Demon’s Diary

Chapter 87 Bishadow Needle

“You are…”

Liu Ming glanced at the young man in front of him, 25 years old, with big eyebrows, a strong body, and a few familiar looks.

“Jinhuan, who had met Baidou together with his master in Weizhou Fang City, is now ordered by his master to bring something customized by him.” Jinhuan said, pulling a small jade box out of his sleeve, his face handed over.

“Baek remembered that Jin Daoyou was indeed with the elders.” Liu Ming suddenly realized that he had picked up the jade box with a loose color. He opened it and looked inside, and his face suddenly rejoiced.

“Not bad, Fang's predecessor is the premier refiner master in Weizhou Fang City. He actually refined this thing in such a short time.” Liu Ming put the jade box together and said with great satisfaction.

“Although Yodo retained many of the main materials, after all, this item was too small, and the master failed seven or eight times in a row before finally refining one. According to the agreement, the remaining other materials were used by the homemaster, and the original Heavenly Path contract was completed.” The young man's face speaks plainly.

“Naturally, this kind of thing is not easy to refine, it can be refined so quickly, and there is a master of labor.” Liu Ming hugged his fist and replied with a smile.

“Well, Kim, once something is done, we won't stay here any longer.” Jinhuan nodded, promptly urging the white gas beneath him to radiate farther away.

Liu Ming, after pressing a little excitement in his heart, radiated in the direction of Nine Baby Mountains.

After a meal, Liu Ming returned to his residence. As soon as he sat on the knee of the middle plate of the training house, he took out the previous jade box and opened the lid again.

The jade box is filled with such a thin green needle that emits a luminous cold light, thin as a cow's hair.

“It took so much mouse hair to make such a needle spiritual device, and although it was not clear how much material was paid for the refiner, the cost was still considerable.” Liu Ming muttered two words and pulled the green fine needle out and put it in front of him.

Originally, after entering the largest refinery shop in Weizhou Fang City, he immediately approached the best of the refiners and handed over all of the more than 20 giant rat green hair to each other to refine a needle spiritual apparatus using the mouse hair as the main material.

As long as a spirit apparatus can be refined, all remaining materials are rewarded as refiners and other auxiliary materials.

As soon as the refiner saw the mouse hair of the late demon beast with so much condensate, he promised the matter with one bite and made a Heavenly Dao vow.

With this oath, plus the Barbarian Ghost Sect Inner Sect disciple status, Liu Ming will not fear the other party to break the covenant.

Now after such a long time, the other party did refine the apparatus and sent disciples directly to it.

Liu Ming single-handedly pinched, the mouth poured a fine green needle into the air.

The fine needle sucks away the essence in an instant and starts flashing slightly.

Liu Mingten's fingers bounced, and a dao of magic shoots out continuously.

“Pfft”!

Countless green symbols emerge from the needle, dripping and sneaking, and become the buzz of a three-layer thin array.

“Sure, it's only a triple forbidden inferior spirit apparatus, but for me now, it's enough, just call you 'BeauShadow Needle’, I hope you can really come and go.” Liu Ming did not feel surprised when he saw the situation. Instead, he immediately changed the law and began to taste the object.

A few days later, Liu Ming finally finished the first restraint of the pin, clamping it between his fingers, just a slight wave, and the almost faint breeze flashed away.

The light flashed on the opposite wall, adding a little black dot, and quickly melted into a big, instantly turned into a black hole the size of a fist, while there was a faint smell inside

Not only did this pin come and go without a trace, it was also extremely poisonous.

……

Nine Baby Mountains, in a giant hall in the heart of the mountain, in front of a huge furnace several tall, the three people of Guido Ruquan, Zhu Qi and Zhong Tao Aung are standing nearby, all single-handedly pinched, the thoughts of the divine colors are full of words.

On the ground beneath the giant dining furnace, there is another silver-tinted array of more than a dozen diameters buzzing, a ray of five colors of sunshine constantly emerged, and disappeared into the dining furnace.

The bronze colour of this furnace, three legged ears, the surface is marked with dense and numb cloud-shaped spiritual prints, and there is constant rumbling and slight tremor, as if something is ramming straight inside.

After some time, the silver fraternity appeared more and more glorious, and the insignificance completely submerged the entire giant ding, but the rumbling inside gradually diminished and eventually silenced.

“Time is almost here! Ishikawa, be careful!” At this point, Gui Ruquan suddenly drank.

“The disciple is ready to return to the honor of the Master.” A young man who has been waiting for a long time in the lobby went one step further.

He's got a light silver chain wrapped around him, almost a dozen laps around his body.

