"Oh? so what?" Seeing Gan Ping's non-salty answer, the young man's face immediately changed, "Brother, let me tell you, this inner door is very deep, don't think that with the support of the elders, you can be safe, money and things outside the body, don't I also give you the price? If you are not satisfied, you can talk about it, it is not good to hurt the harmony, what do you mean?"

Gan Ping chuckled and let go of his palm, looking at the person in front of him and rubbing his wrist, "This senior brother, this Xuan soldier is from the elders, and he never dares to leave, so please go back." Gan Ping didn't expect such a scoundrel to appear in this inner gate, and couldn't help but feel funny, but he immediately decided not to cause trouble for Zeng Qi, so he rejected him.

Seeing that Gan Ping rejected himself so resolutely, the young man was about to make a move, when he heard a scolding voice from the side, "Dewey Du Zhong, what do you want to do?" It was Zeng Qi, Zeng Qi, who was holding a huge tray, was glaring at the two brothers with horizontal eyebrows, "Dewey, why do you want to bully the newcomer again?" The young man who was talking to Gan Ping before was suddenly startled when he saw Zeng Qi, and hurriedly said: "No, no, you see, this is a misunderstanding, I just looked at this little brother's sword is good, come up and ask, ask." ”

"Bang!" Zeng Qi put the huge tray on the table, "Dewey, don't blame me for not telling you, this little brother is not something you can afford to mess with, it's better to stay away." Dewey was made blue and white by this merciless robbery, and stood there with a strange expression, and finally had to lead his brother away without saying a word. Looking at Dewey's resentful eyes when he left, Gan Ping thoughtfully, "Senior Brother Zeng, do you know this person?" Zeng Qi looked strange and snorted, "Who doesn't know this kid from the inner door? After all, Gan Ping was a child, and when he heard such an anecdote, he immediately became interested, "What about later?"

Blinking his eyes, Zeng Qi looked at Gan Ping, who looked curious, and said, "What else can I do?" That kid is also a magical power that he practiced with his younger brother is quite peculiar, and this is why he was included in the inner door elders, but his own cultivation is not very good. It's a pity that he just came to me alone that day, and I was beaten up. As if remembering something, Zeng Qi suddenly laughed, "Later, that kid actually dragged his younger brother to look for me, but unfortunately the battle between me and Li Xing'an was already known to the door at that time, and he probably thought that he couldn't please Du Zhong if he joined forces, so he ran away as today." But you, how can you entangle with such a scoundrel endlessly? What do you care about him? Wouldn't it be easy to send him away?"

Gan Ping flattened his mouth and didn't answer, his heart didn't want to do it to me, but it was a pity that I was disturbed by you. Seeing that he didn't speak, Zeng Qi smiled and said, "Come on, come on, are you hungry?" Try the food in the inner door, although there are more pills in your Earth Fire Palace, but that pill is always a little toxic in it, where can it compare to the solidity of this food supplement." As he spoke, he lifted the lid of the rice bucket on the tray, and inside the huge rice bucket was a grain of rice of a certain length and a little golden color.

Smelling the fragrant rice, Gan Ping couldn't help but stare at this grain of topaz-like rice in surprise, and when he first went up the mountain, he realized that the rice used on this immortal mountain was different from the mortal world. He remembered that the first night he came to Miao Chengzong, and he was deeply impressed by the fragrant rice that looked like jade essence, but the rice in front of him was obviously beyond his cognition. "We immortal cultivators can eat and drink without eating the fireworks of the world when we cultivate to a very deep place, but when we first glimpse the cultivation portal, this fire food is not only broken, but has a great appetite. In particular, the monk who forged the body was able to eat three oxen a day, mainly relying on food to make up for the lack of qi and blood. It's just that this way of eating is too much of a waste of time, so some predecessors found this ancient relic Shuli rice, which is said to be the ration of the people of the ancient Wu clan. ”

Speaking of excitement, Zeng Qi's hand was waved, "I think that the Wu clan dominated one side in ancient times, and all of them are several feet tall and have the power to pull out the mountain, but it has a great relationship with the Shuli rice eaten here." As he spoke, he went straight to a huge sea bowl, filled a large bowl of rice and handed it to Gan Ping, "Taste, this rice is indeed a little different." Seeing him like this, Gan Ping had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks and sing, the entrance was soft and there was a feeling of melting in the mouth, especially the refreshing feeling of the aura overflowing when the aura burst open at the tip of the tongue and mouth, which made Gan Ping have the urge to meditate immediately.

