Demon’s Diary

But what makes Liu Ming even more depressing is that the first layer of this medullary technique, he learned only 34 out of 10.

This cultivation technique differs greatly from the gas refiner method he has previously learned, some words seem to be rather than, making it difficult to determine their true meaning.

In that case, he either asked others to point out in detail in a direct sentence, or he read some of the relevant books of cultivation and self-understanding by touching each other.

However, the former, with the warnings of the Nguyen master, could not easily be divulged to others, it seems that only the second path is taken.

After he had an idea, he left his residence and went to the spiritual court at the top of the mountain.

When he returned with two thick cultivation books, the only two remaining spirit stones disappeared.

But Liu Ming had a touch of excitement.

Because these two cultivation minds are classic, Hershey was written by two spiritual master figures of the Barbarian Ghost Sect. The annotations in the face of some of the basic methods of kung fu are very detailed, which is exactly what they need.

When he returned to his place of residence, he did not immediately begin to enlighten himself, but went to the bedroom and stuck his head to the bed, where he fell asleep.

This sleep is just one day and one night.

When Liu Ming opened his dual purpose again, he walked into the courtyard to wash a face and rushed into the training room.

After sitting on his knees, he opened the two thick books and the Book of Championship in front of him, hesitating slightly, then pulled out a small bag of cloth from his arms, and poured out several grains of Goudan and sandwiched them in the middle of the Book of Championship for two pages.

In that case, he would never starve to death like he did the last time.

Liu Ming took a deep breath and looked at the thick book on one page. He soon immersed himself in it like the last time...

Half a month later, a burst of laughter suddenly came out of the room.

Liu Minghe suddenly stood up from the ground and burst out laughing.

At this time, he, the beard, was spreading, his shirt was full of wrinkles, and there was even a hidden smell of acid on his body.

No wonder Liu Ming did it!

For more than a dozen days, he had eaten a grain of valley dan when he was hungry, drank a sip of fresh water when he was thirsty, slept backwards and never left the room.

But then again, he finally learned the method of cultivation of the first layer of the cultivation of the medulla bone, just slowly cultivation below.

When Liu Ming's face was restrained, he discovered that his body was not well. When he frowned, he walked out of the house with a barrel of wood.

After removing two of his clothes after three strokes, he cleaned his clothes and poured a few barrels of fresh water from head to foot, and his body suddenly became refreshed.

Liu Ming shook his wet hair and put his clothes back on without concern and went back into the house again.

The dust jacket on its body is not known what material is made of, so many days not only does it appear dirty, but even the water spills directly on top of it, it will slide off quickly and will not be soaked at all.

When Liu Ming sat down again, he did not begin to practice the art of meditation. Instead, he took out three mantras, such as the emptying technique, and began to silently recite what was recorded above.

There were some obscure cultivation techniques that were difficult to understand, but now Liu Ming seems to be fluent.

It took him almost two hours to completely print the three methods of cultivation.

Liu Ming sighed softly, putting aside all the classics except Jin Shu, eyes closed, hands on knees with a strange fingerprint.

After a moment, he felt a deep heart, consciously sinking into his body and seeing everything in his luminous body.

A common meridian vein, three coarse spiritual veins wrapped around the whole body, and a quiet fist in the Dantian Great Silver Spirit Sea.

Liu Mingxin slightly moved, and Linghai began to slowly spin, and became faster and faster.

After a few "puffs", several white gas-like forces swept out of the Spiritual Sea and flowed fast along several meridians all over the body.

And so he finally took the first step in the cultivation of his medulla.

Three days later, Liu Ming was still sitting on the floor, but the words kept reading in his mouth, his hands quickly choking some trick.

Only a hint of ash appeared beneath it, and more and more, and finally, after a cup of tea, it gathered into a small cloud a few feet long.

“From”

At first sight, Liu Ming saw the formation of clouds underneath him, and without hesitation the trick in his hand changed.

“Bang” shouted, the cloud truly lifted him up slowly toward the height.

Liu Ming witnessed the scene, revealing a hint of joy on his face, but couldn't help but make a slight mess of the trick in his hand.

“Bang" sound.

Liu Ming's body fell through a hole in the cloud and fell on the ground.

Fortunately, it was empty altitude, but Joosh complained, and he didn't have any damage except a tooth.

Liu Ming did not show a depressed expression below, but rather a glimmer of joy.

It was just his third attempt at emptying, and it was beyond his expectations to be able to do so.

