Liu Ming nodded secretly.

The defensive power of this beast armor is currently only equivalent to a high-grade defensive spiritual weapon, and his previous red Jiao leather armor is almost the same.

The next moment, he clenched his hands into fists again, and the bones in his body immediately made a burst of fried bean-like explosions, and then suddenly the void smashed into the ground.

"Boom"!

The whole chamber shook for a moment.

After Liu Ming put his fist away, he looked at the leather armor on his body again, and his eyes suddenly revealed a wave of ecstasy.

He could clearly feel the blow just now, and his strength had increased by about 10%.

Don't underestimate the increase in this Cheng, its body is already extremely strong, and the strength of this Cheng is already an amazing strength compared to ordinary monks.

And this eight-legged kraken is still just a young beast, if you wait for it to become an adult, it is not difficult to imagine its terrifying Cheng dù, and even double its strength, it is not impossible.

In addition, as an eight-legged kraken, as a beast armor, it is naturally not just an ordinary armor form, and the beast armor recipe also specifically records several changes and manipulation methods used against the enemy.

According to the situation of the eight-legged kraken, Liu Ming compared it with the content of the classics, and faintly had a general idea of the functions that this eight-legged kraken might have in the future.

For example, with a certain amount of training, you can transform the eight-legged Siren Beast Armor into fist gloves, shields and other forms.

When the young beast grows up, he can manipulate it to conjure up arms under the ribs to attack the enemy, or give birth to a pair of flesh wings on its back to assist in flight, and so on.

After Liu Ming thought about it like this, he struck another magic battle with one hand, and the silver armor on the surface of his body was only a blur. It reverted back to the form of a pink mini octopus and pressed it tightly to its chest.

He saw this. There was no intention of taking it off, and another shirt was added immediately. Cover it inside.

After all, let this eight-legged kraken cub carry it close to you, not only can it be easily raised, but once you face the enemy, you can immediately infuse mana and instantly turn into beast armor, just in case you need it.

After Liu Ming finished refining the beast armor, after thinking about it, he decided to choose a secret method suitable for the cultivation of the crystallization period to study.

After all, this time. He could stay in the mysterious space for sixteen years, so he had plenty of time to prepare a little more.

So he left the cave again. Drove the clouds to the pavilion of the fallen peak.

An hour later, Liu Ming walked out of the pavilion empty-handed, a wry smile flashing on his face.

Most of the Scripture Pavilion in the peak are some ghost Dao Gong secret techniques, judging from the cultivation requirements and descriptions, it is obvious that there are quite conflicts and contradictions with the Dragon and Tiger Hell Gong, and they are not suitable for their cultivation.

After Liu Ming pinched the magic trick again, he stepped on the black cloud and broke through the air towards the sect's scripture pavilion.

After half a cup of tea, he once again came to the Zongmen Scripture Pavilion that he had been in and out many times and was already quite familiar with.

Liu Ming said hello briefly to the fat deacon disciple. He walked straight to the third floor.

As a result, he stayed on the third floor, that is, for three hours, and there were dozens of classics that he read back and forth, but he still did not find a more suitable secret technique.

That's when it happened. In a corner not far away, a black wooden cabinet caught his eye.

There are more than a dozen yellowed classics on the wooden cabinet.

"Ancient Secret Arts?"

After Liu Ming's eyes swept the few small words marked on the wooden cabinet, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He immediately stood up and walked to the black wooden cabinet, picked up a book at random, flipped through the first few pages of the introduction.

Liu Ming has come to the Scripture Pavilion so many times. Naturally, I have a clear understanding of the classification of various classics.

The so-called primeval secret arts, as the name suggests, are some arcane techniques in the primeval period. These exercises are often not bad, but for now, most of them cannot be included in the ranks, and the cultivation conditions are mostly harsh, and they are rarely cared for.

After all, in the primeval period, the aura of heaven and earth and all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures were not comparable to those now.

After a cup of tea, he shook his head slightly, put down the book in his hand, and picked up another book.

Not long after, when Liu Ming was about to put a book of Taiclassical books back on the wooden cabinet in his hand, Luo Hou's faint voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Once this Heavenly Thunder Technique is cultivated, you can absorb the power of the true Heavenly Thunder to restrain the qi of a yin demon, which is useful for restraining the demonic thoughts in your body. Although it can't completely eradicate demonic thoughts, it has a certain effect of delaying suppression. ”

"Is this true?" Liu Ming was immediately shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked in the sea of divine consciousness.

But when he said this, there was silence in his ears, and no more Rahu words came.

Liu Ming's face was immediately cloudy and uncertain, and his mind was turning rapidly.

"Forget it, although it is still not clear the true details of this Rahu, at least until now, everything he said is not true. Since it is said that this heavenly thunder technique can restrain demonic thoughts, most of them will not be fake. ”

After Liu Ming slandered in his heart, he immediately flipped this spell book without hesitation, and swept away the points marked at the back, but he was startled again.

This seemingly ordinary spell book requires an astonishing 600,000 contribution points, which is much more than the contribution points required to borrow a Yin Yang Clutch Realm, and more than double the three-point hazy shadow Dafa.

Liu Ming blinked his eyes, and after making sure that he had indeed read the contribution points marked correctly, he immediately gritted his teeth and walked downstairs with this ancient spell book, and found the chubby deacon disciple surnamed Lu again.

