Chapter Eighty-Five: Condensation
"When did you find me?" A figure flickered at the entrance of the cave, and a black shadow flashed, it was the gloomy man in a black robe.
It's just that at this time, he looked at the place where the giant fireball burst before, and then at Liu Ming, with a look of jealousy on his face.
"Although Brother Sima hid it very well, it was a pity that there was a time before when his breath was not well controlled, and he was slightly disordered, otherwise how would Bai find out. Liu Ming turned around, looked at the black-robed man and said lightly.
At the same time, the white bone scorpion also drilled out of the ground again, staring at the newly uninvited guest with green flames in its eyes.
"I see, but anyone who sees Senior Brother Bai has such strength, I'm afraid they will be surprised. Not to mention this fierce ghost, you already have the strength of the late stage of the spirit apprentice, and I am afraid that the second technique of the wind blade and fire bullet has also condensed the magic seal. Sima Tian said slowly.
"Spell seal?"
This word is the second time Liu Ming has heard it.
When he first learned of the name from the bee thief, he consulted some books, but found no record of it.
"That's right, when all kinds of spells are cultivated to the Great Perfection realm, they can condense the spell seal in their divine sense, and then transform it into supernatural power. Hehe, the person who gave me the information actually said that you are a disciple of the Three Spirit Veins, only in the mid-stage realm of the Spirit Disciple, and your strength is average. As far as I know, if any of the two techniques of Wind Blade and Fire Bullet want to condense the two techniques, even if they give up other exercises to cultivate specifically, it will take three or four years for ordinary disciples to make it possible. And Senior Brother Bai was able to master it at the same time, looking at the high talent of Senior Brother in spell cultivation, it was far beyond ordinary people's imagination. Sima Tian said coldly.
"What, someone asked you to come and trouble me?" Liu Ming raised his eyebrows, but there was no surprise on his face.
"Not bad. Originally, I thought it was just a matter of convenience, but now that I know the true strength of Senior Brother Bai, I will speak to such a strong enemy, and that little spirit stone is naturally a joke. Besides, I don't think I've defeated you at all now, and I won't do such self-deprecating things again. But when it comes to Dabi, if you and I meet again, I will definitely go all out and will not show the slightest mercy. After Sima Tian finished speaking, his figure flashed towards the entrance of the cave behind him, and he retreated.
Seeing this, Liu Ming touched his chin with one hand and did not chase after him.
Although the other party was the same as the bee thief he had killed, he was also a late-stage spirit disciple, but there was a very dangerous aura on his body, which made him quite concerned.
Forget it, the other party is willing to retreat in the face of difficulties, and he can be regarded as a smart person!
Even though he had the intention to test the true strength of the strongest among the core disciples, if he was injured here, he would not be able to carry out the actual combat cultivation in the future. If you run into other people with bad intentions again, it will be really troublesome.
After Liu Ming thought about it like this, he also put out his plan to fight the other party here.
At this time, the white bone scorpion crawled around for a while, and from nowhere, he used the giant turtle to pick up the filthy qi beads of the previous humanoid skeleton and a half-foot-long thin bone wrapped in a faint gray gas, and sent them to Liu Ming's side in a hurry.
"Hey, this spirit bone is ......" Liu Ming glanced at the spirit bone held by the bone scorpion, and immediately looked startled, and took it into his hand with one hand, and put it in front of his eyes to examine it carefully.
"Sure enough, it's a Hundred Years Spirit Bone, it seems that the quality is still extremely high! Very good, this filthy bead will be rewarded to you. After Liu Ming checked it, he was overjoyed, and then he found a wooden box, put the spirit bone inside, and carefully put it away.
The eye-wrenching bone scorpion that had been waiting for a long time on the side, as soon as he heard Liu Ming's words, he unceremoniously swallowed the new filthy qi beads into his stomach, and then let out a few smug whines.
The strength of this humanoid skeleton bone ghost just now was the most powerful among all the fierce bone ghosts that Liu Ming had encountered before, and its filthy qi bead must have been a nourishment for this skull scorpion. But then again, if you take this bead outside to exchange for contribution points, I'm afraid it's not impossible to exchange it for hundreds of contribution points.
Liu Ming shook his head, picked up the remaining piece of iron and half an axe blade on the ground, and after a brief inspection, threw them all into an animal skin package.
These two things can withstand the giant fireball without melting away, and they are obviously not ordinary things, and they should be able to sell some spirit stones.
Just as Liu Ming was about to move forward with the package, he suddenly thought of something, and first turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave that Sima Tian came out of just now.
"Poof".
A pale yellow talisman was attached to the nearby stone wall, and disappeared into the stone in a flash.
Seeing this, Liu Ming really left with confidence.
Although this induction talisman is very valuable, as long as someone enters from this entrance, another talisman matching it in Liu Ming's hand will be warned of spontaneous combustion.
