Demon’s Diary

After Liu Ming's face was gloomy and uncertain, he couldn't help laughing, similarly touched a platter from his body and crushed it.

He appeared outside the gates of the Sword Soul Palace as soon as the light rolled out.

Then Liu Ming immediately swept up and drove the cloud in the direction of Falling Peak Cave.

As soon as he returned to the cave, he headed straight to his bedroom and fell asleep in the bed.

In the Sword Soul Palace, in order to kill as many sword souls as possible to absorb sword intentions, Liu Ming almost never sleeps to conquer such a long battle. In fact, at this moment, the power and spiritual power consumption are enormous, and there is an urgent need to take a good break.

Early the next morning, Liu Ming got up and tidied himself up a little bit and started thinking.

Luo Zheng's words in the Sword Soul Palace made him quite disturbed. There is also no bottom line in his heart about how long he can suppress the spiritual energy of sword embryos.

However, since the Spirit of Sword Embryo is so powerful that it can be perfused, it is imperative that appropriate materials be found immediately to produce Yuan Ling Feifei as soon as possible.

With regard to the collection of materials for the refining of the flying sword, he also had a plan in mind. He was ready to go to the famous too rare temple of Zonehehe first. If not yet, he could only go to the auction of the Qianmeng Chamber of Commerce to take advantage of his luck.

After thinking about it, he turned his hand and took out the map of the Spirit Mountains. Once God swept away, he rose up and left the cave, heading towards the emptiness of the Temple of Tai Zhen.

The so-called "Taiqing Temple" is actually a place where the rare materials of Taiqing Gate are freely exchanged. The disciple of Taiqing Gate can directly exchange various rare materials based on his own contribution points. Of course, if there are treasures, he can also identify them in the Taiqing Gate, and then convert them into intra-partmental contribution points.

This too rare palace has similarities with Fangfang City, except that what is needed for the transaction is changed from spiritual stone to contribution point, and the value for money is far less than what the outside Fangfang City bought for itself.

For ordinary disciples, it is so difficult to earn an intrazonal contribution point, and naturally they will not be willing to do so in exchange.

And while treasures in the palace are many and rare, relative movement is not something ordinary people can afford to contribute to more than 100,000 points.

After all, spiritual stones can still be redeemed by trafficking in spiritual apparatus, but the contribution point takes time to complete the sectarian task to obtain it.

After about a cup of tea, Liu Ming arrived near an unsightly peak in the Millennial Mountains.

It was just in the morning, the sky was not yet bright, and there was a light water mist at the top of the mountain.

The mist surrounds the area and you can see a palace situated in it.

Liu Ming immediately pressed the cloud, prompting the black cloud at the bottom of the foot to fall on an empty space at the top of the mountain and stood in front of the hall of measurement.

Compared to the Zongney Hall that Liu Ming had seen before, this hall is obviously quite small. It is only two or three tall and covers a few dozen areas. It is a fairly simple ancient wooden building. Outside the hall door, a red plaque is engraved with the words "too rare".

On this mountain peak, there are no buildings other than the Palace, where only scattered ancient trees have been planted.

After a simple measurement, Liu Ming walked to the gate of Taizhen Palace.

Once inside, the hall on the first floor of the Temple is not spacious, with staircases leading to the second floor on both sides.

At a glance, only five or six inner disciples in their mountain costumes are in the lobby, whispering what they are talking about.

These people immediately stopped talking when they saw Liu Ming, while others curiously gauged Liu Ming for a few eyes.

Liu Ming just nodded at these people and went straight to the second floor with pride.

This is a rare temple with only two floors. The first floor is where the disciples stay. The second floor is where the rare materials are exchanged. Of course, if you need it, you can exchange your belongings for the Sect's contribution points. Of course, nature that can be regarded by the Taizhen Palace cannot be an ordinary treasure.

As soon as Liu Mingfang stepped into the second floor, he found that the sky in front of him was a shaky hall, while in the corner of the hall, there were several large colorful arrays, flashing a faint light.

At this time, a long-faced man in a deacon's costume, in his thirties, sitting in a chair next to him, stood up lazily and appeared to ask randomly after a beating:

“This brother, what do you need to exchange, materials, medicine or appliances? ”

“I would like to exchange some materials to refine the Flying Sword body.” Liu Ming touched his nose and said calmly.

“Oh, Flying Sword material, you wait a minute.” The long-faced man glanced at the clothes Liu Ming was wearing, revealing a slight discoloration in his eyes, but soon recovered as he had begun, and his sleeves shook out a crystalline jade book and looked up.

“The third red transmission array, into the sixth cabinet of the second row, on the first floor, only two pieces, a stormy nappy stone, a meteorite essence, are all 450,000 points of contribution. ”

After a moment, the long-faced man looked straight at Willow and said.

Meteorite?

Liu Ming couldn't help but rejoice. I didn't realize that the Temple of Preciousness was really here. It really had the materials needed to refine the Flying Sword body.

But when he looked down at the identity token between his waists, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly and his heart couldn't help but laugh.

