Demon’s Diary

Green-faced ghosts screamed, the black air gushed out in the rear brain hole, but it was the scorpion underground, suddenly ejected the tail hook lightning, and easily got a hit.

If you replace an ordinary practitioner, you will die instantly.

But the ghost swayed his upper half a few times, suddenly his head suddenly weird general 80 degree turn, screaming in his mouth, suddenly a scream of pointy scream.

Not far away, the middle-aged Confucian heard the sound, his heart was hot, his chest was like a heavy punch, he wanted to bleed a few times.

“Hundred Ghosts Cry! ”

Liu Mingxin moved and instantly remembered this Ghost Way spell.

This is a haunted technique that many middle- and high-ranking ghosts will drive. It can affect the human god's intelligence. In battle, it can accidentally cause the adversary to regurgitate blood flow, the power breakdown, and the fire spirit whistle he encountered in the small flame kingdom has a heterogeneous effect.

However, this level of ghost crying technique could not have much effect on him at all. Instead, he looked heavy, suddenly his sleeve flashed and a red rainbow flashed out. He circled around the ghost and flew back again.

“Pfft” sound,

The blue-faced ghost instantly solidified, and the first half of the trunk immediately slipped on the ground, while the lower half swayed and then slammed back.

At this moment, in a cave in the distance, a roar was heard, and the sound was definitely another ghost.

Liu Ming turned his head and glanced lightly.

Only at the end of the mine, the other blueface ghost was entwined by countless green hair. The darkness around him turned into several snake-shaped shadows. He kept tearing green hair, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape.

The flying skull, however, does not know what kind of magic magic is used. It is like a maggot of bones close to the neck of this ghost. One big two small three heads are dying to bite the ghost.

This seemingly fierce blue-faced ghost can still scream and struggle in the silk mesh at first, but after looking at the past few breaths, Liu Ming's voice suddenly became powerless, and at the same time, his body quickly shrunk and dried up, and he could no longer move in the mesh.

Liu Ming nodded, his figure flashed and his sleeves shook again.

In the void, a red light flashed away, the color flying sword had not entered the chest of the green ghost, and the tip of the sword pierced through the back hole.

Then the cold sword shivered and the smoothness swung up from the bottom.

A strange howling sound!

The blue-faced ghost was split in half by a sword and died unable to die again.

From the appearance of two green ghosts to the easy killing of Liu Ming with the help of two spiritual spoils, it was only a matter of half a cup of tea before and after.

Liu Ming from beginning to end, all in a slightly understated way, as if he didn't use much effort at all.

This naturally surprises and surprises the middle-aged.

When the bone scorpion and the flying skull closed their senses and flew to the front of Liu Ming again, the elder Xu immediately put up the small shield in front of him and hurried to the front arch, respectfully said:

“I didn't expect that Yudo not only had amazing strength, but he also had two such powerful spiritual pets, which really opened my eyes. These two spiritual pets, if I am correct, should have the strength of the late condensate. Tsk, Daoyou is well deserved as a taiqingmen high apprentice, with such a powerful spiritual spoil, I'm afraid enough to transcend the crystal. ”

“Daoyou was honored, and I only got these two spoils by chance.” Liu Ming replied with a slight smile, tapping the waist, the bone scorpion and the flying skull immediately turned into two black gases and rolled into the leather bag between the waists.

“The middle-aged Confucianism once again bowed slightly in gratitude.

“This is within the next minute, no need to say thank you. If there's nothing else, let's go back.” Liu Ming's eyes swept once, and after no other anomalies were discovered, he said so immediately.

Middle-aged Confucius naturally promised, not at all.

So they immediately returned to the original road and left the mine cave, and drove the cloud toward Xu's home courtyard the sky.

A few hours later, Liu Ming sat calmly in a chair in the lobby of Xu Jiayuan.

Surrounded by Xu Kaiyang and several other elders, Liu Ming was also among the middle-aged Confuciants who accompanied Liu Ming to the mine.

These monks have all learned from the middle-aged Confucianism the strong strength of the previous World War I Liu Ming, and naturally, after excitement, they have become more and more respectful to Liu Ming.

“Mr. Liu, this is the reward promised by the original ancestral family. This time, he came many thousands of miles to help each other. He thanked him again on behalf of Xu's family. Besides, these are some of the rare refiner materials left behind by Xu's ancestors. Daoyou can take them if you like.” A moment later, Xu's homeowner and the dry old man came from behind the lobby and walked a few steps up to the front and grabbed a bag of spirit stone and put it on the table.

Next to many elders, the sleeves tremble and the white light flashes, and then there are a dozen more box sizes next to the bag.

