According to the classics, the yellow turban clone refined with this secret method not only has a certain degree of autonomous spirituality, but its strength can also increase with the increase of the cultivator’s own strength, and it depends on the quality of the yellow turban warrior runemen when they were first refined. It depends, generally it can have 30 to 70% of the strength of the main body, it can be said.
After all, if Liu Ming advances to a true pill or celestial phenomenon in the future, a clone with 50 to 70% of its strength can be imagined.
The liquid in this silver bowl was made by Liu Ming's previous records in the ancient books. During the last few years of the Southern Wilderness, he went to many shops and auctions before he managed to collect all the various elixir configurations. , One of the herbal medicines named "Fu Ling Cao", he still specially spent nearly two million Ling Shi, just worth buying a plant from the black market, specially used to mix this spiritual liquid.
According to ancient records, this spirit liquid was specially prepared to restore the spirituality of the Yellow Turban Warrior Fulu. After all, this Fulu was refined in ancient times, and it has been a little broken and damaged after so many years.
In a series of battles in the past, Liu Ming also ordered the Yellow Turban Rune Soldier to explode at critical moments, which may greatly damage his spirituality. Now if you want to sacrifice the clone, you must first warm it up in the spiritual liquid. Let's talk about restoring some spirituality.
At this moment Liu Ming stretched out two white fingers, carefully took out the talisman from the lavender liquid, and moved it to the thin end in front of his eyes to measure it.
This spiritual fluid is really extraordinary!
However, seeing that the yellow talisman with a dim and dull surface is now like a newly refined one, the damaged parts on it, as well as some large and small broken places, have been repaired by themselves, without the need to inject spiritual energy. On the surface of Fulu was a layer of faint golden light shining endlessly.
Liu Ming nodded in satisfaction, put the talisman in the silver bowl again to soak, then raised his sleeves, closed the bowl cover and put it away.
He was about to wait to find a good opportunity, and it was precisely when he began to sacrifice the golden strongman clone.
Seeing that it was late, he left the secret room and returned to the bedroom of the cave mansion.
Fighting fiercely with the thunder monsters in the celestial realm every day is not easy. Whether it is mental or physical, he will receive a great sense of oppression. Now he needs to sleep well and restore his mental power to its fullest. state.
Early the next morning, Liu Ming woke up early, and after getting up, he went straight back to the secret room, closed his eyes in the sea of divine consciousness, and realized the Taigang Sword Art.
Now that he has broken through to the late stage of crystal transformation, the various secrets of the sword expelling that were originally recorded in the Taigang Sword Art that have been coveted for a long time can finally start to learn.
After such three days and nights, he retreated from the sea of divine consciousness with his eyes wide open, and there was a faint look in his eyes.
After thinking about it for a while, he closed his eyes again, entered the mysterious space, and flicked his sleeves to take out the Transfiguration Insect.
He pointed at the magic pupil on the Huntian monument with one hand, slowly injecting the spiritual power from the awakening insect into it.
The next moment, the magic pupil suddenly opened, Liu Ming only felt a dazzling light hit, when he saw the foreground of his eyes clearly, there was a bald, rocky mountain range of different heights in front of him, except for the level. Outside the peaks of Qi, there are gravels of different sizes.
This method of creating simple illusions on his own without Luo Hui was only able to achieve Liu Ming after Luo Hui suddenly increased his authority over the "prison cage" a few years ago.
However, he can only create the simplest illusions such as deserts and grasslands, and he cannot create complex illusions such as spirit beasts, powerful enemies, or thunderstorms.
According to Luo Hui, he needs to wait for him to be absorbed by the "prison cage" several times before he can barely do it.
But even so, Liu Ming was already very satisfied.
After all, some magical powers were cultivated and tried in the secret room, and they could not be displayed in any way. With this illusion, you can boldly give it a try.
After Liu Ming swept his eyes around, he raised one arm and gently tossed the golden small sword. After spinning around in the void, the golden small sword floated steadily in mid-air.
There was a flash of light in Liu Ming's eyes, and the sword in his hand condensed, and the surface of the small sword shone with golden light, instantly turning into a golden sword light that was seven or eight feet long.
At this moment, his hands floated, and he dashed to the top a few imaginary times, while muttering words in his mouth.
Suddenly after the sword light uttered a clear sound, it turned into more than one, and as he clicked once, it split into a sword light.
After a while, eight golden rays of golden light appeared out of thin air in the void, and each one was as same as the most primitive one.
"go with!"
He whispered a word in his mouth, and after a tremor of nine sword lights in the void, they all shot out together, and under the flashing golden light, the small half of the sky was dyed golden and dazzling.
"Boom" came one after another!
After a piece of golden light flashed quickly, the small pinnacles touched the golden light, and instantly turned into a burst of broken stones and ejected away.
"This sword light differentiation technique is really magical!"
