Demon’s Diary

Chapter 251 Scolding Xuanjing Ice Cone Dacheng

After thinking about it, he decided to take another chance.

So Liu Ming breathed a light breath, single-handed, the sound of a broken sky, a wind blade immediately lashed out.

When the blue light flashes, the wind blade passes right next to the opposite "self” arm.

A few inches of long mouth emerged after the sound of "puff”, from which light golden blood gushed.

Liu Ming was not surprised, I first felt a pain in my arm. When my heart flashed, I quickly rolled up my arms cuffs high and then looked closely, and my pupils suddenly shrunk.

Just on his arm, a few inches of thin wound also appeared, from which Bergman gushed bright red blood.

Liu Ming's face turned slightly white. He looked up at the wound on the opposite side of Liu Ming's arm, and then looked at the wound on his arm. The shape of the position was generally the same. There was no half-divided pool.

His mind was suddenly confused.

At that time, even if he could not turn, he understood that the “Liu Ming” in front of him was obviously not the result of any disturbing change originally suspected, but had a great connection with himself.

At last, Liu Ming was not a normal person. When he set his mind to it, he stroked a charm from his sleeve and slapped it into the wound.

When the light flashes, the wound heals quickly, leaving only a pale bloodstain for a moment.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed and then looked at "Liu Ming” across the street.

Only the wound on the other arm was seen, and the same healing occurred, leaving only a shallow wound.

Liu Ming saw this situation, it really completely stuck.

After an unknown amount of time, he grinned and finally moved his gaze away from the other side, recalculating the entire space.

Now the mysterious space is obviously much wider than it was the last time.

Looks like 89 out of 10 is going to be huge as their magic improves.

But apart from the increase in space and the unnamed second “self”, everything else is just as different as before.

After thinking about it, Liu Ming immediately found a place far from the second “self”, sat down and thought quietly.

So, the time passed slowly, half a day passed by in an instant.

After taking a deep breath, Liu Ming finally returned to God from his sincerity and then looked at the "self” in the distance, with a helpless expression on his face.

Not long ago, after some thoughtful thinking, he finally became certain that this was probably related to the last time he was in a secret coma.

He remembered clearly that he had seen another breathtaking “self” in that strange dream he had had in a coma.

And the reason for his last coma, which he later analyzed himself, should be related to the mysterious disappearance of the "Optimus Demon Hand”.

After all, the mysterious bubbles in his body appeared only after the Optimus Demon's hand appeared, and then became extremely abnormal.

Perhaps even the disappearance of the Optimus Demon had something to do with it.

In this way, after comprehensive consideration, the “self” in front of him should be the result of the Optimus Demon hand, but somehow he has a very close connection with himself, so that strange things can arise where the other person is injured and will also be injured.

Although the process is too specific, Liu Ming himself can't figure it out, but the probable reasons are finally analyzed.

Although the reason was found, how to face the matter was naturally a headache, and he could not even determine whether the “self” was really a living thing.

Of course, the most helpless thing about Liu Ming is whether he can't really use the other party's extreme methods.

Otherwise, with his heart, nature must directly solve this unknown danger in order to truly feel comfortable.

After a quick spin, Liu Mingxin still can only think of a way to trap himself in front of him.

So when he shook his head, he took out a stack of flags from his body and started laying them around the second “Liu Ming”.

When Liu Ming inserted all the flags, single-handedly pinched, one finger a little later, when the small law array in front of the eyes buzzed loudly, a white screen emerged, and the “Liu Ming” was covered under it.

Liu Ming looked at the white mask and looked at the silver chains and charms on the "self” opposite him. Finally, the color of the god on his face slowed a bit.

In such a situation, if there is any real change in the “self" in front of him, he should be able to detect it first.

Liu Ming thought about it so much that he finally decided to put it behind his head and start his own cultivation.

But before that, he communicated with his mind for a moment.

As a result, the flying skull, under his strict command, or with awe, flew away from the opposite “Liu Ming” and came to his side.

Liu Ming relaxed his mind and then instructed Flying Skull and Bone Scorpion to practice their own attack.

So one of them flashed, and went near a grey air wall, and one of the rear tailhooks moved, turning into a fictitious shadow and plunging forward, and one of them raised its hair upside down and turned into a myriad of silky holes in the front.

Liu Ming, on the other hand, began the silent cultivation of the ice cone.

So time passed day by day.