“In that case, you're welcome.” Liu Ming saw this and said lightly. He first set fire to the bags of spirit stones and his eyes fell on these jade boxes.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

Liu Ming walked out of the hall, accompanied by Xu Jiayou repairs. He pinched the trick in his hands without saying a word. A black cloud pulled it together and instantly turned it into a black light and broke away.

After just a few breathing moves, it turns into a black light spot that disappears in the distant sky.

The dry old man was relieved at this time, turned around and asked the middle-aged Confucian again.

“Chitti, you said this man was carrying two late condensate ghosts. Are you sure you didn't look away?” The dry, thin old man frowned and asked softly.

“Returning to Brother, I swept the mine several times with my mind, confirming that it was correct, both of which were repaired at a later stage of condensation. Moreover, Liu Shang repaired a sword and his power was highly uncertain. Almost exclusively raising his hand and throwing his foot in the room, he slashed the two blue-faced ghosts one after the other. The strength of these two ghosts, you and I both know it.” Middle-aged Confucius dared not hesitate to rush back.

“If what you say is not false, this willow makes the dice noncondensate so simple in the medium term, I think it must have deliberately hidden the cultivation, I don't want to wait for me to know. Fortunately, I'm waiting to pay my respects, otherwise I don't know what kind of trouble it will cause. However, since he left so quickly, it is expected that there are other important matters at stake. Anyway, none of this is something I need to be concerned about.” Xu Kaiyang heard the rumor and his face changed slightly.

“This time, the owner did well. We put out those materials for them to pick out, and we handed them over to this person. If this person can be repaired further, it may become our family's new relying mountain in Taiqing Gate.” The dried, skinny old man sighed and said, walking into the lobby with his sleeve robe swinging.

Xu family members heard that they didn't have much to say in front of each other. They followed each other in.

……

Liu Ming, who had been more than a hundred miles away, would naturally not have been informed of Xu's conversation after his departure.

He was playing with a thumb-sized emerald green bead in his right hand with a smile on his face.

This object, called Gann Fistula Bead, is the crystal of a strange worm excrement and is extremely poisonous, but very rare, and is one of several ancillary materials used by Liu Ming to refine the Nine Shields.

Liu Ming had this unexpected harvest and was naturally very satisfied.

Suddenly he gathered up the bead and turned the beast over again, taking out a map of the area already prepared.

After a moment, he put the map away and gently stepped on the dark cloud, turning around and breaking into the air in the other direction.

After flying west for a little over half a day, a seemingly ordinary lake appeared not far from Liu Ming's eyes.

But seeing the lake water clear to the bottom, from time to time, there are pieces of fish swimming by, and several gray wild cranes fluttering their wings to play by the lake.

Liu Ming stepped on the black cloud and fell by the lake. He stamped a strange magic mark on his chest with one hand, then flipped it with one hand and patted it gently into the void in front of him.

A black mist shoots out, slightly trembling in the void at several lengths in front of it, suddenly shaking a layer of ripples.

Then the scenery in front of Liu Ming's eyes suddenly became blurred, a green and green valley appeared, and some practitioners flew from various directions into the valley, sometimes with several rays of light coming out of the valley.

This valley is his true destination, a remote town, Blue Lake Fang, not knowing how many thousands of miles from Taiqing Gate.

After a little dozen measures, he turned into a black light and flew into the valley.

Half a day later, Liu Ming walked out of Fang City satisfied.

This Blue Lake Fang city is not only full of shops, but it should also have everything such as spiritual materials.

Liu Ming soon sold the previously refined Dan medicine in batches. Perhaps because of its remote location, the price of Dan medicine here is 10% higher than the city of Zongneifang, which also made him make a lot more money. At this moment, the spirit stone reached more than 300,000 huge.

The next time, he turned several shops in Fang City and spent tens of thousands of spirit stones collecting a large quantity of alchemy materials in addition to green fruit.

After doing all this, he left Fang Shi and drove the cloud to the Qingshi Hall where the Falun Array was located.

More than ten days later, in a shop in Taiqing Fang City, Liu Mingzheng carefully measured more than a dozen fist-sized green fruits in a white jade box in front of him.

These fruit surfaces have a light green spiritual pattern and occasionally give off a fresh fragrance, but are a group of green fruits that have been on fire for almost 300 years.

Most of the green fruits purchased before are around 200 years of fire, and the green fruits of the 300 years of fire in front of them make their hearts move.

You know, this difference in the vintage of the alchemy material directly affects the quality of the final Chengdan, let alone the nearly 100-year-old fire.

“I want all of this, how much.” Liu Ming asked calmly.

“A total of 80,000 spirit stones.” A middle-aged woman in her figure looked at Liu Ming and said in a delicate voice.