Although there was still a lot of space left in this mountain sword, Gan Ping already felt that the follow-up was too weak to maintain, so he had to stop. Holding the hot mountain sword, Gan Ping frowned slightly, although it was unsatisfactory, it was much better than before, at least the volume of this mountain sword was no longer so abrupt. He also refined the scabbard so that it could hold the sword that had changed in size, and then Gan Ping turned his gaze to the impurity that was stuck in the air.

Although it was an overnight enlightenment, Gan Ping was not ignorant of the things around him, and last night the senior brother asked these boys to wait, and he knew it. When he was refining the true fire of the sun, these children were also trying their best to protect themselves, so he hit his thoughts on this ball of spiritual gold. These disciples have just started, and if they give them a few spirit stones, they won't be able to use it, as for the elixir, if they reward the low-level elixir of the disciples of the Earth Fire Palace, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth? Although they didn't participate in it, Gan Ping also knew that the low-level elixirs of the disciples in this Earth Fire Hall were extremely rich.

So only to put this idea on this small matter, Gan Ping had also followed Mo Yifeng to refine some small artifacts before, but he was not too flustered, he has now entered the realm of condensation, but he wants to see how much his refining ability has risen. With the spell of Gan Ping's technique, the liquid that had been refined from the Returning Mountain Sword boiled again, and the seven clutch true flames were entwined underneath, and bursts of impurities that had turned into gas flew out.

In fact, this blue liquid is not an impurity, it is just the spiritual gold associated with the Xuanhai Shenlong Gold, the Xuanhai Shenlong Gold is masculine in nature and extremely hard, but the Heavenly Dao cycle is yin and yang, and the accompanying Azure Sea Blue Stone is extremely soft in nature, which is the material for making the water system flying sword. The quality of this Azure Sea Blue Stone is much worse than that Shenlong Gold, and it belongs to the seven-grade material, but because it is associated with this Xuanhai Shenlong Gold, it is also a rare thing, if it is not for Gan Ping is Zhiyang Spirit Body, this flying sword must also meet the attributes, but it will not be refined out of this Azure Sea Blue Stone, with the flexibility of this Azure Sea Blue Stone Returning Mountain Sword, it can be raised to a higher level, but now that it is refined, then in the future, only to find a fire attribute spirit gold with excellent tenacity to refine it into the sword to make up for this shortcoming.

Seeing that this azure blue stone had been almost quenched, Gan Ping thought for a while, and took out a piece of shiny ore the size of a walnut and punched it into it. "Rui Fengjing, this kid is generous. Mo Yifeng, who was paying attention to Gan Ping in the Earth Fire Palace, moved slightly, he had already guessed Gan Ping's intentions, this kid was arrogant, and he didn't want to accept favors at all, even if the other party was a few sprinkler boys, he was a character.

With the addition of the Sharp Wind Crystal, the azure liquid also became slightly transparent, and some silver-white threads that could be seen to the naked eye danced up and down in it. The disciples behind Gan Ping were fascinated by it, refining pills in the Earth Fire Hall was commonplace, but it was the first time they saw refining magic weapons with their own eyes, and they couldn't help but whisper one by one.

"Look, what is Senior Brother Gan going to do? Do you still want to refine a flying sword? Speaking of which, this Senior Brother Gan is also very powerful, and he can actually refine magic weapons. ”

"Cut, how do you know, I heard that this Senior Brother Gan also worshipped the first Mo Shouza of Wei Yu Peak as a teacher to learn refining weapons, I secretly heard the elders say it last time. ”

"It's really more popular than people, why haven't I been favored by any elder?"

"Just you, who can take a fancy to you if you're lazy? This Senior Brother Gan is extremely talented, looking at the way he just did, maybe he broke through the realm of condensation. ”

"What's wrong with me? I'll tell you not to talk nonsense, but this Senior Brother Gan is really a genius, he has cultivated to such an extent in more than a year, if he is given a few more years, won't he reach the Jindan realm?"

"Is that Jindan so good?

Ignoring the whispers behind him, Gan Ping swiped his fingers, and the ball of spiritual gold was neatly divided into five parts, and as Gan Ping's mana changed, one spiritual gold was shaped into a flying sword by him. The entire sword body is about a foot and a half long, like a blue sea fish beating endlessly, Gan Ping pinched the magic trick with both hands, and smashed the formation into it one by one.

