The power of this blow made the disciples who were whispering with disdain on their faces stand on the spot, and Yang Zongqi also looked blankly at the damage in the distance. He knew how strong this obsidian rock was, and this Gan Ping was able to break through such a large piece of defect with a small thunder bead, which was obviously caused by the blasting power from the inside out. Originally, when he knew that Mo Shouzuo would take this son under the seat, Yang Zongqi was quite disapproving in his heart, but now that he saw such a magical method, he couldn't help but admire it in his heart, and he was slightly curious, what was the thunder light attached to the surface of the thunder bead and had corrosive power.

Gan Ping breathed a long sigh of relief, it seemed that the thunder pill he had refined was really powerful, and when he thought of this, Gan Ping remembered the super-large divine thunder that he had refined by mistake at the beginning. Suppressing the idea of trying it out here, Gan Ping turned to Yang Zongqi on the side. That divine thunder consumed a lot of materials, and its power was extraordinary, even if you let yourself refine another one, you may not dare to guarantee success, so it's better to save it for future troubles.

"Senior Brother Yang, how powerful is this thunder pill?" It's not that Gan Ping himself boasts, it's just that he has never seen the magic weapons refined by other disciples, and he often sees Mo Yifeng refining some small things on weekdays, but how can the handwriting of such a refining master be comparable to himself?

Yang Zongqi came to his senses at this time, and looked at Gan Ping with a shocked expression, "Senior Brother Gan, what kind of thunder method is this? The power is so amazing?" "This thunder method? Oh, it is a kind of thunder method that I chose when I went to the inner gate some time ago, called Yuntian Demon Fire Xuanlei, and I added some materials to add power. Gan Ping replied with a smile, "I see, it turned out to be obtained from the inner door..." Speaking of Yang Zongqi's face of envy, although he is the senior brother of the Tiangong Palace, he is still the famous disciple in terms of identity, but he is just the head of the miscellaneous servants, although no one dares to think so, but in his heart he is still quite inferior, and he is also extremely yearning for the inner door.

Gan Ping saw Yang Zongqi's deep loss, and couldn't help but smile and comforted: "Senior Brother Yang doesn't have to feel sorry for himself, you are the same as Senior Brother Gu Senran, you work for the same sect, and you will be given the elixir in a few years, break through the realm of cultivation, and obtain the position of deacon, and then you will be able to go to the inner gate to choose a practice." "What Gan Ping said is also true, thinking that talents like Yang Zongqi and Gu Senran, although their cultivation talent is not good, they are quite good at managing disciples, and such disciples also save a lot of effort from the sect. Therefore, such a disciple can advance internally, and after holding a certain thought of the position, he will be given the elixir to break through the realm, and he will be promoted to a deacon, and continue to be in charge of the previous practice, which is also a way to advancement.

How could Yang Zongqi not know this rule, but the people who came to the Immortal Mountain to cultivate, all of them were like comprehending the Immortal Dao, and they had reached the peak of their strength, especially when they saw so many strange people and strange things, and they were even more yearning, if they couldn't get status with their own strength, it would be a pity.

Opening his mouth, Yang Zongqi just wanted to say something, but a purple streamer from outside the sky went straight down and landed in front of the two of them, and Gan Ping took it in the palm of his hand. The old voice of the boundless man sounded in Gan Ping's mind, "Ping'er, come back to Mingyun Peak quickly, I have something important to tell you!" Gan Ping hurriedly took the teleportation flying sword, and saluted Yang Zongqi with a fist: "Senior Brother Yang, the master is urgently called, it is inconvenient for me to stay longer, see you another day!"

After greeting Yang Zongqi, Gan Ping slapped the sword behind him, and a sword light took Gan Ping to the ground and flew straight out of Weiyu Peak. Only Yang Zongqi was left standing on the cliff in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Since breaking through the realm of condensation a few days ago and refining the impurities of the Returning Mountain Sword, Gan Ping has been able to barely make this heavy flying sword fly, although the speed is not too fast, and it consumes a lot of mana, but it will definitely be much faster than his legs. Feeling the refreshing feeling of passing across the sky, Gan Ping's mind had already flown to the Earth Fire Palace, what was the master so eager to call himself for? Could it be Ling'er?

