"Hey, you still don't know much about the demon clan. When every demon uses the Yinyuan Great Array to stimulate the power of the blood in his body, he has an incidental innate magical power. The role of this innate magical power is Big or small, depending on personal chance, you have the blood of the real demon in your body, and you can truly become a half demon. It is not surprising that you have inspired the magical powers of this purple-patterned demon pupil." Motian said hehe.
Liu Ming's face changed when he heard the words, and he turned to look around.
Although he doesn't know if what Motian said is true or false, his eyesight has greatly increased at this moment, and he can easily see more than a dozen miles away even if he stands still.
Not only did he see far, but in his eyes, the surrounding void also showed colorful radiance that was not normally seen.
These originally invisible and colorless auras of heaven and earth could even be caught by these eyes.
"Purple-patterned magic pupil is a very practical magical power of the demon race. It can gain insight into the fluctuations of the vitality of the world, see through some of the barriers of formation, and it is also very useful in fighting skills. And as your cultivation level improves, the purple-patterned demon Hitomi's power will become stronger and stronger." Motian explained without concealing it.
"Thank you, senior, for your guidance. Right now I have the blood of the true demon. Should I immediately go and take over the family that senior said?" He nodded, expressed his gratitude, considered it, and then asked again. road.
"Now it is safe to be seen through your identity, but I still recommend that you continue to practice here for a while, at least you will practice the Chaotic Monument, and it is always good to increase your strength." Motian groaned and suggested.
Liu Ming's thoughts turned, but then nodded:
"Also, just follow the predecessor's words."
As soon as Mo Tian raised his hand, a white light emerged from his fingertips, composed of countless large and small runes. With a flick of his fingers, the white light flew towards Liu Ming.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and a black light flashed out of his hand, stopping him.
His spiritual sense penetrated into the white light, his eyes moved slightly, and the white light recorded the method of sacrifice and refinement of the Huntian Tablet.
"I have been controlling the Yinyuan Formation for the past two days, and I need to take a good rest. The next thing, you can do it yourself." After Motian said lightly, his figure turned into a blurry one. Black light flew into Liu Ming's body.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth to swallow the white spirit, and at the same time the divine consciousness spread. Under the sweep, he didn't find any demon monk attracted by the behavior just now, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Immediately he flew back to the bottom of the cave with Xie'er, and after sitting down beside the magic source, he turned over and took out the Huntian monument.
"Master, the devil qi here is strong, especially the existence of true devil qi, which is of great benefit to my cultivation, I think... I will practice here for a period of time." Xie'er looked at the monument to the sky in Liu Ming's hand. He hesitated.
Sacrificing magic weapons requires an absolutely quiet environment, and her practice on the side will definitely affect Liu Ming, but the cultivation environment here is extremely rare.
"Okay, no problem." Liu Ming nodded without thinking.
"Thank you, Master." Xie'er was overjoyed, glanced at Liu Ming gratefully, walked to the other side of Moyuanquan and sat down cross-legged.
Liu Ming made a move, and a blue light hung from the mid-air restriction, wrapping Xie'er and Demon Spring Eye in it.
Sacrificing magic weapons does not need to consume too much vitality, and Xie'er has reached the stage of advancement, and may be able to successfully advance to the celestial phenomenon by virtue of the magic source here.
Liu Ming's state of mind quickly calmed down, and a group of white light appeared in the sea of divine consciousness, which was exactly the method Motian had just given him to sacrifice and refine the Huntian stele.
With a movement of his mind, a ray of spiritual power was separated from the sea of divine consciousness, wrapped in white light, and he began to comprehend carefully.
After a day's time, Liu Ming opened his eyes, and there was a hint of understanding in his eyes.
He opened his mouth and spouted a stream of pure mana, which turned into a black flame, enveloping the monument in front of him.
At the same time, he waved his hands for a while, continuously hitting a magic trick, which landed on the Huntian Monument.
Under the black flames, a gleam of light appeared on the Huntian Monument.
The spirit pattern on the stele was lit up for a while, and it seemed that there were signs of being sacrificed immediately.
Liu Ming was startled, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
He had also tried to sacrifice the Huntian Monument before, but he couldn't sacrifice it at all. At this moment, he made some progress immediately at the beginning.
Is the blood of the true demon really so powerful, or is the demon sky taught him a clever method of sacrifice and refining
After thinking for a while, he didn't come to any conclusion, so he had to put aside the idea, waved a few magic tricks, and the black flame that wrapped the whole sky stele became more vigorous.
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Time passed, and more than a month passed in a blink of an eye.
The whole body of the stele in front of Liu Ming was shining with crystal light, and the black and white body of the stele exuded black and white light.
An eye pupil appeared on the monument, it was the magic pupil, but the magic pupil was half open and half closed at the moment.
