As the purple lotus platform rotated, the true yuan in Gan Ping's body was injected into it, and what surprised him was that the Binghuo Yuan Gang in the dantian who had transformed into a small dragon actually plunged into the lotus platform, and was entrenched in one of the lotus holes, turning into a golden lotus seed floating up and down in it. Gan Ping was greatly surprised, watching the little dragon transformed into Binghuo Yuangang floating and sinking in Liantai, wisps of purple breath from the noses of the two dragons and inhaling, Gan Ping felt that this lotus platform was very beneficial to the growth of Binghuo Yuangang.

Unlike Binghuo Yuangang, the Demon Blood God Knife was actually quite afraid and disgusted by the lotus platform that appeared, but it couldn't compete with the lotus platform that occupied its original position, and tried to rush into the lotus platform again and again but was blocked back, so he could only swim around the lotus platform angrily. But Gan Ping found that this Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife would absorb a wisp of breath emitted by the lotus platform from time to time, although every time it would make the Blood Transformation God Knife tremble, but he was tired of it, and it seemed that this lotus platform also had a lot of benefits for it.

What I don't know is that this is the method of expounding the authentic foundation of the lotus platform, and the illusion of the true yuan is reshaped for the lotus platform to reshape the foundation. The lotus flower is a spiritual object of heaven and earth, and inheriting a lotus platform to nurture a magic weapon spiritual object has a magical effect, and it is no wonder that Binghuo Yuangang is so eager to enter it.

Feeling the gradual change of the true element in his body under the operation of the purple lotus, Gan Ping was also surprised for a while. When Gan Ping got the secret book before, he was quite yearning for this great Taiyi Pure Yang Heart Sutra, and looking at the words in the secret book left by the senior, Yang Pu also felt the power of this ancient divine skill. But as time went by, this Pure Yang Heart Sutra, which he had originally paid great attention to, had been tepid, and the Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Knife and several other exercises recorded later had many miraculous skills, which made Gan Ping quite disappointed in this mental method in the depths of his heart.

What Gan Ping didn't expect this time was that after the appearance of this lotus platform, even the nature of the true element in the body also changed, and Gan Ping originally wanted to practice a fire attribute exercise before choosing this mental method. But all along, this mental method has not shown its characteristics, and its tepid nature has given Gan Ping quite a headache. With the formation of this lotus platform, Gan Ping felt that his true yuan had also undergone a major change, and the faint fiery meaning coming from the lotus platform also made Gan Ping's heart happy, he didn't expect that the nature of this true yuan would change, and this mental method was really mysterious.

At the moment, this spirit array really gives Gan Ping a headache, the most needed thing for this method of fighting array is computing power, if you want to carry out the method of calculation, the most expensive thing is the true yuan mana and qi and blood, even if Gan Ping breaks through the high-level realm of qi refining, he can't insist on estimating for such a long time. However, the purple lotus platform in his body brought out bursts of air that rushed straight to the back of Gan Ping's head, making his originally dizzy and dizzy mind suddenly sober up.

Hurriedly beat out the number and Yinjian, which was able to stabilize the spirit array that was about to collapse, and Gan Ping's performance made a strange brilliance flash in the eyes of Mo Yifeng, who was sitting cross-legged opposite. Originally, Mo Yifeng thought that this was Gan Ping's limit, but he didn't expect this kid's mental computing power to be so strong, although he knew that this kid must have some secrets, otherwise he wouldn't be so strong in his body, and his cultivation would be so fast. But since his genuine master Wuyun didn't care, why did he tear his face and ask?

Although Miao Chengzong is a famous and decent family, it does not mean that Wuyunzi and others are pedantic and do not know how to be flexible, since Gan Ping does not have the existence of demonic energy, some secrets are also normal, and every amazing person in the door has his own secrets, even Mo Yifeng and others are no exception. Looking approvingly at the disciple in front of him, the more Mo Yifeng looked at it, the more satisfied he felt, what is even more rare for a disciple with such qualifications is that he is inherently intelligent, drawing inferences from one to another, it is really a pleasure to be a teacher of such disciples.

