Demon’s Diary

Chapter 673 Sword Qi Jiuxiao 653 Sword Fighting Dan

Liu Ming turned and walked into the alchemy room in the cave, waited for two hours, succeeded in refining several ordinary Ling Dan, then put the six gods together, when the mind was still full of words such as Tai Shang Elder.

The only criterion that can be included in the so-called superior elders, unlike the general deacon elders and the elders of the various peak branches, is that they have achieved the existence of the celestial realm.

In Taiqing Gate, regardless of the original identity, but as soon as it has advanced to the heavenly realm, it can become the elder of the Zongnei Taiji, can hold great rights in Taiqing Gate and have an unimaginable supply of resources, and become the true mainstay of Taiqing Gate.

According to Liu Ming's knowledge, even if Taiqing Gate is one of the four great patriarchs, there are only a dozen elders in the heavenly realm.

The symbol he had previously seen at the Clubbing Palace was one of them.

Taiqing Gate The elders, placed on the whole Jomtien mainland, also raised their hands and raised their feet, can easily crush the real strong and horizontal existence of the common sect.

Although he did not know why the elder too suddenly needed a disciple who knew both Kendo and Dan Yao, it was also very important for the heavenly man to come to this event, since he had given 200,000 points of contribution and a great reward to Sect Gan.

It seems that he must cooperate fully in this past, and must satisfy the elder too.

Liu Ming thought of this, immediately left the Dan room, went to the bedroom and slept heavily, so as to make good care of tomorrow's affairs.

In the early morning of the next day, Liu Ming left the cave and drove the cloud directly in the direction of the Sect Law Enforcement Hall.

Half an hour later, his black cloud fell on the peak of the law enforcement hall. As soon as the party stepped into the door of the law enforcement hall, the deputy Zhao was waiting there.

“Well, you're finally here. Come with me! ”

The Lord Zhao Temple saw Liu Ming, and when he was happy, he waved at him and took him with him.

Liu Ming naturally followed the past.

As a result, the two arrived in front of and behind the law enforcement hall shortly afterwards.

There are more than a dozen transmission arrays of different sizes, and each of the prohibited light screens on it has a different color.

When he first came to the Law Enforcement Palace, he had also accidentally arrived here, and he had no idea where these transmission formations were going.

Without waiting for Liu Ming to ask what, the Zhao Temple handed Liu Ming a golden beam of light, and then said with one finger a conveying array:

“See that pale green matrix, it's a transmitter, you just need to take it into the matrix and send it straight to the residence of the elder too. ”

“Yes, Uncle Zhao.” Liu Ming reached for the conveyor and respectfully complied.

Then, with a golden symbol in his hand, he walked a few steps into the Falun Formation, and under the urging of his powers, a golden light flew out of the conveyor symbol, flashing into the edge of the conveyor formation.

Suddenly, the whole of Fa Fu buzzed, Liu Ming only felt the green light in front of his eyes, and after a slight tremor in the surrounding void, he could no longer see everything around him.

The next moment, there was a "boom” in the ear.

By the time he saw everything around him again, he had appeared in a lush, tiny space.

Not only is this space about a dozen acres in size, but it looks at the surrounding green air wall and somehow bright inside the space.

Once Liu Ming gazed again, he could easily see not far ahead. There were several huts and a wooden pavilion that seemed ordinary, and on the side of the hut was a few acres of medicine field with countless spiritual grasses.

At first sight, he discovered one of them, called Ecstasy Red Grass-like Psychotropic Medicine. At an earlier auction, a 300-year-old fire shot the price of nearly a million spirit stones.

Others, though he cannot recognize them all, are rare and rare spiritual grasses that are rare to the outside world.

In addition to these spiritual grasses, there are several spiritual birds living beside each other in this medicine field. Each one of them is breathtaking. One of them is empty. After turning his elongated neck and looking at it, he actually let Liu Ming jump into his heart.

At this point, the door of a hut “squeaked” opened from the inside and walked out of it two old men.

They are both about fifty or sixty years old, one of them wearing a white robe with a crane hair and a child's face, the other a red robe with an ordinary appearance, a messy white hair with light blue eyes.

Under the sweep of the Liu Ming god, it is impossible to see that both men are clearly beyond the realm of true dan.

“The disciple, Liu Ming, met the two elders.” Liu Ming immediately stood where he belonged and bowed with great respect to the two of them.

“Oh, you are the helpful disciple who came here this time. Nice, little boy, magic is rare and pure.” The old man in the red robe suddenly said, hey hey, smiling after his eyes swept like electricity.

At first glance, the Liu Ming Dynasty was much more pure than the ordinary Inner Sect disciple.