Before entering the Crystallization Period, he had slaughtered so many people on his life and death list. Even the number one blood prince had been taken, but more than a million points of contribution had been earned, and only 430,000 were left in use today.

So he's obviously missing something to trade for the Meteorite.

Speaking of which, although this contribution point came quickly, the flowers did come a little faster, and Liu Ming still bore the four million contribution point debt of the Dragon Tiger Underworld and the Too Sword Technique.

Fortunately, there is still a lot of time left. With his current strength, he should still be able to take some time to do some temporal tasks in the entrance palace.

“This brother, I have some Dan medicine that I would like to exchange for a contribution point, I don't know where I can trade?” After Liu Ming thought about it, he asked with both hands arched.

“Oh, in exchange for the contribution, just go to the light yellow transmission array. However, an appraisal fee of 50,000 spirit stones is required for the exchange of medicines for contribution points. In addition, it is also important to remind that, in general, Dan Yao is too rare to receive.” The long-faced man heard the speech and returned the jade book in his hand.

Obviously, this kind of temporary discovery does not have enough points of contribution, and the first thing to exchange for what is on your body is something that you often encounter.

“Thanks for the heads-up.” After Liu Ming hugged his fist, he walked towards the pale yellow Falun Formation.

At that time, a young man in an inner door costume was walking out of the array and walking directly down the stairs in disappointment.

Liu Ming didn't think much, but immediately walked over and stepped into the formation.

After the buzzing sound of the Falun Front, he appeared in a stone house surrounded by wooden shelves with some things placed on them.

At the centre of the house, an old man with gray hair sat on his knees playing with a glossy dandruff in his hand.

“This senior, I would like to exchange the Dan medicine in hand for some of the Sect's contribution points.” Liu Ming hurried forward a few steps, hugging his fist and said.

“Oh, Dan, let my husband take a look at it, but if it's like that guy's normal color, you don't have to waste any time.” The old man in the white robe didn't lift his head in a faint way either.

Liu Ming snorted, smiling slightly, and then took out a wooden box from the memorial. After opening the box cover, a medicinal fragrance instantly dissipated in a small space, and a golden Dan medicine was lying quietly in it.

Exactly when he was certified by the Dancer, he accidentally refined the gold Yuan Dan.

As soon as Liu Ming took out the wooden box, the old man in white robe raised his head in a divine colour. At this moment, he was looking at the wooden box in Liu Ming's hand with a fiery eye.

He immediately made a slight move with one hand, and Liu Ming's golden Yuan Dan in the wooden box flew out and instantly ingested it.

The old man's eyes flashed a bright glint, carefully measured the gold yuan dan in his hand, half a mile later, his face revealed a hint of silence.

“Four Dan lines, the golden yuan dan... you are the peak of Liu Ming, my husband also heard about you.” The old man in the white robe suddenly looked again like a torch at Willow, twisted his beard and asked.

“Exactly disciple, I don't know seniors, how many points can this Golden Yuan Dan redeem?” Liu Ming was surprised to see the old man recognize himself, but asked the archer, unchanged in color.

“The condensate period of local pindan medicine… can barely redeem 20,000 contribution points, but Jin Yuantan belongs to the restoration magic class of battle dandan medicine, refining is not easy, you can redeem 10,000 additional contribution points, a total of 30,000 contribution points. As for the appraisal fee, please forgive me. As of the day you refined this Dan, Elder Li had already appraised it.” The old man in white glanced down at Kim Yuan Dan in his hand and said slowly.

Liu Ming snorted, taking the token from the waist without saying anything, and handing it over.

The old man in white took Liu Ming's identity token and nodded slightly after glancing at the silver dinghuo pattern that proved the identity of the alchemist.

Later, the old man in white robe collected the gold yuan dan, the sleeve shook out a jade pen, gently on the token, a blue light flashed into it, and the contribution point on the token surpassed 30,000 points.

“Thank you seniors.” After Liu Ming picks up the identity token, he once again salutes the first courtesy, then steps back to the transmission array.

The next moment, the void fluttered around Liu Ming, and it reappeared next to the yellow transmission formation on the second floor of the Temple of Taizhen.

At this time, the long-faced deacon man is talking to another Inner Sect disciple.

Liu Ming saw this, and did not interrupt forward, but walked directly to the pale green array on the side.

He was already in another mysterious hall when he saw the prospects again.

The hall is full of acre-sized wooden cabinets neatly lined with rows of three-tiered cabinets, and the cabinet doors are mostly hidden, with a crystalline jade box and jar hidden inside.

“Second row, sixth floor.” Liu Ming muttered to himself and walked straight over.

The sixth wooden cabinet in this row is one layer long, and there are two jade boxes discharged neatly.

Liu Ming took out one of them and swept the nameplate on the jade box with his mind. After confirming that it was a stormy napalm, he put it down and picked up the other one.

After he swept the nameplate again with his divine sense, he could not help but reveal a hint of joy on his face.

In this jade box, Heran is the essence of the meteor.

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