Afterwards, Liu Ming did not continue to exercise energy and breathe to restore mana, but slapped one hand to the waist, and couldn't wait to check the two storage charms previously seized from the Yin and Yang Juli Demon and the Iron Pagoda Man.
He first released his divine sense and swept it into the golden storage talisman, the expression on his face gradually became pleasantly surprised.
Among the storage charms of the green-robed young man, there were more than three hundred high-grade spirit stones and several high-grade spirit implements.
Although these spirit weapons are of good quality, they obviously need to practice magic skills to maximize their value. For the current Liu Ming, they are not of high value. Except for finding another remote market to exchange them for spirit stones, these high-grade It is also a good choice to use the spirit weapon to try to improve the inscription.
In addition to these, there is a black vial in the storage bag, a broken classic and a shimmering fragment of an ancient mirror.
In the small black bottle, there was some pitch-black liquid. Liu Ming didn't know what it was. He just vaguely felt a faint demon energy, but it was a little different from the true demon energy. I thought it might be to practice some kind of magic power. What the law requires.
As for the fragment of the ancient mirror, it was only the size of an egg, with weird white runes inscribed on it, which occasionally reflected misty crystal light, and it did not seem to be a mortal thing.
But Liu Ming couldn't see anything except for a faintly mysterious atmosphere on it. After putting it away, he picked up the dilapidated classic.
I don’t know how old this book is. The cover is slightly yellowed, and it lacks an inch-large corner, and is torn apart from the middle, which is obviously only half of the book.
Liu Ming turned a page lightly with a thought, but saw a black light appearing on the surface of the inner page, and some dark and purple texts fluttered endlessly, seeming to be under some kind of restriction.
Liu Ming took a closer look, but was surprised to find that these looming weird and complicated words in the classics were very similar to the words that appeared on the scales of the giant foot of the ancient demon that he saw in the secret realm of the demon tower in Yuanmomen Town. It's similar, and I can understand it at a glance.
As a result, when he showed a trace of joy and wanted to take a closer look at one or two, a black glow suddenly came to his face from the black light, and then there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and the next moment there was a burst of brain swelling and heaven. Feeling dizzy, almost fainted on the ground.
He was shocked, and immediately put the classics together, and after adjusting his breath for half a cup of tea with a single hand pinch, he was somewhat relieved.
His thoughts flew around. Obviously, the prohibition on this weird book was not simple, so he put it aside, and first turned up the talisman of the iron tower man.
As a result, the things left by this great man in the crystallization stage made Liu Ming a little stunned. Except for more than 20 high-grade spirit stones, there was only one middle-grade spiritual tool and one high-grade spiritual tool. The identity is somewhat inconsistent.
In addition, there is also a black classic. At first glance, it is a magic method, but it is very common, and it can be cultivated from the spiritual apprentice period to the early stage of crystal transformation.
After he shook his head slightly, he put the book aside...
After half a cup of tea, when Liu Ming roughly counted all the trophies, he turned his attention to the classic book written by ancient magic texts, and he wanted to try to break the prohibition on blessing it.
There are many ways to break this kind of prohibition, but if you can't prescribe the right medicine or use brute force to break it out, it will often cause certain damage to the prohibited object.
Take this dilapidated book as an example. If Liu Ming forcibly instills a large amount of mana into the book regardless of the consequences, the prohibition will burst in all likelihood, but this book will also be burned at the same time.
After thinking about it for a while, he planned to use some relatively safe side door methods to try to break the prohibition in this classic.
Liu Ming first carefully placed the classics on a piece of bluestone in front of him and opened them as soon as he opened them. Then, with a pinch of Fajue, a black gas leaked from his fingers, dripping in the air and then flew towards the classics. Pounced.
But as soon as this group of black gas touched the restraint on the surface of the classics, it was all sucked into it by the black light and disappeared.
Liu Ming sighed slightly, and changed his single-handed technique. A spiral of invisible sword energy shot out from his fingertips. Under his control, he slowly approached the classics and walked away. It looked like it was cut directly in the dark.
The next moment, a strange scene appeared.
The spiral sword energy hadn't touched the surface restriction, but the black light on the surface flashed suddenly, was bounced away, and shot towards the wall on the other side of the secret room.
With a "boom", a knuckle-thick hole appeared on the wall.
After more than half an hour had passed, and after trying several more methods to no avail, Liu Ming frowned slightly and began to ponder.
It seems that nine out of ten of these classics are not something that he has the ability to open and view now. He immediately re-incomes it into Xumijie, and is ready to wait for the advanced stage before attempting to read this classic.
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At the same time, in a lofty mountain range thousands of miles away from Changyangfang City.
The mountain range is pitch black and stretches for thousands of miles. From time to time, a gust of cloudy wind blows in the valley, sweeping the sky with gray sand.
This is where the magical sect of one of the four Taizongs is located.
In a cave on the top of a towering black mountain, a middle-aged man with a gray robe and one-armed man was facing a closed room with a closed door tremblingly.
