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Volume 6 Dance of Demons 1191 Named Disciples

Half an hour later, Liu Ming stood with his hands behind his back in the small courtyard where he used to live.☆→

At a glance, this place has been tidied up, and everything seems to be unchanged from the past, which makes Liu Ming's eyes appear with a trace of reminiscence.

After wandering around the small courtyard casually, he walked into the secret room. After sitting down cross-legged, his mood was extremely peaceful and peaceful, and he quickly entered the realm of emptiness.

At the same time, in the small square outside the main hall of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, a gray-white light fell from the sky, and the figure of the old man surnamed Yan appeared in the light.

At this moment, he frowned and looked a little heavy as he strode into the hall.

As if he heard the noise, a small door on the side of the hall was pushed open, and an old man in sackcloth came out, it was Huang Shi.

"Could it be that Elder Liu didn't agree to take over the power of the Barbarian Ghost Sect?" Head Huangshi saw the expression on the face of the old man named Yan, and immediately guessed something, and asked respectfully.

"Well, I already had some premonitions before. After testing it this time, his tone was quite firm and he probably won't change his mind easily." The old man surnamed Yan shook his head and said.

"In this case, we can't force it too much, otherwise it may be counterproductive." After thinking about it for a while, the leader of Huangshi sighed.

"Of course, the future fortune of our Mangui Sect depends entirely on this son. It's a pity that if Liu Ming is willing to take over the power, our Mangui Sect will be able to restore its glory when the Liuyin Patriarch was alive.

Impossible..." Master Yan thought of this and sighed again.

When the head of Huangshi heard this, he also showed a trace of regret.

After a while, the old man surnamed Yan seemed to have thought of something. He turned over his hand and took out a storage bracelet Liu Ming gave him. He handed it to the head of Huangshi.

After the leader of Huangshi took the bracelet with some doubts, he took a look inside with his consciousness. A look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his face.

"Such as... there are so many spiritual materials from heaven and earth, and they seem to be of extremely high quality, could it be that... these were all given by Elder Liu?" the head of Huangshi said in surprise.

"Exactly 1. It seems that the resources of Zhongtian Continent are richer than the rumors. You can arrange these spiritual materials, but now the resources in the sect are tight, remember to make reasonable use of them." The old man surnamed Yan ordered in a deep voice.

After thinking for a while, he added:

"By the way, we must allocate more cultivation resources to the Jiuying lineage."

"Yes, of course I understand this." The leader of the Barbarian Ghost Sect hurriedly responded, put away the bracelet, turned around and went down to make arrangements.

One night passes quickly.

Early on the next morning, Liu Ming and Taoist nun surnamed Zhong were sitting side by side in the main hall of Jiuying Mountain, discussing some matters related to cultivation.

With Liu Ming's current knowledge of cultivation, even a random word of advice can give Taoist Priestess Zhong an immediate feeling of enlightenment.

Taoist nun surnamed Zhong practices a kind of yin-fire attribute technique, but she has been stuck in the bottleneck of the middle stage of liquid condensation for many years and has not been able to break through. After receiving some advice from Liu Ming, she naturally benefited a lot. There was actually a hint of breakthrough.

sign.

Taoist nun surnamed Zhong was overjoyed, and suddenly a trace of hesitation flashed across her face. She seemed to want to say something, but after thinking about it, she still didn't say a word.

"Master, if you have anything to say, just say it, there is no need to have any scruples." Liu Ming saw the change in Taoist nun surnamed Zhong's expression in his eyes, and couldn't help but said in surprise.

"Liu Ming. Apart from the disciples you met yesterday, there is actually one person in the Jiuying lineage who is not present. He just came back today. I wonder if you are interested in meeting him... It can be regarded as an opportunity for him.

"

Liu Ming's heart moved. He vaguely knew what Taoist Sister Zhong meant, and he nodded slightly.

When Taoist nun surnamed Zhong saw this, a hint of joy appeared on her face, she clapped her hands together, and after a while, a young man in Taoist robes walked in outside the door.

"Disciple Zhong Wendao, I would like to pay my respects to the Supreme Elder." The young man in Taoist robes was obviously a little excited. As soon as he entered the door, he immediately leaned down and knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

Liu Ming narrowed his eyes and glanced towards him.

The young man in front of him has a dark complexion. He is about sixteen or seventeen years old. His cultivation level is pretty good, but he has already reached the late stage of spiritual discipleship.

Liu Ming's gaze stopped at the young man for a moment, then he let out a light sigh and said slowly to the Taoist nun named Zhong beside him:

"Although this boy only has the qualifications of the Six Spiritual Veins, he has a good Yin Bone Spirit Body, but his cultivation should be stuck in the later stage of the Spirit Disciple for a long time, right?"

"To tell you the truth, this son is a younger disciple of my family. Although his qualifications are average, he has been practicing extremely hard. He has now entered the late stage of spiritual discipleship. However, because of my limited cultivation, I cannot let him make any progress.

, I wonder if you can give me some advice." Taoist nun surnamed Zhong said quickly.

Liu Ming was silent for a while, then said with a smile:

"Since I am a younger disciple of Master's family, I will naturally do my best."

In the following time, at Liu Ming's request, the young man followed him into a secret room in the side hall, and asked Taoist nun surnamed Zhong to wait outside to prevent anyone from disturbing him.

The secret room is not large, only a dozen feet long and wide. The furnishings inside are simple, but it seems quite quiet.

