Demon’s Diary

But when his eyes fell in a wooden box beside him, a spiritual regained a little soberness.

In the wooden box, there are still more than a dozen pieces of bright red mouse flesh residue, the color is usually the same as when it leaves, and no slight change can be seen at all.

Liu Ming's heart was amazed.

Although the flesh of the spiritual beast is much longer to preserve than ordinary flesh due to its power of law. But if it stays fresh for six months, it's a joke.

Liu Ming's face changed continuously several times. After glancing at the nearby barrel still containing fresh water, his arms moved and he touched his back. He felt a little wet and the sweat on his back was not yet dry out.

He looked even less beautiful, but the next moment he remembered something and suddenly pulled two things out of his arms.

A seemingly plain green wooden box and a rough made copper hourglass.

Green wooden boxes appear to be common, hourglasses are also quiet in their hands, and fine sand is concentrated at one end.

“It really is.” Liu Ming took a deep breath and his face became splendid.

Wooden boxes and hourglasses are tools used to calculate time.

And he remembered clearly that when he left the space, the wooden box had long been engraved with dense numbness marks.

The bronze hourglass is even more convenient for timing, staying on the mysterious space, never coming and carrying on when you leave.

Everything he had previously experienced in the mysterious space was a hallucination and he had never entered the space himself.

Seems like six months of trapped time, more than just one dream of my own Nanco.

But the trapped life of the previous six months was a little too real, and he could even remember clearly what happened every day when he practiced magic.

After Liu Ming fixed his mind, he bit his teeth and sinked his consciousness into his body to see the situation in the Spiritual Sea again.

As a result, he felt slightly loose in his heart.

The broken bubble disappeared into thin air in the Linghai.

If it was just a big dream, it would be a great blessing to get rid of this evil thing.

Liu Mingxin thought so, but for the sake of seeing together, he tried to provoke the Spiritual Sea.

As a result, he suddenly changed his mind and lost his voice.

“Impossible, the power to disappear, how is it restored again? ”

After he inspired the Spiritual Sea, he discovered that for some reason, much more than half of his body's powers had been restored and devoured by the bubbles.

Even more surprising, this new addition, though far less numerous than it was before it was consumed with bubbles, seemed to give it a much more refined feel.

Under the surprise of Liu Ming, he rushed to observe his spiritual sea again.

The seemingly airy spiritual sea is still the same size, but the silver light is softer and more concentrated than ever before.

According to the scriptures, this is indeed a sign of the purification of magic.

However, purifying magic is not only dangerous but extremely time-consuming!

Generally, people will take the risk of trying it out only if the Spiritualist is caught in the bottleneck for years or if the advancement fails.

If the practitioner's powers are pure, under the same circumstances, the body can store more powers, and there will be a certain increase in power when performing various spells and actuator apparatuses.

Nature is a rare good thing for Liu Ming!

Needless to say, this pure Magic Power is naturally the hand and foot of the bubble that disappeared.

After a slight harvest of delight on Liu Ming's face, he couldn't help but sink into the sincerity.

This time, he took a small half hour to breathe a long breath back.

How did the bubble come from, why did it swallow its magic, and let it dream of South Corp before returning it to some of the pure magic, which is really too complicated!

Even though he wanted to go round his head, he still couldn't get a clear picture of the relationship.

“Forget it. Anyway, that thing's gone. And losing half of your powers in exchange for the other half of your more sophisticated powers is not a loss.” Liu Ming can only shake his head like this.

At this point, he turned his head and glanced at the only window open in the house.

Just outside the window, the sun hangs high in the middle of the sky and emits slightly warm sunlight.

Liu Ming's eyes narrowed.

If he remembers correctly, when he was pulled into that strange space, the sun seemed to be in this position in the air.

It seems that the Nanco dream he was experiencing was simply something that happened instantly.

Liu Ming thought so in his heart. He stood up and pushed the wooden door out of the house.

He stood in the small courtyard and opened his arms in the unobstructed sun, feeling a warm oceanic force all over his body, his mind gradually calmed down.

Six months of living alone in that mysterious space is a test of the will of man.

Even if he remembers now, he is afraid of palpitations.

Fortunately, it only took six months to get out of it, and if it was longer, even if it was just a dream, it would leave him with some mental aftermath.

