Gan Ping was stunned and looked at the sword that was obliquely inserted on the ground in front of him, and couldn't help but breathe in for a while, this earth fire temple is forbidden to be heavy, this sword can be inserted into the ground by more than a foot with its own sharpness, which shows the extraordinary material of its material. After many days of study, Mo Yongfeng finally wanted to teach Gan Ping's swordsmanship, but what he didn't expect was this result, looking at the giant sword in front of him that was obliquely inserted on the ground, two feet wide and about six feet long, Gan Ping's mouth was bitter for a while, and Mo Yongfeng's voice came from his ears. "This sword is cast in Xuanhai Shenlong gold, and it has been forged by Nanming from the fire for 7749 days, and it only depicts three simple formations of resisting the wind, sharp gold, and breaking evil. From today on, this sword is your sword blank, and you must temper it with your natal true fire every day, and carve a magic circle on it..."

Saying that, Mo Yongfeng shook his hand, and the simple and unpretentious bladeless sword appeared in the palm of his hand, looking at the bladeless sword in his palm that regretted himself, a trace of intoxication flashed in his eyes, "When this sword of yours is refined to the size of this bladeless sword, then your swordsmanship will already be slightly smaller." The corners of his mouth twitched, Gan Ping looked at the bladeless sword in Shizun's hand speechlessly, and then looked at the huge long sword like a door panel in front of him and wanted to cry without tears.

Standing in front of this Xuanbing, who was a head taller than himself, Gan Ping was immediately deeply attracted by the obviously extraordinary Xuanbing in front of him. The light blue smooth mirror of the sword reflects its own shadow, layers of mysterious lines appear on it, and two quaint seal characters are carved on the hilt of the sword - return to the mountain, I think it is the name of this sword. Gan Ping stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it hard, watching Gan Ping lift the mountain sword with difficulty, Mo Yifeng's brows frowned slightly, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes. It seems that his new apprentice is extraordinary, with the high-level cultivation of qi refining, he can actually pick up this 3,900 catties of mountain returning sword, this kid seems to have some secrets.

In fact, Gan Ping's anomaly had long been seen by Wuyunzi and Mo Yifeng, after all, even a stunning genius cultivation could not grow so quickly, not to mention how difficult it was to lift the 3,900 jin Returning Mountain Sword with the physical strength of the Qi Refining Realm. It's just that Wuyunzi and Mo Yifeng don't want to investigate in detail, since this disciple's temperament and qualifications have passed, it doesn't hurt to have a little secret.

Gan Ping gripped the huge long sword with difficulty, and the cool feeling coming from the hilt of the sword also made his heart clear for a while, it seems that his master also added a large number of Mingyi stones that can calm the mind when refining this mountain sword. "This method of fitting the sword with the body is the secret method of the sword cultivation of Yufeng by me, from today on, Ping'er you have to put this sword on your side at all times, so as to communicate with its mind, this sick sword weighs 3,900 catties, and it is I tailor-made for you. The main material of this sword is Xuanhai Shenlong Gold, with this material, this sword can also be ranked among the top six magic weapons, but Xuanhai Shenlong Gold is too rigid and easy to break, but you have to be careful when fighting with others, this defect is also a test given to you by the teacher, there are only three ordinary magic circles on this sword body, and when your weapon-making skills are profound, you can find materials to refine it and depict the formation, and it is not impossible to reach the realm of a product. ”

Listening to Mo Yifeng's explanation, Gan Ping finally understood his master's good intentions, and immediately knelt on the ground, holding the huge sword body with both hands and said, "Thank you for the sword!" Seeing that Gan Ping wanted to speak and stopped, Mo Yifeng pursed his lips, and waved his sleeves and said: "Say anything you want, a good man does things cleanly and neatly, so why bother with children." Seeing that Mo Yongfeng was a little displeased, Gan Ping said quite aggrievedly: "Master, this sword is extremely sharp, and the disciple can't carry it through the market, I hope your old man will give the sword scabbard..." Forehead ·····"

Wuyunzi with a strange look stood at the door of the Danfang, looking at Gan Ping, who looked extremely aggrieved, and his eyes fell on the giant sword behind him, which was much longer than Gan Ping's height, and this funny scene made Wuyanzi's face twitch for a while. Raising his eyes and seeing Mo Yifeng with a blank face behind Gan Ping, Wuyunzi could hardly hold back his smile, and turned back to the Danfang.

