Demon’s Diary

Liu Ming's eyes suddenly fell on the thirteenth piece of blue tile. As soon as his arm moved, he quietly unraveled the tile, and then a flipped coagulation glanced at it.

Just on the back of the tile with a faint “willow” imprinted on it.

Liu Ming's eyebrows jumped, clamping the tiles between his hands, and making a slight effort not to say anything.

“Pfft”.

The entire tile was instantly turned into powder, and two things fell out of it, a black ring and a white cloth with dense numb text.

Liu Ming grabbed the two at the same time, then moved in shape, and entered through a window like a ghost, to the second floor of the attic.

He stroked a crystalline bead from his arms and, with a little force, it was suspended in front of him as a white light.

Liu Ming just picked up what he had just arrived and took a closer look.

The ring looked blind, as if it were just an ordinary iron ring, but inside it was stamped with a blooming lotus blossom, tiny but vivid and exquisite. Other than that, there is nothing special about it.

Liu Ming pressed the ring over and over for a moment, and suddenly the divine color moved slightly before putting it away and picking up the white cloth again.

This white cloth has obviously been specially soaked with potion. After so many years, I can't believe I haven't seen yellowing. The black words written on it are as clear as they were in the beginning, without any ambiguity.

These neat little letters on white are the handwriting of his father.

After so many years, Liu Ming saw something so familiar, he couldn't help but feel a moment of trance.

He sighed lightly before reluctantly regrouping his mind and staring closely at what was written on the white cloth.

After a moment of results, his face revealed a surprising look.

After not knowing how long, he exhaled lightly before taking away what was in his hand, but when the flame came out in his hand, he turned the white cloth into ash.

“So it was in this attic that my mother gave birth to me. The father was one of the three princes' hearts. In order to save the lives of our mother and son, he actually stole this ring, which he regarded as a treasure, but he saved only me. ”

Liu muttered, his face covered with a dark shadow, and he could not see what his expression was for a while.

But for the next time, he stayed so quietly in the attic that he never left.

It was not until the sun dawned that a figure flew out of the attic, and after a few flashes, he silently plunged the high walls of the Three Kings' Palace.

Shortly afterwards, in the old attic in the corner of the Sanwang Palace, several pieces of wax affixed to the attic wall, in the slight flash of the spiritual light, suddenly simultaneously burst open, rolling flames immediately emerged from it.

At that moment, the entire attic was completely wrapped in flames.

When the nearby patrol guards rushed into the Three Kings' Palace, the entire loft was wiped out. But close to other buildings, safe and sound, no flames in the past.

These rushed to the guards to see the situation and couldn't help but look at each other in the face.

……

Returning to Liu Ming in the secret chamber of the cave, the disc knee sat on the futon, staring at the black ring worn on his hand and clearly sensing a faint force of heaven and earth gathered nearby.

This ring can actually gather the energy together. Although this energy is insignificant for a practitioner, for a mortal, wearing this thing around for years is likely to have the effect of extending life expectancy.

No wonder the three princes regarded the ring as a treasure. Even years after his father stole the object, he missed sending someone to find it again and ask about its whereabouts.

But what the three princes did not expect was that after his wife's difficult birth, his father had not taken the ring away from the royal palace at all, but had hidden it in the attic where he had lived.

Even more surprisingly, Liu Ming's father did not mention any other relatives in Baibu, let alone his mother's family, but explained the passing away of his mother and the reason for leaving the Three Kings' Palace in secret.

Fortunately, the Three Kings have already died in the hands of the Dark Spirit Society, otherwise the vengeance of killing their father will be different! If the three princes survive to this day, he will have to come to the door himself.

Liu Ming suddenly muffled in his hand, a red flame appeared above the black ring without any signs.

But the next moment, with a "puff”, all the flames were sucked in by the ring and the nearby gathering of heavenly and earth forces slightly concentrated.

Cold light flashed.

Liu Ming flipped his other hand one by one, drew a green sword and slashed it hard on the ring.

After the "When" sound, the moment the short sword splits on the ring, a giant bounce back more powerful than the previous one, letting the short sword bounce high.

Liu Ming put a black ring in front of his eyes. He saw only what the Blue Moon Sword had previously cut off, and no trace of Heran was left.

Liu Ming's eyes squinted and looked down again at the dark ring in her hand, and suddenly a slightly complex look appeared on her face.

“Too tungsten iron! I didn't expect that I didn't find this material so hard, I actually found it in this situation. ”

This ring is actually made of too much tungsten iron.

