Demon’s Diary

“Yes, Uncle!” This time, Liu Ming answered very simply.

“Good. The good old man should do the same. There are two other secrets suitable for ghost work. You can also take them and practice them. In that case, no one will suspect what you practise when fighting people. The fat old man saw Liu Ming so intelligent, revealing a satisfying divine colour, and he threw two rolls of leather out of his sleeve.

“Thank you Uncle for your love!” After Liu Ming picked up the roll, he bowed down and thanked him.

“According to the rules of the gate, any magic trick obtained from the Tibetan Sutra must be sworn in the name of Heavenly Path and must not be passed on to a second person. Otherwise, the magic will be abolished, life will be imprisoned, and the heavy will be slaughtered and lives will be taken. This is the covenant of heaven, so swear by it.” The fat old man nodded and took out an odd, black-skinned book page with bloody red text all over the surface, looking so mysterious.

Liu Ming saw this, hesitated for a moment and promised to come down.

“Drop a drop of sperm blood on it, and then I say, you just follow this and read the next sentence.” The fat old man said as he threw the pages in his hand in front of him and read the one-handed pinch with words in his mouth.

When the book page is turned into a black gas floating in the air, and from it comes the ghost crying wolf howling, and the blood of silk from it, making people smell disgusting...

After a cup of tea, after the white light flashed on the wall, the fat old man and Liu Ming appeared in front of Ishikawa and others.

“Uncle Nguyen, thank you for your help this time.” Ishikawa saw this and smiled and thanked the fat old man.

“Since my husband is responsible for guarding the Tibetan scriptures, he should also give some pointers to younger generations. All right, now that it's over, let's all get out of here. My husband is going to sleep a little longer.” The fat old man showed his impatient swing, and then after a roll of light, the whole person disappeared in front of several people.

“Let's go, Uncle Nguyen's cultivation technique is a bit odd, but most of the year has been spent sleeping.” Ishikawa, not surprisingly, withdrew from the attic with Liu Ming.

By then, the sky had darkened outside.

So Ishikawa once again condensed the gray clouds, he took several people directly to Nine Baby Mountains and flew away.

While chatting on the road, Liu Ming also knew Wan Xiaoqian's chosen method, Heran is just another method of "Yin Kui Gong" with one pulse of Nine Babies, his heart couldn't help but laugh.

It seems that the only thing that has happened to me is something special, but it's hard to say if it's happiness.

In that case, however, he could not have had a second option.

Uncle Nguyen was almost a soft and hard man to choose the "medullary technique”. Even if he refused at that time, most of them would directly anger each other, and find other excuses for him to practice this technique.

The other party is a very high ranking spiritual teacher in the sect, he is just an ordinary disciple, how can he really disobey the other party's meaning.

If this is the case, he is naturally less proactive than he is.

However, regardless of what the other party is trying to cultivate, it is naturally a good thing for them to say what the benefits of this technique are to be said.

As for the future, one step at a time.

Liu Mingxin had such a faint thought.

Ishikawa and others asked Liu Ming what method he chose, and his natural answer was "Ghost Spirit Gong”.

This surprised several people in Ishikawa, asking why he naturally pushed everything to the fat old man.

It is said that the Uncle Nguyen has seen that his spirit is strong, and it is more appropriate to practise ghost spirit.

Ishikawa obviously also knows that spiritual strength has an added effect on the cultivation of ghost spiritual merit. Although it is somewhat surprising, he finally expressed his understanding.

Xue Shan Wan Xiaoqian and Qian first showed envy after knowing the reason, but after Ishikawa explained some of the disadvantages of Liu Ming practicing this method, the two were a little speechless.

On the one hand, the cultivation speed is faster, but the question of subsequent methods needs to be considered. On the other hand, the cultivation speed is normal, but the subsequent methods should be worry-free, which is indeed a difficult question to choose.

“Unfortunately, my brother did not come under the door of the refinery, otherwise there would be no need for such worry.” Ishikawa said somewhat unfortunately.

“It's okay, big deal, I'll save some more points in the future and try to redeem the relevant follow-up methods.” Liu Ming's chest said like a bamboo.

“There is only such an approach, which should still be possible if common law techniques are exchanged, as long as they are not unique to the pulse of the alchemy.” Ishikawa nodded slightly.

As a result, several people returned to Nine Baby Mountains during the conversation and were sent back to their homes by Ishikawa.

When Liu Ming returned to the courtyard, he cleaned up a little and finally felt some hunger in his stomach. He took some spare dry food out of his body and used it. He fell on his head to the bed.

The opening ceremony of the whole day, coupled with the busy aftermath, made him so exhausted that he could no longer support the snoring and sleeping.

At this time, Liu Ming did not know how long he had slept, only that when he opened his eyes again, the sun outside the window was already at noon.

