Demon’s Diary

After a long time, Liu Ming's consciousness slowly retreated from Jade Jane, but his mouth began to recite a low spell, while his palms opened and a little black cigarette balls appeared on each of his five fingers, which rose slightly as his lips opened.

When the black cigarette ball grew to the size of an egg, he had a trick in his hand and lit a five-point cigarette ball on the dry body's head.

At the same time, a light yellow light immediately appeared on the dry corpse skin, blocking the invasion of the black cigarette ball.

Seeing this scene, Liu Ming's face was not surprised, and the spell rushed, the black cigarette ball slowly passed through the yellow light screen.

After a perfumed effort, the black cigarette balls all flashed into the dry body.

Liu Ming threw up slightly, revealing a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Uncle Yan gave the alchemy secrets, there are some doorways. His knowledge is hidden in the smokeball, and he has quietly broken into the dry body.

However, when he swept his mind out of the smokeball and swept the whole body, he was surprised again.

This corpse looks like a bone wrapper, but it's incredibly dense.

Liu Ming himself is half a refiner, the flesh is tough, and the bones in the body are even denser, so he is no longer comparable to the average peer refiner, but compared to this dry corpse, the little witch saw the great witch, I don't know where it is.

Based on his beliefs, it is estimated that the various parts of the dry corpse are almost ten times denser than its flesh.

With such a strong fleshly body, I'm afraid the true Yuan Ling Flying Sword will be used to chop it off, and it won't hurt anything.

Liu Ming thought horribly, but waved with one hand. With one hand swinging, a curved wind blade punched the dry body.

“Bang," the wind blade broke into light spots, and the dry corpse's yellow skin left no trace.

“It really is."

Liu Ming muttered, a little silver light bulb appeared on his finger again,

The next moment, after a silver arc flashed over him, he hit the dry body.

As a result, the electric lightning smoke disappeared after the "crackling" of a silver electric arc spinned, but the dead corpse was still perfectly intact, not even a little bit of scorched black was left.

Liu Ming saw the situation, and the magic trick in his hand continued to change in the next time. Various spells such as rain hit the dry body, but all unexpectedly disappeared, even the swordsmanship was cut on top, without leaving a trace.

After such a torrid cup of tea, Liu Ming stopped with a mixed face.

Without any sacrifice, this dry corpse in front of you is perfectly comparable in hardness to the defensive treasures of the baby's prototype level.

Although Uncle Yan's alchemy is good, especially when the alchemy is advanced, there are many unique insights, but in the face of the corpse of this heavenly elephant, it is obviously no longer applicable.

Clearly, a higher realm of alchemy is needed if this dry corpse is to be thoroughly understood and even refined.

After the corpse sighed, Liu Ming waved his hand and took his precious and heavy income into Sumitomo.

A moment later, at the top of the summit, near a cave, a dark cloud flew out of the sky, in the sound of a whistle, heading towards Tibet via the pavilion.

“Brother Liu, are you here to check the scriptures?” When Liu Ming's figure appeared at the door, the fat Deacon Lu greeted him with a laugh.

Liu Ming snorted and would spin over.

The last time we came here seemed more than a decade before we entered the mysterious space, but for the outside world, it was only two months apart.

“Oh, Liu encountered some confusion during the practice, but I can only come here to see the heart of the predecessor door.” Liu Ming smiled back and walked in quickly.

Here in the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion, he has become quite familiar, going up three floors in diameter, and began to read various books about Yuanling's flying sword and the smelting of corpses.

At this time, after noon, it is also the most popular time of the day in the Tibetan Pavilion. From time to time, people come in and out, but also subconsciously slowed the sound of footsteps.

After half an hour, in front of a bookshelf on the east side of the third floor of the Tibetan Sutra Palace, Liu Ming dropped a jade Jane with the "Artemisia Sword Dictionary" on her forehead, showing a hint of disappointment on her face.

Although there are many classics in the Tibetan Palace, the quality is uneven. Most of these classics about sword dowry are the essence of some sword art, but rarely mention the production method of the body of sword embryo. Even if there is, it is just some ordinary sword and embryo body refinement method, and the gap between what is expected in Liu Mingxin is far from applicable to the sword technique at all.

As he was troubled, the other side of the bookshelf walked over to the two young disciples, both dressed in bright yellow clothes, judging from the sword-shaped pattern above the cuffs, all appeared to be inner door disciples of Tianjian Peak.

After a slight glance, Liu Ming turned his head uncomfortably and continued to look up on the bookshelf.

“Brother Kaiyuan, isn't it a waste of time that you are here? Although there are many books in Tibet, most of them are just general. If you want to talk about the secret book of swords, why not go to the scriptures of this vein to find them.” A young man with a national face whispered in a somewhat distracted voice.

“I naturally know that my Four Seasons Sword has developed into a bottleneck, and now I need to look for some breakthrough inspiration, and I'm just taking my chances here.” Another person said that a green jade Jane had been removed from the bookshelf in front of him and slowly looked up on his forehead.