“All right, brother Zhu, sister Zhong, let's go together!” Guido Ruquan saw this, shouting at the host and Zhong's aunt Tao.

Then the spell beat, while lifting your fingers to the void above the giant dings.

“Bang” sounded, and after a tremor, took off in the air.

The next moment, another "bang” sounded, a dark shadow coming out of the center.

But after the three fingers of Guido Ruquan again a little, the dark shadow immediately stopped in mid-air. It was a man's head splitting and scattering, with black lips and red eyes.

It was empty below the neck, two fangs were revealed in the mouth, and there was a green short angle on the top of the head, but one thumb-sized red "seal” was printed on each side of the cheek, and after being confined in the air by three spiritualists empty-handed method, it immediately made a whimpering strange noise, the top of the head suddenly swayed off, the dark hair was raised up, it looked unusual.

At this time, Ishikawa shouted and threw out the chain of chains. At one end, he instantly hallucinated the head of the lock cover and fell.

“Pfft”.

something astonishing happened!

The lockcase flashed silver and fell into the skull as if it were an invisible body, leaving no trace.

Yet his head screamed instantly and rolled with black gas, as if he had suffered greatly.

Guido Ruquan and the three of them met here, and at the same time received the magic of joy.

Originally confined to the head of a man in the sky, he only felt void around him, and immediately regained his freedom.

After a strange cry, his hair trembled suddenly and suddenly turned into a roll of myriad black filaments for young people.

When Ishikawa saw this, he pulled the chain on his body and at the same time sprayed a sperm of blood out of his mouth.

silver chains a blurry sudden tightening.

The skull suddenly burst again, with countless black blood vessels prominent on the face and long hair shrinking back weakly.

At this moment, the sperm blood flashed several times in front of the head, and after a "puff”, it became a bloody symbol affixed to the forehead, as if it were a direct inscription on it.

The vicious color of the skull, as soon as the blood symbol appeared, immediately disappeared and the quiet suspended air did not move.

Ishikawa read words in his mouth and once again dragged him into chains.

After the "dawn" sound, after the chain tightened, the man's head flew forward slowly and then stopped again a dozen years away from the young man.

Seeing this, Ishikawa single-handedly pinched, chained to more than a dozen python lasers and disappeared into his skull.

At this time, the young man breathed a long breath, a continuous ejection of sperm blood, fingers strangling various French prints of the punched skull contiguity.

The man's head and eyes gradually closed and his face became calm.

After Ishikawa shouted low and raised his hand to fight a law, his skull suddenly slipped and shrunk with the chain on his body, optimizing for a black gas that did not fall into a leather bag filled with red and green stripes between his waist.

“Ha ha, okay. Ishikawa, you finally conquered this flying skull. It is a true demon head that we have harvested for many years. Although most of it depends on this voodoo chain made of deep sea cold light iron to do this, it is more than enough to deal with Zongney. Whether this vein can revitalize the male wind is on you alone.” Guido Ruquan walked over and said with a smile.

“Thank you Master and Uncle Shifu for the spiritual instrument. The disciple will definitely not embarrass Ben this time, and will definitely enter the top five of the Tai Yin Monument.” Ishikawa was also thrilled, and immediately half-kneeling, he almost swore.

“The three of us, having given you this voodoo chain, naturally think you are the most appropriate person. Xiao Feng was also a good candidate, but unfortunately he had just advanced to a late spiritual disciple and had too little experience in fighting people. Even if he could subdue the flying skull, it would not be possible to achieve too high a ranking in the Big Big Big.” Zhu Qi also came and said slowly.

“The disciples will never fail the high expectations of the three masters!” Ishikawa once again said sincerely.

“Well, you get up. Voldemort Chains and Skulls, which you've just gotten, take a lot of time to practice and get familiar with. You will stay here from now until Big Bi, and the two uncles will point you personally.” Guido Ruquan said with satisfaction.

Ishikawa nodded naturally.

……

In some hidden cabin with a vein of barbarian ghosts, Duhai's arms wrapped around the hermitage fairy, and the two were unusually intimate.

“Are you really competing for the position of the core disciple this time?” After a long time, Mayunxian raised his head and asked worried.

“Well, the last time we went into a ghost land, we risked collecting that stuff and spending so much money refining it into that kind of Lindane, didn't we? Rest assured, there are not many late disciples under the age of thirty in this episode, nor are they as many as 100 people. With this help, I am confident that I will be able to compete for a good place among the approved disciples. In this way, your master has no reason to object to the two of us being together.” Du Hai replied resolutely.

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