At the beginning, Liu Ming also watched the second “self” very carefully, afraid when it suddenly had an abnormality.

But as one month, two months, three or four months went by, the other person stayed still for a moment, and he gradually became relieved, really treating it as a dead object, and began to focus all his energies on magic training.

Although ice cone technique is more difficult to cultivate as an intermediate-level technique, the current willow tone, far less powerful than the last time you entered mysterious space, can release ice cone surgery almost several times more times per day than before.

And so his cultivation speed went up.

One day in two years.

Liu Ming pinched his hands, reading words in his mouth, a little blue light in front of him quickly condensed out, a seemingly ordinary ice cone congealed out between the eyes, but the color of the ice cone changed from light to dark color, and the whole body emitted a different layer of crystalline light.

The wrist shook, the ice cone immediately emitted a bursting sound laser. After a few flashes, it reached the gray air wall more than a dozen fathers away, and a burst of dark blue light opened.

After the sound of ”La”, a strange cold air rolled open, the air wall within a few lengths was immediately covered by a layer of cold ice, and the thickening between the eyes became larger, turning into a thick ice wall with a ruler.

Liu Ming saw this situation, the brow tip jumped, the method in his hand changed, one hand, a blue wind blade rushed against the opposite ice wall.

“Bang" sound!

The wind blade stood hard on the ice wall, but left only a few inches deep trench, and broke apart by itself.

Liu Ming was delighted to see this face. He raised his hand and dashed in the void in front of him. After lighting the red light, he gathered a red fire ball.

“Go."

Liu Ming's sleeve shook across the street and the fireball flew out.

“Boom," the fireball burst on the ice wall, turning into a rolling flame of four splashes.

But once all the flames had vanished, the surface of the ice wall melted into a thin tiny spot.

The smile on Liu Ming's face naturally became a little thicker.

This post-graduate ice cone technique is certainly far from comparable in magnitude to wind blade.

The only flaw, I guess, is that the infirmity is a little slower.

At the next time, Liu Ming began to acquiesce in the “Too Much Sword Technique” in the absence of other spell practice.

Prior to that, he had come up with a ruling on how to cultivate a sword embryo, and the following plan was to see if he could learn more from it.

But after more than a dozen days of enlightenment, he gave up.

The remainder of the obvious sword technique is aimed at practitioners beyond the realm of spiritual master enlightenment. The statement is definitely too profound to be understood at all.

Another dragon tiger in prison, too.

But in that case, Liu Ming couldn't find anything else to do for a while.

In the next few days, he simply studied the second “self” up again.

Turns out, he actually found some weird things about the second “Liu Ming”.

First of all, this “Liu Ming”, under his careful close listening to the other person's body, found that not only did the other person not breathe asthma, but even signs of life such as blood flow heartbeat ceased to exist, as if they were not really alive.

Besides, this “Liu Ming" not only injures himself, he will follow. In turn, if he is damaged somewhere, this “Liu Ming” seems to follow the same damage, as if it is really one life and two bodies.

Instead, he has seen in some scriptures that there is an evil gate curse that can be applied to transfer part of a person's soul to a puppet doll, and then, as long as the legs and legs of the doll are broken, the original owner of the part of the soul that is transferred will suffer the same damage to the legs of the arm, and thus be permanently confined to the person.

But Liu Ming had never really heard of such an evil door.

This left him with no choice but to scratch his ears and scratch his cheeks for the time being.

However, he has made up his mind to check the scriptures and inquire about things as soon as he leaves the space to see if he can find any clues.

After spending a few days not being able to find out more on the second “self”, Liu Ming really put this down in advance.

In the following time, he simply took out his furnace, took out a pile of ordinary psychotropic drugs and started refining some of them.

Although these Dan pills are only common Dan pills of the apprentice level, and Liu Ming has practiced them hundreds of times already, the success rate can only be maintained for two or three out of ten times, and the purity of Dan pills is only marginally qualified.

Baeko has greatly praised this success rate, believing that it would be extremely difficult for him to have such a high rate of chengdan in such a short time, but Liu Ming himself has been less satisfied.

For him, this is the only success rate of refining some Spiritual Dan medicines now. When the Spiritual Dan medicines are refined afterwards, there will be no such multi-material practice, and the low rate of Chengdan can be imagined.

(I went to the hospital yesterday to get a hanging needle and came back a little better, but my head was still a little dizzy. Later I looked in the mirror and found my face so gloomy!