In Luo Youfeng's cave, Liu Ming sat cross-legged in the secret room, holding the silver pill that he had obtained in Xiaoyan Realm in his hand.
The pill is the size of a thumb, and the whole body is wrapped in three-color flames. The surface is bright silver, and the breath is sharp and restrained. Everything is the same as recorded in the ancient books. It is indeed a sword pill, and it is superficial. The three golden pill patterns also show that this is still a graded pill, which is much more refined than the one refined by the elder favorite.
Liu Ming carefully clamped the pill with two fingers, looking at it over and over again, and the more he looked at it, the more he was pleased, and he couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth.
With this graded fighting sword pill, it means that he has a great hope to cultivate into a sword pill in the future, and thus go further on the road of sword repair.
But it doesn't need to think too much to know that to use this pill, at least it is possible to possess the Yuanling Flying Sword, and to achieve a certain level of self-cultivation.
After thinking about it this way, Liu Ming turned it over with one hand, and again carefully retracted the medicine pill into the brocade box, and put it into the Xumi Ring.
After all, he hadn't even practiced the Yuanling Flying Sword at this moment, and he was still early to sacrifice the sword pill. Naturally, he had to store this precious pill first.
In the following time, after Liu Ming quietly pondered for a while, he collected the distracting thoughts and began to sink his heart, and continued to concentrate on practicing the flying magical power of the sword.
In the previous hard training, he has initially achieved the integration of mana and flying sword body. The following is the question of proficiency.
Liu Ming once again read through the part about flying swords in Taigang Sword Art, immediately got up and stood up, pinched the sword art with one hand, and shook his sleeve robe with the other hand.
"Swish"!
The cyan flying sword flew out of his sleeve robe, and rose to the size of a meter in the wind, and fell under his feet, and the cyan sword aura suddenly spread out.
Liu Ming leaped slightly, and then landed on the sword body, the sword in his hand condensed.
"Swish"!
He immediately turned the sword into a cyan light, and shot out.
The space in the secret room is narrow, and the flying speed of the sword is extremely fast, and it almost hit the wall of the cave in the blink of an eye.
Liu Ming hurriedly changed the sword tactics in his hand, and only after a turning point in manipulating the flying sword, he was able to avoid hitting the wall.
But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another flashed into another stone wall.
In a few back and forth, Liu Ming and the cyan sword shadow under his step "bang" and slammed into the wall firmly.
There was a barrier restriction in the cave. After this collision, a circle of milky white halo suddenly appeared, but it was not really destroyed.
However, Liu Ming relied on the strength of his own physical body, and the whole person stood up again as if nothing had happened. After moving his body, he continued to pinch the sword technique to practice.
Only in this narrow space can you exercise your sword flying skills best.
As the saying goes, the so-called cultivation has no years, this time he retreats for three full years.
In the secret room of Liuming Cave Mansion, blue light is everywhere, and the wind is surging.
But seeing a blue sword light, like a catkins swaying in the wind, while drifting, he has already traveled back and forth in the secret room, unspeakably comfortable, flying freely in such a small space, There is no longer any sense of clumsiness before.
At the next moment, seeing the azure light pulling out a dazzling afterimage with a slight stagnation, the cyan light and shadow in the room was instantly retracted, and after it was condensed, Liu Ming was exposed.
At this moment, his whole person was suspended in the air, and the cyan flying sword at his feet uttered buzzing softly.
However, when I look at the secret room again, I feel speechless. I can see that the walls on all sides are filled with cracks.
Three years of hard cultivation, I don't know how many times I have been in close contact with the wall. Even with extremely powerful restrictions, I can't resist the bombardment over the years. Today, the walls are covered with traces of flying sword impact.
But fortunately, he has finally finally cultivated the Imperial Sword Technique to the greatest level, and has also mastered the Imperial Sword Flying in one fell swoop, and he is truly able to control it freely.
After that, he didn't need to spend his time on the cultivation of this supernatural power, but after a lot of thoughts, he put away the flying sword, and after finishing his clothes, he went directly out of the cave.
As soon as Fang came to the outside of the cave, he flipped his hand and took out the map of Wanling Mountain. After sweeping the divine sense, he stepped on the flying sword again, turning into a blue sword light, and galloped towards the sword soul palace.
The reason why he practiced the sword art so painstakingly, the purpose is naturally to be able to have more control when he enters this hall.
It didn't take long for a cyan sword light to reach a canyon not far from the Heavenly Sword Peak, but covered by a white mist.
This gorge is very secretive. If he hadn't found someone to mark this location on the map beforehand, I am afraid it would be really hard to find.
Liu Ming determined the canyon in front of him, and after confirming that it was indistinguishable from the map, he drove the flying sword on the sole of his foot to escape directly into the white mist.
After a cup of tea, the blue sword light came to the depths of the canyon, in front of a simple and ordinary hall that looked extremely ordinary.
