. The seventh floor of the fire tower is where the refiner is located. As long as you have money, you can rent a room in this fire tower. Under this fire tower is an ancient fire vein, and there is also a starlight gathering array depicted by the peak master of the immortal king, which condenses hundreds of millions of miles of star fire for its own use. It can be used to refine the weapon and get twice the result with half the effort.
When he came to the fire tower, Gan Ping couldn't help but be a little stunned. I don't know which master of this Hongrui car is refining. It chooses countless rare treasures, and folds the inner space and opens up countless spaces, which can accommodate countless monks. This Hongrui car itself is a fairy weapon. However, the fire tower in front of Gan Ping is surrounded by flames, and the 18-story pagoda is integrated, which is actually a unique fairy artifact.
Gan Ping couldn't help smacking his tongue. Although he didn't like the refining method in this world, it was obvious that the monks in this world had their own uniqueness in refining large-scale magic weapons. After paying 3,000 yuan of original elixir as an entry fee, Gan Ping couldn't help but smack about the price. Three thousand original elixir is enough to buy a preliminary fairy weapon.
However, it's just the cost of getting started here. The higher the fire tower is, the better the quality and power of the flame, and the stronger the power is, but the higher the cost. As long as you put the spiritual veins into it, you can burn the spiritual veins in exchange for endless firepower and the nourishment of heavy arrays, and even the quenching of endless starlight. Gan Ping doesn't care much about the firepower of this fire tower. After all, he has the innate Dou rate of silence in his hand. What kind of flame can be stronger than this innate fire?
However, when Gan Ping stepped into the fire tower, he couldn't help but change his face. It's actually the passage of time of one to three! Unexpectedly, the forbidden method of time is added in this fire tower. One day in the first floor is equivalent to three days in the outside world! This made Gan Ping deeply shocked, and some of the original arrogance immediately restrained a lot.
Understanding the power of time and completely controlling the power of time are simply two concepts. In the Tianfu mainland, only in the tombs of ancient witch gods that are no one can change the power of time. Gan Ping also borrowed the power of the passage of time in the witch tomb to cultivate many disciples of Miao Chengzong. Most of the ancient witch gods are transformed by natural elves. They are born to control the laws of the world. It is not uncommon to be able to use the power of time. Unfortunately, these witches do not stop the true yuan gods, so there is no spiritual vein in the witch tomb, only the raging power of land, water, fire and wind.
Ordinary monks, when they go to such a place, they can only watch their true yuan lose, and the oil lamp dies. Therefore, Gan Ping spent so much time before and integrated countless spiritual veins into the feudal world, so that he could practice with the help of the power of that time. However, at present, the fire tower is beyond his understanding. This excellent fairy weapon, combined with the spiritual vein below, is obviously not the means of the witch god. Unexpectedly, the monks in this world have mastered the use of the power of time, and the fire is so pure.
The time ratio of the first floor is one to three. Gan Ping quietly explored the power of this slowly passing time and came to the entrance of the second floor. If he wanted to enter the second floor, he had to pay another 6,000 original elixir, which actually doubled. And in this second layer, the ratio of time to the outside world is actually one to five! The power of the flame is also more pure, which is really worth it!
With a face that costing millions of primitive elixir, Gan Ping finally came to the highest floor of the fire tower. The speed of time passing here has actually reached 1 to 90. Gan Ping couldn't help nodding. When he passed the fifth layer, he had noticed that the proportion of time that had almost doubled before had begun to slow down, as if he could not withstand the power of the passage of time. The body of the fire tower had trembled a little.
One to ninety, that is to say, three months on the eighteenth floor of the fire tower, but only one day has passed outside! This made Gan Ping very happy. Although he used thunder to kill three immortals and established supreme majesty, he also offended the Xuanming family. What if you can be comparable to the strong man at the peak of Xianjun? You should know that among these 14 families, there are Taiyi Zhenxian.
Thinking of the snow dance immortal-like master chasing himself, Gan Ping's head hurt a little. The Taiyi Zhenxian of Xuewu Zhenxian alone has made Gan Ping feel that his sword is hanging high. If there are a few more people, will he still live? This is not impossible. Once you find out that there is no unparallable Taiyi Zhenxian behind you, the 14th family of the Star Alliance will definitely chase and torture yourself to kill the secret of the immortal king and the strong man in the realm of Xuanxian. At that time, you will really have no way to enter the earth.
Prepare for a rainy day, so Gan Ping is eager to refine the wings of nothingness. The wings of nothingness are the supreme secret method of the two assassin families in ancient times. Gan Ping won the wings of the void according to Tianling, and now he is about to start refining the wings of nothingness offered by the knife at night. Moreover, the void wings of the mysterious woman have been damaged for a long time after a series of wars, and Gan Ping also wants to repair it by the way.
As long as you refine these two magic weapons, you can understand the meaning of emptiness, and finally feel the free way of heaven and earth, and combine the two into one and turn them into the wings of free. If the soul of the Taiyi true immortal strong man can be integrated into this free wing and promoted to an artifact, I'm afraid that Gan Ping can really get real free in the heavens. As long as he wants to leave, no one can stop him at all. At that time, the means to save his life will be greatly improved.
"Void, nothing, free!" Gan Ping reached out and took down his wings of the void, and the three spiritual veins of the three products were driven into the furnace in front of him. The power of the time law of time ran quickly and slowly pushed it up, and the proportion of time was stable at the level of 1 to 90. Obviously, it is also costly to borrow the power of this time, but in half an hour, hundreds of thousands of original elixir are consumed and burned.
But in order to hurry, Gan Ping had no other way. He could only enter three spiritual veins at one time, and the whole soul of the whole person was immersed in the wings of the void in front of him, exploring the mystery of the endless void. One after another, Gan Ping's seven, seven, forty-nine nine-like cloud compasses of excellent immortals at the back of Gan Ping's head were running together, and half of the nine-like cloud compass continued to deduce the heavens fire magic fists, and the other half quickly helped Gan Ping understand this endless void.
A large amount of Lingjinqibao was taken out one by one by Gan Ping and integrated into the wings of the void. Gan Ping's breath was indeed getting weaker and lighter. In the end, it almost turned into a black hole. The endless meaning of emptiness came from it. He seemed to disappear and turned into a black hole, constantly devouring everything around him. ." Void, nothingness, is one thing, from nothing to something, so it is, so it is!" I don't know how long it took, Gan Ping suddenly shouted and opened his eyes with a smile. The faint black breath flashed through his eyes. Unlike the strangeness of the magic road, this black gas was indeed dignified, just like the breath of the road when the world first opened.
Then Gan Ping's hand couldn't help pinching his fingers. In an instant, another strange-looking wing appeared in front of Gan Ping. He pointed his hand, and the two wings were combined into one, flew into the sun melting gold furnace, and it was fiercely refined.