Early in the morning, Gan Ping got up from the bed, washed up, prepared a basin of water and brought it into the house. Before the gentleman woke up, Gan Ping put the basin on the shelf, and for several days Gan Ping woke up at dawn in the mountains and forests and got up to hurry, which had become his habit. Cover the mouth of the fire monkey who is dancing with his forehand and want to squeak, and carry it out the door.

Genius Meng Mengliang, but Ma Zhang has already gotten up to work for breakfast, seeing Xiao Ganping in the yard here, can't help but smile and narrow his eyes into a slit, since Gan Ping was carried home in a coma, she loved this boy from the heart, yesterday I saw Xiao Ganping clean and handsome, I simply decided that this is God's son to his son, almost not in his arms heart and flesh screaming.

I saw Gan Ping early in the morning, and hurriedly smelled: "Ping'er, why do you get up so early? But you are not used to sleeping?" Gan Ping hurriedly said respectfully: "Aunt Zhang, Gan Ping slept very well, but he was used to getting up so early." He was a little afraid of the woman in front of him, and Ma Zhang's enthusiasm for him made him very unbearable.

Seeing that Gan Ping was so well-behaved and polite, Ma Zhang's heart liked this little boy even more, and hurriedly said: "Ping'er, don't forget to eat at Aunt Dao's house for a while." After saying that, he glanced back at him, and was busy making a fire to cook.

Gan Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief, for this caring Ma Zhang, he couldn't bear it, looked outside, and walked out of the yard. The population of the entire Ma family is only three or four hundred, which is really small and pitiful, Gan Ping walked around the village after a while, and he knew from yesterday's conversation that the old horse head who talked a lot was the village chief of this village.

In fact, the village chief doesn't have much to take care of, the entire Ma family has the surname of Ma, and the rest of the surnames are moved later. Ma Ling'er's grandfather is the oldest, and he naturally became the village head, but he didn't have to take care of things. There is a high earthen wall outside the village, and there are several small ditches outside to prevent wild beasts from rushing into the village and harming the livestock.

Back at the private school, Mr. Zhang had already gotten up, saw the water on the shelf, and nodded secretly, this Gan Ping was still very conscious as a disciple, needless to say, he fulfilled his obligation to serve the teacher. After cleaning up, I took Gan Ping to Ma's house to eat, there was no fire in the private school, and the food in the village to honor Mr. Private School was put in the village chief's house, and Mr. Zhang went to eat every day, and the excess food was considered a reward. In this way, Gan Ping even lived in the village.

The sound of Huha resounded in the sky above Majiaji, in the small square to the west of the village, dozens of children were practicing boxing under the supervision of a strong man, one move and one style, quite orderly, the oldest of these children was only thirteen or fourteen years old, the youngest was only six or seven years old, and Gan Ping was also among them.

In the past two months, Gan Ping has practiced boxing here with other children every morning, and read and write at Mr. Zhang's in the afternoon. The villagers of Majiaji go to the fields to farm during the busy farming hours on weekdays, and go to the mountains to hunt in their spare time, so practicing some boxing skills is also a necessary course for these children every day.

In fact, Ma Jiaji's main source of income is not these two things, farming, just to have something to eat, and hunting is only sold to the city in exchange for some change. The largest income of the whole Majiaji is iron, on the hill not far away, there is a small open-pit iron mine, because the output is too small, so there is no other force to occupy, the whole Majiaji of the prime of men will go back every day to carry some ore, made into farm tools and weapons to sell. This group of children practice boxing every day, also in order to build a good pair of muscles and bones, so that in the future, the son can inherit his father's business and become a blacksmith.

Since Gan Ping lives in Majiaji, he is even a member of the village, of course, he has to complete this homework every day, but fortunately, his physique is far beyond that of ordinary children, and he does not feel too tired every day. Reading and reading every day also allowed Xiao Ganping to gradually understand the situation of the entire Tianfu Continent. The Majiaji where he is located is a small village under the Xiaoyue City of Yanrong Kingdom. The entire Tianfu Continent is vast, with a total of twelve states and three large countries, but there are many small vassal states, which are attached to these three major forces, and often fight endlessly.

But the twelve states that are equally divided by these three forces are only a small part of the Tianfu Continent, there are Tianling in the north, and there are Qinghuo Yanzhou in the south, these two forbidden places, all of which are sinister places that ordinary people cannot live in, demon beasts gather, and there is only a dead end to enter, on the west side of the continent is a tall mountain range that towers into the clouds, and it is difficult for birds to cross, and it is said that it is a place where immortals live. To the west of the continent is the boundless sea, with huge waves and dangerous waves.

But these have nothing to do with Xiao Ganping, in the past two months, he fainted again, this time in a coma, from the Xuan Mingzi and the fire dragon of the Yuan Shen fragments to comprehend a lot of things, Gan Ping felt, if this comprehension is absorbed one day, he will one day recall his original life experience. But this is just his wishful thinking, thinking that the Xuan Shenzi and the Fire Dragon crisscross the two worlds, adding up to thousands of years of life, the memory fragments are so easy to comprehend and absorb, if he follows this speed, I am afraid that he will not be able to comprehend it until he dies of old age.

This time the comprehension fused these memory fragments, Gan Ping finally mastered all the laws of the fire dragon forging body, this set of body cultivation exercises with the full name of the fire fusion yuan true recipe, is the secret method of the fire dragon clan through the ages, through the fire of all spirits to gather the chest and abdomen, and integrate a natal dragon pattern C fire, to the yang to the strong, mighty and unfunded, cultivated to the realm of Mahayana, released when facing the enemy, the sea of flames is boundless, let you be cast of gold and iron, but also turned into a pool of molten iron.