Liu Ming thought of his spirit and opened his eyes when his heart moved.

He only realized that his mental power seemed to have really increased somewhat, though not obviously, than it had been a dream before Nanco.

Liu Ming revealed a bitter smile.

In this way, you also deserve to be blessed by the evil.

He thought so, his eyes turned randomly and fell on a big green tree outside the small courtyard.

Next to this tree, the original little tree, sooner turned into a bare stake standing there.

Liu Ming could not help but smile when he saw the situation. Almost unconscious arms lifted, seemingly casual thoughts had words.

After the "puff" and "puff” sounds, the two fisted red and red fireballs instantly appeared in the hand, and after flashing, they turned into two clusters of red light striking the green tree.

“Boom” and "Boom” loud sounds.

Big trees were immediately wrapped in rolling red flames and instantly turned into piles of black grey.

Liu Ming's smiling face stalled.

This is his little firebomb technique in mysterious space, but isn't it a dream? How can it still be so skilled?

After a twitch at the corner of Liu Ming's mouth, suddenly the sound of the spell in his mouth changed. After both hands moved, a white line lasered out.

flash down!

A giant mountain stone beneath a big green tree with two thick holes in the thumb.

That's exactly what he did with the water arrows that cultivated the town.

After Liu Ming added some dry lips, his eyes filled with a fiery look. Reading the word again without saying anything, his hands swung again.

“Pfft” and "Pfft” made loud noises. Six blue wind blades lasered out in spot within a very short time, instantly chopping the mountain stone into seventy-eight pieces.

Heran was the one who cultivated the most wind blade technique.

“It's true. The spells practiced in that mysterious space are really all equally effective.” After a few rumblings, the face was full of ecstasy.

He continued to perform various spells in the small courtyard. He did not stop until he had consumed the last bit of magic in his body. He lay on the grass of the small courtyard for a moment, his eyes closed and he wondered what was going on.

“Too bad. I knew that mysterious space still had such magical utility, I should have stayed for a while longer.” Liu Ming sighed a long time and stood up slowly with his eyes open.

At this moment, even if he was confused, he knew very well that what he was going through in that mysterious space was definitely not as simple as dreaming.

However, even though the small bubbles, regrettably, no longer exist.

Nor could he repeat such an experience, but simply create the mysterious space as one of his own.

After Liu Ming finally regained his normal state of mind, he returned to the cultivator.

A few days later, after he had consumed the last bit of mouse meat, he continued to practice at his residence for more than half a month.

On this day, Liu Ming realized that he was ready for everything and finally left the residence and went straight to the deacon.

Four months later, a bowl of chunky bamboo poles slanted deep into the soil next to it, and a white rope hung at the other end, hundreds of miles outside the Gate of Zongshan the Barbarian Ghost.

A grey fat rabbit hangs from the bottom of the rope!

This rabbit occasionally has a weak leg and doesn't know how long it has been under the hanging bamboo pole.

“Wow," a strange fish burst out of the pond and the fat rabbit bit bit his mouth.

“Pfft," a black rope popped lightning from a shrub near the bamboo pole, instantly rolling a white monster fish into it and pulling it to the front of the shrub.

In fright, the strange fish made a "quack” noise and, at the same time, sprayed a white water line, cluttering the nearby ground.

After a while, the strange fish became inert to harvest, and eventually the water line in his mouth stopped and he could only lay still on the ground for a breath.

“The eagle fish is quite cunning, but after two days and two nights, it's better to hook up.

A smile came from the side of the shrub, a young man with a normal green face, smiling out of it.

Exactly Liu Ming.

He walked a few steps to the monster fish, kicked it with his foot, then did not panic to remove a basket from his back, picked up the monster fish and put it in there.

When Liu Ming turned around and wanted to leave, his eyes suddenly swept the gray rabbit hanging from the bamboo pole and he said to himself:

“This time, you've been a big help, so spare your life. ”

As soon as the voice fell, he lifted his hand and a blue wind blade instantly lashed out, chopping the rope.

When the grey fat rabbit was free in the air, a slippery leg jumped to the shore one by one, and quickly escaped into the nearby grass with agility inconsistent with his body.

Liu Ming smiled slightly, and as soon as he pinched, he was about to take off with the basket empty.

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