The young man was sitting cross-legged on a bright yellow futon in the center of the room. Liu Ming casually walked to the side and said expressionlessly:

"Close your eyes and relax your whole body."

Upon hearing this, the young man in Taoist robes quickly closed his eyes.

After Liu Ming looked at it for a moment, he raised his brows, stretched out one hand forward, and with a sudden movement of his fingers, a black mist as thick as liquid rolled out of his palm and slowly spread to the whole body of the Taoist robe boy.

, and at the same time, a wisp of mist separated from it and poured into the Tianling Cap of the young man in Taoist robes.

The young man in the Taoist robe frowned at first, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, looking quite painful.

But as Liu Ming continued to cast spells, the black liquid mist gradually enveloped his whole body. The young man in Taoist robes let out a soft hum, relaxed his brows, and showed an extremely comfortable expression.

The next moment, Liu Ming flipped his hands, and the billowing black mist, like a whale spitting water, instantly poured out of the Taoist-robed young man's Tianling Cap, and was taken back by Liu Ming along with the black energy around the young man.

"I have left some mana in your body. Now try to condense the mana in the spiritual sea together." Looking at the slightly surprised look on the Taoist robe young man's face, Liu Ming said lightly.

This guy was quite clever, and he didn't ask too many questions when he heard what he said. His face tightened and he started to use his skills according to the words.

Two hours flew by.

The young man in Taoist robes suddenly relaxed and let out a long roar, his eyes suddenly opened, his eyes filled with sparkling energy.

At this moment, if someone probes his body with his spiritual thoughts, he will find that the power of true energy that originally circulated like mist in the spiritual sea of ​​his Dantian has turned into a rather sticky light black color.

liquid.

The young man clenched his fists and felt the changes in his body. Then he turned his head in disbelief and looked at Liu Ming, who was smiling and silent. As if he suddenly thought of something, he stood up in excitement and prostrated himself directly.

came to Liu Ming's side.

"Senior, if you don't dislike me, I would like to join my senior class as my disciple and serve you forever." Before Liu Ming could speak, the young man in Taoist robes said in a sincere tone.

"Didn't you have a master before?" Liu Ming was startled when he heard this, and then his expression returned to normal and he asked.

"The junior has been under the guidance of Grandma Zhong in practice before, and has not gone through the apprenticeship ceremony like others. Now the senior is helping the junior to advance to the liquid condensation stage with every gesture. This kind of magical power has never been seen before. I hope the senior can fulfill it.

.." The young man in Taoist robe heard the words and said truthfully.

Liu Ming frowned and touched his chin with one hand. After thinking for a long time, he said in a deep voice:

"I have no intention of accepting a disciple, but I think that you have a rare yin bone spirit body, which is quite suitable for practicing a technique I know. It can be regarded as a kind of fate with me. In this case, I can accept you

Are you willing to become a named disciple?"

"Disciple Zhong heard the Tao and knelt before the Master."

When Zhong Wendao heard this, he immediately showed a look of ecstasy and bowed to Liu Ming as a disciple.

Seeing Zhong Wendao's respectful expression, Liu Ming nodded slightly.

"Well, since you are already my registered disciple, I naturally want to grant you some benefits. This is the first nine levels of the Nether Bone Jue. It is very suitable for your Yin Bone spirit body. If you practice diligently, you will be able to cultivate in time.

It will definitely rise sharply.”

After saying this, Liu Mingqu flicked his fingers, and a jade slip flew out. After a few seconds, it floated in front of Zhong Wendao's eyes.

At that time, Master Ruan had limited cultivation and some missing records in the Nether Bone Art, so he mistakenly believed that this Nether Bone Art only had three spiritual veins that could be cultivated. Naturally, he did not have such concerns with the complete version he obtained from The Death of King You.

"Thank you, Master, for the reward. I will keep it in mind when I hear it!"

Although Zhong Wendao didn't know how powerful this technique was, since it was given by Liu Ming, he knew it must be something extraordinary, so he took it with both hands respectfully.

In the following time, Liu Ming pointed out some problems in the Taoist robe's cultivation, and then gave him some pills that would help stabilize his cultivation, and several spiritual weapons that he would need in the future.

Although Zhong Wendao's cultivation level was not high, he could still see the extraordinary power of these elixirs and spiritual weapons, and kowtowed again to thank them.

"You have just advanced to the liquid condensation stage. You must concentrate on practicing for a while to stabilize your state. Otherwise, it will be detrimental to your future cultivation. Okay, let's go out." Liu Ming finally warned him.

Zhong Wendao nodded repeatedly and then exited the secret room as instructed.

Liu Ming stood silently for a moment, then walked towards the door of the secret room.

Accepting this named disciple was not something he did on a whim.

The Canghai Realm has poor spiritual veins and scarce resources, so it is really not suitable for a True Alchemy monk like him to live here permanently.

After destroying the Sea Palace, he will find ways to find opportunities to return to Zhongtian Continent.

Accepting a named disciple can be regarded as leaving a line of successors in Yunchuan, so that he can take care of the Barbarian Ghost Sect in the future. In this way, he has completed what he promised Yinliu back then.

Outside the secret room, Taoist nun surnamed Zhong saw that Zhong Wendao had broken through the liquid condensation stage. While she was shocked, she naturally admired Liu Ming's methods.

Then I heard that Liu Ming had accepted Zhong Wendao as a registered disciple, and the Taoist surnamed Zhong was even more happy. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!


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