After carving thirty-six spirit arrays in a row, Gan Ping stopped the technique, not that this had reached his limit, but that this small sword was to be applied to those disciples, if the grade was too high, they would not be able to use it at all. What's more, such a flying sword has to refine four more, and he still has important things to do, how can he have the patience to portray these low-level magic weapons little by little. As the proficiency increases, the last magic sword is also refined.

Gan Ping put these five small swords shrunken into three inches in the palm of his hand, and shook his head slightly, he was still too hasty, if there was a good spiritual water quenching, these flying swords would definitely not be just an eight-rank upper rank. At present, these five small swords have been able to transform into sizes, and they have obviously entered the realm of the eighth grade, but it is a pity that only the small sword of the eighth grade does not have the high-grade spiritual water quenching, and without this important step, they have not been able to break through the limit of the eighth grade.

With a slight sigh, Gan Ping held the five flying swords in the palm of his hand, casually put away the seven clutch true flames, and turned around to the side of the crowd. Seeing Gan Ping coming, these people who were still watching hurriedly saluted, "Senior Brother Gan!" The sect is divided into ranks by strength, and now Gan Ping's cultivation status is extremely high, and this senior brother is not wrong. Gan Ping bowed slightly, threw out the five small swords in his hand, and flew towards Zhou Xing and the others respectively, "This night is troublesome for a few junior disciples, you can accept the small things that you can refine with your hands." ”

Zhou Xing and the others hurriedly caught the flying sword and put it in the palm of their hands to look at it carefully. "You can confess the Lord by dropping blood, and you can come and go as you like your heart. "These flying swords are only at the level of magic weapons, but they don't need any mana to be refined, and they can be used directly with blood. That Zhou Xing was also clever, hearing this, he hurriedly cut a hole in his hand with a flying sword, so that the blood flowed on the flying sword, and in a moment of panic, he cut a hole in the boss, and the blood flowed more than quickly took out a pill and smashed it and sprinkled it on the wound, and said in a loud voice: "Thank you Senior Brother Gan for the sword..."

The disciples who were watching behind him couldn't help but feel extremely hot when they looked at the small swords in the hands of several people, even low-level magic weapons were not something that the first son of these Qi Refining Realms could have, although their eyes were red, they had nothing to say, but they secretly hated why they didn't come here to take care of Senior Brother Gan like these people last night. The more organic ones have begun to think about how to tie up this Gan Ping to see if they can find a magic weapon.

Gan Ping ignored everyone's thoughtful gazes, and went straight to the tall gate of the Earth Fire Palace, he couldn't hold back the eagerness in his heart, and wanted to find his master's boundless son, and asked him to heal Ling'er lying in the ring.

Quickly came to the fifth floor of the Earth Fire Palace, Gan Ping stood in front of the boundless Danfang's heart, and he didn't know if his master Wuyunzi had a way to treat Ling'er, but since he was a master of the Yuanying realm, he would definitely know the way to cure Ling'er, which was much stronger than his aimless rummaging. At this moment, Gan Ping couldn't help but be grateful to Mo Yongfeng, if it weren't for Mo Yongfeng who clarified everything yesterday, maybe he was still hesitating and struggling whether to tell these things and discuss, and he might have delayed Ling'er's treatment.

Gently stroking the black lacquer ring in his palm, Gan Ping knew that Ling'er was sleeping quietly in it, but the fiery red figure had been jumping and laughing in his mind, "My little father-in-law!" "You little beggar!" Thinking of these words that had echoed in his ears, Gan Ping couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, for fear that his tears would flow out. I woke up from the mountains, went through a lot of hardships, and walked for more than a month before I arrived at Majiaji, and it was Ling'er who brought her into the village. The first person to greet herself was her, the first person to greet herself was her, and the first person to like was also her. In Gan Ping's heart, Ma Linger is not only a fiancée, not just a girl who has been a childhood sweetheart for several years, but also her relatives.

However, her own lack of protection made her suffer so much, which made Gan Ping's heart full of self-blame, and it was precisely because of this that he would be so unscrupulous and use extremely ruthless methods to wipe out all the Fang Ning families. It is precisely because of this that he has no shame to the old horse head Mr. Zhang and others who once loved him, so he will leave Xianshan and come to this Miaochengzong to find a way to treat Ling'er. Now hope is in front of him, but he hesitated, that stone door is as heavy as a mountain so that Gan Ping can't lift his strength, if the master is boundless and powerless, then what should I do?

Just as Gan Ping was wandering and struggling at the door, suffering from gains and losses, an old and kind voice came from inside, "It's Gan Ping, come in." ”