He got up and walked into the small courtyard outside the house after a lazy fight.

There was a well built by the former resident disciple himself.

Liu Ming punched a barrel of well water with a wooden barrel from the well and drank it with one hand. He immediately felt that the water was very sweet and had a cool heart.

He couldn't help but put his head directly in the bucket after a shock of spirit, washed his face thoroughly before walking back into the house and sat down in front of a yellow wood table.

After a moment of reflection, he pulled out the two leather rolls that the fat old man had given him and placed them on the table, unfolding them and checking them carefully.

“Soul Refining Cord," “Psychic Tips."

One is to extract ghostly spirits, to sacrifice them into so-called magic against enemies, and the other is to communicate ghosts and enjoin them.

These two secrets are a perfect match for the ghost spirit.

Liu Zhongzhong looked and thought in his heart.

But when he looked at the formal cultivation method documented on the leather roll, he couldn't help but frown.

The two kinds of surgery require the early and medium strength of the spiritual disciple to begin cultivation.

Until he had finished the first and second layers of the medulla, it seemed to be his idea not to delude himself into these two secrets.

Liu Ming's heart was a little depressed, so he had to recite the cultivation technique in silence.

It is not too difficult for nature to do so with his strong spirit coupled with the gift of dedication.

After two hours, he completely imprinted his mantra in his mind, and in the future he could make sure that the word was not forgotten by reciting it every other time;.

Liu Ming sighed a long breath, put the two rolls back in his arms, and took out the golden book that recorded the secret of the underworld and prepared to study it.

But at this moment, the sudden knocking in the courtyard, Xue Shanda's grinning voice passed over:

“Brother Bai, you can be in there. I came with Wan Sister. ”

Liu Ming slightly flashed, but put Jin Shu back quickly and got up and walked out of the house.

In front of the hidden wooden gate outside the small courtyard, Heran stood three people.

Two of them were Xue Shan and Wan Xiaoqian, while the other was a 40-year-old horseface man with long hair only a few inches long and dressed in an outer door disciple costume.

“Brother Xue, Sister Wan, why are you here? Besides, this is...”

Liu Ming stepped forward and pulled the door open, somewhat uncertain said.

“Oh, let me introduce you to Brother Bai. This is my cousin Xue Yuanhai, who entered the section more than twenty years ago to become an external disciple.” Xue Shan grinned, pointing to the man behind the horseface who introduced him.

“It turns out Brother Xue is disrespectful.” Liu Ming whispered slightly, but immediately responded with a vault of hands.

“I dare not! As long as 10% of the spiritual disciples, our external disciples should generally be commensurate with their brothers. Xue will depend on several others in the sect in the future.” Xue Yuanhai hurried to pay her respects and said with a smile.

“Cousin Far Sea, you are my brother, I can't let you call me Brother. But Brother Bai and Sister Xue, do as you please.” Xue Shan explained aside.

“Oh, since Brother Xue is the elder of Brother Xue, I and Sister Wan naturally can't make it. Let's call Brother Xue.” Liu Ming said with a slight smile.

Wan Xiaoqian is also called.

“In that case, Xue called the two“ Wan Sisters ”and“ Brother Bai ”.” Xue Yuanhai resigned after a few more sentences, but hesitated to give his answer.

“Brother Bai, my cousin is also an external disciple of the Nine Babies vein and knows everything about the mountain. Yesterday, Brother Shi explained some things to us, but after all, the time was too short, and some of them were not detailed enough. So this time, Brother Wan found Brother Wan and Brother Bai to listen to Brother Xue carefully explain the taboos in the sect and in the mountains. In that way, we can avoid making mistakes that new people often make.” Xue Shan said with a laugh.

“Brother is very kind. Brother Xue, please come in.” Liu Ming heard this, his eyes lit up and his body gave way, inviting three people to come in.

After a moment of work, the four of them arrived in the house and sat around the table.

After more than a few hours, Xue Shan Wan Xiaoqian and other talented people left some heavy goodbyes.

Liu Mingnoo smiled and sent several people out of the backyard. As soon as he returned to the house, the smile on his face subsided.

“It was unexpected that there would be such a big difference between the treatment of an in-laws disciple and an ordinary disciple, and that the competition between the core disciples would be so intense that even small lives could be lost. It does not seem to be an easy thing to stand alone in the Sect. But to get enough resources to practice, a core disciple spot must be earned.” Liu Ming muttered to himself and began to sink into silence.

“Forget it, let's start by cultivating the medulla technique into the first two levels. In order to compete with the core disciples, at least the spiritual disciples must be cultivated in the medium term or above, in order to have that slight qualification. With strength, you can protect yourself in the Sect.” After half a meeting, he took a long breath and seemed to have figured something out.