Chapter 42: Nan Ke's Dream
However, when his eyes fell on a wooden box beside him, he regained some consciousness with a spirit.
In the wooden box, there were still a dozen pieces of bright red rat meat residues, the same color as when they left, and there was no change at all.
Liu Ming was surprised in his heart.
Although the flesh and blood of spirit beasts contain mana, the preservation time is much longer than that of ordinary meat. But if it can keep it fresh for half a year, it's naturally a joke.
Liu Ming's face changed several times, and after glancing at the nearby wooden barrel that was still filled with clear water, he moved his arm and touched his back, feeling a little wet, and the sweat on his back had not yet dried.
His face was even more unpleasant, but the next moment he remembered something again, and suddenly took out two things from his arms.
A seemingly ordinary cyan wooden box, a copper hourglass with rough workmanship.
The cyan wooden box looks ordinary, and the hourglass is also quietly in its hand, and the fine sand is concentrated at one end.
And so it was. Liu Ming gasped, and his face became very exciting.
Both the crate and the hourglass are tools used to calculate time.
And he remembered clearly that when he left the space, the surface of this wooden box had already been carved with dense traces.
The copper hourglass was left on the ground of that mysterious space for the convenience of timekeeping, and it was not brought with it when it left.
Everything in the mysterious space he had experienced before was an illusion, and he had never entered any space at all.
It seems that the trapped time of half a year is just a dream of his Nanke.
However, the trapped life in the previous six months was too real, and he could even clearly remember the various situations when he practiced spells every day.
After Liu Ming fixed his mind for a certain time, he gritted his teeth and sank his consciousness into his body, checking the situation in the spiritual sea again.
As a result, his heart was slightly relieved.
The spiritual sea was empty, and the small bubble that had burst was gone.
If you just have a big dream, you can get rid of this evil thing, which is also a great luck in misfortune.
Liu Ming thought so in his heart, but in case he saw each other, he still urged the Soul Bone to decide, and tried to urge the Spirit Sea.
As a result, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly lost his voice.
"Impossible, how can the disappeared mana be restored. ”
After he urged the spiritual sea, he found that the mana in his body had recovered a lot for some reason, as much as half of what had been swallowed by the bubble.
To his surprise, although the amount of this newly increased mana was far less than before it was devoured by bubbles, it seemed to be much purer than before.
Liu Ming was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly observed his spiritual sea again.
I saw that the spiritual sea that seemed to be full of qi was still the same size as before, but the silver light emitted was softer, and at the same time, it felt two points more solid than before.
According to the records in the classics, this is indeed a sign that will only occur after the mana is purified.
However, mana purification is not only extremely dangerous, but also an extremely time-consuming thing!
Generally, only if the spirit disciple spirit master has been stuck in the bottleneck for many years or has failed to advance, someone will take the risk of giving it a try.
And if the cultivator's mana is refined, under the same realm, more mana can be stored in the body, and when casting various spells and urging talismans and spiritual weapons, the power will also increase to a certain extent.
This is naturally a rare good thing for Liu Ming!
Needless to say, this pure mana is naturally also the hands and feet made of the disappearing bubbles.
After Liu Ming's face was slightly happy, he couldn't help but fall into a deep groan.
Thinking about it this time, it took him half an hour before he took a long breath and came back to his senses.
What is the origin of that bubble, why did it devour its mana, and then let it have a dream of Nan Ke and then return it to some of the pure mana, this is really too complicated!
Even though his head was bigger, he still couldn't figure out the relationship.
"Forget it, it's no longer there, anyway. And losing half of your mana in exchange for the other half of your purified mana is not a loss. Liu Ming could only shake his head and think like this.
Then he turned his head to look at the only open window in the room.
I saw the sun hanging high in the middle of the air outside the window, and emitting a slightly hot sun.
Liu Ming's eyes narrowed.
If he remembered correctly, the sun seemed to be in the sky when he was pulled in front of that strange space.
It seems that the dream of Nan Ke that he experienced was something that happened in an instant.
Thinking like this in his heart, Liu Ming stood up and pushed open the wooden door and walked out of the room.
He stood in the small courtyard, stretched his arms apart in the unobstructed sunlight, felt a warm force reflecting his whole body, and his mood gradually calmed down.
Living alone in that mysterious space for half a year is really a test of people's will.
Even if he thinks about it now, he has a burst of palpitations and fear.
Fortunately, it only took half a year to come out of it, and if it was longer, even if it was just a dream, I am afraid it would leave him with a lot of mental trouble.
As soon as Liu Ming thought of his spirit, his heart immediately opened his eyes.
