"Hey, isn't this Junior Brother Liu?" Just as Liu Ming stood still, a gentle female voice came over.
Liu Ming turned his head to look, and saw a woman in bright yellow dress walking not far away. Her eyes were bright, her skin was like fat, and a pink ribbon was tied around her slender willow waist.
It was Long Yanfei who had had several bonds with him.
"It turned out to be Senior Sister Long, it's really been a long time since I saw her." Liu Ming was a little surprised to meet this woman here, but he immediately calmed down and said politely.
Long Yan Fei is a proud disciple on Tianjian Peak, not only looks like an immortal, but also has a dusty temperament, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of crystal transformation, and he is also well-known in Tianjian Peak.
"I heard that Junior Brother Liu successfully broke through the Crystallization Phase a few days ago. Yan Fei has not had time to come to congratulate him in the future. Junior Brother will not blame it." Long Yanfei smiled lightly, and looked towards Liu Ming as she looked towards him.
"Senior Sister Long said and laughed, and it was a fluke that I broke through this realm." Liu Ming replied with a wry smile.
"By the way, Junior Brother Liu, you are a busy person, why did you have free time to come to our Heavenly Sword Peak today?" Long Yanfei asked with a change of tone after a faint smile.
After Liu Ming's thoughts turned, he calmly replied:
"Sister Sister, coming to Tianjian Peak next time is actually looking for a method of refining the body of the embryo of a sword, so as to prepare for the infusion of the Yuanling Flying Sword."
"Yuan Ling Feijian? The body of the sword embryo? So, Junior Brother Liu already has the spirit of the sword embryo, and he plans to follow the path of sword repair in the future!" When Long Yanfei heard the words, his eyes flashed, as if he meant something. generally.
"It's also a coincidence that I obtained the refining method of the Sword Embryo Spirit. The power is still so-so." After Liu Ming's thoughts turned for a while, his face was said as usual, and he suddenly turned over with one hand, a small pale white sword. A phantom slowly emerged from the palm of his hand, and suddenly became motionless.
Long Yanfei breathed unconsciously, staring closely at the looming spirit of the sword embryo in Liu Ming's fingers. After a while, a trace of disappointment flashed in her beautiful eyes.
She has always managed to get close to Liu Ming in order to explore the Taigang sword embryo left by the Liuyin real person, but the spirit of the sword embryo in front of her is extremely weak. It seems that it has just been trained for a short time, and the image is as good as the Taigang sword embryo. The big difference is obviously not the one cultivated by Liuyin.
"It is impossible for a sword repairer to cultivate two completely different sword embryo spirits at the same time. It seems that the ancestor, Junior Brother Liu, really hasn't obtained the sword embryo spirit left by the ancestor."
Long Yanfei sighed in her heart, but said with a constant expression on the surface:
"The Sword Embryo Spirit cultivated by Junior Brother is quite extraordinary. It's a pity that the time for warming up is short and the strength is somewhat weak. Even with a suitable Sword Embryo body, it is not suitable for smelting the Yuanling Flying Sword for the time being. "
"Senior Sister's eyes are like a torch, and I don't want to refine the Yuanling Flying Sword right away, but I want to first take a sword embryo body to refine the method, and then collect the appropriate materials, and slowly refine it." Liu Ming said. Said.
"In that case, Junior Brother Liu just let me see Master Liang. His old man happened to be in charge of the Jingge of the original vein. However, the secret technique of sword cultivation in the original vein has never been spread out. Whether you can get it, it depends on Junior Brother. It's good fortune." Long Yanfei replied after thinking for a while.
Liu Ming naturally thanked him repeatedly.
Then the two of them had a chat without a word, and they walked past a row of houses in front of them, and then through a large square behind, and then turned around the building complex a few times before they came to a gray-black attic.
Right above the gate of this attic, a huge plaque was hung on the four huge ancient seal scripts of "Heaven Sword Jingge" written in thick ink.
And in the attic, you can see rows of bookshelves in a shadowy manner.
Long Yanfei led Liu Ming straight into it.
At this time, Liu Ming discovered that this inconspicuous Jingge from the outside was quite wide inside. Rows of sandalwood bookshelves were neatly arranged on the flat terrazzo floor, and the shelves were stacked. Volumes of scriptures.
But all the classics and scriptures are covered by light shields of different sizes, which obviously cannot be easily accessed by outsiders.
Long Yanfei did not stay here much, but went straight to a door in the inner room.
"Junior Brother Liu, please wait a moment here, I'll go in and tell Master to explain your coming." Long Yanfei said hello and walked in.
Liu Ming had to stand outside obediently, looking around the environment boredly.
The scale of the Jingge here is naturally much smaller than that of the Zongmen Tibetan Jingge, but it is very clean and tidy. Each row of bookshelves is marked with annotations and placed in different categories. It seems to be guarded here. The person is also a strict temperament.
On the inner side of the first floor of the attic, there is a mahogany staircase, which seems to lead to the second floor, but I don’t know if the upper floor is also full of classics.
