After a long time, Liu Ming’s knowledge slowly retreated from the jade slip, but his mouth began to mourn the low-pitched spells, while the palms opened, and a black cigarette appeared on each of the five fingers, with the lips opening and closing. Slightly ups and downs. .

When the black smoke ball grows to the size of the egg, he draws a five-point cigarette on the head of the corpse.

At the same time, a layer of faint yellow light emerged on the surface of the corpse, blocking the intrusion of black smoke.

Seeing this scene, Liu Ming’s face was not shocked, but the spell in his mouth was anxious. The black smoke ball slowly passed through the yellow light curtain.

After a fragrant martial arts, the black smoke **** all flashed into the corpse.

Liu Ming gave a light sigh and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

The smelting secrets given by Yan Shishu, there are some doorways, and a glimpse of his knowledge hidden in the smoke ball has quietly invaded the inside of the corpse.

However, when he swept the gods out of the smoke ball and swept through the whole body, he was greatly surprised.

This dry corpse looks like a skinny, but its physical density is incredible. .

Liu Ming himself is a half-smelling body, the body is tough, and the bones in the body are more dense. It is not comparable to the general-level refining body, but compared with this corpse, it is a small witch, not knowing the difference. where it goes.

According to his estimation, the density of the parts of the body is almost ten times that of the body.

Such a strong body, I am afraid that it is to use the real Yuan Ling Feijian to cut, but also can not hurt the points.

Liu Ming thought in his heart. But with one hand and one wave. With one hand and one wave, a curved wind blade slammed on the dry body.

"啪". The blade of the wind broke into a light spot, and a trace of the dead skin on the dried corpse did not leave.

"Sure enough"

Liu Ming snorted and a little silver ball appeared on his finger.

The next moment, a roar, after a silver arc flashed, it hit the dead body, it was his hard-working thunder

As a result, after a burst of silver arcs, the electric light and thunder smoke was wiped out. The dried yellow corpse is still innocent, and even a little black has not left.

Liu Ming sees this situation. In the following time, the shackles in the hands are changing. Various spells are hitting the corpses like raindrops. However, as expected, they are all flashed and destroyed. Even Yu Jianshu Cut it on top and didn't leave any traces.

So toss a tea time. Liu Mingcai’s face was mixed and he stopped.

The dry corpse in front of the eye does not undergo any sacrifice, and the hardness can be compared with the defensive treasure of the ruins of the magic weapon.

Yan Shishu's smelting secrets are good, especially when the smelting is advanced, there are quite a few unique insights, but in the face of this day's corpse, it is obviously not applicable.

And want to thoroughly understand this dry body. Even if it is refined into a corpse, it is obviously necessary to have a higher level of smelting.

After the corpse was sighed, Liu Ming waved his hand and treasured it and earned it.

After a while, the falling peak was near the entrance of a cave in the top of the peak, and a black cloud flew from it. In the sound of the whistling sound, I went to the direction of the Tibetan Classics.

"Liu Shixiong. Have you come to the Tibetan Classics to check the classics?" Seeing Liu Ming's figure appear at the door, the fat Lv deacon immediately greeted him with a smile.

Liu Ming heard a word and immediately came over.

The last time I came here before entering the mysterious space, it seems that it has been more than ten years, but for the outside world, it is only two months apart.

"Oh, Liu encountered some doubts during the cultivation, and can only look at the experience of the predecessors." Liu Ming smiled back, and then quickly walked in.

Here at the Zangjing Pavilion, he is already quite familiar with it. He went straight to the third floor and began to read all kinds of books related to Yuanling Feijian and smelting.

At this time, after the afternoon of the afternoon, it was also the most popular in the day when the Tibetan Pavilion was popular. From time to time, some people came in and out, but they also subconsciously slowed down the footsteps.

After a little half an hour, in front of a shelf in the east of the third floor of the Tibetan Classical Pavilion, Liu Ming put a piece of jade slipped on the forehead with the surface of the "Artemisia sacred sword", with a disappointing color on his face.

Although there are many books in the collection, the quality is uneven. Among the books about kendo, most of them are the essence of the sword, but there are few refining methods that mention the body of the sword. Even if there is, it is just a common method of refining the body of the sword embryo, and Liu Ming’s mind is far from the expected distance, and it is simply not applicable to the sword.

Just as he was troubled, two young disciples came on the other side of the bookshelf, all dressed in bright yellow costumes. Judging from the sword-shaped pattern above the cuffs, they seemed to be the inner disciples of Tianjianfeng.

Liu Ming glanced slightly and turned around without thinking, and continued to rummage on the bookshelf.

"Kaiyuan brother, you are not wasting time when you come here. Although there are many books in the Tibetan Classics, in fact, they are mostly general. To say the secret of the sword, it is better to look for it in the Jinge." The young man whispered a little absent-mindedly.

