Gan Ping got up early in the morning, looked at the still dormant fire, put it in a more comfortable place, and walked out the door. As usual, they walked around the village. These days, the people in the village have accepted this little beggar who came to Majiaji, there are not many people in the village in the early morning, most of them are women who get up early to live and cook like Ma Zhang's family, Gan Ping greeted them one by one, and slowly walked to the square on the west side.

It was still early in the morning, and the square was empty, and seeing that there was no one around, Gan Ping walked quickly to the boulder in the middle of the field, circled around the stone twice, rolled up his cuffs, and lifted it up with his arms and waist. He was right, there must have been something wrong last night that he didn't know about, which made the Binghuo Melting Yuan Decision a lot deeper, and the strength of this body was also greatly increased, and now he lifted this thousand catties of boulder as if he was holding a stone.

Carefully putting the boulder back in its place, he couldn't help but stand there and think, because the Binghuo Fusion Yuan Decision was only a forging body decision, and there was no True Yuan mana generated, so Gan Ping didn't know how much progress he had. I only know that my body strength has increased significantly, but I don't understand why this is the case, last night, thanks to Huo'er's innate fire control supernatural power, he absorbed the endless fire attribute spiritual power into his body, otherwise, Gan Ping would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't have a clue, so I simply didn't think about it, and seeing that it was not early, Gan Ping turned around and walked back. Along the way, I secretly thought to myself, I should find a method to cultivate the fiery true element to cultivate, so that I can make rapid progress by cultivating both inside and outside. But this method can never be obtained casually, this kind of exercise can not be found at all in the world, even the Gaotang royal family can only send their children to the mountains and mountains in the extreme west to look for immortal traces, only to be favored by the immortals, and to be included in the door, ordinary people, don't even think about it.

I only hate that Xuan Mingzi has cultivated a body of evil magic and demon arts, otherwise any Yuan Shen master, he will definitely remember a few fire exercises, thinking of Xuan Mingzi, Gan Ping suddenly remembered the ring hanging on his chest, in his memory, this is Xuan Mingzi's storage ring, which contains mustard seeds and the magic power of the world, Xuan Mingzi's life continues to be all in it, thousands of years of accumulation, it is not trivial, I can only hate that what I cultivate is only forging the body law, and the true yuan mana in the body is weak, and it is far from enough to open this ring with a trace of true yuan.

Gan Ping, who was thinking about it, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but smile, he suddenly remembered that if he used the power of the divine soul to brand the ring, then it didn't take much true yuan power to be able to apply this storage ring as he wanted. In Xuan Mingzi's memory, there happened to be a secret book of Da Cui Ze Wangya Mountain, and this mental method was the secret of Wangya Mountain.

After cultivating, the power of the soul far exceeds that of the monks of the same level, which is enough to suppress the backlash of evil things, because after the practice of this secret method, it is mostly used to suppress those evil magic weapons and spirit decisions, and the power of the soul that can be extracted against the enemy is only a small part, so when the disciples of Wangya Mountain walk down the mountain, no one finds the strangeness of this law.

Thinking of this Wraith Soul Transformation Technique, Gan Ping's heart couldn't help but become eager, this is one of the few laws that can be cultivated without killing people and setting fire in the Wangya Mountain lineage, and if you cultivate it yourself, you can use the power of the divine soul to imprint the soul brand on the ring, so that you can open the ring with only a trace of true yuan power. Thinking of this, he longed to grow wings and fly home to practice this Wraith Soul Transformation Technique.

While thinking about it, Gan Ping heard bursts of women's cries, and couldn't help frowning. Living in Majiaji for more than two months, Gan Ping also has some understanding of this small village, the people in the village are simple, kind, like a family, even if there are any disputes between the two families, they also negotiate calmly, and even the husband and wife quarrel very little. The village is very small, so small that the village calls loudly, and the front of the village can hear it clearly, and the quarrel between the husband and wife at home is a little louder, and half of the village knows about it, and what disputes occur between the husband and wife, they are all secretly said in the house with the door closed. Now this woman's crying voice is the first time Gan Ping has heard it.

Following the sound, I found that the house where the woman was crying had already been surrounded by people on the third floor and the outer three floors, and the Ganping people were small, although they had great strength, they didn't dare to squeeze hard, so they had to wander around the door. Listening to the heart-rending cry of the woman inside, mixed with scolding, I couldn't help but be surprised. This family Gan usually knows is the cousin's house of the village chief Ma, the village head's name is Ma Xiuyuan, and the old man of this family is called Ma Xiuming. Two days ago, there was a happy event at home, and his youngest son married a girl from another village and came back, why didn't the family start to make trouble in a few days?

Just as Gan Ping was walking around outside, unable to break through the crowd and enter, Mr. Zhang's voice came from behind: "Gan Ping, what are you doing here?" Gan Ping hurriedly pretended to be around, saw Mr. Zhang standing with the old horse's head, and hurriedly said: "The disciple got up in the morning and heard a cry here, so he looked for it to see if there was anyone who could help." ”

The old horse head next to him saw Gan Ping standing there like a little adult, and he couldn't help but feel funny, and said, "What can you do as a child? Mr. Zhang looked at Xiao Ganping with blazing eyes, he knew that his disciple was extremely intelligent, and he was an old man, although he was young, he should not be underestimated.