However, the sound of the two gentle conversations reached Liu Mingyu, but let his heart move.

The speaker was unintentional and the listener intentionally.

These two casual words reminded him that in the inner disciple mountain peak, Tianjian Peak is famous for swordplay, and related to flying sword, of course, it is only right to go to Tianjian Peak to find it.

This hidden scripture palace is almost impossible to find the refining technique of the exquisite sword embryo body, but not necessarily above the heavenly sword peak.

It's like falling into the cabinet of the Phantom itself, and also storing the various ghost warfare methods collected by previous generations, as well as the precious book of mysteries written by various predecessors. Liu Ming also went several times after visiting the Phantom Peak.

This is open to all disciples. Although the scriptures are numerous and all-encompassing, it is obvious that some kinds of kung fu secrets are more subtle than others.

“Such a simple truth, how could I not have thought of it before.” Liu Ming pressed his forehead and mumbled a bit depressingly.

After he figured it out, he gently put the jade in his hand back on the bookshelf in front of him and began to look up secrets about the alchemy.

But not long later, Liu Ming's face was full of surprises.

Although there are many secrets related to alchemy in the pavilion, they are all stopped in the refining of crystal-class corpses, not to mention the heavenly realm, which is the only way to practise alchemy in the real Dan realm, where no star and a half can be found.

In fact, not only the art of alchemy, but also the other methods of hiding in the pavilion here, just mention the realm of true dan, the higher level of magic is not mentioned.

After thinking slightly, Liu Mingxiao seemed to understand what was going on, but put the book in his hand back in place, still somewhat unwilling to go downstairs, and came directly to Fat Deacon's disciple.

“What, Brother Liu found what he was looking for so quickly?” Fat Deacon asked with a laugh at first sight Liu Ming.

“That's not true. However, Brother Lu, I have an unknown matter and would like to ask you one or two questions.” Liu Ming arched his hand and asked politely.

“If Brother Liu has any doubts, just ask, he must know nothing.” Fat stubborn replied beforehand, but without thinking.

Liu Ming naturally thanked him and hesitated for a moment before asking:

“Liu has come to hide the scriptures quite a few times, but now it seems that there are no secrets of the heavenly realm, even few relevant books of the Realm. Brother Lu, can you deceive me? ”

“Brother Liu came this time to see the secrets of the heavenly realm,?” Fat Deacon's disciple was surprised when he heard.

After all, Liu Ming is now in the early stages of the crystallization. According to common sense, the secrets of the Realm are far and deep enough for him, let alone the heavenly weather.

“In the following recent practice doubts, it may be necessary to make reference to some of the classics of celestial practice, which is why this question arises.” Liu Ming naturally wouldn't tell the truth and responded vaguely.

The deacon Lu heard the rumor, and it was only a little sudden.

He is the deacon of the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion. He often encounters some disciples to ask many strange questions. Similar questions are naturally mentioned by many people long ago. Immediately, he replies without hesitation:

“Brother Liu is somewhat unaware that the Tibetan Sutra is mainly open to inner and outer door disciples. These disciples are generally cultivated from the condensation period to the crystallization period, so the relevant spells here also reach the realm of Jindan. Once the inner disciple reaches the realm of the true Dan, he will automatically be promoted to the secret disciple, and all involved in the magic of the heavenly realm is the true secret method of the inner gate, and only the secret disciple is eligible to learn. Naturally, such a book cannot be placed here. ”

“Of course, this door has also set rules. If internal and external disciples put up enough credit for Zongmen, Zongney may also directly bestow the magic of the heavenly realm on the secretary, but this has little to do with this court."

After listening to so many words from Deacon Fatty, Liu Ming nodded thoughtfully, obviously this answer was similar to what he thought in his heart.

He immediately talked to Fat Deacon a few more words, then left the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and flew in some direction with the black clouds at his feet.

An hour later, he flew into the vicinity of Heavenly Sword Peak, famous for its all-powerful mountains.

The mountain peak is magnificent, soaring into the clouds, the mountain is steep and straight, and the clouds are foggy at the waist of the mountain. At first glance, a giant sword is opened and plunged into the ground.

At the top of Tianjian Peak, it is a neat row of buildings, eaves hanging angles, and the dark and quirky style of falling to the peak.

After a little dozen meters in the air, Liu Ming flew off onto a white jade platform in front of the museum. Everyone searches for the prestigious public sign "Forgotten Words” or “wang-yu-" to keep an eye on all information in forgetful words and magical novels.

(Second more! Recently, I forgot to listen to a friend's recommendation. I bought a few leather-bearing coconuts from Taobao, and I didn't find a place to open them easily for half a day, so that I could insert the straw in. Oh, we were also in a hurry. When we were angry, we simply split it the knife open and drank it. Well, don't say it tastes good.