Liu Ming slowly opened his eyes, his hands shook, two black beams of light flew out of his palms, turned into countless large and small black runes, and quickly penetrated into the monument of the sky.
The black and white light on the Huntian stele suddenly brightened, and eight simple runes appeared on the stele, but only the first rune was lit, and the others were still bleak.
Eight simple runes flashed out, and immediately fell silent again, and the black and white light on the Huntian Tablet also dissipated.
Liu Ming's expression loosened, and with a move, the Huntian Tablet fell into his hand.
There was a faint light shining on the stele, and there was a trace of contact with him.
There was a hint of joy on Liu Ming's face. After more than a month, he finally initially refined the eighth grade of the Huntian Tablet.
However, if you want to fully utilize the power of the Hundred Sky Stele, you must light up all the eight magic weapon emblems on the stele, that is, the eight primitive runes.
He wants to accomplish this, it is estimated that it is impossible without the cultivation base of the Tongxuan realm.
However, even if it is only preliminary refining, the power of the Heavenly Stele has already made him overjoyed.
"It seems to be the same as I expected, you are very successful in the practice." Black Qi flashed, and Mo Tian's figure appeared again.
"Senior Motian." Liu Ming greeted immediately.
"Although only one magic weapon emblem was completed by the sacrifice, it should be able to expand the illusion and magic domain, which will have a lot of influence on the monks of the same realm or even a realm higher than you. You can find a chance to try it." He glanced at the Huntian Monument and said with a slight smile.
Liu Ming nodded, suddenly thinking of something, then turned his head and glanced at Xie'er who was by the side.
Xie'er has now turned into a giant silver scorpion the size of a grinding plate, wrapped in a black gas as thick as ink, and is constantly changing its shape.
The true magic energy that overflowed in the eyes of Demon Spring was absorbed by Xie'er.
Liu Ming was overjoyed, the spiritual pressure emanating from Xie'er's body fluctuated rapidly and fluctuated quite violently.
He took a look, then retracted his gaze, moved his body and flew towards the entrance of the cave.
At this time, never disturb Xie'er.
Soon, Liu Ming came outside, waved his hand, and a monument to the whole sky appeared in front of him.
He moved his hands slightly, his fingers bend and stretched, and several tactics fell on the monument to the sky, and the monument immediately glowed with a strange light of black and white.
Liu Ming's face was solemn, and he recited a spell in his mouth, closed his hands, and then slowly opened them.
With his movements, the strange light of black and white was released fiercely, and the light of the two colors merged together, turning into a gray and white mist.
The gray-white light suddenly spread in all directions, forming a gray-white spherical space about seven or eight miles in diameter in a blink of an eye.
Liu Ming looked around his body, with a surprise expression on his face. Although he had not experienced it in actual combat, as a sacrificer, he already knew the power of this magical domain.
quack!
In the depression of a mountain peak not far from Liuming, there was a sudden sound of unpleasant birds singing, and seven or eight large gray birds with a body length of ten inches flew out, seeming to be disturbed by Liuming.
These gray fowls all have the strength of the crystallization stage, with dagger-like fangs growing in their mouths, which look quite ferocious, a fierce light flashes in their eyes, their wings spread out, and they flew towards Liu Ming.
Liu Mingfa decided to urge, the illusion and magic domain suddenly expanded a bit, and the gray birds were covered in the domain at once.
As soon as the gray birds were exposed to the gray-white mist in the field, their bodies immediately shook, as if drunk, they swayed from side to side.
After a few breaths, the seven or eight gray birds stopped their movements completely, falling like a rock, plopped, and hit the ground heavily.
But even so, these gray birds did not wake up and fell asleep completely.
Seeing this scene, Liu Ming showed a look of satisfaction on his face, waved a few magic tactics, the magical field flickered a few times and dissipated.
"As long as you are in the realm of illusion and demon, no matter what kind of protection the opponent has, it is impossible to isolate the influence of the realm. You are still only initially refining the chaotic monument, as long as you can light up the third magic weapon emblem, The monks below the profound realm, as long as they are in the realm of illusion and demon, although they will not be completely psychedelic like these few birds in the crystal phase, they will also be greatly affected, and then with your strength, naturally It can be killed easily." Motian said eloquently.
When Liu Ming heard Motian's words, his face no longer showed a happy expression, as if he was thinking about something.
"Senior Motian, I want to ask you for something." After a while, he suddenly said.
"Let's talk." Mo Tian said in a daze.
"I have also tried to sacrifice the Huntian Tablet before. Although it took a lot of effort, it can be said that there is no progress. Why can I make the Huntian Tablet to this level in just a month? "Liu Ming stared at Motian's eyes and asked slowly.