Shi Shiran walked all the way to the top of the mountain, although the current Miao Cui Peak is no longer as refusal to visit the male disciples as before, but the silent Jiwei still exists, although the mountain is busy, there are no traces of a few male disciples. At this moment, as soon as the battle ended, everything was in chaos, and Gan Ping saw many female disciples of Miao Cui Peak walking past him with a slight sluggish look on their faces. In this battle, the mountain protection formation was all opened, hundreds of thousands of scattered cultivators impacted the future, the pressure on Yulong Mountain can be imagined, hundreds of miles of earth vein qi was implicated and triggered, even if it was a female disciple, it was difficult to transcend the world, in that collision, a large array of spiritual energy was triggered, and the female disciples with lower cultivation were traumatized, but it was also difficult to avoid.

Now Gan Ping is already known to everyone, he went up the mountain all the way, but everyone also knew his relationship with Ma Ling'er, so no one stopped him, and when he passed by, they all gave gifts. Frowning slightly, Gan Ping glanced at the fire on his shoulder, the little thing didn't know where to get a spirit fruit, and it was gnawing on it, obviously treating himself. Seeing Gan Ping looking at it, this little thing immediately pointed at the faces of these female disciples beside him, obviously saying that these female disciples' complexions were not very good-looking.

Shaking his head, he flicked the little thing on its forehead, and a long red branch appeared in his palm. The body of this red jade Fusang has also consumed seventy-seven eighty-eight over the years, and there are many of these things left behind by Master Mo Yifeng. Right now, there are only a few of these spiritual objects left in his hands, and it seems that it is time to meet the old monster in the tomb for a while.

After maliciously calculating the red jade Fusang, Gan Ping stretched out his hand and picked off more than a thousand leaves on it, and a large stack of crystal clear red leaves was in the palm of his hand, but it also looked gorgeous and abnormal. The flames rose brightly, and in an instant, the leaves flew into the air, and in an instant, they flew into the air, encircling the emerald peak. A full one thousand and eighty red jade Fusang spirit leaves, after being refined by Gan Ping's divine fire, are even more introverted, attracting the wood spirit qi of this side of the sky.

"Spirit leaves circulate, ten thousand trees rejuvenate!" With a finger of his hand, the more than a thousand leaves suddenly fell and disappeared. However, many disciples on the mountain realized that the spiritual energy of the wood on this Miao Cui Peak had suddenly improved a lot. This Ten Thousand Trees Rejuvenation Technique, this is the first silent mastery of this Miao Cui Peak, with her characteristics of the great true qi of the bamboo, the power of this wood is supernatural, and the power has increased to more than one percent?

Most of the female disciples on this Miao Cui Peak practice the wood exercises, and the qi of this wood spirit is the most nourishing, and now that the war has just ended, it is the time when it is needed. Although Gan Ping is the body of the fire spirit, he has this wood divine object, and he uses the power of the formation to display this magical power. The leaves of the red jade Fusang, whether it is a weapon or a talisman, are all excellent things, and Gan Fang has already carved this ten thousand wood rejuvenation formation on each leaf, and it is even more interlocking these formations, triggering the vitality of this piece of heaven and earth.

From now on, as long as there is enough spirit stone support, this formation will continue to operate, and on this Miao Cui Peak, whether it is cultivation or healing, it will be twice the result with half the effort. Sensing the abnormality of the aura, those disciples not only cheered, but also looked at Gan Ping with reverence in their eyes. The bare branch in his palm was immediately cut in two by Gan Ping, and the thick part was put away by him, leaving those broken branches that were difficult to refine into utensils, and in a handful of flames, they turned into nothingness, leaving more than ten drops of lilac spiritual liquid floating in the air.

With a move of his hand, a large stream of mountain springs was sucked by Gan Ping, wrapping these spiritual liquids heavily, and a layer of flames on the outside was swirling, and they boiled and tumbled in an instant. Feeling the same, Gan Ping waved his hand, and the large ball of spiritual liquid turned into a dark cloud and flew into the sky, and the drizzle immediately enveloped the sensitive and beautiful peak.

The damaged flowers and trees on the mountain, and even the spiritual veins that were damaged underground, are constantly recovering. Ma Ling'er is a thunder attribute cultivator, if she is asked to do such a thing, it will be difficult for her, and now there is no sound, Gan Ping has no choice but to use some means again.

On the top of that peak, Ma Ling'er was holding a tube of Zihao in her hand, constantly drawing dots, and Bi Rouqing and Bi Xin and other women didn't know what they were busy with. Although it is a place to cultivate immortals, there are many things, and Wuyin has been stationed in the Two Realms Mountain these days, and there is no time to turn around, but there is also a backlog of things. Although Wan Fang temporarily took the first seat, but she was only a Yuanying cultivator, and she couldn't suppress everyone at all, as soon as Ma Ling'er came back, she also knew the opportunity, and immediately gave up to Xian.

Speaking of which, this woman is not the powerful person, and she had conflicts with Gan Ping before, but it was also because of Ma Ling'er. But I never thought that so many things had happened by accident, and now it is a little difficult to face Ma Ling'er, and now I am even more troubled by these things. Ma Ling'er is in charge of Hanyan, so she naturally knows these things well, not to mention the divine consciousness of Mahayana cultivation, and it is extremely fast to deal with these things.

Shaking her neck, her hands raised and stretched, Ma Ling'er's delicate body sitting on the bamboo chair immediately showed a tempting arc, which was simply thrilling. The movement on the mountainside naturally couldn't hide from Ma Ling'er, she squinted her eyes slightly, and pouted: "This guy just loves to be in the limelight!"

Bi Rouqing, who was flipping through the scroll, immediately looked over, with a smile on her face, and Ma Ling'er was a little embarrassed. Obviously, she has received great benefits from absorbing the extraterritorial ice crystals, and at this moment, her aura is restrained, and the power of her soul is constantly drumming, and she has actually proved that she has become a primordial god. "If it weren't for my sister taking the initiative to take on the responsibility of this Miao Cui Peak, do you think that lazy man would take care of such things?" Ma Ling'er's face was slightly red, and she just wanted to say something, but her expression suddenly changed, and she stood up and looked down the mountain from the window.

At this moment, Gan Ping had already sprinkled the spiritual rain, but he was still standing on the mountainside with his eyes closed, as if he was feeling something. Some female disciples with high cultivation have already sensed that something is wrong, and at some point above their heads, bursts of coercion are gathering, and under that strong coercion, even the spiritual veins of this Miao Cui Peak are trembling slightly.

"It's actually a catastrophe coming?" The Venerable Master of Shouqian, who was talking to the real person without anger in the Tungshan Palace, couldn't help but change his expression, and looked helplessly at the side of Miao Cui Peak, with a strange look on his face, "One after another heavenly tribulations, this kid can really toss!"