After the green light converged, Liu Ming's figure appeared.
He put the flying sword away, and his eyes quickly swept away at the same time.
But seeing the big stone in front of the main hall was engraved with the three simple and vigorous blood-red characters of "Sword Soul Palace". At first glance, there were teeth and claws, but between the lines, there was a proud sword intent to dominate the world.
When Liu Mingfang saw the boulder, he seemed to perceive the spirit of the Sumi sword embryo in his own sea of spirit with a sense of eagerness.
He shook his heart, and immediately turned over and took out the grey talisman he had bestowed.
Before coming here, he also had some understanding of this sword soul palace, knowing that there is no guard around this palace, but there is a set of Liangyi sword spirit array nearby. Anyone who dares to trespass will be endlessly affected. The sword energy instantly smashed into fleshy mud.
Liu Ming immediately urged his mana and injected it into the talisman in his hand.
As a result, Fu Yin suddenly spontaneously ignited, and countless grey air rushed out from it, causing ripples to appear in the nearby void, immediately enveloping his figure.
The next moment, Liu Ming only felt lighter, and involuntarily galloped away in a certain direction.
As a result, after a few breaths, when the gray air gathered around him, when he saw the surrounding scenery again, he was already in a gray boundless space.
"This is the Sword Soul Palace?"
Liu Ming looked around curiously, but found that the eyes were full of gray mist, and the dark gray ground under his feet looked like a desolate scene.
"Huh, that's not right!"
Liu Ming reacted instantly. In these so-called gray mists, bursts of faint sword intent were constantly exuding. The gray mist itself seemed to be a living thing.
The Sumi sword embryo in his body seemed to sense something general at this moment, and immediately hummed slightly.
With a move of Liu Ming's heart, he reminded him of his one-handed sword art, and then began to guide the scattered sword intent around him into the spirit sea.
When the gray energy around it was absorbed by it seven or eighty-eight, only felt that the originally almost transparent Sumi Void Sword Embryo in the Spirit Sea had faintly brightened, and began to emit a cheerful whisper.
"What Elder Zhong said is really true. This sword soul palace is full of sword intent energy, which can quickly restore the lost spirit of the sword embryo." Liu Ming was surprised at this situation.
However, the free sword intent energy absorbed is too scarce. At this rate, it will take at least seven or eight years to fully recover.
And the talisman that Elder Zhong gave him, naturally, it is impossible for him to stay in the Sword Soul Palace for such a long time.
"It seems that we still have to kill the sword soul here as much as possible according to what Elder Zhong said, so as to absorb the sword intent energy as soon as possible."
Liu Ming thought of this, and immediately moved his feet, a cloud of cyan sword light enveloped his body, and shot out in an instant.
In the end, he didn't escape much, but he heard a "swish" coming from the side!
But seeing a gray light suddenly lasing from not far away, it came directly to Liu Ming's sword light.
Liu Ming raised his eyebrows, not angry but rather happy, his figure was slightly stagnant, and he waved his hand to make a blue sword energy with his sword fingers.
According to what he had learned before, there are no other creatures in this sword soul palace, only the sword soul formed by the concentration of sword intent energy here, as long as it is killed, it can draw pure sword intent energy.
With a "pop", the cyan sword aura suddenly shattered the gray light, and shot directly to the ground without fail.
After a blast, a big pit appeared on the ground.
At the same time, a gray phantom jumped out, and in a flash, it rushed to more than ten feet away.
Only then did Liu Ming see the appearance of the so-called Sword Soul. He turned out to be a bare human figure, but his body was covered with a layer of mist, but his eyes flashed with two inches of long crystals, and he stared at Liu Ming fiercely. put.
Seeing this, Liu Ming frowned.
This human-shaped sword soul seems to have a certain degree of spiritual wisdom, and has become a certain kind of spiritual existence, but the body exudes not low sword energy fluctuations. From the perspective of mana alone, it is no less inferior to the monks in the early stage of the liquid. .
According to the classics in the Cangjing Pavilion, the great ancestor of the Taiqing Sect who moved the Soul of the Sword Palace, in order to make this temple a forbidden place for training disciples of swordsmanship, a special prohibition was placed here. In this space, you can only use flying swords and kendo magical powers. Once you use other spells or spirit weapons, you will be rejected by this hall and immediately teleported out.
As a result, he could only use the sword tactics and the flying sword to face the sword soul in front of him.
Liu Ming's thoughts turned sharply, but his hand movements did not slow down any more. With one hand, just a pinch, a cyan light shot out from the soles of his feet and rolled towards the opposite human-shaped sword soul.
The human-shaped sword soul on the opposite side also reacted extremely sensitively. Facing the cyan sword light from the electric shot, his figure suddenly retreated back violently, and at the same time opened his mouth a gray sword light, which was twice as thick as the previous gray light. It looked like a cyan sword light was greeted.