It's a pity that although Gan Ping has absorbed some fire dragon essence blood, he can't resist this natal dragon pattern fire like a real fire dragon.

During the day, when Gan Ping practiced boxing, the weak true yuan in his body flowed, and he walked all over his body, and stayed until the night, when Mr. Zhang was asleep, he sat up quietly in the outhouse and practiced this true recipe of Rongyuan. Although Gan Ping's cultivation is extremely hard, but with little effect, this set of laws was originally prepared for the dragon clan, a natural divine beast, the world's demon beasts have a total of twenty-four orders, this dragon clan, as long as the blood is pure, can reach the seventeenth order of the Dao when it is born, it can be seen that it is powerful, compared with such divine beasts, Gan Ping's body is too fragile, even the most basic fire into the body, refining a mouthful of natal fire can not stand it.

But Gan Ping was not discouraged, he was still practicing hard every day, he didn't have other exercises, but it was all inherited from the memory of Xuan Mingzi, this generation of evil masters of Xuan Mingzi, who had been crisscrossing the world for more than a thousand years, killing people was not counted, and the exercises were also very evil, and he would kill hundreds of thousands of people to practice the Fa at every turn.

But even so, his body has also undergone great changes, how can the exercises of the dragon clan's natal inheritance be comparable to the low-level methods, although Gan Ping can only run a small part of this exercise, but it also has a great effect, now his strength is nearly a thousand catties, there is a boulder on the west square, Gan Ping quietly tried, and he lifted this boulder with a thousand catties, just a little effort.

If the village elder Ma Tou knew about this, he would be surprised to close his mouth, Ma Jiaji is close to the Tianling, the heaven and earth are full of spiritual energy, there are many beasts, and there are demon beasts from time to time, so the men in the village have practiced martial arts since childhood, and they all have a good body, and their ancestors have also passed down a set of exercises, it is not too much to say that all the people are martial artists, and the radius of hundreds of miles is also famous, even so, the most outstanding martial artists can only lift the boulder above the chest, but Gan Ping is only a little difficult to lift above the top of his head, which has to be said to be shocking。

On this night, Gan Ping heard that Mr. Zhang was asleep, so he quietly sat up, practiced the true recipe of the fire melting, and in the middle of the concentration, the silk of true fire poured into the body from the outside world, dispersed to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and refined every inch of the skin and flesh fascia, and breathed in only to see all the turbid qi in the body discharged from the body.

When he was cultivating, Gan Ping felt that the spiritual power around him suddenly became much thicker, and the free true fire that was originally attracted from a distance suddenly gathered in a large way, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, although it was not just what was going on, but it still accelerated the speed of the operation of the exercises, and the surrounding free true fire gathered more and more, and the tide was surging towards Gan Ping, making him feel more pressure, and desperately running the exercises, but helplessly, this infinite true fire spiritual power came overwhelmingly, making him secretly bitter.

Although Gan Ping was born with a fire spirit body, the speed at which the spiritual power of the fire attribute was absorbed and accommodated far exceeded that of ordinary people, but it also had a limit, not to mention that he was now running the incomplete C-fire Fusion Yuan Decision, and this set of exercises was only to temper the body, not to accumulate the spiritual power in the body and transform the true element, so Gan Ping felt that the spiritual power of this fire attribute was gathering more and more, and he already had a overwhelming posture, and if he continued like this, he would definitely explode and die.

Just when he was anxious, he suddenly heard a squeaky monkey scream, and the spiritual power that was originally impacting towards Gan Ping suddenly changed its target, and rushed towards another direction. As soon as the pressure on his body lightened, Gan Ping hurriedly slowed down the operation of the Fa Decision and stopped cultivating.

With a long exhale, Gan Ping opened his eyes and found that Huo'er was lying on the bed in front of him, the mutant emitted a faint red light, the monkey's eyes were closed, motionless, Gan Ping felt that the fire attribute aura around him was entering its body with Huo'er's breath and breath, and he couldn't help but be shocked, it seemed that Huo'er had saved himself just now and replaced the master.

Gan Ping didn't dare to disturb Huo'er, so he had to wait anxiously on the side, until the sky was almost bright, and the surging spiritual power gradually dissipated. But Huo'er didn't mean to wake up at all, Gan Ping hurriedly picked it up, checked it, and was relieved that the little guy was just asleep. got the memory of the two masters, he also has some eyesight, and also knows a lot about the fire monkey, Gan Ping knows that Huo'er is because he has absorbed too much spiritual power, and digests this energy through deep sleep, and this kind of spirit beast with the bloodline of ancient divine beasts, every deep sleep will activate a trace of bloodline inheritance, the last time in the mountains and forests, Huo'er slept for a few days, and woke up to be able to drive the black panther to hurry, Gan Ping is now looking forward to what kind of changes Huo'er will have when he wakes up this time.

Gan Ping, who was nervously caring about Huo'er, didn't know how much of a wave the spiritual power surge just now had caused in the cultivation world. That night, the spiritual power of the Tianfu Continent rioted, and overnight, I don't know how many cultivators in cultivation exploded and died, but all the remaining monks cultivated to great progress. According to the demon beasts in Tianling and Qinghuo Yanzhou, most of them are advanced, and it is precisely because of the strong body of the demon beast that they can't help but withstand this soaring tide of spiritual power.