Demon’s Diary

After a little thought, Liu Ming took eight spiritual stones from the bag in the waist and handed them to a middle-aged woman. He then put away the white jade box and left the store without saying anything.

A few days ago, he returned to Zongmen, not in a hurry to return to Cave Mansion, but went to Zongneifang City again, and purchased a lot of green fruit from many different shops.

This batch of 300 years of fire was seen for the first time, enough to improve its Dan's pharmaceutical power by a large amount. Naturally, a whole bunch of brains were harvested before this drove the cloud back to Cave Mansion.

As soon as he stepped into Cave Mansion, he closed the gate and hung up the courtesy order, then walked straight into the Alchemy Room.

This time, the door to the refinery is closed for more than a month.

When the door to the alchemy room opened again, one hair was a little messy and some worn young men in green shirts came out, just like Liu Ming.

And he had more than 40 pieces of condensate in his interlumbar storage charm.

He photographed the dust on his green shirt and, after a moment of meditation in the lobby, turned to the cave chamber.

In the Chamber.

Liu Mingdi's knee sat in the center position with a jade box in front of him, filled with several brilliant silver balls. He gently clamped one with his fingers and placed it in the entrance, then closed his eyes and breathed.

Instead of inlet immersion like other dandelions, the condensate slipped directly into the abdomen, and the next moment, it felt like a cold air in the abdomen had dissipated and started swimming away in eight strange meridians.

At this time, in the Dantian field, it is a warm circle of life, followed by a constant stream of magic gushing out of it, remitting again into limb wreckage.

Liu Ming only felt hot and then a cold air gathered quickly in his abdomen...

After a hot and cold week, Liu Ming felt a slow increase in his body's powers.

So closed for half a month, after taking more than twenty condensate pieces, he finally recovered the power of the mysterious bubble absorption loss, and the realm naturally returned to the late condensation stage.

At this time, Liu Ming did not rush away from the secret chamber, but immediately closed his eyes and couldn't help but look at the sword in the gods to decide.

Now that it is practiced, Heran can practice the other two swords to cultivate the Divine Spirit.

The first is called "Sword Finger”. According to the sword technique, as long as the spirit of the sword embryo is planted in the body and the power is cultivated to a certain degree, the body's magic simulation sword qi can be ejected directly with the finger. Although the power is not as powerful as the true release of the sword tool, the victory is easy to implement, almost concurrent, and in some cases it can play a more unintentional role as the opponent.

The sword finger magic on the sword knife technique can be cultivated using a unique method, which can convert the finger ejection sword gas into spiral shape, so that the power far surpasses other sword technique similar secrets.

But also, too much sword refers to the practitioner's strength of the meridians is quite high. If the requirements are not met, forcibly practiced, or improperly practiced, light may cause the meridians to rupture. If the weight, the sword energy in the body loses control, the body explodes and dies, so it is not really possible for a later practitioner of condensation to build this law.

But this is naturally out of the question for Liu Ming, who has practiced meditation and dragon tiger meditation.

As for the second kind of divinity, it was Liu Ming who had long dreamed of unifying his sword with one divinity.

On that day, at the beginning of the encounter with Ye Tianmei, Liu Ming witnessed the horrific power of the Sword Unity Technique.

It is only such a divine talent that the sword must be practiced to a small level before it can be carried out.

Although Liu Ming has not deliberately practiced sword cultivation techniques over the years, he has frequently used swordsmanship in warfare with others. In addition, he has fought against the magical Blue Seal in the illusion land of phantom vision. Moreover, he has used swordsmanship countless times. He has also reached a small level of mastery, so this sword can also be cultivated in unison.

And if he practises this magic, he must instill a drop of sperm blood into the sword vessel every day, and continue to practise it with the relevant method mentioned in the sword technique for seven days and seven nights before it can be completed.

In a way, this magic is actually just the basic method of true sword flying.

So Liu Ming immediately and silently remembered these two parts of the sword technique, prepared to use all the remaining materials for alchemy, while practicing the two sword cultivation techniques.

A month later, a bursting sound of "bursting“ was heard in the cave.

In the meantime, apart from refining condensate, Liu Ming spent the rest of his time enlightening and practicing this sword finger magic. He has begun, reaching the point where it can be implemented.

Seeing Liu Ming in the Chamber of Secrets, single-handed index fingers gently bounced off a huge gray boulder in the corner of the Chamber.

“Buzzing," a white sword lashed out. The boulder was instantly passed through, leaving a hole about the size of an inch.

