Gan Ping, who was sitting on the ground, couldn't help but speak, and looked at the big man with a puzzled face in a daze, speechless. He regretted a little in his heart that he was competitive, he had just been able to compete with this giant man who seemed to be a physical cultivator in just a year, wouldn't he clearly tell himself that he had practiced the body forging technique? In an instant, Gan Ping's mind turned sharply, and the Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Knife in the dantian was also ready to move with the surge of killing power in his chest, if not, he would kill it? But the giant man in front of him was obviously extraordinary, and he didn't know if this Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Knife, who had not been cultivating for a long time, could succeed. But what if you kill them? How do you explain it to the outside world?

In an instant, the thoughts in Gan Ping's heart had flipped back and forth several times, and the big man didn't know that he had already walked through the line of life and death, and still said in a loud voice: "It's really strange, you kid has a high-level cultivation of qi refining that can resist my strength." As he spoke, he looked up and down at Gan Ping, who was silent, and suddenly slapped his forehead and said: "I actually forgot, that Mo Shouza is a sword cultivator, since you have been included in the sect, you will definitely have some methods of forging the body." Saying that, the big man looked at Gan Ping with envy, "Boy, your luck is really good, you were actually accepted as a disciple by Mo Shouza, I want to go to find Mo Shouza back then..."

Hearing this, Gan Ping couldn't help but have a black line on his face, and the vigilance in his heart was also relaxed, and he had clearly noticed that although the giant man in front of him had superb cultivation and amazing divine power, he had some problems with his mind. Mo said that he had been, even if he went to find his master Mo Yifeng now, he could only come back disgraced, what a bastard. Sure enough, I heard the big man continue to make an urn and said angrily: "I didn't expect Mo Shouza to just use his finger to fly, hehehe..." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, smiling innocently.

Seeing the stupid appearance of the big man, Gan Ping's heart was put down, not that he deliberately concealed it, but because of the influence of the Xuan Mingzi and the fragments of the Fire Dragon Yuanshen, he was quite jealous of this decent person, and he couldn't let go of his vigilance for a while. Seeing that Gan Ping was still sitting on the ground, the big man frowned, grabbed Gan Ping's collar at the back of his neck, and picked him up, with the sword behind him, a total weight of more than 4,000 catties, as if a withered difference under the hands of this big man.

Looking at the giant man's muscles and knotted arms like copper poured iron, Gan Ping secretly swallowed his saliva, a person in this realm of body cultivation can't easily kill it even if he owns his Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife, right? As if he knew Gan Ping's thoughts, the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife, which was originally honestly entrenched in the purple lotus, buzzed and trembled with dissatisfaction, as if protesting that the master looked down on him, but Gan Ping felt a trace of weakness from the chirp, it seemed that the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife did not dare to guarantee that it could break through the defense of the giant man in front of him and kill him.

Picking up Gan Ping and putting it on the ground, the giant man patted Gan Ping's head and said, "Boy, I don't see it good, I can resist my strength, there are few people of your generation in the sect." This is Gan Ping, who came to his senses, bowed down and saluted: "Disciple Gan Ping, how offensive are you, I don't know what to call it?" The big man laughed and said: "You just call me Deacon Shi, Shi of Shi, my name is Xiao Moshi, speaking of which, I have also been instructed by your master Mo Shouzuo, and we are considered brothers." He laughed and patted Gan Ping's shoulder.

Gan Ping frowned and moved without a trace, so that the giant hand the size of a pu fan would no longer slap in one place. He had already seen that there was indeed something wrong with the mind of the big man in front of him, and he was still sore in his body, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After laughing for a while, Mo Shi probably didn't think it was interesting, so he stopped laughing like a noise, "Well, you went to my fourth senior brother just now, right?" Seeing Gan Ping nodding, he immediately became interested, "How about it? Did you get something good? Let me open my eyes, come, let me see." Gan Ping couldn't help but roll his eyes, they are also senior brothers, why is there such a big difference between this Xiao Mo Shi and the fourth deacon Xiao Mo Feng just now? Looking at Xiao Mo Shi as if begging for candy, Gan Ping couldn't help but be a little speechless, but when he saw the clear and transparent eyes on Xiao Mo Shihan's smiling face, his heart moved.

It seems that this Deacon Shi is an idiot, and he is not an ordinary crazy person for this exercise, looking at the eagerness on Xiao Moshi's face, Gan Ping's heart moved. Although the laughing stone in front of him has some mental problems, the cultivation of this body is not half fake, and it is inseparable from this obsession. Perhaps only such ignorant people can strive to practice wholeheartedly without distractions. Thinking of this, Gan Ping put his hand into the storage bag and took out the knowledge Jane that Xiao Mofeng gave just now, Xiao Moshi snatched it away, Gan Ping was not annoyed, and looked at the childlike behavior of the giant man in front of him with a light smile.