He was able to recognize the material at first sight, but before Lei Dahan left, he deliberately asked him about the shape and characteristics of the iron of tungsten.

Being able to aggregate Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi by itself is one of the most obvious characteristics of the iron of tungsten.

And none of the other tests that we've just done are superficial, and the material used for this ring is really too tungsten iron.

But with the rarity of this material, I'm afraid those who refined the ring didn't know the true face of the material they used. Most of them only value the properties of their aggregating element forces, which are confused and refined in paste.

As for the three princes who later got it, probably the same.

Although Liu Ming got the iron of tungsten he always wanted, he somehow couldn't be happier.

For the next few days, he was almost always in the midst of remembering his father's life together.

After seven or eight days, Liu Ming finally recovered from this state.

After a tough fight, he was ready to adjust his mind for another two or three days and began using this material to condense the spirit of his sword embryo.

But on this day, Liu Ming went to a coffin shop in Xuanjing, and when he intended to routinely return some news to Zongney, he received a series of shocking and horrifying news from Zongney.

“What, Coke is a seaman, and he stole the head of King Mighty Ghost! The Hot Gate was also raped by a Marine as a core disciple, stealing the thunderbolts from inside the door! The elder of Heavenly Moon Sect, Leng Moon Master, was so poisoned that one of his close servants fled the sect overnight, he had no idea where he was going. The Haitians have declared war on the coastal States, the Haitian patrimony has fallen in one day, and the whole Haitian nation has become the crown of the Haitian people. Five coalitions have formed and arrived overnight at the border of Daxuan and Haiguo countries, together with a conscription order, and all outside disciples who do not have a job return to the reports within two months.” Liu Ming stood in front of the Magic Array and looked at a series of messages he had received, almost feeling dizzy.

However, of these messages, Liu Ming was not ordered to return to the parish as well.

Obviously, for the barbarian sect at this moment, since Liu Ming has the responsibility of monitoring Xuanjing, there is no need to respond to this conscription order. After the counter-message, he was asked to pay more attention to the movements on Xuanjing side, so as to imitate that Haitians continue to send people to infiltrate Xuanjing.

When Liu Ming came back out of his palate, his face was gloomy.

Until now, he couldn't believe the news that the coke would be a seaman. But now that the senior members of the sect have sent this message to the disciples everywhere, it is naturally also a matter of confirmation.

This complicated Liu Ming's mood for a moment.

He looked at the many people who often came and went on the streets, as well as a handful of scattered repairs passing by, all of which were no different from normal.

Obviously, the news of the invasion of Yunchuan mainland by the Haitians has not yet arrived here, otherwise Xuanjing will never be able to maintain such calm at this moment.

But such things can never be hidden for too long. The whole of Xuanjing will probably shake again. And before he does, he seems to have to dispose of some of the things in his hand immediately. Otherwise, I'm afraid a lot of things won't sell at all.

On the contrary, there are other things that I'm afraid will soon be overwhelmed.

After this thought in Liu Mingxin's mind, he stopped hesitating to call a carriage and went straight to the underground city.

A few hours later, when a black man emerged from a seemingly ordinary store, Liu Ming's many apparatuses and unusable materials, such as Dan medicine, were all sold empty, and more than 100,000 spirit stones were added to his body.

Plus the 780,000 spirit stones he received from the two Dark Spirit leaders, bringing his family closer to 200,000.

Of course, this is also the result of his failure to auction off other treasures on his body.

But then, Liu Ming took another breath and ran through several Fu Lu pharmaceutical stores, and purchased a number of simple storage characters that could be used during the Apostolic period, as well as a large amount of alchemy materials worth tens of millions of spiritualists, which only slightly relaxed his mind.

But when he was about to leave Fangcheng, he suddenly saw an extremely classy refinery store with a silver plaque with a "10,000 refinery pavilion” on the door and walked straight over after a slight movement in his heart.

The Wan Alchemy Pavilion is also famous in Xuanjing. The power is still far above Bailingju and Jubao Pavilion. It is said that there are shops not only in Xuan, but also in neighboring countries. It is a superpower that spans several countries.

“This Daoist, do you want to buy or sell materials?” As soon as he walked in, a middle-aged man with a mustache greeted him with a smile.

(Forgotten words these two chapters are too painful! I can't help it, I have a fever all night, my head is dizzy, I have to go to bed now, I can't hold on!