The corner of Liu Ming's mouth curled slightly, lifting one arm, while instantly bouncing in the direction of the boulder.

Breaking voices out loud!

A sword came out of his fingertips, and all of it flashed into the boulder.

The next moment, the boulder had five and a half inches of holes on it, but those holes were only about a mile deep and did not penetrate the boulder.

This sword refers to the divine power. If it is fired after a single finger condenses, the sword energy in the body condensed by it is relatively concentrated and powerful.

And if the fingers burst instantly, the power is small, but the condensation time is greatly reduced, from condensing the sword to firing at the fingertips almost instantaneously.

With Liu Ming's current magic cultivation, he can achieve up to five swords in an instant.

By comparison, although the swordlight made with a sword tool is more powerful, it must take some time to actuate, and there is no convenience or concealment in this sword's finger.

When Liu Ming first started practicing Sword Spirit, he also encountered some problems, such as how to control the direction of Sword Qi.

When he first activated the knife technique and pushed the sword from his body to his fingertips, his fingertips clustered together a large transparent light ball and lost control in the blink of an eye, allowing the light ball to burst open just a few feet away.

Ultimately, after more than a dozen days and nights of constant practice, he practiced his sword qi to the point where it was so comfortable today, and was able to control the power of his sword fingers by adjusting the time of condensation.

At this moment, Liu Ming pondered, as his heart changed decisively, a white sword that was significantly bigger than before, and quickly spinning ejected, flashing into the gray boulder in the far corner.

This is exactly the spiral sword he officially instigated.

“Boom” a bursting sound came.

Gray boulders burst apart instantly, and dense and numb gravel flashed around.

Liu Ming's complexion slightly flashed. Although he knew that the sword finger technique documented by the sword duel was a lot more powerful than ordinary sword finger, the scene in front of him was unexpected.

Such astonishing power is almost no less than the light of a sword emitted with an official swordsman. If an ordinary fellow monk, without much protection, firmly attaches his finger to this sword, he is suddenly defeated and severely injured.

After a delight in Liu Ming's heart, calm soon returned.

He then spent half a month refining all the remaining ingredients and then kneeling again, carefully enlightening himself of the secrets of sword integration.

After more than a decade, Liu Ming began practicing the sword after enlightening this sword technique.

After his sleeve trembled, the red sword flew out of it and slipped away, turning it into a half-length size suspended in the void two lengths ahead of Liu Ming.

He lifted one finger and pulled a drop of sperm blood from it. The trick of his hand changed. He gently pointed at the sperm blood. The sperm blood instantly lashed towards the flying sword.

Without entering the body of the sword, the fine blood became a blood filament that swimmed uncertainly over the body of the sword. The little sword continued to tremble and make a sound.

Liu Ming saw this. At the same time, the decathlon wheel changeover ejected a ruling into the void, and disappeared without a trace into the sword.

After a few flashes on the surface of the instant red flying sword, a red symbol brightens up and emits a dazzling light.

A strange scene appeared.

The giant surface of the flying sword emerged with a hinge of red and sauvignon in the sky, slowly spreading towards the place where Liu Ming was located, and layers after layers haunted its surroundings.

A moment later, Liu Ming was wrapped in the harshness of Xia Guang and bounced in his eyes.

One day and one night later, Liu Ming opened his eyes and at the same time took the trick. The next moment, however, he saw the red light in the void in front of him converge, revealing Li Mina's flying sword body again.

At the same time, the red daylight surrounding Liu Ming dissipated.

He lifted one hand, pulled a drop of fine blood out of his fingertips again, and shook again into the flying sword and quickly blended into it...

Seven days and seven nights later, at the center of the secret room, a group of solid red light tumbled down sharply and suddenly a long whistle came out of it.

“Bang," the glow burst open and revealed the person sitting inside.

“Close”

Liu Ming sighed low, single-handedly toward the void, and the red little sword in front shouted a loud and delightful sound, flying into his sleeve in a circle of air.

“The secrets of this sword integration are truly amazing. It can transform the light released by the Spiritual Sword and integrate it into itself.” After a moment of silence, Liu Ming muttered with some excitement, then closed his eyes and continued to sit and breathe.

A few days later.

In the lobby of Liu Mingdong Mansion, from time to time, there is the sound of the breaking sky of "Ying Ming Cang".

But seeing a red sword light flash from the lobby, the next moment has appeared at the end of the aisle, blinking again, the red light flashes, the bright light returns to the lobby.

Fast and windy!

All of a sudden, the red brilliance converged, revealing one of the young men with the red sword.

Exactly Liu Ming.