In the room not far away, Xiao Mofeng, who had been paying attention to this side with his thoughts, covered his face with a fierce palm, and looked up to the sky and wailed: "Old Seven, this bastard, has made an old mistake again." It seems that he already knew that this simple junior brother would do such a thing. "Wait a minute, I have to teach this bastard a lesson, he is also interested in the things of the younger generation, he is really a bastard, if you come to ask for me, can I still treat you badly? Such a shameful thing, the master is unfortunate..." As he cursed, Xiao Moshi, who was checking Gan Ping's knowledge of Jian, suddenly shuddered, looked around, and saw Gan Ping looking at him with a smile, he couldn't help but blush, turned around and continued to check.

It's not that he doesn't lose his identity in such things, but his personality is like this, if someone has any novel exercises, he must check them out to satisfy his curiosity. Xiao Mofeng in the other room was a little puzzled, "It's really a bit strange that this kid can resist the strange power of Lao Qi, not to mention it..." Just now Gan Ping sat on the ground and the killing intent disappeared in a flash, and Xiao Moshi, who was confused, didn't notice it, but Xiao Mofeng, who had been paying attention to this side with his divine thoughts, was obviously aware of this ancient killing intent. "Interesting, interesting, this kid is indeed a little interesting..." Muttering to himself, this time he poked out a purple sword light, flew straight out of the door, passed through the mountain protection array, and went straight to the direction of Mingyun Peak, leaving Xiao Mofeng sitting in the quiet room, his eyes flickering.

At this time, Xiao Moshi had already clearly seen the content of the knowledge Jane in his hand, and threw the jade Jian back into Gan Ping's arms in disappointment, "It turned out to be a thunder method, I thought that you kid could dance a boxing method, I remember that the fourth senior brother has a five-wheel fire fist, manipulating the flame and fighting with people, why didn't you pick that one?" It seems that he also saw Gan Ping's talent for the fire attribute Dao method. Gan Ping smiled slightly when he heard this, stretched out a white and slender hand, and in an instant, a small red firebird appeared out of thin air at Gan Ping's fingertips, stirred up its wings a few times, and turned into a flying fiery red butterfly, vivid as if it were real.

Watching the flame turn into various flowers, birds, fish and insects in Gan Ping's fingertips, Xiao Mofeng patted his forehead and said suddenly: "But it's stupid, I actually forgot that your two masters are experts in fire control, and you naturally don't look down on such spells." Saying that, Xiao Moshi's expression froze, "Gan Ping, come with me, I will teach you an inner sect." His expression was serious, as if he had changed to a different person, and he couldn't see the smile he had just faced.

Gan Ping hurriedly extinguished the flame in his hand, and followed the Xiaomo Stone to the corner of the quiet room with the sword on his back, and then Gan Ping carefully looked at the quiet room he was in. As soon as he entered, he was dismounted by this deacon Shi, and then he had time to look around, where is a quiet room, it is clearly a small martial arts arena. The quiet room, which was twenty feet square, was empty, and even a futon was not served, but the ground was pitted as if it had been vigorously hammered.

Led Gan Ping to the foot of the wall, Xiao Mofeng pointed to the portrait of the Miaocheng Patriarch at the foot of the wall and said: "I want to pass on your exercises to the secret of the inner door, worship the ancestor first, before I can pass it on to you, kneel." He practiced martial arts in this quiet room every day, making the slate broken and gravel all over the ground, but there was not even a futon in front of the portrait, but Gan Ping didn't care about this, and when he heard the words, he fell down on both knees, and knelt on the gravel on the ground with two knees and made a loud noise.

looked at Gan Ping with satisfaction, and laughed loudly, "Good boy, you are the first person I have ever seen who does not grin, and those bastard boys are unwilling to kneel on the ground, hahaha..." Gan Ping's face twitched for a while, and he was also defeated by the self-proclaimed cleverness, he really couldn't understand what was going on in this Xiao Mo Shi's mind, could it be that he was just playing tricks on his junior disciples for fun? Just when Xiao Mo Feng covered his hand on his face again in the other room and wailed, Xiao Mo Shi suddenly stopped laughing, and the two copper bell giant eyes stared at Gan Ping and said: "Since the worship is over, then I will pass on your Liuhe Collapse Mountain Fist!"