Demon’s Diary

“Thank you, Van Dow, for your kindness, but my heart has decided on this matter.” Liu Ming replied slowly.

“If you really want to learn alchemy from me, it's not no good. But I have to give you three chapters!” Baiko was unable to persuade Liu Ming at first sight, frowned and said with a cold tone.

“Tell me about it, Daoist.” Liu Ming said silently.

“One, I dare not call myself the first person in the Great Xuan Nation, but I also dare to ask myself the five specially trained alchemy masters. So you're going to learn alchemy from me, and this golden sediment isn't enough.” Baiko stared at Liu Ming and said slowly.

“Since one piece is not enough, how about this one? That's all I have left, it's all here.” Liu Mingmei picked the end of his brow, his sleeves trembled, and he threw out another piece of gold clay smaller than the previous circle.

“You do have the rest of the golden soil! When these two pieces are added together, there are also five or two, but they are barely enough to pay for learning alchemy. Secondly, the alchemy is very profound, and your identity is special. Although I learned the art of alchemy, you are still intergenerational, and I will only point to you for three years. How much you can learn depends on your talent. Once I pass this deadline, I will never teach you another half.” Where Hundreds of Sons said positively.

“I was only going to study for a few years, three years was enough. But I also have a request that all Daoists swear by their demons that there will be no hiding at all from the dancing I have taught them.” Liu Ming's eyes flashed and replied with equal seriousness.

“Okay, no problem. I asked myself some reputations, and I would never do anything disgraceful in that regard. Thirdly, learning about alchemy is a very expensive spiritual material, you can provide everything you need when practicing dancing with me, but you have to pay for the spiritual stone at the market price. To be a true Dancer, I remind you, a lot of practice is essential, even more important in some ways than the talent of Alchemy. After all, having a great alchemy talent is just a waste of some alchemy. So this spirit stone must also be a heavenly price number, preferably with a psychological preparation. If you feel okay with all three of the above, you can come to me for five days a month from now on, and I will dedicate half a day to pointing out your alchemy.” Where the centipede said in his face.

“Only five days a month, isn't that too little.” Liu Ming heard this place hesitated for the first time.

“I usually have to drill into dancing and refining dancing, and taking these five days is already my limit. If you don't agree, I can't help you.” Whoever shook his head said.

“Well, five days is five days. That's the deal between me and Van Dow.” Liu Ming's face changed for a while, then he answered with a long breath.

“Good. As long as you have the gift of alchemy and the financial support to keep practicing, I'm sure these three years will be enough to bring you to the door of alchemy.” When Hundred Son saw this, a smile finally appeared on his face and put away the golden soil in his hand.

At the next time, the old man in white robe naturally didn't mean to leave any more willow ringing, and he told him not to divulge the matter of getting golden breath soil, and then let him go.

After a meal, Liu Ming and Qian Chao walked out of Fan Baizi's cave gate and directly ignored the people's gaze in the wooden pavilion.

Of course, before that, after hearing that Fan Baizi had promised to point to Liu Ming's alchemy, the owner of Bai Ling was naturally furious for a while, and seeing Liu Ming's eyes became even stranger.

As a result, when the two returned to Qian Fu, Qian Chao immediately began to assemble the Dan Master of Bailingju and began to examine the blood burning dan he had brought back.

When Liu Ming returned to his residence, he cultivated it without leaving the door.

Over the next two days, he also did not leave his home and seemed to really intend to continue practicing as such until the auction convention had officially begun.

But on the third day, both the coronation and the money came to his residence at the same time.

“What, the vehicle carrying the auction was trapped a hundred miles from Xuanjing?” Liu Ming asked in surprise.

“In this escort auction, there are not only a team of three monarchs' film guards, but also two guest secretaries from the branch, plus the other two guest secretaries I sent to receive, there were enough four spirituals, which I thought would be safe. However, it was not expected that the other party would convene stronger personnel, the whole team is now trapped in a place, and is painstakingly supported by a set of flags from one of the auctions. Had it not been for one of the guests who had raised a spiritual bee, he would have flown out of the siege to report the message. I'm afraid we're still in the drums. Needless to ask, the only one who would do this is Mu Fatty from Jubao Tower.” said the old, shady face.

“The host means...” Liu Ming's eyes slightly flashed and asked over the money.