With the rupture of the spirit array in front of him, Gan Ping was frustrated to find that he still couldn't control the speed of the collapse of the spirit array, but Mo Yifeng nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the incense burner on the side and said: "Yes, there is a slight improvement, and I have persevered an inch more than yesterday, this is the formation that will be assessed tomorrow, you go back and practice." Saying that, a piece of purple soul jade flew in front of him, Gan Ping stretched out his hand to take it and turned his head to look at the Qingning incense curling in the incense burner on the side, looking at the incense stick that only burned a small half, Gan Ping sighed slightly depressedly, and walked out after saying goodbye to Mo Yifeng.

As soon as he walked out of the door, the fire with teeth and claws pounced up, looking at its energetic and lively appearance, Gan Ping knew in his heart that this little thing must have stolen the infinite elixir again. This little thing is very ghostly and coaxing, these days the infinite elixir has been stolen by it a lot, of course, this also has the spoiling factor of the boundless in it, otherwise, with the cultivation of the boundless, how can it be possible to let this little thing steal the elixir under the nose?

However, under the deliberate control of the boundless, this little thing is just some innocuous low-level pills, otherwise the situation of taking a large amount of pills and causing the foundation to be unstable is something that everyone doesn't want to see. Since Huo'er advanced last time, the bloodline of the Hercules Ape Divine Beast in his body has been stimulated again, and if he continues like this, when Huo'er reaches the twelfth order, the bloodline of the Divine Beast in his body will definitely exceed half, and at that time, he will be able to open the complete bloodline inheritance of the Divine Beast and become the genus of the Divine Beast.

The Hercules ape race is born with a strong body, and the absorption power of these spiritual elixirs is also extremely powerful, the legendary Hercules ape in ancient legends once stole the god of the gods, and a furnace of the god pill was devoured by it but did not explode and die, but was transformed into the magic power of the whole body, and made a big fuss in the heavenly realm, which only made the famous death stick reputation of the Hercules ape. At the moment, although this Huo Er has eaten a lot of pills, looking at its long and stable aura, these low-level elixirs can be regarded as candy and other items to it. If the struggling disciples in the sect knew that the elixir they couldn't ask for was actually trampled on by this little monkey, they would definitely pick up their swords and come to Gan Ping desperately.

Looking at the sky outside, Gan Ping put Huo'er on his shoulder, and released a flying sword magic weapon to go straight to the west of Mingyun Peak, this is a substitute thing that Mo Yifeng casually refined for him, it is not a great material, but a few magic circles of flight and speed are depicted on it. Gan Ping has been listening to the scriptures of the sect since that day, and every day when he has free time, he goes to check the practice notes and some secret books of the seniors in the sect.

It's just that the Sutra Pavilion of the Tibetan Sutra is quite far away, even at the speed of Gan Ping, it takes a lot of time to go back and forth, Mo Yongfeng found that his disciple was quite interested in this Sutra Pavilion, and he also agreed very much, so he casually refined a magic weapon for him. Gan Ping walked forward against the howling cold wind, a faint red light looming on the surface of his body. About a moment of incense, a towering mountain peak appeared in front of Gan Ping's eyes, and the sky was about to get dark, and the whole mountain peak stood proudly in the gray sky like a long sword that went straight into the sky.

A look of joy flashed in Gan Ping's eyes, he turned around and went straight down, heading straight to the foot of the mountain, this sword pond mountain is naturally forbidden as a place to hide scriptures inside the door, Gan Ping doesn't want to be shrouded in the spirit array that protects the mountain. Falling from the foot of the mountain, Gan Ping said hello to the Taoist boy who was guarding the mountain gate, and went straight to the Jingshuo Pavilion on the top of the mountain. This Sutra Pavilion is not open to all disciples, and the number and time that each disciple can enter it every month is extremely limited, but Gan Ping, who is a true disciple of Mingyun Peak, is not among them.