Before long, Long Yanfei walked out of it and said with a sweet smile:
"The elder Liang Gong is inside. I have already told him what the younger brother is coming. Please go in."
"Thank you, Senior Sister." Liu Ming thanked him and walked in.
Long Yanfei quietly glanced at Liu Ming's back, and after a few more thoughts, she turned and walked out of the Jingge with her long sleeves lightly.
After Liu Ming opened the door, there was a rather spacious room inside, but the furnishings were extremely simple. On the bluestone floor, there were two hardwood chairs next to the door, and inside was a large desk of the same color.
A tall man wearing a blue soap robe, sitting on a bamboo chair behind the desk, was shaking his head and holding a white book.
"Luo Youfeng disciple Liu Ming, I have seen Elder Liang." Standing at the door, Liu Ming bowed deeply to the man and said respectfully.
The soap-robed man moved slightly, and he seemed to notice the existence of Liu Ming and looked up.
As a result, as soon as Liu Mingfang touched the opponent's eyes, he felt dizzy and stinging in his eyes. He couldn't even see the opposite side. He intuitively felt that the opponent's deep eyes resembled a pair of sharp swords, exuding a sharp sword intent.
Liu Ming's heart shook, and the crystals in the sea of spirits suddenly circulated automatically, and the extremely pure mana suddenly rushed out of the 153 crystals, and directly rushed into the eyes through the veins in the body, and the spiritual consciousness The spirit of the sword embryo floating quietly in the sea also exudes a bit of cold sword aura, straight through the eyes, which can resist the sharp sword intent in the eyes of the soap-robed man.
Seeing this, the man in soap robes flashed a hint of surprise in his eyes. He raised his arm and stretched out a finger to gently point towards Liu Ming.
A sharp "chirp"!
A slender sword aura that was like hair shot out, and in a blink of an eye it came to Liu Ming's eyes.
Before the sword qi came, a mountain-like sharp sword intent had already surged into the ocean!
In Liu Ming's induction, there seemed to be an extra giant blade in front of him, making him almost breathlessly suffocating.
Liu Ming was horrified, and without thinking, a blue sword shadow lit up on his hand, his body spun around, his arms blurred, and he didn't know how many sword auras he slashed in an instant.
The dense cyan sword aura slashed on the crystal clear sword wire, but they collapsed and died in a crackling sound, causing the sword wire to pause slightly.
Liu Ming's wrist flicked, and the cyan flying sword shot out with a "swish", turning into a phantom Zhang Xu's great sword, and slashed on the wire of the sword.
There was a "bang".
A ball of light emerged, countless sword qi bursts out in all directions, and it seemed that everything around him would be chopped out.
The man in the soap robe facing him just flicked his sleeves, and after a strange wave rolled up, all his sword energy flashed out.
At the same time, Liu Ming only felt a surge of great energy, his face surged with blood, and it took three steps before he could stand still.
"Yes, if you can catch the Heavenly Star Sword Qi that contains my success, it seems that you have practiced the skill of Imperial Sword well. Come here." The soap-robed man then glanced at Liu Ming and said lightly.
"Be more merciful under Master Uncle!"
Liu Ming could only bow and replied with a grin, then with one hand, he retracted the cyan small sword back into his sleeve, and walked over respectfully.
At this time, he had already seen the face of the opposite party clearly. He was a man in his forties, with long hands and wide arms, and a strange appearance.
"Fairy has already told me about your matter. With this token, go to the second floor of the Buddhist scripture pavilion to choose a refining technique for the body of a sword embryo. But there is one thing to remind you in advance. You are not a disciple of the peak, so the contribution points you need to exchange for any exercise will be 30% higher than that of the disciple of the peak." The soap-robed man said in his mouth, and raised his hand to throw a silver token.
"Thank you Uncle Master for your accomplishment." Liu Ming was overjoyed and took the token.
"Your Master Yin Jiuling and I are close friends, and if you mention him to the Liang Palace, he will naturally know. If not, I would not agree with a disciple of the outer peak who can easily enter the main meridian pavilion. Okay. Now, you can go down.” The soap-robed man said quietly, then he waved his hand and looked down at the book in his hand.
Liu Ming was a little surprised when he heard the words, and immediately bowed again, turned and retreated.
After a cup of tea, on the stairs leading to the second floor through the pavilion, Liu Ming looked at the barrier that was light to almost transparent in front of him.
After moving his eyebrows, he flipped his hand to take out the silver token and poured some mana into it.
Suddenly white light circulated above the token, and then a white beam of light shot out from it.
At the next moment, a circle of ripples appeared on the barrier, and then there was a hole for one person to enter.
Seeing this, Liu Ming smiled, put away the token, and walked towards the second floor.
The layout on the second floor and the first floor are generally the same. There are also rows of tall sandalwood bookshelves. However, the classics above are kept in the form of jade slips, not physical books.
On each jade slip, a jade card was hung on it, clearly marking the content of the jade slip and the required contribution points, and there was also a light curtain covering it.