According to the book of hearts and minds, even the simplest spells can never be practiced without dozens of exercises.

It appears that he has a strong mental strength and a dedicated talent, making his spell cultivation far faster than that of ordinary disciples.

In the future, if he waits for more magic to be converted, and if he is more proficient in the control of magic, it will be easy to truly master this emptying technique.

Liu Mingxin thought so, next, he re-pinched the method and began to practice the other two spells.

After most of the day, Liu Ming sat still on the floor, suddenly one hand pinched the trick, the other hand leaned forward to the palm of the five fingers.

“Pfft," an egg-sized red flame burst into flames on the palm of his hand.

Liu Ming smiled slightly, and the five fingers merged, and the flame was extinguished by the sky.

Then he read the words, his hands and fingers moving together in front of him.

A tidal white gas began to condense in the void, waiting for Liu Ming's eyebrows to sip, then the white air paused, revealing a fist-sized clear water balloon, swinging in the suspended air, ready to fall.

Liu Ming stopped the trick in his hand, stretched out a finger into the water polo a little bit, and put it in his mouth to taste before nodding his head to reveal the color of satisfaction.

……

In the morning more than ten days later, Liu Mingdi sat on a small gray cloud, flying fast back and forth in the dozen high voids away from the residence.

He felt the breeze blowing from his face, with a slightly overshadowed expression of excitement on his face.

Though he has always had a tenacity and a maturity far beyond his peers, he is at this point as if he were an ordinary teenager.

After a moment, Liu Ming felt that his body's power was almost consumed, and immediately a tactic slowly landed the gray cloud on the ground below.

At this time, he, although unable to sustain the emptying technique for how long, had no problem using it to catch up.

As for inflammation and condensation, they are also quite skilled.

But unfortunately, these are the simplest spells. Most of them are only used by the disciples of the new spirits to familiarize themselves with the spells. It is naturally a delusional thing to expect them to fight against people.

Looks like the next time you go to the Spiritual Palace, you really need to choose two practical spells.

However, as soon as I thought about it, Liu Mingston remembered the “Zhao Sister" who admitted money and did not recognize the person's mean face, his face muscles couldn't help but jump.

Speaking of spiritual stones! It has been almost a month since I came here to collect my routine mission from the Deacon Hall. Otherwise, the Spiritual Stone will be gone next month.

When Liu Ming remembered this, he went back to the house and slowly recovered his powers.

Fortunately, he doesn't have much power right now, and it won't take long to recover.

An hour later, he sat on the gray cloud again and flew straight to the deacon.

This time, when Liu Ming walked into the door of the deacon, he couldn't help but look stunned.

Only one floor of the hall was crowded with bustling crowds, with the appearance of fifty or sixty people, the majority of whom were external disciples, but there were also seven or eight people dressed as internal disciples.

“Excuse me, brother, what is this? Is there always this many people here?” Liu Ming blinked and walked a few steps to a 20-year-old inner door disciple near the door, asking him with an arch.

“Oh, this brother is new to the door. Oh, today is just when the Deacon rotates all kinds of sectarian tasks once a year, naturally many people rush early in the morning to pick a better one. But in fact, it's just a waste of time, and most of those tasks with oil and water are long overdue.” The inner disciple was very gentle, with a large dark green belt tied around his waist. He glanced at Liu Ming and accidentally explained.

“So that's how it is. Thank you for telling me.” Liu Ming was a little sudden.

“Hey, Li Zong in the refinery door, I don't know your brother's name, which pulse of disciple.” At first sight, the inner disciple Liu Ming was not only his age, but he seemed so polite. He couldn't help but feel a little better and asked casually.

“In Bai Zhongtian, now worship under the Nine Babies Gate.” Nor did Liu Ming tell the truth in secret.

“Oh, my brother-in-law was divided under Uncle Kei's door. Nine infants have been weak for many years. I'm afraid it won't be easy for Brother Bai to live in the future.” Li Zong heard the news, but could not help but show a hint of sympathy.

“Fine, I feel that several brothers and sisters take good care of their brothers and sisters.” Liu Ming replied silently.

“Hey, the inner branches are naturally moderate, but by the time you get a bigger trial, you'll know the pain of joining the weak branches.” Li Zong shook his head and said.

“Oh, big, try! Although I've heard people say it, I don't really know what the situation is. Brother Li, can you tell Brother Li something?” Liu Ming snorted, his heart moved.