He realized that his mental power seemed to have increased somewhat compared to Nan Ke before his dream, although it was not obvious, but it did increase.
Liu Ming showed a wry smile.
In this way, I can be called a blessing in disguise.
Thinking so, he turned his gaze casually and landed on a big cyan tree outside the small courtyard.
Next to this tree, a small tree that used to exist has long been erected as a bare stump.
Seeing this, Liu Ming couldn't help but smile, almost subconsciously raised his arm, and said something seemingly casually.
After two "poof" and "poof" sounds, two fist big red fireballs instantly appeared in his hand, and after another flash, they turned into two red lights and hit the cyan tree.
"Boom" and "boom" two loud bangs.
The huge tree was immediately enveloped in billowing red flames, and in a moment it turned into a pile of black ash.
Liu Ming's originally smiling face froze for a moment.
This is the fire bomb technique that he cultivated Xiao Cheng in the mysterious space, but isn't this experience a false dream, how can he still perform it so skillfully now.
After the corners of Liu Ming's mouth twitched, the sound of the spell in his mouth suddenly changed, and after the movement of his two hands, a white line shot out from each.
In a flash!
On a huge rock under the big cyan tree, there were two thumb-sized holes out of thin air.
This is exactly what he also practiced in the water archery technique of the small city.
After Liu Ming added some dry lips, his eyes were full of fiery looks, and he recited this word again without saying a word, and raised his hands again.
"Poof" and "poof" made a loud noise, and six cyan wind blades shot out in a very short period of time, instantly cutting the mountain stone into seven or eight pieces.
It was the Wind Blade Technique he had cultivated the most.
"That's exactly what happened. The spells cultivated in that mysterious space are really all equally effective. After Liu Ming muttered a few times, his face was full of ecstasy.
He continued to cast all kinds of spells in the small courtyard, until the last trace of mana in his body was consumed, then he stopped, and lay on the grass of the small courtyard, his eyes closed and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"It's a pity. If I knew that the mysterious space of the road still had such a magical effect, I should have stayed for a while longer. Liu Ming let out a long sigh and slowly stood up with his eyes open.
At this moment, no matter how confused he is, he knows very well that experiencing it in that mysterious space is definitely not as simple as dreaming.
But even if it is, it's a pity, the little bubble is gone.
It is impossible for him to repeat this experience, so he can only regard the affairs of the mysterious space as a chance creation of his own.
After Liu Ming finally returned to his usual state of mind, he returned to the cultivation house.
A few days later, when he had eaten and refined the last bit of rat meat, he continued to cultivate in his residence for more than half a month.
On this day, Liu Ming felt that he had made all the preparations, and finally left his residence and went straight to the deacon hall.
Four months later, at a strangely cold waterhole hundreds of miles away from the gate of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, a thick bamboo pole with a bowl mouth was inserted diagonally into the soil next to it at one end, and a white rope hung at the other end.
At the bottom of the rope hangs a gray fat rabbit!
This rabbit occasionally kicks his legs weakly, and I don't know how long he has been hanging the bamboo pole.
With a "bang", a strange fish with the body of an eagle mouth snake suddenly rushed out of the pond, opened its mouth and ran to the fat rabbit to bite away.
With a "poof", a black rope popped out of a bush near the bamboo pole like lightning, instantly rolling the white strange fish into it and pulling it to the bush.
Frightened, the strange fish let out a strange "quack" sound, and at the same time opened its mouth, it spewed out white water lines, making a mess of the nearby ground.
After a while, the strange fish became listless, and finally the waterline in its mouth stopped, and it could only lie on the ground without moving.
"This chickpeas is really cunning, but after spending two days and two nights, it still obediently took the bait.
A chuckle came, and from the bushes next to him, an ordinary-looking green-robed young man walked out of it with a smile on his face.
It was Liu Ming.
He walked up to the strange fish in a few steps, kicked it with his foot, and then unhurriedly took out a fish basket from his back, picked up the strange fish and put it in it.
As soon as Liu Ming turned around and wanted to leave, his eyes suddenly glanced at the gray rabbit hanging from the bamboo pole, and he couldn't help but say to himself again:
"This time, you can be regarded as a great help, so I will spare your life. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a cyan wind blade shot out in an instant, cutting the rope in two.
As soon as the gray fat rabbit was free in the air, he immediately kicked his legs, and jumped to the shore with his body, and then quickly fled into the nearby grass with agility that did not match his body and disappeared.
Seeing this, Liu Ming smiled slightly, and immediately pinched the trick, and was about to fly into the air with the fish basket on his back.
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