Chapter 76 Spirit Tool

Two of the leather bags were nothing but some healing pills and some sundries inside, but the crimson jade box held by Juao alone caught Liu Ming's attention.

He picked up the jade box curiously and opened the lid. After a white cold air rushed out, he couldn't help shivering.

In the jade box was a blue bead, which looked extremely cold, and I don't know where it came from.

Only then did Liu Ming suddenly realize how the gray-robed man could rush out of the sea of ​​​​fire.

Most of this thing is also a strange treasure.

Liu Ming thought so in his heart, quickly put away the jade box and other things, looked around again, raised his hand and released a series of fireballs, destroying all the traces of nearby battles, causing harmony After the effect on the sea of ​​​​fire was similar, the White Bone Scorpion was put away, and the Chongman Ghost Sect, which drove the clouds into the sky, flew away.

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A few days later, when Liu Ming returned to the Barbarian Ghost Sect, everything in the sect was the same as before, and there was no relevant news to return.

Seeing this, Liu Ming went to the Deacon Hall to record his return to the sect, and immediately returned to his residence in Jiuying Mountain, where he started taking the medicinal pills, refining the medicinal power every day.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight days passed.

But on this day, a disciple from the outer sect of Jiuying Mountain appeared outside the small courtyard and shouted that Gui Ruquan had called him up the mountain.

Liu Ming heard this, his heart moved slightly, and he walked out of the house after accepting the exercise.

After a meal, he appeared in the main hall on the top of the mountain.

In the hall, besides Gui Ruquan, he also saw the middle-aged Taoist priest "Uncle Zhang".

"Sure enough!" The middle-aged Taoist smiled when he saw Qing Liu Ming's face.

When Gui Ruquan heard this, his expression did not change, but he just asked Liu Ming:

"A few days ago, you went to Weizhoufang City, and encountered that evil dragon on the way back?"

"Yes, the disciple did go to Weizhoufang City." Liu Ming replied respectfully.

"Do you know that except for the two disciples you and Uncle Zhang rescued, all the others have perished. After your Uncle Zhang left, what happened next, and how did you escape with your life?" Gui Ruquan Asked with a strange look on his face.

Hearing this, the middle-aged Taoist had a slightly embarrassed look on his face.

Although he was excusable for not being able to rescue Liu Ming together at the time, he was naturally a little uncomfortable in front of Gui Ruquan, Liu Ming's titular master.

"Reporting to Master Gui, apart from Senior Sister Qian, this disciple is probably the only one who can stay awake, so after Feizhou was shaken away by the evil Jiaojiao's supernatural power, the disciple could only resort to some self-rescue methods... "

Liu Ming had no intention of concealing it, and immediately told what happened at that time one by one.

However, about the white bone scorpion, there is another bee thief who also escaped with his life and obtained the short sword spirit weapon, naturally he didn't mention a word. It's just that I bought a few more defensive talismans from Fang City, so that I can escape the fire by luck.

"I see. I said that when I returned to the original place later, I couldn't even find the bones of the other disciples. They were all burned by the evil Jiao. I bought some defensive talismans in the market, otherwise I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to escape. If I didn't find out from the deacon hall that your name is among the disciples who have recently returned to the sect,

I am afraid that there are other disciples who survived. "The middle-aged Taoist said with a sigh.

"Junior Brother Zhang doesn't need to blame himself or anything. Who would have thought that the trap of a group of bee thieves and clowns jumping on the beam would lead to this evil dragon. And among the three spiritual masters, only Junior Brother Zhang could survive. , it is already a great fortune among misfortunes." Gui Ruquan turned his head and comforted.

"It's also because of the sudden appearance of Chiyang senior from Fenghuomen and scared away the evil scorpion, otherwise I would not be able to survive. The benefits of this evil scorpion far exceed the rumors, even if it is seriously injured, it is definitely not us spirits. The teacher can provoke it. Unfortunately, I heard that after the senior Chiyang chased for two days, he still lost this Jiaojiao." The middle-aged Taoist said with a wry smile.

"This is already a good result. After a while, Uncle Yan should be able to leave the customs again. At that time, there is still hope for Benzong to share the benefits." Gui Ruquan said with a slight smile.

"I hope so. By the way, Senior Nephew Bai can go back. In addition, nothing about the evil Jiaojiao and Fangshi can be spread out. Violators will be punished by the ancestral rules." The middle-aged Taoist nodded and looked at Liu Ming again. Yisu said.

"Yes, the disciple knows." Liu Ming froze in his heart, and immediately backed out.

"You're a good disciple, but you can still stay awake despite the roar of the evil dragon. This is not something that ordinary disciples can do." As soon as Liu Mingzhen left the hall, the middle-aged Taoist sighed in approval.

"Well, this son is a good choice regardless of his temperament and wit. The only pity is that he is qualified for the Three Spiritual Vessels. Otherwise, I would have accepted him as a direct disciple." Gui Ruquan nodded and replied with a smile on his face.

