Demon’s Diary

“Hey, isn't that Brother Liu?” Liu Ming just stood still and a soft female voice came over.

Liu Ming turned her head and just walked a short distance to a woman in bright yellow clothing, her eyes bright, her skin greasy, and her slim willow waist was laced with a pink ribbon.

It was Dragon Yanfei who had the edge of several aspects with him.

“It's been a long time since I was a Dragon Master.” Liu Mingxiao was somewhat surprised to meet the woman here, but soon became frank and said with courtesy.

Long Yanfei is a proud disciple on Tianjian Peak. Not only does he look like Tianxian, his temperament is dusty, but he has reached the middle of the crystallization. He is also well known in Tianjian Peak.

“A few days ago, I heard that Brother Liu succeeded in breaking through the crystallization period. Yen Fei still has time to congratulate you. You don't blame him.” Long Yanfei smiled shallow, his eyes swerved in the autumn, Liu Ming.

“Sister Long is joking, I was lucky enough to break through the realm.” Liu Ming replied with a bitter smile.

“By the way, Brother Liu, you busy man, how come you have free time to come to our Tianjianfeng today?” Long Yanfei smiled faintly and asked in a whisper.

Liu Mingxin turned his mind and replied frankly:

“Without hiding from you, the next time you come to Tianjianfeng, you are actually looking for a method to refine the body of sword embryos, so as to prepare for the infusion of Yuanling Flying Sword. ”

“Yuanling Flying Sword? Sword Embryo Body? In this way, Brother Liu already has the spirit of sword embryo, and intends to follow the path of sword cultivation in the future!” When Long Yanfei heard the words, his eyes flashed and he seemed to mean something.

“I also got the refining method of the sword embryo spirit by chance, and the power is so-so.” Once Liu Mingxin turned slightly, his face said as usual, while his hands flipped one by one, a faint white sword slowly emerged from the palm of his hand and suddenly did not move.

Long Yanfi breathed unconsciously and stared closely at the blade embryonic spirit that appeared hidden between Liu Ming's fingers. A moment later, a glimmer of disappointment appeared in her eyes.

She has always managed to get close to Liu Ming, in order to explore the legacy of the Six Yin Real Man's sword embryo, but the spirit of the sword embryo in front of her is very weak, seems to have just been practiced, and the image and the sword embryo are very different, obviously not the one cultivated by Six Yin.

“A sword cultivator cannot cultivate the spirit of two distinct sword embryos at the same time. It seems that the ancestor, Brother Liu, did not really get the sword and embryo spirit of his ancestors. ”

Long Yanfei sighed in his heart, but the colour of his face remained unchanged:

“The spirit of this sword embryo cultivated by the younger brother is quite remarkable. Unfortunately, the warm nurturing time is short and the strength is a little weak. Even with a suitable sword embryo body, it is temporarily not suitable for smelting Yuan Ling's flying sword. “

“Sister eyes like a torch, I don't want to immediately refine the Yuan Ling Fei Sword, but I want to take a sword embryo body refining method before collecting the appropriate materials and slowly refine it.” Liu Ming said so.

“In that case, Brother Liu accompanied me to see Master Liang. His elderly family happens to be in charge of the inner pulse of the scripture, but the sword repair of this pulse is always not passed on to the outside world. Whether it can be obtained or not, it depends on the cultivation of Brother Liang.“ Long Yanfei thought about it and said so.

Liu Ming naturally said thank you.

Then they had a chat without a word, walked past the front row of houses, then through a large square behind them, and made a few turns in the complex, before coming to a grey black attic.

Just above the entrance of the loft, a huge plaque was hung, and the four big ancient texts of "Sky Sword Sutra” were written in ink. One by one, they were powerful and revealed a sense of clarity.

And in the attic, the shadows can see enough rows of bookshelves.

Longyanfei's diameter led Liu Ming straight in.

At this time, Liu Ming discovered that this passage did not look prominent from the outside, but it was quite spacious inside. A row of sandalwood bookshelves were arranged neatly on a flat water grinding stone floor, and a roll of books was stacked between the shelves.

But all classic books are covered in a single mask of varying sizes, apparently inaccessible to outsiders.

Longyanfei did not stop here more, but came straight to the door in the middle.

“Brother Liu, please wait here for a moment, I will go in and clarify your intention.” Long Yanfei greeted him and walked in.

Liu Ming had to stand outside and gauge the environment with boredom.

The size of the pavilion here is naturally much smaller than the pavilion of the Zongmen, but it is very neat and tidy, each row of bookshelves is annotated, divided into categories, it seems that the people who guard this place are also a strict character.

