The school is out of the internet, and now I can access the Internet, it's late, sorry.

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The undulating Clear Sky Mountain is a natural danger of Yanyun City in Kyoto of Yanrong Country, this Yanyun City is built by the mountain and lives by the water, for thousands of years, I don't know how many enemy countries invaded, attacked to the bank of this Lingjiang River, and were all repelled by the soldiers and civilians of Yanrong Country by virtue of this natural danger. Therefore, this clear sky mountain spirit river, in the hearts of the army and people of Yanrong country, is the existence of the guardian god, according to legend, in this spirit river, there was a hundred dragons out of the beautiful scene, so word of mouth, this is the world of dragon veins gathered, this is also why Yanrong country wants to build the capital here.

Although it is located in the north, due to the existence of this mighty river, which is like an ocean, the climate of this Yanyun City is pleasant, warm in winter and cool in summer, just like a water town. Looking at the sky, the whole Clear Sky Mountain is like a tall city wall, blocking the wind blowing from the north, and the Lingjiang River is like a white dragon, just winding around the towering Clear Sky Mountain, in the position of the dragon's head, it is a naturally formed huge lake, this mighty river rushes to this place, stops here, and gathers a lake of nearly 10,000 miles.

"Negative yin and embrace yang, what a good place!" Gan Ping sat on top of the head of the blue bamboo sky centipede, squinting his eyes at the majestic mountain city, and secretly admired in his heart. Hundreds of veins gather, full of aura, between the mountains and yang's water and yin, it is the Yanyun City. Gan Ping, who has studied array spells intensively, and is even more enlightened, can be regarded as a first-class feng shui master if he is placed in the secular world now, looking at this Yanyun City, he can't help but secretly admire.

The original doubts have long been dissipated, and only such a place where hundreds of veins gather can be the location of the immortal family's treasure. Although there were no spiritual veins that exceeded the fourth order, Gan Ping clearly observed with the spirit dragon that there were more than a hundred tiny spiritual veins rushing from the ground.

This is far beyond the cognition of the immortal cultivation world, and it is already a means of immortals. To be able to gather the spiritual veins within tens of thousands of miles and set up this secret formation, what kind of means is the person who sets up the formation? What kind of cultivation? I'm afraid that it is my own Taishi and Uncle Ancestor, and it is difficult for the Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortals to Shouyin Zhenren to do it, right? Perhaps only the legendary powerful ancient qi refiner can do this.

In ancient legends, there was such a kind of person in the same era as the Wu clan, they called themselves qi refiners, good at using the power of heaven and earth, refining all kinds of magic weapons, and had great power in their gestures, compared to those witch gods. Now the inheritance of the exercises of these immortal cultivators is the method left by this qi refiner. Qi refiners and immortal cultivators are in the same lineage, so this Lingjiang treasure ship left by the ancient qi refiner Tianyunzi will make many immortal sects rush to it.

"In ancient times, there were qi refining scholars, Jinyun as a chariot, the real dragon as the driving, the wind and clouds between the breath, the lightning and thunder between the thunder, the boiling of the West Sea thought that the ink inkstone, the Nanshan thought it was a paperweight, the heaven and the earth were taken as the picture scroll, the stars were taken as chess pieces in the nine heavens, and the giant ao was caught in the five oceans to drive, and the world was free, and the red dust was not walked. Gan Ping looked at the strange scene in front of him, and couldn't help but slowly groan, he had read a description of the ancient qi refiner in the ancient book, and his heart was secretly fascinated. This kind of means can be called immortals, and it is the goal of one's pursuit.

Gan Ping slowly patted the sitting Bizhu Sky Centipede, and the huge centipede slowly flew towards the huge lake at the head of the Lingjiang River, thinking that this was Naao Lake. was enjoying the scenery along the way, and a shout came from behind him, "Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist, please stay..." Turning around in confusion, a red-faced man was flying towards this side with a few people, and they stepped on various magic weapons under their swords, and the treasures were mixed, obviously not of high grade.

When the man saw Gan Ping turn around, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly urged the magic weapon under his feet, but the magic weapon under his body was too low-grade to speed up at all. In mid-air, although it seems to be quite close, but there is a short distance, these people's magic weapons are poor, and it took a long time to come to Gan Ping's face.

Gan Ping looked at the people in front of him a little speechlessly, the others were just fine, and the cultivation ranged from the realm of condensation to the liquid, and this red-faced man was already a middle-level cultivator of Jindan, but the magic weapon under him was simply miserable, it turned out to be a sixth-order fusiform magic weapon, which made Gan Ping raise his eyebrows. Poor God, Gan Ping is full of jewels, and he has already dazzled the eyes of these people, looking at Gan Ping's slightly surprised eyes, many people have already been slightly ashamed.