Gan Ping carried the heavy giant sword aggrievedly, and looked at the back of the boundless man twitching violently and was speechless. This unscrupulous master sold himself to Uncle Mo, and now he looks at his jokes, this Uncle Mo actually made such a big oolong, and the sword he gave himself weighed 3,900 catties, plus the scabbard he had refined for himself just now, the weight of the entire giant sword reached a terrifying 4,600 catties, and he moved his shoulders that were numb, and Gan Ping walked towards the exit in frustration.

Mo Yongfeng looked at the small figure with a giant sword on his back, touched his chin and smiled, this is the door on the opposite side suddenly opened, and the boundless man sneaked out of it, looking at Mo Yongfeng with a satisfied face, "Senior brother, I remember that you also carried a giant sword with this expression back then, but I remember it very clearly..." The smile on Mo Yongfeng's face, which was originally smiling, immediately froze when he heard this, and glared fiercely at the boundless man with a wicked smile, Mo Yongfeng patted his sleeve and turned back to his room, and the heavy stone door slammed shut.

Gan Ping returned to his lodgings despite the disparate eyes of everyone along the way, closed the door and plunged headlong into the bed, creaking as he threw himself down. Gan Ping realized that it was not good to stand up as soon as he got up, and with the sound of wood breaking, the whole bed collapsed with a bang. Huo'er was startled and quickly jumped on the table to the side, squeaking at Gan Ping, who was still lying on the broken bed. Gan Ping really wanted to cry without tears at this time, and actually forgot that he still had such a behemoth on his body, and directly collapsed the wooden bed under him. This loud noise also alarmed the people outside, Gan Ping's door was pushed open with a creak, looking at the two legs that were fluttering under a blue giant sword, the person who came was also startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the giant sword on Gan Ping's back, but it was extremely heavy, and it was attached a few times but could not be pushed, and he stood there in shock for a while.

Gan Ping felt that there was someone behind him, and he couldn't help but get up in frustration, only to see Senior Brother Gu Senran standing behind him, the consternation on his face had not yet dissipated, and he hurriedly said, "Senior Brother is fine." "I still have great respect for this diligent senior brother Gan Ping, not to mention the help that this senior brother gave him when he first started.

Gu Senran saw Gan Ping standing up casually, and a huge wave had already sprung up in his heart, the weight of the giant sword had already been estimated when he started it just now, and he couldn't move a single inch with his high-level Qi refining cultivation. But the little junior brother in front of him was as if nothing had happened, which made Gu Senran, who had always regarded himself as a senior brother, feel frustrated for a while, could it be that his diligence was not worth the word qualification?

Seeing Gu Senran looking directly at the giant sword behind him, Gan Ping smiled awkwardly: "Let Senior Brother see it, this sword is something that Uncle Mo just gave it, and the weight is quite heavy, and it crushed the bed if he accidentally didn't hold it well for a while, it's really..." Saying that, Gan Ping rubbed his hands quite embarrassedly and looked at Gu Senran, at this time Gu Senran also came back to his senses, glanced at Gan Ping deeply and said: "Senior Brother Xuanyan's cultivation is progressing rapidly, which really makes Senior Brother me embarrassed, I am here to inform you that you will go to the Inner Gate Immortal Capital Peak tomorrow." Since the junior disciple is a personal disciple, he can enter the inner door to learn some exercises in the door. The words couldn't hide the admiration.

Gan Ping then remembered that a few days ago, his master Wuyunzi had explained to himself that he was going to the inner gate of Xiandu Peak to practice the secret method in the door, but now that he was carrying such a huge sword, how could he get to that Xiandu Peak, it was really a headache. Thinking of this, Gan Ping arched his hand helplessly and said, "Thank you senior brother for telling me, junior brother has thanked me here." Gu Senran looked at the listless Gan Ping and stopped talking, Gan Ping, who was elsewhere, did not notice Gu Senran's abnormality, and finally the senior brother Gu Senran stomped his feet, turned around and walked out of the door. In fact, such a trivial matter does not need Gu Senran to come to the door to inform him, just send a little boy to inform him, but Gan Ping's identity is quite special, although Gu Senran is serious, he is not a rigid person, he naturally knows that this Gan Ping has a bright future in the future, and this time he also wants to get closer to Gan Ping, but it is a pity that Gan Ping's heart is not here, but this flattering eye is thrown to the blind man.