He finally understood why Zeng Qi admired this kind of Shuli rice so much, although the pill can improve cultivation, but if you take too much, the effect will gradually weaken and disappear, not to mention that every pill will have the existence of erysipelas, and it will take a lot of effort to refine and expel this erysipelas. However, this Shuli rice is just a kind of food, and eating this great tonic every day can definitely replenish qi and blood, and can clean up the stomach and toxins in the body.

Looking at Gan Ping's stunned expression, Zeng Qi raised his chin proudly, "How is it? It's different from what you eat in the Earth Fire Palace, right? This kind of Shuli rice was found by the predecessors of the sect in the Ancient Immortal Mansion after nine deaths, and it is extremely difficult to plant, it only matures in three years, only the elders and the inner gate in the sect can eat it, and it is impossible for others to smell it." Gan Ping chewed the fragrant Shu Li rice thoughtfully, this kind of strange thing is simply a panacea for cultivation, compared to any medicine that combs the body, it is better than that, and there is no obstacle of erysipelas, but there are such strange things in his own sect, what about other sects?

Thinking of this, Gan Ping's heart moved, and asked: "Isn't there such a strange thing in other sects? It can't be just our Miaocheng Sect family?" I didn't expect Gan Ping to ask such a question, Zeng Qi was obviously stunned, and thought for a while: "I don't know much about this, the few sects that want to be named after our Miaocheng Sect always have this bit of family background, right? By the way, the last time the disciples of Taixuanmen came to Miaocheng Sect, they mentioned what kind of long fragrant rice and the like, saying that it was similar to this Shu Li Rice, and several senior brothers made fun of him at that time. The kid wasn't angry, he just ate the rice in the bowl in one bite, and calculated the time, there was almost a year before the time of the Xianmen Conference, maybe he would come this time. ”

Gan Ping had also heard of the Immortal Gate Conference held once every ten years, and every ten years, the major sects in the Zihua Immortal Mansion would gather together to inspect and compete with the cultivation of the new disciples of the sect. I didn't pay much attention to it at the moment, so I took another bite of the rice in my hand. Zeng Qi saw that he was eating happily, and he also felt hungry in his stomach, so he hurriedly took out the two dishes in the tray, as well as a big man's fragrant soup, and placed them on the table.

Gan Ping nodded secretly while eating this meal, this inner gate is really an existence that the sect attaches great importance to, and even the daily food is very particular. Under this kind of conditioning, even if people with not very good qualifications enter it, as long as they are diligent enough to think about it, they can also have some achievements, no wonder those outer disciples want to enter the inner door when they break their heads, but it is not because of their status, they can enter this inner gate, and they will have a little more certainty of immortality.

Gan Ping practiced boxing for a day, and he was already hungry, and the two of them swept away the big bucket of Shuli rice under the wind and clouds, during which Zeng Qi also went to add a meal. Even people who eat so much inside the door are rare, not to mention that Gan Ping is dressed in tattered white clothes of an outer disciple, and he is carrying such a huge sword behind him, which makes the people in the dining hall look sideways. After the eyes of everyone who had nothing to do, the two swept away the food on the table and returned to Zeng Qi's residence.

What made Gan Ping a little different was that there was only one chapter table and a few chairs in the room, and the rest was a few futons, and even a bed was missing. Gan Ping was quite surprised at first, but even though he was relieved, the disciples of the inner gate meditated and cultivated every day, but items such as beds were superfluous. Maybe only those lazy disciples in the Earth Fire Hall can use such things as beds, but fortunately, Gan Ping also meditates and cultivates night and night, so this bed doesn't have it.