Seeing Gan Ping's outfit, the purple-faced man was also slightly embarrassed. Compared with these shabby immortal cultivators, Gan Ping's body can be regarded as a jewel. On the top of his head, a jade ring with a bundle of hair Guan Ze is restrained, the jade is flawless, exuding bursts of mana fluctuations, which is obviously a strange treasure that protects the heart. On the edge of the golden ring, there is a wooden hairpin made of spiritual wood crookedly, which is even more treasured, and a robe woven by Saibei snow silk, which is invulnerable to water and fire, and is depicted with dense talismans and formations, which is obviously also a treasure of good grade.

And in Gan Ping's waist, in a scabbard with green light, there was a Heavenly Demon Chemical Divine Knife that emitted faint mana fluctuations. Behind his uprightness, the wide mountain sword stood proudly like a lone peak. is such a handsome young hero, everyone secretly admired in their hearts, but then they were ashamed of themselves, people are more popular than people. They are all immortal cultivators, and they can't be compared with this young man at all, Gan Ping's outfit, everyone looked up and down for a long time, except for the flying sword behind Gan Ping who could vaguely identify that it was a third-grade Xuan soldier, the rest couldn't figure out the details at all, or they didn't have such a high vision.

There were two slightly beautiful female cultivators in the team, who had already looked wonderful, straightened their chests, and stood forward slightly, in a vain attempt to attract Gan Ping's attention, this is a golden beetle son-in-law. Gan Ping, the golden beetle son-in-law in the eyes of everyone, didn't know what was going on, and sat on top of the head of the Bizhu Tianzi, secretly wondering, why did this group of immortal cultivators come?

"In Xia Ganping, I don't know what you have to say?" Gan Ping saw that these people were staring at each other in the air with his big eyes, and it was not a thing, so he asked with his hands clenched into fists. "Oh, oh, in Xia Zhang Da Niu, the people of the Zhang family in Moxi, have seen Taoist friends. This big cow seemed to have just woken up from a big dream, and hurriedly saluted.

It turned out that he was a son of a family of immortal cultivators, no wonder his cultivation and magic weapons were so unbearable, but this was the reason. It's just that this Zhang Da Niu, as an immortal cultivator, this name is a little too unbearable, right? Obviously, the people behind Zhang Da Niu have the same idea as Gan Ping, and Zhang Da Niu's self-report to his home caused a snickering behind him. Gan Ping's heart was relieved, and he asked, "I don't know what Brother Zhang Dao means by stopping him?"

Looking at Gan Ping, with a suspicious look on his face, Zhang Daniu's original red face turned a little purple when he landed, and arched his hand and said: "It's my fault, the opening of this Lingjiang treasure ship has been rumored, and I naturally want to come and get a piece of the pie." When I saw that Daoyou was alone, I had the idea of going together..." Saying that, he looked at the Bizhu Tianzi who was a divine horse under Gan Ping's seat, and scratched his head embarrassedly, "Now it seems to be a little abrupt..."

Gan Ping's heart was clear, it turned out that this was a group of casual cultivators who got together temporarily, the Lingjiang treasure boat was opened, and the world's immortal gates gathered. However, most of these casual cultivators are low-level, their spells are crude, and even their magic weapons are extremely low, so they will gather in groups in twos and threes to temporarily form a small group.

It's a pity that in such a small group, people's hearts are not as neat as the major sects, and they have their own selfish intentions, and Gan Ping doesn't have the heart to join, but the big man also saw it, so he said those words.

With a faint smile, Gan Ping was about to say a polite word and turned to leave, he was not in the mood to join such a team, it was better to find the location of his sect as soon as possible, so that he could learn more about the situation, but this Ao Lake, which is nearly 10,000 miles in radius, where can he find it?

At this moment, several sword lights roared from behind this group of people, and the sword light was obviously extraordinary, and it came to everyone in an instant. With a raised eyebrow, Gan Ping had already seen a hint of panic in the eyes of the previous group of monks, and his expression became playful, what is this going to do?

A middle-aged Taoist led by him squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Daniu and the others, and nodded with satisfaction, "You guys, all come with me! Go to my Luoyanmen to be a foreign affairs disciple, if the Lingjiang treasure boat has a harvest this time, it will definitely be indispensable to your benefits!" As he spoke, he and the disciples behind Leng took up their sword lights, driving Zhang Daniu and his party like driving cattle and sheep, and gathered in one place, obviously wanting to take these people away.

The disciples of Luoyanmen were generally stronger than these rabble, and then relied on the excellent quality of the magic weapon in their hands, and surrounded everyone on the spot. Shouting out the crowd and marching into the distance. These people were so arrogant that they directly took out their whips and drove away these loose cultivators like wild beasts. Zhang Da Niu's face was controlled, and he grabbed the whip drawn in the air, and pulled it violently, and the disciple was unstable on his feet, and almost fell off the magic weapon!