After a long time, Liu Ming's spiritual consciousness slowly withdrew from the jade slip, but his mouth began to recite a low mantra. At the same time, his palm opened, and a black smoke ball appeared on each of his five fingers, as his lips opened and closed. Slight expansion and contraction.
When the black smoke ball grew to the size of an egg, he pointed the five-point smoke ball on the mummy's head.
At the same time, a faint yellow light immediately appeared on the skin of the mummy, blocking the intrusion of the black smoke ball.
Seeing this scene, Liu Ming's face was not surprised and rejoiced, and the curse in his mouth was anxious, and the black smoke ball slowly passed through the yellow light curtain.
After a stick of incense, all the black smoke balls fell into the dried corpse in a flash.
Liu Ming spit out softly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The secret technique of refining the corpse given by Uncle Yan really has some doorways, and a strand of spiritual knowledge is hidden in the smoke ball, and it has quietly invaded the inside of the mummy.
However, when he flashed his spirit from the smoke ball and swept the entire body, he was surprised again.
This corpse looked skinny, but the density of its flesh was incredible.
Liu Ming himself is half a body refiner, his body is tough, and the bones in his body are denser. It is no longer comparable to the average body refiner of the same level, but compared with this dry corpse, it is insignificant. where it goes.
According to his divine mind, the density of each part of this dried corpse's body is almost ten times that of its body.
Such a tyrannical body, I am afraid that even if it is cut with a real soul flying sword, it will not hurt anymore.
Liu Ming thought in amazement, but waved with one hand. With a single wave of his hand, an arc-shaped wind blade condensed and hit the mummy.
With a "pop", the wind blade shattered into light spots, and there was no trace left on the dry skin of the corpse.
"Sure enough"
Liu Ming murmured, and a silver ball of light appeared on his fingers again.
The next moment, he roared, and after a silver arc flashed, it struck the mummy, which was the sky thunder technique he had cultivated painstakingly.
As a result, after the "cracking" silver arc flow passed, the lightning thunder and smoke disappeared, but the yellow corpse was still intact, not even a bit of charred black was left.
Seeing this situation, Liu Ming's magic arts in his hands were constantly changing in the following time, and various spells rained on the mummy one after another, but unsurprisingly, they all disappeared in a flash, even the swordsmanship. Cut it on it, and it didn't leave a trace.
After tossing a cup of tea in this way, Liu Ming stopped with a mixed expression of joy and sorrow.
The dry corpse in front of him has not undergone any sacrifices, and its hardness is completely comparable to the defensive treasure of the prototype level of the magic weapon.
Although Master Yan's corpse refining secret technique is good, especially when the corpse refining advances, he has many unique insights, but it is obviously not applicable to the corpse in this celestial image realm.
But if you want to thoroughly understand this dry corpse, and even refine it into a corpse refining, obviously you need a higher-level corpse refining method.
After Wang Shixing sighed, Liu Ming cherished it with a wave of his hand and put it in Xumijie.
A moment later, at the entrance of a cave mansion near the top of Luoyou Peak, a black cloud flew up from it, and headed towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion amidst the roaring sound of the sky.
"Brother Liu, have you come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to look up the classics again?" Seeing Liu Ming's figure appeared at the door, the fat Deacon surnamed Lu immediately greeted him with a smile.
Liu Ming was startled when he heard the words, and immediately came over.
The last time I came here was before entering the mysterious space. It seemed that more than ten years had passed, but to the outsiders, it was only two months apart.
"Hehe, Liu encountered some doubts while practicing, so I can only come here to see what the seniors have learned." Liu Ming smiled back, and then walked in quickly.
He was already quite familiar with the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, went straight to the third floor, and began to read various ancient books about Yuanling Flying Sword and Corpse Refining.
It was just after noon, and it was also the time when the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was the most popular in the day. People came in and out from time to time, but they all subconsciously slowed down their footsteps.
Half an hour later, in front of a bookshelf on the east side of the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Liu Ming put down a jade slip with "Artemisia Sword Classic" on its surface from his forehead, with a hint of disappointment on his face.
Although there are many books on the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the quality is uneven. Among these books on swordsmanship, most of them are the essence of some imperial swordsmanship, but there are very few mentions of the refining methods of the body of the sword embryo. Even if there were, they were just some ordinary refining methods for the body of sword embryos, which were far from what Liu Ming had expected, and they were simply not applicable to Taigang Sword Art.
Just as he was worried, two young disciples walked over on the other side of the bookshelf, all dressed in bright yellow clothes, judging from the sword-shaped patterns on the cuffs, they seemed to be inner disciples of Tianjian Peak.
Liu Ming glanced slightly, then turned his head indifferently, and continued to search on the bookshelf.
"Brother Kaiyuan, didn't you waste time here? Although the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has a lot of books, most of them are in general terms. If you want to talk about the secret book of the sword tactics, you might as well look for it in the Scripture Pavilion of your own vein." The youth whispered absently.