"Return to the matte ancestor... In the study, the magic book that the ancestor brought back three hundred years ago has suddenly disappeared." The man said with a trembling voice.
"Since it's gone, don't hurry up to check it." A cold voice came from all directions from the one-armed man.
"My subordinates found out that not long ago, Mr. Zhe, the ancestor you most favored, entered this study once." After a short pause, the one-armed man said truthfully in fear.
"waste!"
As a result, after a sudden anger came from the secret room, a wisp of inaudible yin wind fluttered out through the crack of the secret room door, and in a blink of an eye, it foamed into the middle-aged man's head.
"Old ancestor... Rao..."
Before the one-armed man could finish speaking, his head suddenly exploded with a "bang", and red and white things were scattered all over the floor.
Then, a man's low voice was heard in the secret room.
"Zhe'er is really nonsense. Those half of the classics were written by the ancient demon clan and were planted with a powerful ban. Even if he can use the secret technique to break the ban forcibly, all of them are written in real magic texts, not the demon clan. How can the person understand it? Well, when he comes back, I will take it back myself."
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At midday on the second day, in an inconspicuous shop selling puppets on the corner of the west side of Fang City.
A middle-aged man in a green robe was talking with another middle-aged Taoist priest.
"Friend Dao Xin, this is the puppet. You can see if it can be repaired." The middle-aged man said as he took out an ocher bead with some cracks on the surface from the storage bag around his waist.
"You Daoyou Ye's puppet seems to have a lot of damage." The middle-aged Taoist glanced roughly at the ball on the man's hand, and said with a slightly frowned brow.
"Daoyou Mingjian, the previous encounter with a powerful enemy, caused this puppet to be somewhat damaged and spiritually lost. Hearing that Taoist Xin is proficient in the way of puppets, he specially came to visit." The middle-aged man sighed lightly and handed the ball to the middle-aged Taoist priest. Hands.
After receiving the yellow ball, the middle-aged Taoist priest carefully observed it.
After a while, he gently tossed the ball up, and shot a magical battle towards the void with one hand. The ball flashed in the air with a yellow light, and instantly turned into a tall golden armored puppet.
It's just that the gold armor on the puppet's body is a bit tattered, and there is an inch-large hole on the left chest and the center of the eyebrows.
"To repair this puppet... It's not difficult. Just spend some more materials, re-refining, and then replace with a few spars. These materials are also stocked in our store, but I am afraid it will not be a small amount. Number." The middle-aged Taoist said after a moment of indulgence.
"As long as Friends Taoist Xin can repair this puppet as before, how many spirit stones are needed, don't hesitate to speak." The middle-aged man said with a hint of joy on his face when he heard the words.
"The repair cost is about 300,000 spiritual stones. In fact, if you add another one hundred and eighty thousand, you can buy an ordinary late stage condensate puppet again." After thinking about it, the middle-aged Taoist priest reported one. price.
"This puppet is used to being used in the lower part, so I have to trouble the daoists to repair it." After that, the middle-aged man took out 30 high-grade spirit stones from his waist and handed them to the middle-aged Taoist priest.
The middle-aged man is Liu Ming disguised as such. In the previous half day, he had visited three puppet shops separately and spent more than a hundred thousand spirit stones to repair the three lightly damaged puppets. It's just that the damage to this last one was relatively serious, so I took a small risk and asked this famous puppet master in the city to repair it.
"If this is the case, please wait here and drink some spiritual tea. In one to two hours, I can repair this puppet and return it to the Taoist." The middle-aged Taoist took the spirit stone and chuckled lightly. Said with a loud voice.
Immediately afterwards, a maid came over with a cup of tea, while the middle-aged Taoist priest turned and walked towards the back of the shop.
Liu Ming immediately sat down on the wooden chair on the side of the coffee table, took a faint sip of spiritual tea, and closed his eyes to rest up.
After more than an hour, the middle-aged Taoist priest Yiyan returned to the shop lobby again, holding a faintly glowing ochre ball in his hand.
"Friend Daoist Ye, this puppet has been repaired as before, please check one or two." The middle-aged Taoist priest gently tossed the ball as he said.
After a golden light flashed, a gleaming golden puppet armor appeared in front of them.
At this time, the puppet armor could not find any traces of damage left on his body, his eyes flashed, and his aura seemed to have returned to the level of the late stage of the condensate.
"Friend Daoist Xin is really superb, and I have to thank fellow Daoist now." Liu Ming immediately clasped his fists and thanked him.
As soon as he raised his hand, he patted the golden armored puppet a few times, and then pinched the magic trick with one hand, and then turned it into a bead and rolled it into his sleeve robe.
After Liu Ming and the middle-aged Taoist said a few more polite words to each other, they walked out of the puppet shop with satisfaction.
Now that the four puppets have all been repaired, Liu Mingdang returned to the secret room of the Bailian Pavilion even if he found a secluded corner.
However, what he didn't know was that not long afterwards, the news that the Yin-Yang Juli Mo was beheaded in one fell swoop by a new outer disciple stationed at Taiqingmen quickly spread around Changyangfang City. Naturally, It caused a lot of commotion.