"Brother Liu went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion this time, and what kind of Dharma Gong did he borrow?" The fat deacon immediately asked with a smile on his face when he saw Liu Ming coming.

"Brother Lu, I want to use the right of the inner disciple to borrow this Heavenly Thunder Technique. Liu Ming touched his nose, waved the book in his hand, and said noncommittally.

"Heavenly Thunder Technique? Brother Liu knows that although this technique is extremely powerful after refining to the Great Completion, the difficulty of cultivation is not comparable to ordinary top-level spells, and there are very few people in the inner gate who will cultivate, even if a few people are interested. Most of them are seniors above the True Dan Realm. The fat young man looked at the spell book in Liu Ming's hand, and immediately said in surprise......

Although this fat deacon is not very cultivated. But I have also served as a deacon in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for many years, and I am quite familiar with the introduction of various exercises and secret techniques in the Zangjing Pavilion. That's why I bluntly reminded Liu Ming a few words.

"Thank you Brother Lu for reminding me, but Liu has already decided, so he will choose this spell. Liu Ming knew that he also meant well, so he arched his hand slightly towards him, and replied in a firm tone.

"Now that Brother Liu has made up his mind, he won't persuade him anymore, so bring the token. When the fat deacon heard this, he immediately said with a smile.

Liu Ming immediately took off the identity token on his waist and handed it to the fat young man.

The young man surnamed Lu took out a green jade pen with a shake of his sleeve. After a little light on Liu Ming's token, a blue light was added, and the contribution points were reduced by 300,000.

After doing this, he once again used the jade pen to point at the Heavenly Thunder Technique in Liu Ming's hand, and a flash of blue light disappeared into this classic, and the prohibition in the classic book flashed away.

"Brother Liu, the ban on this book has been lifted, you just need to copy it to the jade slip, and then make an oath to take it away. The young man surnamed Lu put away the jade pen. After handing the token back to Liu Ming, he said.

"In this way, thank you Brother Lu. ”

After Liu Ming took the identity token, he took out a crystal jade slip and pasted it on this classic, and a pale silver halo flashed in an instant. Lines of tiny words appeared on top of the jade slips, and then disappeared.

After Liu Ming put the jade slip into the Sumeru ring, he made an oath according to the custom. He put the book back on the three-layer black cabinet, and hurriedly bid farewell to the young man surnamed Lu. stepped on the black clouds and returned to the cave.

As soon as he returned to the cave, he walked into the secret room without saying a word. Sitting cross-legged on top of the futon, he took out the crystal jade slip and pasted it on his forehead, his divine consciousness seeped out, and he began to comprehend the cultivation method of the Heavenly Thunder Technique.

A few days passed in a flash, and after Liu Ming had a lot of thoughts, he finally understood this primeval spell thoroughly.

Although he was mentally exhausted, he finally understood why this spell was infinitely powerful, but few disciples in the sect chose to take it.

According to the records in the classics, this Heavenly Thunder Technique, as the name suggests, is a spell that can only be practiced with the help of the power of Heavenly Thunder, which is not only extremely time-consuming to cultivate, but also has to wait until the time of heavy rain and thunder every time before it can be cultivated.

In this way, even if a disciple with an amazing talent in the Dao of Arts, every time he grabs the time to cultivate during a thunderstorm, he is afraid that it will take hundreds of years to get started.

But for Liu Ming, if the Heavenly Thunder Technique can restrain the demonic energy, it must at least be completed after it is completed, and it will take thousands of years to start cultivating according to its current situation.

Naturally, he couldn't wait for such a long time.

Just as Liu Ming figured out the time it took for his cultivator Heavenly Thunder Technique, his face immediately turned white and red, and suddenly his eyes closed, and he slowly poured mana into the Heavenly Monument.

A moment later, after a buzzing in his ears, his eyes went black, and he was already in the gray and mysterious space.

And a young man was standing not far in front of him with his hands behind his back, it was Rahu.

"Senior Rahu, you only told me that after the cultivation of the thunder technique this day, it has the effect of restraining the demonic thoughts in the body, but you did not tell me that the cultivation of this spell requires thunder weather...... "Liu Ming sighed and asked with a wry smile.

"Hmph, since I let you choose this spell, I naturally have my own reasons. ”

When Luo Hu heard this, he only replied lightly, and then his expressionless sleeves flicked, and the magic pupils on the Heavenly Monument beside him suddenly shone brightly.

Liu Ming only felt that the scenery around him was blurred, and he was in a barren land, with dark clouds in the sky, and countless thunderbolts were turning into silver snakes dancing wildly.

"Bang la"!

A bowl of thunder and lightning instantly slashed down towards Liu Ming's place.

"Heavenly thunder?"

Liu Ming was not shocked in his heart, so he could only forcibly twist his body, but his shoulder was still hit by this thunderous thunderbolt.

His body stumbled, and a scorched black wound several inches deep immediately appeared on his shoulder, and silver electric wires immediately "crackled" on the surface of his body, and a burnt smell immediately emanated from his body. You can search for the prestige public account "Forget Words" or "wang-yu-" to pay attention to the information of Forget Words and Motianji novels in time.

(Second update.) Recently, the weather temperature has begun to get colder, especially in the morning and evening, I have to put on a sweater when I forget to say the codeword, otherwise I can't sit still at all, and we don't forget to add clothes in time. (To be continued......)