Chapter 62: The Great Sun Palm
Since Jin Ming came to the third floor of the Thousand Arts Pavilion, the strange scene that appeared in front of him made Jin Ming feel overwhelmed.
At this moment, Jin Ming concentrated his mind and observed the empty room, and did not notice any clues for a while, which made Jin Ming suddenly puzzled.
"The witchcraft here is not comparable to the witchcraft downstairs, you can try to infuse the room with essence..."The Flame Sparrow, lying on its stomach in the black vortex, conveyed a thought at this moment.
Jin Ming didn't delay after hearing this, and immediately attracted the essence in the chalk, and then merged into the empty room on the third floor.
"Buzz!"
However, just as Jin Ming's essence dissipated in the room on the third floor, the surrounding space was violently distorted, and one after another dazzling essence light flickered, and in an instant, a hundred pillars of light and rainbow appeared in front of Jin Ming, and an incomparably powerful wave rippled out.
The pillars of the hundred rainbows in the golden eyes shimmered with various dazzling glass colors, filling the whole room with a rainbow-like scene. The pillars of sunlight emitted astonishing fluctuations, and he felt as if he was in a glass-like world.
"Hey, someone actually entered the third floor of the Thousand Techniques Pavilion..."
However, in a giant black tower of the Holy Spirit Academy, an old man with silver hair like a galaxy, at this moment, his closed eyes slowly opened, flashing with brilliant light, and his cheeks, which were as white as jade, showed a look of surprise. A smile tugged at the corner of the man's mouth, and then he whispered to himself, "Hehe! I don't know what level of sorcery you can get from the Pillar of Light... This old man with long hair like the Milky Way, with a slight wave of his white sleeve robe, swept in an astonishing fluctuation, and then a spirit of vitality directly rushed out, and finally directly integrated into the Thousand Techniques Pavilion.
“...”
Jin Ming's black eyes looked at the bright pillar of light in front of him, and there was an indescribable shock in his heart. Jin Ming naturally knew that these pillars of light rainbow in front of him were all mysterious witchcraft. The third layer is not comparable to the first two layers at all, and this abrupt change in quality makes Jin Ming incomparably excited.
Jin Ming looked at the Hundred Rainbow Pillars in front of him, and was a little stunned for a moment. Every pillar of light and rainbow here represents a witchcraft, which makes Jin Ming a little clueless.
And the countless pillars of light rainbow in front of him exuded amazing fluctuations, presumably these witchcraft levels were above the third grade, and even Jin Ming noticed that the fluctuations of several pillars of light were becoming more and more terrifying.
"These are third-grade low-level witchcraft, you're looking around. A thought came from the Flame Sparrow.
Jin Ming nodded, and looked at it on the third floor of the Thousand Arts Pavilion. On the third floor of the Thousand Magic Pavilion, the lowest level of witchcraft is also at the third grade and low level, which really shocks Jin Ming.
It's been half an hour since Jin Ming came to the third floor, but he still hasn't had a choice. After all, there is a lot of witchcraft here, and it is not so easy to choose one that suits you.
"Turn left to the fourth pillar of light on the right, and you can see what grade it is. Just when Jin Ming couldn't let go, a thought came from the Flame Sparrow again.
Jin Ming looked at the place where the flame bird said, and sure enough, he saw an extremely dazzling pillar of light, this pillar of light was different from other pillars of light, the rainbow of the sun shimmered with brilliant golden rays, and an astonishing wave rippled with it, making many pillars of light around him dim.
It seems that the stars are matched with the bright moon, just like the bowl of water compared to the endless sea, instantly eclipsing the surrounding pillars of light and rainbow.
Jin Ming slowly walked towards the extremely dazzling rainbow, and before Jin Ming could make a move, an astonishing wave of turmoil spread, and this amazing fluctuation, in an instant, pushed Jin Ming a few steps. Jin Ming looked at the dazzling pillar of light with some horror, and his heart was already extremely shocked.
Jin Ming smacked his tongue secretly, but he hadn't touched the pillar of light, which had already made him feel a sense of resistance, could it be that this witchcraft had a sense of sanity? Jin Ming was a little bitter.
Jin Ming frowned, his five fingers clenched, and then he let out a low shout, and the essence of his body instantly condensed, and the golden fingers of the sun swept straight towards the rainbow of light.
However, just as Jin Ming had just touched the pillar of light, a scorching sun came from inside the pillar of light, and it swept in a moment.
"I don't believe in just a piece of witchcraft... You want to stop me?" Jin Ming snorted.
When Jin Ming had just been together with the shining pillar of light, the scorching fluctuations suddenly permeated Jin Ming's body, and the sharp pain hit his whole body like a fiery fire.