Inside the first floor of the attic, there is a mahogany staircase, which looks like it leads to the second floor, but I don't know if the upstairs are also full of classics.

Shortly afterwards, Long Yanfei walked out of it and smiled.

“My master, Elder Liang Palace, is inside. I have already told him my brother's intention. Please go inside. “

“Thank you, Sister.“ Liu Ming thanked him and walked in.

Long Yanfei looked quietly at Liu Ming's back, and after a little thought, he turned his long sleeve and walked out of the Sutra.

After Liu Ming pushed the door open, it was a rather spacious room, but the setting was extremely simple. There were two hardwood chairs on the bluestone floor against the door, and a large desk of the same color was inside.

A tall man in a blue soap robe, sitting on a bamboo chair behind a desk, shook his head with a roll of white books.

“Liu Ming, the disciple of Fallen Peak, met Elder Liang.” Liu Ming stood at the door and bowed deeply to the man and said respectfully.

The man in the soap robe moved slightly, seemed to notice the presence of Liu Ming and looked up.

As soon as Liu Mingfang touched each other's eyes, his eyes suddenly felt a dizziness and tingling pain. He could not even see the other side of the face. He intuited that the other's deep eyes were like a pair of crystalline swords, emitting a spiny sword.

Liu Mingxing's heart shocked, crystallization in the Linghai suddenly began to run away, the purity of the ultimate power suddenly emerged from one hundred and fifty-three crystals, and through the internal muscle pulse direct eyes, while the spirit of the blade embryo, quietly suspended in the divine sea, also emitted a silk cold sword, straight eyes, so as to resist the sharp sword in the eyes of the soap robe man.

The man in the soap robe saw this, his eyes also flashed a slight surprise, his arms lifted and a finger stretched out towards Liu Ming's location gently pointed out.

“Bang” sounds sharp!

A thin, hairy sword ejected, and it turned to Liu Ming's eyes.

Before the sword power reached, a powerful sword like a mountain has swept up the mountains and overturned the sea!

In the Liu Ming sensing, it seems to have an extra blade in front of it, giving it almost a breathless feeling of suffocation.

Liu Ming was terrified. He lit a green sword shadow in his hand without thinking. His body slipped and spun. His arms blurred. He didn't know how many swords he had struck.

The dense green sword chi was cut over the crystalline sword silk, but it broke apart in the crackling sound, causing the silk to slightly pause.

Liu Ming's wrist shook, and the blue flying sword shouted, turning into Xu Long giant sword fiction on the sword silk.

“Bang" sound.

A light bulb emerged, and countless swords burst out, and everything around them was about to be cut to pieces.

The men in the soap robe across the street were just shaking their sleeves, and after a roll of unusual fluctuations, all the swordsmanship flashed away.

At the same time, Liu Ming only felt a huge amount of energy, his face bloodshed, and he slipped back three steps before stopping.

“It's good to catch the starry sword with my success. Looks like your sword technique is working well. Come here.” The man in the soap robe just swept his eyes off the willow and said lightly.

“More mercy from your uncle! ”

Liu Ming could only return with a gripping bow, one more move, and retracted the green sword into his sleeve before respectfully walking past.

By that time, he had seen the other side of the spectrum, a man in his forties, with a wide arm and a good look.

“As Phil has already told me about you, take this token and go to the second level of the Sutra to pick out a sword embryonic body. However, there is one thing to remind you in advance that you are not a disciple of this peak, so any contribution points that need to be redeemed will be 30% higher than the disciple of this peak.” The man in the soap robe spoke and threw a silver token up his hand.

“Thank you, Uncle Shifu.” Liu Ming Daxi, take over the token.

“Your teacher and I honor Yin Jiu Ling as friends, and when we bring up Liang Palace with him, he will naturally know. Otherwise, I would not have agreed to a disciple from the outer peak, easily entering the main meridian. Well, you can go down there.” The man in the soap robe said two words calmly, single-handedly and lowered his head to look at the book in his hand.

Liu Ming snorted a little surprised, then bowed again and turned away.

After a cup of tea, on the staircase leading through the pavilion to the second floor, Liu Ming measured the fading of the first floor in front of him to a near transparent junction.

After his eyebrows moved, he turned his hand over to remove the silver token and injected some force into it.

The white light spins over the token, then a white light column shoots out of it.

The next moment, a circle of ripples swung over the junction, followed by an empty hole for one person to enter.

Liu Ming smiled, put away the token and walked to the second floor.

Arrangements on the upper and first floors are generally the same, as are rows of tall sandalwood bookshelves, although the classics are kept in the form of jade sheets and not physical books.

On each piece of jade, a jade card is hung, clearly marked with the contents of the jade brief and the required contribution points, and there is also a light screen over it.

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