“In order to be afraid of the Jubao building making a scene, the coronation must also stay in the warehouse. But I have sent someone to the Three Kings' Palace to borrow two more personal guards and a team of film guards from the Three Kings. But I'm afraid these powers aren't enough, so Mr. Troubleshooting is on his way. Whatever method the gentleman uses, he can only keep the auction, even if it is a great feat.” The money was too early to say.

“No problem. As a guest of the Bailings, I certainly wouldn't stand idly by. When do I leave?” Liu Ming thought a little and said yes.

“I'm afraid it will take some time for the Third Prince's guard and the Shadow Guard to leave, but I'm afraid they won't be able to support me there, so please ask Mr. Gan to go first. The Imperial Guard and the Movie Guard will be there to support them.” Money super said with some anxiety.

“Okay, I'm on my way.” Liu Ming sniffed, nodded and answered.

Qian Chao was naturally happy, and when he wanted to say something, suddenly the person next to him moved, a smaller body fell on Liu Ming, his arms held his thighs.

“Uncle Ming."

But it was the little girl who was dry as a screen. Her face was full of fear.

“Don't worry, it's just a small thing, I'll be right back. Be good, stay here.” Liu Ming saw this and rubbed the little girl's hair with his palm and said with a smile.

Perhaps out of a constant trust in Liu Ming, as dry as a screen bite the lip, or a little reluctantly loose the arm.

“If with his niece's peace of mind, Mr. Gan is vast and this time there are others to help him, there will be absolutely no problem.” Money went beyond that, and he said with a smile all over his face.

But Dry Screen listened to the same words, but ignored the small mouth.

Qian Chao can only laugh twice and stop saying anything.

Liu Ming smiled and ordered the little girl to say two more words. After asking the exact location where the convoy was trapped, she left the house floating away.

A minute later, Liu Mingdi sat on a black cloud and flew along an official road in a direction outside Xuanjing.

Though he has pushed his power to its limits, the speed of the black cloud is slowly gaining ground in his eyes.

Liu Ming sighed in his heart, and it did seem appropriate to find a suitable flying apparatus or practice some quicker flying trick.

In his heart, he thought so, he felt a lullaby from his arms, and as soon as the wind swung, it turned into a little green light did not enter the dark cloud below.

“Pfft”.

Originally a slow black cloud, the speed increased by more than double, and went straight ahead to laser.

But Liu Ming had some flesh pain. He thought about purchasing this magic charm spirit stone. When he went back, he had to find money to ask for it from the owner of Bailing.

After half an hour, he finally saw several carriages full of cargo lying on the ground in the front of the official road, surrounded by cloth and porcelain and other seemingly ordinary cargo, and several tall horses pulling the car were slashed and laid in blood.

Liu Ming saw this, his eyes picked, and when one hand pinched the trick, the dark cloud suddenly moved under him and lasered towards the side of the pipeline.

But as soon as the other side flew out of Lishu far away, a sudden crackling sound in a messy pile of rocks below suddenly burst out of it, a red, yellow and two rulers Xu long rainbow, rushing straight to the roll.

Liu Ming snorted coldly, his sleeves trembled, and the blue sword flashed, each flying down quickly.

“Pfft." “Pfft." Two green swords swept out, just as their heads split on two rainbows.

After a cracking sound, two blue swords flashed away.

Those two rainbows rolled apart with a few heads and appeared in their original form, a red flying fork and a short yellow blade.

“No, this man is a high-ranking spiritual, hia has a psychic apparatus. ”

There was a shock in the pile of rocks below, followed by a shadow of people, a gray, white and two clouds rushed to the sky, and fled in different directions, ignoring even those two symbols.

“Well, since you're here, don't go. ”

Liu Ming saw this, but suddenly a layer of brazen breath appeared on his face. He shook the blue and moon sword in his hand and cut out three green swords in one breath towards each of them. At the same time, the other hand pinched. After another blow, five blue wind blades flashed out the laser.

The two men were shocked, one hurriedly pulled out a small shield and threw it behind them, while the other instantly crushed a charm, revealing a little white light.

The small shield swung to the wind, blocking the back by the size of a gauntlet, and the dot of white light turned into a mask to protect the practitioner.

But the next moment, the blue wind blade flashed all over the shield.

When only one crisp sound was heard, the shield was instantly cut into more than ten pieces, and the owner of the shield in front was screamed, then divided into seven or eight pieces by the blue wind blade.

At this time, the three green swords also slashed on the other side of the light mask, blowing it apart, and the forest cold light drowned the practitioner.