Seeing this situation, Liu Ming muttered to himself.
Then, the sword art in his hand changed, and the nine golden sword rainbows not far away flew back, and once again merged into one golden sword.
The next moment, a hot red fireball condensed from his fingertips. As he murmured, his index finger flicked lightly, and the fireball flew towards the golden sword with a "poof".
Something strange happened.
The fireball did not hit the golden sword, but around the sword body about an inch away, turned into a mini fire dragon with thick fingers, tightly wrapping the golden sword, and the void around the sword was affected by the flames. There is also a slight distortion caused by the temperature.
Seeing this scene, Liu Ming nodded in satisfaction, condensed his one-handed sword art, and pointed out somewhere in the void.
A golden sword light wrapped in a fire dragon, with a thick golden sword beam, shot out with a "swish", like a knife cutting tofu, splitting a huge stone several meters in size into two.
The two halves of the huge boulder that had been split suddenly burned fiercely, and instantly turned into a scorched ashes and disappeared with the wind.
Later, he tried to attach the power of water and lightning to the sword body, and found that the effect was quite extraordinary.
In this way, if the opponent uses a certain attribute technique to attack or defend, they can add mutual restraint attributes to the Yuanling Flying Sword, which can not only exert the power of swordsmanship, but also get twice the result with half the effort, and defeat the enemy. effect.
On the second day, he was still in a secluded valley illusion.
In mid-air, the golden flying sword galloped towards a giant Shifeng more than a hundred meters away amidst the sound of breaking through the air.
However, when the golden flying sword flew through the void somewhere, it seemed to be submerged in the void and disappeared instantly.
After just a breath, a circle of ripples appeared in the void in front of the giant stone peak, and the golden light flashed, and the golden small sword suddenly passed through it, and rushed towards the giant stone peak without any reduction.
The golden sword teleported a long distance!
At the same time, a cloud of milky white halo burst out of the sword, and after a moment of condensation, it turned into white crystal filaments dancing wildly.
There was a "swish".
The golden flying sword trembled, and suddenly accelerated, and it instantly penetrated the thickest part of the entire mountain in front of it!
The next moment, an even more jaw-dropping scene happened!
White crystal filaments suddenly shot out from the hole through the stone peak. After the rumble, the entire mountain collapsed.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's eyes were colorful, and he recalled the flying sword with one hand. After another flash, he appeared above a small mountain. His sleeves pointed towards the surroundings, and dozens of flags of different colors shot out. I disappeared around the mountain peak.
As he murmured something, a gray curtain of light that wrapped the entire mountain peak appeared, and there were still looming runes circulating on the surface.
Liu Ming immediately clenched his fist with one hand and punched it hard. Above the fist wind, a black giant tiger head rushed towards the gray light curtain.
There was a loud "bang"!
Liu Ming received the counter-impact force of this punch, and took a few steps backwards before reluctantly standing still.
On the gray light curtain, there was only one groove surrounded by black gas, and after the black gas dissipated, it quickly restored to its original shape.
After Liu Ming nodded, he immediately kicked his feet on the ground, and shot out for more than ten feet, and pinched the sword art with both hands, the golden small sword flew out with a "swish".
There was a "bang".
The next moment, the small golden sword pierced the light curtain, and after a slight tremor, it didn't pass through. At this moment, the sword art in Liu Ming's hand changed, and a milky white halo suddenly appeared at the front of the flying sword, and instantly turned into a wild dance of crystal filaments.
"Bang La" came!
The gray light curtain was instantly torn open a long and narrow gap, and the golden small sword broke in, turning into a golden light and inserted on the rock wall of the mountain.
Seeing this, Liu Ming made a single-handed move, and the golden small sword made a low noise, and it revolved at a high speed among the stone walls. The golden sword aura rolled away in the gray light curtain.
After a while, under the violent flashing of the entire light curtain, it broke apart with a crisp sound, turning into a bit of gray light and disappearing.
After that, Liu Ming tried to bless the multi-defense forbidden pattern on the stone wall, and then tried to split it with the flying sword. The result was the same as before. As long as the flying sword is attached with the power of the star magnet, it can be easily Break these restrictions.
This made Liu Ming overjoyed.
In the following time, he continued to comprehend the various new methods of Taigang Sword Art, and practiced constantly in the illusion.
One day after half a month, in the secret room of the cave mansion.
Liu Ming sat cross-legs with his eyes closed, quietly flipping through the records of a certain secret technique in the Taigang classics, frowning slightly.
"Sword pouch... This thing is a bit tricky." Liu Ming finally opened his eyes, but he sighed to himself.
Speaking of it, he had heard about the sword pouch a long time ago, and he had also consulted some related classics, knowing that it possesses the magical effect of cultivating the power of flying swords and nurturing spirituality, but he never thought that this thing is still a soul. Feijian is a must to advance to Jianmaru.