Thinking of this, Gan Ping's heart tightened, and he hurriedly sped up his speed, and transported the true yuan in his body into the sword in one go, anyway, this Mingyun Peak is not far away, and his mana should be able to support it there. Seeing that there was the Mingyun Peak in front of him, and a corner of the Earth Fire Hall was faintly revealed, Gan Ping couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, so he was about to fall down the sword light in the dark, but in a cold and unguarded manner, a blue sword light swept out from the Earth Fire Hall and flew straight to the sky. That general light is mighty and powerful, obviously cultivated to an extremely profound level, Gan Ping didn't check it for a while, and was almost swept by the sword light, and couldn't help but feel slightly annoyed in his heart.

Seeing that the unreasonable sword light was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and stopped in front of Gan Ping. Gan Ping also stopped the sword light, and stood in the air with his feet on the flying sword, but he wanted to see who was so unreasonable. A young man in a blue shirt in front of him was also handsome, but unfortunately there was a gloomy meaning between his eyebrows, he looked Gan Ping up and down for a while, and asked loudly: "You are Gan Ping?"

Gan Ping was extremely dissatisfied by the young man's gaze up and down, and was about to ask, but the young man spoke first, and after thinking about it, Gan Ping hugged his fists and said: "Isn't it Gan Ping, dare to ask the senior brother what advice he has?" The young man in front of him was only more than twenty years old, but the true yuan mana in his body was as mellow and looping as a rolling ball of flowing water, and it was obvious that he was already in the realm of turning into liquid. Gan Ping was originally a little annoyed, but when he saw this young man's cultivation, he couldn't help but suppress his thoughts, such a talented person should act arrogantly.

Unexpectedly, Gan Ping's respectful attitude was exchanged for a cold snort from the blue-shirted young man, "It turns out that you are Gan Ping, and I thought you were different, but it turned out that you also had a head and two feet, hum..." Gan Ping was full of confusion when he heard it, he didn't recognize the person in front of him at all, let alone offended him, why did he come up with such words?

Before Gan Ping could ask, the young man finished speaking, and then he took up his sword light and swept past Gan Ping's side and flew into the distance. The huge strong wind swept around Gan Ping, and the strong force showed the dissatisfaction of the master, Gan Ping only felt that the strong wind was blowing on the flying sword and almost crumbling, and quickly increased the output of the true yuan and stabilized his body. Looking at the figure that rushed away in a hurry, Gan Ping couldn't help but feel slightly angry in his heart, this young man was already in the realm of liquid, and he was shamelessly embarrassed by a disciple of a beginner level of condensation, which was really rude.

After thinking about it, he should not have anything to do with that person in Fang Cai, and after forcibly suppressing the doubts in his heart, Gan Ping fell on Mingyun Peak. Ignoring the juniors and disciples who bowed down one after another, Gan Ping hurried all the way to the outside of the boundless Danfang. Slightly calming down, Gan Ping tidied up his clothes, pushed open the door and walked in.

The huge gluttonous ding was still burning, but there was no incense of medicine, Wuyanzi was sitting on a futon with his back to the door, and when he heard Gan Ping come in, his ears moved slightly, "It's Gan Ping, right?" Gan Ping hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, and Wu Yanzi turned around and looked at his beloved disciple, "Did you see that Shen Luoying just now?" Gan Ping's heart moved, Shen Luoying? Could it be that he was the extremely unreasonable person in the sky? Fang Cai did see Senior Brother Yiwei outside Mingyun Peak, but he didn't mention his name, so Gan Ping didn't know if it was Shen Luoying in the mouth of the master. ”

Wuyunzi smiled slightly: "Hehe, who else can there be besides him?" I called you so eagerly to tell you that the person sent to Majiaji by the master of the sect has returned. You have passed the verification, and now your status has been decided, as a personal disciple, you will lead a peak to live alone, and your dojo is the Nahua Dragon Peak. Gan Ping was stunned when he heard this? He led a peak to live in the dojo? Could it be that this personal disciple still wants to go out to cultivate alone?

As if seeing Gan Ping's doubts, Wuyunzi smiled and said: "Isn't there some doubts? Previously, your identity was unknown, and you didn't know many things in the sect. Because this mantle disciple is the foundation of the sect's inheritance, he has to be carefully selected. Once you become a disciple of the personal lineage, you can receive a mountain peak dojo in the Miaocheng Sect, which is for the sake of the cultivation of the disciple of the personal lineage. In the future, if you grow in cultivation, it will take several months to meditate and practice once, so naturally you will not be able to be with those disciples. ”