Wuyunzi's words hit Gan Ping's heart like a heavy hammer, yes, what are you hesitating about? You have to try it if you can do it or not, even if you have no way to do it, then you won't give up. Thinking of this, Gan Ping tidied up his clothes, pushed open the stone door and walked in. What Gan Ping didn't expect was that the master Mo Yongfeng was also indoors, but he immediately understood that he must have come here for his own business.

Sure enough, when Mo Yifeng saw Gan Ping, he said, "Ping'er, show us the person you want to treat." He didn't name Ma Ling'er's identity, what he was afraid of was that this little disciple would be embarrassed if he had a thin face. Gan Ping rubbed the black lacquer ring in his hand, and a flash of spiritual light flashed, and a huge jade coffin appeared in the Dan room. It was a huge jade stone that Gan Ping had dug up from the small spiritual vein in the ring, polished into the shape of a coffin.

Looking at this huge jade full of spiritual energy, even Wuyunzi's face moved slightly, although he did not investigate the ring in Gan Ping's hand, he could also see that there must be a lot of things inside. Wuyunzi and Mo Yifeng hurriedly looked at the girl in the jade coffin carefully, this girl would also be his apprentice and daughter-in-law in the future, but she was also a close person, and they couldn't help but be distracted. Opening the lid of the jade coffin, Ma Ling'er's pretty face was displayed in front of the general person.

Because the whole body uses spiritual jade as a container for Ma Ling'er's body, although she has not eaten for more than a year, but with the nourishment of this aura, Ma Ling'er is also slowly growing up, fortunately, Gan Ping deliberately made a big jade coffin, otherwise maybe he would have to change it now. In the past year, although Gan Ping has carefully wiped the jade coffin, he has not opened the coffin lid once, for fear of seeing the scene, and the guilt in his heart makes him shameless to Ling'er.

This is also the first time to open the lid of the jade coffin, although Ling'er can't wake up this year, her vitality has not been cut off, and her body is constantly growing. The already pretty face is now even more moving, the eyelids with long eyelashes are tightly closed, and the fiery red shirt is slightly smaller, revealing the girl's bumpy figure. It's just that Wuyunzi and Mo Yifeng are old monsters who don't know how to live for hundreds of years, but they won't stick to this kind of etiquette, and when they see Ma Ling'er, who is beautiful and moving with her eyes closed, she can't help but sigh secretly, such a handsome girl, if she stands with Gan Ping, she is also a pair of beautiful people, but it's a pity that she doesn't know whether she lives or dies in the coffin.

How powerful is the power of the Infinite Divine Soul, in an instant, the Divine Mind will investigate Ma Ling'er thoroughly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he reached out and picked up the shining ball of light next to Ling'er's pillow. It was Ling'er's soul that was in it, and as soon as he got into the boundless space, he felt a wail coming to his face, and he knew in his heart that this must be the vessel that Gan Ping used to refine the soul refining method to hold Ling'er's broken soul, and his originally frowning brows were twisted into a ball. This kind of demonic method is really cruel, these souls suffer from soul refining, and they are not allowed to be reborn, which makes the compassionate and compassionate Wuzi a little unbearable.

Mo Yifeng didn't care with a face, as a sword cultivator, he didn't care about some human life at all, in his opinion, if he violated his closest relatives, everyone in the world could be killed. At this point, Mo Yifeng Haganping wants to be a real master and apprentice, after I die, who cares about his flood, since you didn't stand up and speak when Ling'er was victimized, then don't talk anymore, since the fist is big, then why use your life?

Wuyunzi endured the discomfort in his heart, and sighed softly after investigating the broken soul of Ling'er. Gan Ping's heart on the side kept mentioning, for fear that Wuyunzi would say powerless words, Mo Yifeng didn't know how to do it, but he didn't know much about it, and when he saw that Wuyunzi didn't say a word after completing the investigation, he was busy: "How is it? Are you sure?" He is not like Gan Ping, who has been in Wuyunzi for hundreds of years, and his senior brother can open his mouth to say anything.

Wuyunzi glanced at him and said, "It's a little tricky, let me think about it." "What do you think? I know, take out your Snow Soul Spirit Pill, that Snow Soul Spirit Pill is not suitable to claim to heal all the damage of the divine soul? Gan Ping listened to it on the side, his eyes lit up, there was actually this kind of pill, it seemed that he had found the right person. Wuyunzi glared at Mo Yifeng, who was anxious, and muttered, "Let me think about it, let me think about it..."