“The old man likes to be the owner of the place and the publisher of the mission. Next door is Elder Yao Fuwenyao.” The old man in the white robe measured Willow's eyes and said slowly, similarly showing satisfaction.

“Turns out Elder Zhong, Elder Yao.” Liu Ming snorted and hurried to give another gift.

Though it was the first time we met, as Tai Qingmen few Tai Shang Elders existed, their names Liu Ming had long been heard.

Among them, Zhong Li is the only weather elder in Taiqingmen who is proficient in Dandao, while Yao Fuwen is proficient in refinery. The two of them, together with another elder who is familiar with the Taoist Path, also known as the Three Spirits of Taiqing, are absolutely superior throughout the Taiqing Gate.

“Well, you don't have to be polite. Brother Zhong, that Baoding, I'll borrow you for a while and return it to me when you're done.” Yao Fuwen waved at Liu Ming and then turned to the old man in the white robe beside him.

“Then I thank Brother Yao for cutting his love. He decided to return it to Brother Yao when he climbed the door himself.” Believe is very polite, "he said.

“Brother Zhong, that's not good enough. You and I have been brothers and sisters for thousands of years. All right, Yao has other things to do. If you don't observe your brother's alchemy, say goodbye first.” The old man in the red robe laughed and turned into a red light. After a few flashes, he disappeared into a mysterious space.

The old man in the white robe saw this, then smiled on his face and turned his head again and said in a deep voice:

“Deputy Lord Zhao told me that you are an alchemist and that you are able to refine local-grade Dan medicine. You have also trained too many swordsmanship techniques and are well versed in swordplay. Is this all true? ”

“Return to the elders, indeed.” Liu Ming replied without thinking.

“Well, in that case, it really helps. I came here to ask you to assist me in refining an ancient medicine called" Jiandan ". When you hear that name, you'll understand why you're here. A disciple who previously assisted me in Alchemy, because training is closed and cannot be assisted by me. And there were a few other people in the whole zongmen who could do the job, but there were things going on out there. However, I urgently need to refine this dan in the near future, so I found you after a few ripples. ”

“The disciple must do his best to help his predecessor refine into this Dan.” Liu Ming suddenly realized after hearing this dialect and hurried to hug him again.

“So good! Once it's done, it will certainly benefit you. It's not too late, let's get started! You come with me.” The bell nodded with satisfaction and shook Yanagi's hand.

Later, the old man in the white robe entered one of the huts with a willow.

This seemingly ordinary hut, with its cavernous interior, is a quadrangular alchemy room, about a dozen lengths in size, with a simple display of several yellow wooden bookcases and a simple bed on one side of the room, nothing more.

Above the ground on the other side, a matrix of trenches, approximately inches deep, is implicitly visible.

Believe walked to the front of the law formation, the sleeve robe trembled, a red tiny dinghy lasered out, after a slip in the air, became three or four heights, “bang”, heavy fell on the trench on the ground of the law formation.

On a giant dining furnace, the three colors of red, yellow, and blue symbols are clearly visible.

Liu Ming looked slightly stunned.

This is exactly the three flavors he saw earlier in Little Flame Realm!

“Next, I'm going to refine this Jiandan, and all you have to do is continuously release the Jianqi and pour it into the furnace as this Jiandan approaches Jiandan. Since you are an alchemist, you should know when to do this. Remember the timing, it should not be too early or too late, otherwise this Dan will not be able to successfully refine once it is unable to absorb enough sword energy.” Yanagi said lightly.

Liu Ming snorted, naturally respectfully agreed.

The bell took a deep breath, and suddenly the ten fingers of both hands changed, and a series of ways punched into the three flavors of real flame in front of them.

The three colors of the giant Ding surface began to flash and flash, and the Ding lid also flew up, and the three colors of Xia Guang swept out of the Ding mouth from time to time.

“Boom” at this moment!

One law never went into the bottom of the law matrix, a fiery, unusual red fire dragon swept up in the sky and wrapped the bottom of the giant king in a circle.

As soon as the bell sleeves trembled, the three storage symbols appeared in the palm of the hand. After tearing them apart, the eyes of Liu Ming were confused, and most of them could not be called named materials. A strand of brain hung halfway in front of him.

The next moment, the old man in white robes danced on his sleeves, dancing all waves of material in front of him into the furnace, and closed it again.

After doing all this, he liked to calculate the fire with one finger, wait quietly, and from time to time, enter several rulings into the furnace, constantly controlling the temperature of the red flame. Everyone searches for the prestigious public sign "Forgotten Words” or “wang-yu-" to keep an eye on all information about Forgotten Words and Magic Novels in a timely manner.

(second)