In this way, he would not have to worry about Sima Tian going and returning, or having someone else follow him.
And just like that, time passed little by little.
Liu Ming stayed in the Ten Thousand Bones Cave for three months in a row, and his combined use of various spells and actual combat experience increased at an astonishing rate, and he became more comfortable with the manipulation of the short sword spirit weapon.
During this period, he had killed almost hundreds, as for the pawn level and countless other bone ghosts, and he even encountered several extremely strong ghosts in the back, and the strength was even higher than that of the humanoid skeleton in the previous side.
Even one of the two-headed humanoid bone ghosts had evolved to the point where the ghost generals were only one step away, and Liu Ming, who was once forced to take the white bone scorpion, fled all over the third layer of the small half-ten thousand bone caves, and only then did he have to use several attack talismans and the third prohibition of barely activating the short sword spirit weapon before finally killing this bone ghost.
But after this battle, his vitality was greatly damaged, and after resting for five or six days, he started his cultivation again.
However, in this battle, he found that he seemed to have regained some of the previous feeling of killing strong enemies on the Fierce Island, and when he faced other bone ghosts later, he began to integrate the experience of the battle on the island in the past into the actual combat cultivation in the future.
Soon after, his whole strength began to take on a new look.
One day three months later, Liu Ming slowly walked out of the cave he entered, wearing a somewhat tattered suit and carrying a huge animal skin.
The aura on his body was amazing, his eyes were full of coldness, and the white bone scorpion that followed behind him was also rolling green qi on his body, and his body was vaguely two points larger than before.
Liu Ming raised his head to look at the scorching sun in the sky that he had not seen for many days, closed his eyes, and felt the slightest warmth on his body before opening his eyes again.
At this time, there was no coldness in his eyes, and the breath on his body disappeared completely.
With the gray clouds under him, he flew straight to the stone village in the center of the basin.
A few days later, a dragon-headed gray wooden boat rose into the air, and under the urging of a gray-haired old man at the front, it flew away in the direction of the mountain gate of the Barbarian Ghost Sect with a group of disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect.
Behind the wooden boat, Liu Ming stood straight at the stern of the boat, looking at the white clouds that flew by quickly outside the light curtain, with an unusually flat expression.
In other places in the wooden boat, Sima Tian looked at his back from a distance, with a deep groan on his face.
At the same time, in front of the door of a certain secret room of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, the head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect stood there with his hands behind his back, staring at the blood-red gate with blazing eyes, looking a little anxious and a little expectant.
Behind him, two other young men in their twenties, with very similar faces, stood with their hands tied, but his gaze was very complicated, half jealous, half envious.
With a "boom", the door suddenly shattered open from the inside out, and then a stream of blood mist rolled out of it, and after condensing, it suddenly turned into a young man with a red face.
Judging from his somewhat familiar eyebrows, it was Gao Chong, the loose cultivator who entered the Barbarian Ghost Sect with Liu Mingmu Mingzhu back then.
However, at this time, the honest appearance between his eyebrows has long been gone, and in his place, he has a proud look on his face.
"Meet the Master!"
As soon as Gao Chong saw the head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, he immediately stepped forward to salute.
"Chong'er, have you succeeded in cultivating?" the head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect hurriedly asked a little nervously.
"Returning to Master, according to the method taught by your old man, the disciple has successfully turned a trace of blood into blood qi. Gao Chong said respectfully, a finger towards the void in front of him, and immediately a wisp of blood gas condensed from the fingertip, and instantly wrapped around his hand like a red rope, looking extremely flexible.
The head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect was overjoyed when he saw this, but he said cautiously:
"Is it really a success in condensation, and I have to give it a try as a teacher. As soon as the words fell, the head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect raised his palm and slapped out lightly at Gao Chong on the opposite side.
Before the palm of his hand was really slapped, a blood-colored mist rolled out from his five fingers, faintly revealing a bloody aura.
Gao Chong's pupils shrank, but with that wisp of blood, his fingers suddenly swiped into the void in front of him, drawing an arc with a diameter of a few feet.
"Poof".
That wisp of blood qi shot out at once, and instantly diffused in the arc, conjuring up a faint blood shield.
The next moment, the Barbarian Ghost Sect's palm slapped on the blood-colored qi shield.
There was an earth-shattering bang.
The blood-colored qi shield shattered in the rolling of the blood qi, and Gao Chong stepped back a few steps away, and at the same time, after a burst of blood light flashed wildly on his face, he barely managed to stand firm.
"Okay, it's indeed the blood qi of the gang! Chong'er, you did a good job! You have mastered the qi that only this kind of spirit master can have, even if it is only a trace of it, you are already invincible. Within this sect, except for the son of Yang Qian, who is in the yin and evil veins, there is no need for others to worry. The Barbarian Ghost Sect stroked his palm and laughed.
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