Wuyunzi's behavior made Mo Yongfeng anxious, grabbed the collar of Wuyunzi, and said hurriedly: "Isn't it just a snow soul spirit pill? Isn't it a three-grade spirit pill? What is there to consider?"

Although Wuyunzi claims to be the first person in the sect to refine the elixir, but these three bottles of elixir are not so easy to refine, since the ancient war, most of the elixir has been destroyed, or because of the lack of spiritual energy is difficult to grow, although the Danfang and Dan furnace are complete, but this medicinal material is extremely difficult to find, even refining a furnace of four elixirs also requires great effort to find materials. On weekdays, the most refined pills are five or six grades of pills, and as for the first and second grades of pills, it is even more difficult to see.

Although Gan Ping thought that the two masters took good care of him, it was also difficult for them to take out a precious three-grade elixir to treat a person they had never met. Thinking of this, Gan Ping fell to his knees with a puff, "Please treat Ling'er, Gan Ping will double the reward for being a cow and a horse." Gan Ping has already thought clearly, if he really can't show the black lacquer ring in his hand, it stands to reason that he can also exchange it for a precious three-grade elixir.

Mo Yifeng was even more furious when he saw Gan Ping like this, grabbed the collar of the boundless and shouted loudly: "Okay, you old thing, Ping'er is like this, you still don't take out your private collection, you are looking for a beating." "It's no wonder that Mo Yifeng is angry, he has been really aggrieved enough these days, and even asked him to do such wicked people as asking about his life experience, and now let Wuyunzi take out a pill to push this old man back, isn't it impossible to find a fight?

Wuyunzi grabbed Mo Yifeng's wrist and pushed him away, which relieved his breath, damn it, it was not light or heavy, and his old bones were almost shaken apart by him. Carefully put the soul in his hand into the jade coffin, Wuyunzi turned around and threw himself at Mo Yongfeng viciously, "Give you face, don't you know who is big and who is small? Mo Yongfeng, let me tell you, even if you have reached the realm of the Yuan Shen now, I am also your second senior brother, and it is time for you to cry and ask me for support? Who gave you the head? Forgot to make up for me?"

Don't look at this boundless man who is usually amiable, but when he is angry, he is also full of white eyebrows and majestic. Mo Yifeng was so scolded by him that he couldn't raise his head, and let the spittle flying all over his head. Since the ascension of the master to immortals, the two senior brothers who are closest to him are the two senior brothers, the senior brothers are serious and serious, and the best feelings are these two senior brothers, Wuyunzi started decades earlier than Mo Yongfeng, speaking of which Mo Yongfeng is also brought up by these two senior brothers, and they have intersected for hundreds of years, but they are really affectionate. Now that he has reached the realm of the Yuan Shen, he is a head taller than the boundless man, but the two senior brothers scolded him so much, he had to pinch his nose and endure it.

Stunned to see the two tearing apart like scoundrels, Gan Ping couldn't help but look a little straight. "You guys, don't fight for it, don't fight for it, it's just that you, the bastard, can bring out such a bastard disciple, and the little bastard won't get up for me, what kind of system will it be? I said I won't save it? I said I'm reluctant? I just said it's a little tricky, look at your unproductive appearance. Saying that, Wuyanzi kicked Gan Ping, who was kneeling on the ground, not heavy, but it made Gan Ping's heart warm.

Mo Yongfeng couldn't help but look embarrassed when he heard this, touched his nose and said, "Eh, it's me who is abrupt, but senior brother, why don't you say it all?" As he spoke, he snorted heavily and straightened up the wrinkled clothes on his chest, with a look of anger on his face, and even his beard was curled with anger.

Mo Yongfeng hurriedly pulled up Gan Ping, who was kneeling on the ground, walked to Wuyunzi, and said embarrassedly: "Senior brother, do you want to give me a quasi-word?" Wuyunzi looked at Mo Yongfeng who was sneering, snorted in his nose, and was about to say something, when he suddenly felt that the belt of his robe was being pulled lightly, and he saw that it was Gan Ping looking at himself with teary eyes full of hope, and his heart couldn't help but soften, and he sighed and said: "You two big and small devils, it's really not a good life." Then he said why it was difficult to treat Ma Ling'er.