At this moment, Jin Ming's pupils shrank, and a stream of black gas surged in, and finally this black gas suddenly turned into a trace of black flame. These scorching black flames were like wild horses that had escaped from the reins, and they burst out in a rage, heading straight for the heat wave emanating from the pillar of light. However, the two scorching heats, one black and one red, are intertwined and eroded by each other in the blink of an eye. It was as if they were the great enemies they saw at first sight, and they were entangled in an instant.
Jin Ming's surprised gaze looked at the two scorching heats that were eroding each other, but his heart was incomparably surprised.
However, when these two scorching heats eroded each other for a few minutes, the devastating devouring also made Jin Ming secretly frightened. However, after more than ten minutes, the scorching heat that swept out of the pillar of light rainbow was gradually suppressed by the black flame, and it was suddenly dangerously bad, and it was gradually swallowed by the black flame.
"Buzz!"
A buzzing sound rang out, and finally the scorching fluctuation was finally crushed by the black flame, and then the pillar of light also dimmed, and the light of the sun dissipated, and then a fine light shocked Jin Ming's eyebrows like a match.
"Boom!" When that essence light shocked Jin Ming's eyebrows, it seemed to have a thunderous power erupting, and a terrifying scorching heat burned Jin Ming's mind.
And after this essence light entered the center of Jin Ming's eyebrows, he was not to be outdone, and still wanted to erode Jin Ming's body, and the manic aura suddenly spread. Jin Mingqiang endured the severe pain, and the black flame in his body burst out again, and rushed straight towards the essence light that was constantly eroding him.
Jin Ming secretly complained, these two amazing forces began to erode from the outside world, and finally began to set off waves in his body, which made Jin Ming really a little depressed. Jin Ming never expected that obtaining a witchcraft would be so difficult.
Hei Yan and that essence light were entangled again, but this time the time for mutual erosion was very fast, after all, Hei Yan was in his own body, with the Ghost Flame Sparrow as the background, and how much storm could that essence light set off in his own realm.
However, the essence light that shocked Jin Ming's eyebrows, at this moment, was defeated and retreated, and was finally contained by the black flame. However, since this essence light was about to dissipate, it suddenly gathered together, and then a few big characters appeared in Jin Ming's mind.
"The Great Sun Sun Palm, a three-grade high-level witchcraft, has the power to incinerate all things, comparable to the scorching sun..."
(Self-fire attribute cultivators are more powerful)
The great sun scorched the palm of the cash name in his mind, and then a few big words surfaced. ”
Jin Ming was secretly shocked, but he didn't expect that this Great Sun Sun Palm was actually a three-grade high-level witchcraft, which really made Jin Mingshi excited.
This Great Sun Blazing Sun Palm is very likely to be the strongest witchcraft in the Holy Spirit Academy, because this witchcraft can be favored by the Flame Sparrow, which is by no means an ordinary thing.
At this moment, Jin Ming retracted his mind and looked at the third floor of the Thousand Arts Pavilion again. However, those dazzling pillars of light just now have long since dissipated, and they have once again returned to the scene when Jin Ming first came. The room was empty, as if everything that had happened before was like a dream. But the buzzing sound in his head, and the hot pain that came with it, told himself that everything was real.
Although Jin Ming still wants to pick a witchcraft, Jin Ming knows what it means to be greedy.
Jin Ming glanced around at the third floor of the Thousand Techniques Pavilion, and then went downstairs. At this moment, there are still many figures on the second floor of the Thousand Arts Pavilion, and among these many figures, Jin Ming saw a wonderful figure at a glance, and this person was Anya.
When Anya saw Jin Ming coming down from the third floor, she smiled and said, "How could it be so fast?
Jin Ming looked at Anya with a smile, and an inexplicable warmth surfaced in his heart, Anya's expression was obviously concerned about herself. This concern is not just superficial, but can be detected in Anya's glassy eyes.
However, after a long time, Jin Ming woke up from his brief suspension, and then smiled at Anya who was as gentle as water in front of him, and said, "Well, it's already chosen, and the level of witchcraft is not bad." ”
"Well, that's good... But don't be too impatient to cultivate, the stronger the level of witchcraft, the greater the erosion of yourself, if your own strength is not enough, then don't practice for the time being. Anya stared at herself with a pair of glass-like black eyes, and then reminded with concern.
There was a warmth in Jin Ming's heart, and the love string in his heart was touched again, as if a conditioned reflex, and without hesitation, he hugged the slender and delicate body of the girl in front of him into his arms.
However, at this moment, the latter was a little stunned by Jin Ming's sudden action, and he was at a loss for a while, but when he just wanted to resist, he found that no matter how he resisted, he couldn't break free from the young man's big hands carrying warmth.
“...”