"I know this naturally. My Four Seasons Sword Art practice has reached a bottleneck, and now I need to find some inspiration to break through. It's just a chance to come here." Another person said, taking a green light from the bookshelf in front of him. The misty jade slip stuck to his forehead and slowly read it.
However, the voice of the two talking softly reached Liu Ming's ears, but his heart moved.
He does not mean that.
The two people's casual words reminded him that among the mountain peaks of the inner disciples, Tianjian Peak is famous for the swordsmanship, and of course it is reasonable to go to Tianjian Peak to find things related to Feijian.
In this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there is almost no exquisite sword embryo refining technique, but there may not be none on the Heavenly Sword Peak.
It is like Luo Youfeng’s own Jing Pavilion, which also stores various ghost methods collected by the predecessors of the past generations, as well as the rare books of secret techniques written by various predecessors. After Liu Ming worshipped Luo Youfeng, I have been there several times.
Although this Zongnei Zangjing Pavilion is open to all disciples, although there are many classics and all-encompassing content, it is obvious that when it comes to a certain type of exercise and secret technique, it is obviously more subtle than the collection of books in the peaks of each branch.
"Such a simple truth, why didn't I think of it before." Liu Ming couldn't help pressing his forehead, and murmured a little depressed.
After understanding this, he immediately put the jade slip in his hand back on the bookshelf in front of him, and began to look up the secret technique related to corpse refining.
But not long after, Liu Ming's face was full of surprise.
Although there are many cheats related to corpse refining in the Zangjing Pavilion, they all stop at the refining of corpses at the stage of crystal transformation. Not to mention the celestial phenomena, it is the only method of refining corpses in the real pill realm. Can't find a star.
In fact, it is not only the technique of refining the corpse, but the other exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion here only mention the real pill realm, and the higher-level techniques are not mentioned at all.
After thinking about it for a while, Liu Ming vaguely understood what was going on, but after putting the book he was holding back to its original position, he still reluctantly went downstairs and went directly to the fat deacon disciple. in front of.
"Why, Brother Liu found what he was looking for so soon?" When the fat deacon saw Liu Ming, he asked with a smile.
"That's not true. But, Brother Lu, I don't know what I'm going to do, and I want to ask you something." Liu Ming asked very politely after he handed it over.
"Senior Brother Liu has any doubts, just ask, the younger brother must know everything." Fatty was startled beforehand, but immediately replied without thinking.
Liu Ming naturally thanked him, and after hesitating for a while, he asked:
"Liu has come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion a lot, but now I discovered that there does not seem to be any celestial phenomena in this place, and there are even very few related classics in the True Pill. two?"
"It turns out that Brother Liu came this time to look up the Celestial Phenomenon Secret Art." Upon hearing this, the fat deacon disciple couldn't help showing a look of surprise.
After all, Liu Ming is now worthy of entering the early stage of crystal transformation. According to common sense, the secret techniques of the True Pill Realm are far and deep enough for him, let alone the celestial phenomenon.
"In the following recent cultivating doubts, it may be necessary to compare and comprehend some of the ancient celestial phenomena exercises, so this question will arise." Liu Ming naturally did not tell the truth, and dealt with a few vaguely.
When the deacon surnamed Lu heard the words, it was a bit of a shock.
He is the deacon of the Cangjing Pavilion, and he often encounters some disciples who raise a lot of weird questions. Similar questions have naturally been raised by many people, and he immediately replied without hesitation:
"Brother Liu didn't know that the Buddhist scripture pavilion here is mainly open to disciples of the inner and outer sects. These disciples are generally cultivated from the liquid phase to the crystal phase, so the related spells here are at most in the real pill. When the inner disciple’s cultivation base reaches the real pill realm, they will automatically be promoted to the secret disciple, and all the secret techniques involving the Celestial Phenomenon realm are the true direct secret techniques of this school, and only secret disciples have it. I have the qualifications to study. Naturally, this kind of classics cannot be placed here."
"Of course, this sect has also set rules. If the internal and external disciples make enough credit for the sect, the sect may also directly reward the celestial phenomenon realm secret technique, but this has nothing to do with this pavilion. ".
Liu Ming nodded thoughtfully after hearing the many responses from the fat deacon. Obviously, the answer was similar to what he had thought.
He immediately chatted with the fat deacon a few more words, then left the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and flew in a certain direction together with black clouds on the bottom of his feet.
Half an hour later, he soared to the vicinity of the famous Tianjian Peak in Wanling Mountain.
This mountain is majestic, towering into the clouds, the mountain is steep and straight, and the clouds and mist around the mountainside, at first glance, it looks like a giant sword that opens up to the ground.
Looking at the top of Tianjian Peak, there are rows of neatly arranged aboriginal buildings, with cornices and corners, which are quite different from the dark and strange style of Luo Youfeng.
After Liu Ming looked in the air for a while, he flew and landed on a white jade platform in front of the Abode.