"I naturally know that my four seasons swordsmanship has been cultivated to the bottleneck. Now I need to find some breakthrough inspiration. It is also a chance to come here." Another person said, took a green light from the bookshelf in front of him. The simplistic jade slipped on the forehead and slowly read it.

However, the voice of the two people whispered to the sound of Liu Ming, but let his heart move.

He does not mean that.

The two people's casual words reminded him that among the inner disciples, Tian Jianfeng is famous for his kendo. The things related to Feijian are of course to be found in Tianjianfeng.

In this collection, there is almost no skill in refining the body of the sword, but it is not necessarily above the Tianjian Peak.

It is like the fall of the peak of his own cabinet, but also the various ghosts and sects collected by the predecessors of the past, as well as the secrets of various secrets of the predecessors. Liu Ming went there several times after he dropped into the peak.

This is open to all disciples. Although there are many classics and everything is all-encompassing, it is obvious that there is a certain class of exercises and secrets.

"This simple reason, I did not think of it before." Liu Ming could not help but press the forehead, some depressed muttered.

After trying to understand this, he immediately put the jade in his hand back on the bookshelf in front of him. Also began to look at the secrets of the corpse.

But not long after, Liu Ming was full of strange colors.

Although there are quite a few cheats related to the corpse in the Tibetan Classics, all of them stop at the refining of the Jingjing-class corpses. Not to mention the heavenly elephants, it is the ritual of the true smelting corpse. Can not find a star and a half.

In fact, not only the practice of nectar. The other exercises in the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures here only mention the true Dan, and the higher-level laws are all not mentioned.

After Liu Ming took a moment to think about it, there was some vague understanding of what was going on, but after putting a book that he was holding in his hand, he was still unwilling to go downstairs. And directly to the fat deacon disciple.

"Why, Liu brother is so quick to find what he is looking for?" The fat deacon saw Liu Ming, and asked with a smile.

"This is not. However, Lu brother, there is something unclear. I want to ask you one or two." After Liu Mingyi arched his hand, he asked very politely.

"Liu’s brother has doubts. Even if the question is yes, the younger brother will know everything.” The fat man was in advance, but he immediately returned without thinking.

Liu Ming naturally thanked him, and after hesitating, he asked:

"The number of times that Liu came to the Tibetan Buddhist Scriptures was quite a lot, but now it seems that there is no such thing as a cheat in the heavens. Even the relevant books in the real world are very few. Can Lu brother give a solution? two?"

"It turns out that Liu Xiong came here this time, is he wanting to check the secrets of the heavens,?" The fat deacon disciple heard the words and could not help but reveal a strange color.

After all, Liu Ming is now in the early stage of the chemical crystal. According to common sense, the secret technique of the real Dan has been far enough for him, let alone the sky.

"Under the recent cultivation of doubts, you may need to compare some of the classics with the Tianxiangjing exercises, so you will have this question." Liu Ming naturally does not tell the truth, vaguely dealt with a few words.

When Lu’s deacon was heard, this was a bit bleak.

He is a deacon of the Tibetan Classics. He often encounters a number of quirky questions raised by some disciples. Similar problems have naturally been mentioned by many disciples, and he is no longer hesitating.

"Liu brother does not know, the Tibetan Classics Pavilion here is mainly open to disciples inside and outside. These disciples are generally repaired from the condensate period to the crystallization period, so the related spells here are also up to the true Dan. When the inner disciple is trained to reach the true Dan, he will be automatically promoted to a secret disciple, and all the secrets involving the heaven and the earth are the true secrets of the sect, and only the secret disciples have Qualifications have been learned. It is naturally impossible to put such a book in this place."

"Of course, this door has also set rules. If the disciples inside and outside have made enough merit for Zongmen, the Zong may also directly reward the secrets of the Heavenly Kingdom, but this has little to do with the Court. ".

Liu Ming listened to the fat deacons, and he nodded thoughtfully. If he nodded thoughtfully, it was obvious that this answer was similar to what he thought.

He immediately chatted with the fat deacon, and left the Tibetan Classics Hall, and the black cloud flew in a certain direction.

After half an hour, he flew to the famous Tianjianfeng near Wanling Mountain.

The mountain is imposing and towering into the sky. The mountain is steep and straight, and the mountainside is covered with mist. At first glance, it looks like a giant sword, and it is inserted on the ground.

At the top of Tianjian Peak, there are a series of neatly arranged buildings, flying horns and corners, which are quite different from the dark and different styles of the falling peaks.

After Liu Ming was in the air, he flew and fell on a white jade platform in front of Jingshe. Everyone searches for the prestige public number "forgetting words" or "wang--yu----", and can pay attention to all the information of the forgetting words and the magic heaven novels in time.

(Second more! Recently I forgot to listen to friends recommended, bought a few green coconuts on Taobao, the results of the drums did not find a place for a long time easy to open, so let the straw into it. Oh, hey is also an temper, a Under the anger, simply take the kitchen knife and open it directly. Well, don't say the taste is really good!)