Liu Ming nodded secretly.
The defensive power of this beast armor is currently only equivalent to a high-grade defensive spirit weapon, and his previous red dragon leather armor is similar.
The next moment, he clenched his hands into fists again, and there was an explosion like fried beans in the joints in his body, and then he slammed a punch into the ground.
"Boom"!
The whole secret room shook for it.
After putting away his fist, Liu Ming looked at the leather armor on his body again, and there was a burst of ecstasy in his eyes.
He could clearly feel that his strength had increased by about 10% through the blow just now.
Don't underestimate the increase in this percentage. His body is already extremely tyrannical. Compared to ordinary monks, the power of this percentage is already astonishing.
And this eight-legged siren is just a cub now. If it waits for it to become an adult, it is not difficult to imagine its terrifying extent, and it is not impossible to even increase its power by a factor of two.
In addition, as a beast armor, the eight-legged siren is naturally not just a simple armor form. The beast armor tactics also specifically record several changes and manipulation methods used to oppose the enemy.
Based on the situation of the eight-legged siren, Liu Ming slightly compared with the content in the classics, and then vaguely had a general idea of the functions that the eight-legged siren might have in the future.
For example, through certain training, the eight-legged sea monster beast armor can be transformed into gloves, shields and other forms.
When the cub grows up, he can manipulate it to phantom arms under his ribs to attack the enemy, or give birth to a pair of fleshy wings on his back to assist in flight, and so on.
After Liu Ming thought about it this way, he shot another magic trick with one hand. After the silver armor on his body was just a blur, it changed back to the pink mini octopus shape and pressed it tightly on his chest.
Seeing this, he didn't mean to take it off, so he immediately added another shirt to cover it.
After all, if the eight-legged sea monster cub is carried close to the body, not only can it be easily raised, but it can immediately be poured with mana when it is against the enemy, and it will instantly turn into a beast armor for emergency needs.
After Liu Ming finished refining the beast armor, after some consideration, he decided to choose a secret method suitable for cultivation in the crystal phase to study.
After all this time. He can stay in the mysterious space for as long as sixteen years, and he has plenty of time, so he needs to make more preparations.
So he left the cave again and drove the cloud to the Jingge of Luo Youfeng.
An hour later, Liu Ming walked out of the Jing Pavilion empty-handed, a wry smile flashed across his face.
Most of the Scriptures in the peak contain some secret techniques of ghost Taoism. Judging from the cultivation requirements and descriptions, it is obvious that there are conflicts and contradictions with the Dragon Tiger Underworld Prison Technique, and they are not suitable for their cultivation.
After Liu Ming pinched the magic formula again, he stepped on the Buddhist scripture pavilion of the Heiyun Dynasty sect and broke through the air.
After half a cup of tea, he once again came to the already familiar Zongmen Cangjing Pavilion.
After Liu Ming briefly greeted the fat deacon disciple, he walked straight to the third floor.
As a result, he stayed on the third floor for three hours. There were dozens of books to read back and forth, but he still hadn't found a more suitable secret technique.
At this moment, in a corner not far away, a black wooden cabinet caught his attention.
On the wooden cabinet there are a few yellowed classics.
"Prime Secret Art?"
After Liu Ming glanced at the small characters marked near the wooden cabinet, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He immediately stood up and walked to the black wooden cabinet, picking up a book at random and flipping through the introduction on the first few pages.
Liu Ming came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion so many times, and naturally he understood the classification of various classics quite clearly.
The so-called Primal Secret Techniques, as the name suggests, are some of the secret magical techniques of the Primordial Period. These techniques are often not bad in power, but most of them cannot be included in the ranks, and the cultivation conditions are mostly harsh. Generally, few people care about them.
After all, the aura of heaven and earth and all kinds of heaven and earth treasures in the Primordial Era are not comparable today.
After a cup of tea, he shook his head slightly, put down the classics in his hand, and picked up another classic.
Soon after, when Liu Ming was about to put an old classical book in his hand back on the wooden cabinet, Luo Hou's faint voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"Once the thunder technique of this day has been cultivated, it can absorb the power of the real thunder to restrain all the evil spirits, and it has a restraint on the magic thoughts in your body. Although it cannot completely eradicate the magic thoughts, it has a certain delay in suppressing it. effect."
"Senior take this seriously?" Liu Ming was shocked when he heard the words, and hurriedly asked in the sea of divine knowledge.
But after he asked this, his ears became extremely silent, and there was no more words from Luo Hu.
Liu Ming's face was immediately uncertain, and his thoughts turned quickly.
"Forget it, although it is still unclear what Luohu's true details are, at least until now, everything he said is true. Since the thunder technique can restrain magical thoughts on this day, most of them will not be fake."
After a bit of slander in Liu Ming's heart, he immediately turned the spell book over without hesitation, and swept away the redemption points marked at the back, but he was shocked again.