"It turned out to be only three spiritual veins, which is really a pity. But if he can enter the late stage of the spiritual disciple, it is very possible to win the position of a core disciple." The middle-aged Taoist heard the words, and he also looked a little regretful.

"By the way, I haven't congratulated Senior Brother yet. I heard that Senior Brother Zhu and Junior Sister Zhong went to Haizufang Market and exchanged a piece of deep-sea cold light iron. Tsk tsk, this is one of the materials for refining the real flying sword embryo. One. I am afraid that Tianyue Sect will send someone to find senior brother soon." The middle-aged Taoist thought of another thing, and said congratulations.

"Hehe, this is Junior Brother Zhu and the others, but although this thing can be used as a sword embryo, it can only be used to make a low-grade flying sword. Besides, we have other great uses, and we don't plan to sell it to the Tianyue Sect. ." Gui Ruquan said with a bit of joy after twisting his beard.

"Ah, so that's the case. That's really a pity. Tianyuezong has always bought Feijian sword embryo materials at all costs." The middle-aged Taoist was slightly startled, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Hehe, this junior brother will naturally know the truth in the future." After Gui Ruquan hehe, he seemed unwilling to talk more.

After the two talked for a while, the middle-aged Taoist left.

And Liu Ming, who returned to his residence, after entering the training room, thought for a while with a solemn expression on his face, and then took out a pill from his body and took it, and began to refine it.

For him now, it is naturally the most important thing to enter the later stage of the spiritual disciple.

While urging the third level of the Underworld Bone Jutsu, he could clearly feel the little increase in the mana in his body.

Half a month later, Liu Ming was cultivating. Suddenly I felt a shock in my body, and Linghai suddenly couldn't control it and rolled up. At the same time, two energies, one hot and one cold, rushed out of it, and quickly traveled all over the body, and then suddenly rushed to the sky cover at the same time. .

"Boom" sound.

Liu Ming only felt a muffled sound in his head, and the two energies, hot and cold, suddenly merged together in his consciousness, and they merged into one without any difference. Extremely uncomfortable.

"It's done, this Underworld Bone Jue has entered the late stage of the spiritual disciple, and there is really no bottleneck at all."

Liu Ming stood up and felt the powerful mana in his body surge several times, he couldn't help being overjoyed.

In this way, he no longer has to worry about the next burst of bubbles.

After a while, Liu Ming calmed down the excitement in his heart and planned not to go out for a while until he could control the overflowing mana freely.

In this way, unless he fights with others and releases his breath, ordinary people cannot know his true cultivation realm.

After all, he entered the late stage of the Spiritual Disciple in such a short period of time, and it is still a bit too amazing for him to be the Three Spiritual Vessels.

In the following two months, Liu Ming took almost all the remaining medicinal herbs, and even developed some resistance to these medicinal herbs in his body. Quietly meditating and breathing, consolidating the spiritual disciple realm little by little.

What makes Liu Ming a little puzzled is that it has been almost half a year, but the bubbles in his body still do not respond at all.

Surprised in his heart, he was even more reluctant to do sect missions under such circumstances.

But on this day, he still went to the Jiuying Mountain Secret Law Pavilion, and found several thick classics explaining spiritual tools, and brought it back to his residence.

After a few days, he finally researched a certain method, and improvised to take out the cyan dagger, opened his mouth to spit out balls of essence, and then choked with one hand, hitting him with a series of slashes. legal decision.

"Pfft" "Pfft" a few times!

After the spiritual tool absorbed all its essence, dense cyan runes began to appear on the surface, each of which was only the size of a grain of rice, but after a spin, it suddenly condensed into a cyan pattern, layer by layer like a silk screen. He wrapped the short sword in it, and at a glance it looked like there were more than a dozen layers.

Liu Ming's eyes narrowed, and he began to carefully identify the number of these lines. After a long while, he frowned for a week and muttered to himself.

"The sixteenth-level prohibition is a mid-grade spiritual tool! It is considered to be the top-level existence in the middle-grade spiritual tool, and it is not bad." Liu Ming

According to what he had read in the ancient books, the judgment of the power and quality of the spiritual weapon basically depends on the forbidden weight contained in it.

For half of them, those with 1 to 9 levels of prohibition are low-grade spiritual weapons, those with 10 to 18 levels of prohibition are medium-grade spiritual weapons, 19 to 27 are considered high-quality spiritual weapons, and those with 27 to 36 levels are considered high-grade spiritual weapons. It is the best spirit weapon.

As for those above the thirty-sixth level of prohibition, it is only rumored that they possess the magic weapon of overwhelming power. Those ancient books only mentioned this a little, and did not say much.

Of course, this method of judging the quality and power of a spirit tool is not absolute. After all, there is a saying that there is mutual restraint in the spirit tool, and the spirit tool also depends on whether its own attributes are suitable for the master's cultivation method. Unleash completely different powers.

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