Then the old horse's head stood on tiptoe and looked inside, stretched out his hand and patted the tall young man in front of him, and asked loudly, "What's the matter?" The young man was relying on his height, looking inside, feeling that someone was patting him, looking back, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said: "Hello second uncle, ah, Mr. is also here, good morning Mr. Zhang." Mr. Zhang has been teaching in the village for nearly ten years, and many young people have lived under the authority of Mr. Zhang's precepts when they were young.

Mr. Zhang glanced at him and asked, "Ma Yangzong, let me ask you, why is it so noisy inside?" This inquiry made Ma Yangzong shrink his neck, and hurriedly lowered his head and replied: "Tell sir, the disciple doesn't know very well, but I saw that the new daughter-in-law of the fifth uncle's family inside seemed to be crazy, crying and scolding there, and... En, the disciple feels like this..." Speaking of this, he looked up at the old horse head next to him, and when the old horse head saw this, he slapped him on the head and scolded: " What do you think I have done?" The young man was taken aback for no reason, and couldn't help but say with a little grievance: "The disciple feels like he has fallen into an evil spirit. ”

Ma Yangzong was looking inside just now, but saw the new daughter-in-law of the family sitting on the ground crying and making trouble, her clothes were torn and tattered, revealing a large patch of white flowery skin. He was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and his family had not married, so he had never seen this formation, and when he hurriedly stared at the exposed white flesh, he was caught by his second uncle and Mr., and of course he was speechless, and he knew that Mr. didn't believe in these gods and monsters the most, so he glanced at the old horse's head, but ate a slap for no reason.

When the old horse head heard this, he quickly glared at him, Ma Yangzong touched his nose and felt extremely aggrieved, I don't want to say, you have to say it, why do you blame me? I just heard the old horse head say: "Mr. Zhang, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, I'll deal with it, you go back, and you have to teach the children." "But this is also reluctant, Gan Ping and they have to go to class every afternoon, and the morning is the time to practice boxing, it's still early, what kind of class?

Mr. Zhang also saw what he meant, smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, it's still early, I'll show you what's going on later." The old horse head hurriedly stopped him and said, "Oh, my Mr. Zhang, this thing is not clean, we mud-legged people are not afraid of this, don't go over to you, a teacher who teaches." "The old horse head knows that it is not a good thing to hit the evil spirit, there is such a teaching gentleman in the village, if something happens, what can the dolls in the village do?

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang's expression was dazed, and he said: "How can the matter of ghosts and gods be trusted? Even if there are ghosts, Gan Ping, how do I teach you on weekdays?" It was Mr. Zhang's words a few days ago.

Mr. Zhang glanced at the village chief and said, "Village Chief Ma, let's see how the situation is first." Seeing that he couldn't persuade this stubborn scholar, the old horse head had to stomp his feet, separate the crowd, and walk in with Mr. Zhang, and Gan Ping took the opportunity to follow behind them and followed in.

When everyone saw that the village chief was coming, they hurriedly got out of the way, and then Gan Ping saw the situation in the house. A large family gathered around a woman dressed in red, who sat on the ground crying and cursing, and seemed to be the new daughter-in-law who had passed the door two days ago. This woman is not very old, her face is covered by a cloak, she can't see her appearance clearly, her red clothes are torn and tattered, revealing the white clothes and pieces of white flesh inside, and the men around her can swallow their saliva.

After Mr. Zhang came in, he regretted it, and hurriedly turned his eyes to the side, muttering words like indecent disrespect. Seeing this, the old horse head immediately took out the majesty of his village chief, turned around and said loudly to the onlookers behind him: "What do you see? Ma Yangzong, come here. ”

The old horse head blasted the onlookers out, and saw that Ma Yangzong ran over and nodded for a while, "Second uncle, what's the matter?" said and probed his head to look at the little daughter-in-law who was crying on the ground, and when the old horse head saw him like this, he stretched out his hand and slapped him on the head, "Go, find Li Erniang for me, you bastard, watch a ball." ”

Ma Yangzong shrank his neck, turned around and ran away, and the old horse head turned his head to look at the people in the house after doing this. Just when the village elder Ma Tou was doing these things, Gan Ping had already seen the situation of the woman in front of him clearly. Although the Binghuo Fusion Yuan Decision is a law decision that specializes in forging the body, but for such a long time, there is also a trace of True Yuan spiritual power in his body, and his eyes are clear, which can be seen more clearly than these ordinary people.

The woman in front of him lowered her head and cried and cursed, but in Gan Ping's eyes, it was a different scene, a layer of gray smoke was enveloping this woman, he frowned slightly, and ran that trace of spiritual power to his eyes, and couldn't help but be taken aback.