This seemingly ordinary spell book requires a staggering 600,000 contribution points, which is more than the contribution points required to borrow a Yin-Yang Separation Realm, and even more than the three-point shadow Dafa. It more than doubled.
Liu Ming blinked, and after confirming that he had read the marked contribution points correctly, he gritted his teeth and walked downstairs with this ancient magic book, and found the fat Deacon named Lu again. disciple.
"Brother Liu went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion this time, and which Falun Gong has been borrowed?" The fat deacon asked Liu Ming with a smile on his face.
"Brother Lu, I want to use the right of the inner disciple to borrow this heavenly thunder technique at half price." Liu Ming touched his nose and waved the classics in his hand, saying noncommittal.
"Tian Lei Shu? Brother Liu knows that although this technique is infinitely powerful after it is cultivated to great success, it is difficult to practice that cannot be compared with the general top-level spells. In the inner sect, few people will practice it, even if a few people are interested. , And most of them are seniors above the real pill level." The fat young man looked at the spell books in Liu Ming's hand, and said in surprise.
Although this fat deacon has a low cultivation level, he has served as a deacon in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for many years. He is also quite familiar with the introduction of various exercises and secrets in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so he will remind Liu Ming bluntly.
"Thank you Brother Lu for reminding, but Liu has decided to choose this spell." Liu Ming knew that he was also kind, arched his hand towards him, and replied firmly.
"Since Brother Liu is determined, I won't persuade you anymore, bring the token." Upon hearing this, the fat deacon said with a smile.
Liu Ming immediately took off the identity token from his waist and handed it to the fat young man.
The young man surnamed Lu flicked his sleeves and took out a blue jade pen, and lightly tapped it on Liu Ming's token. After a little blue light, the contribution points were reduced by 300,000.
After doing this, he once again used a jade pen to point on the sky thunder technique in Liu Ming's hand, and a cyan light flashed into the book, and the prohibition in the book was fleeting.
"Brother Liu, the prohibition on this classic has been lifted. You only need to copy it on the jade slip, and then take the vow to take it away." The young man named Lu received the jade pen and returned the token to Liu Ming. , Said.
"So thank you Brother Lu."
After receiving the identity token, Liu Ming took out a crystal jade slip and pasted it on this classic. In an instant, a light silver halo flashed, and rows of tiny words appeared on the jade slip, and then disappeared again. Pass away.
After Liu Ming put the jade slip into Xumijie, he swore the scriptures as usual and put the book on the three-story black cabinet. He hurriedly bid farewell to the young man surnamed Lu and stepped back on the black cloud. Dongfu.
As soon as he returned to the cave, he walked into the secret room without saying a word, sat cross-legged on the futon, took out the crystal jade slip and stuck it on his forehead, his divine consciousness seeped out, and he began to comprehend the sky thunder technique. Practice methods.
A few days passed in a flash, and Liu Ming had spent a lot of thought before finally fully comprehending this archaic spell.
Although he was very exhausted, he finally understood why this spell is so powerful that few disciples in the door take it as an elective.
According to the records in the classics, this sky thunder technique, as its name suggests, is a spell that can only be practiced with the help of the power of sky thunder.
In this way, even a disciple with amazing talent in the art of art, every time there is a thunderstorm, he will not pull the time to cultivate, I am afraid it will take more than a hundred years to be a beginner.
But for Liu Ming, the sky thunder technique must be able to restrain the devilish energy, at least after it has been completed, and according to its current situation, it will take thousands of years to practice.
For such a long time, he naturally could not wait.
Just as Liu Ming understood the time it took for his cultivator's Sky Thunder Technique, his face instantly turned white and red, and suddenly his eyes closed, slowly pouring mana into the Huntian stele.
After a moment, after a buzzing in his ears, and his eyes went dark, he was already in the grey and mysterious space.
And a young man was standing not far ahead with his hands on his back. It was Luo Huo.
"Senior Luohu, you only told me that after the thunder technique was completed on this day, it has the effect of restraining the magical thoughts in the body, but you did not tell me that the cultivation of this spell requires thunderous weather." Liu Ming sighed and asked with a wry smile. .
"Hmph, since I let you choose this spell, I have my own reason."
When Luo Hui heard the words, he only replied faintly, and then his expressionless sleeves flicked, and the magic pupils on the stele beside him suddenly shone brightly.
Liu Ming only felt that the scenery around him was blurry, and he was in a barren land, high in the sky with dark clouds, countless thunder and lightning were turning into stripes of silver snakes dancing wildly.
"Bang La"!
A thick thunder and lightning hit Liu Ming's place instantly.
"Tian Lei?"
Liu Ming was not surprised, so he could only force his body to twist, but his shoulder was still hit by the thunderous lightning.
His body stumbled, and a burnt black wound several inches long appeared on his shoulder. The silver electric wires "cracked" on the surface of his body immediately, and a burnt smell immediately radiated from his body.