The second volume of the two hundred and thirty-seventh chapter the spirit of the sword embryo
At this time, Liu Ming suddenly made a seal with one hand, and the magic circle on the ground suddenly lit up and silver runes appeared.
At the same time, the blood mist swirled around the golden bead, then completely disappeared into it.
In the pale golden light, a dozen new blood stains suddenly appeared on the surface of the ball, and together with other blood stains, they vaguely formed a very complex array.
At the moment when the entire bloody pattern formation was formed, the golden orbs radiated brightly and began to circle and dance around Liu Ming with a buzzing sound.
Yuanzhu, which originally seemed lifeless, suddenly seemed to come to life.
"It is finished"
Seeing this situation, Liu Ming became energetic.
The next moment, he was not seen casting any spells, and the ball struck him away with a "swish" sound.
A "pop" sound!
The moment the round bead came into contact with Liu Ming's body, it turned into a golden liquid. Then, after rolling, it turned into another ugly-looking golden armor.
It seems extremely thin, but it covers less than half of his body.
Liu Wu looked at the golden armor on his body, moved his hands and feet again, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
He suddenly slapped his body with one hand, and the golden armor melted into liquid again, and instantly split into two parts and poured into his hands.
Then the light brightened, and two golden fists appeared out of thin air.
Liu Ming clasped his hands and immediately felt an inexplicable energy wrapping around each finger, giving them a warm feeling.
He took a deep breath, suddenly moved his arm, and a golden fist suddenly hit the ground.
There was a loud "boom"!
The entire secret room was shaken, and a golden wave of air immediately rolled away, leaving a large pit half a foot deep on the ground.
Liu Ming retracted his arm, looked at the golden fist, then looked at the big hole on the ground, and couldn't help showing a surprised expression.
You know, the secret room has already been re-reinforced because he just took out one yuan of heavy water.
Under such circumstances, the fact that his single blow can still display such astonishing destructive power means that its power is at least twice as powerful as before.
After this pair of fists was coated with a layer of glazed molten fire gold, their power increased so much.
Liu Ming seemed to still be unable to believe this power. He took a deep breath and struck the ground with his other golden fist.
After another loud noise, another large pit almost as deep appeared in front of us.
This time, Liu Ming's face was really filled with joy.
But after he thought for a moment, one of his fists shook slightly, and the gold color on it suddenly spread rapidly back along his wrist.
In the blink of an eye, the entire arm was covered with a thin layer of gold.
Liu Wu's other hand flashed with green light, and the Qingyue Sword was pulled out of his sleeve.
With a flash of cold light, the dagger swiped past the golden arm.
As a result, after a metallic friction sound, the golden arm was unscathed.
When Liu Ming saw this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and after shaking his wrist, the Qingyue Sword turned into a cold light and slashed towards his arm.
A "dang" sound!
Under the intertwining green light and golden light, the green dagger flicked away, leaving only a faint sword mark on the arm.
This time, Liu Ming just nodded.
In that sword strike just now, he only used half of his strength and did not inject any magic power into the sword.
It can be seen that after the glazed molten gold becomes thinner, it is only unsatisfactory in terms of defense against swords.
But after he raised his hand and released a fireball and a blue ice pick on each arm, his face showed an expression of joy again.
Glaze Molten Fire Gold's performance in resisting the power of ice and fire was astonishing.
The fireball and blue ice cone just now barely made the golden arm feel the slightest bit of heat or cold.
However, Liu Ming's test did not end here. After the cyan dagger in his hand was moved in front of him, a layer of gold liquid immediately surged towards the sword, covering it instantly.
The cyan dagger suddenly turned into a golden color.
With a flick of his wrist, a golden light struck the same golden arm, and a sword mark slightly deeper than before appeared.
"It's only 10% more powerful than before. No wonder the classics say that the growth effect of this glazed molten fire gold on the physical body of the body refining practitioner is far greater than the blessing power on weapons, spiritual weapons and other things." Liu Mingjian
Here, he murmured without showing too much surprise on his face.
Then the dagger in his hand flickered again, and the golden liquid instantly surged back into his palm.
This time, Liu Ming put away the dagger and closed his eyes slightly. The golden liquid immediately started to spread along his arms, close to the skin and spread all over his body.
After an unknown amount of time, when he opened his eyes again, starting from his neck to his thighs, they were all covered in gold.
Liu Ming lowered his head and looked at the current appearance for a few times, and couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
It seems that the amount of glazed molten fire gold is really not enough for him now.
The reason why the ghost hiding in the evil corpse in the underground cave was able to wrap its entire body with molten glaze and gold was because all the flesh and blood on its body was reduced to nothing, leaving only its skeleton.
But no matter what, having this treasure with you is equivalent to an extra layer of defense, which can save his life at a critical moment.
Liu Ming thought like this and drove out the pity in his heart. With a movement of his mind, the golden light on his body flashed, and the golden layer quickly faded away and turned into a floating golden ball again.
In front of me.
This time, he just thought about it briefly before grabbing the ball and pressing it on his wrist.
Immediately, the ball molded and turned into a thick golden bracelet. No matter the size, it was the same as the tiger bite ring on the other wrist, but the color was slightly different.
Liu Ming shook his wrist, and after feeling the weight of the golden bracelet and finding nothing wrong with it, he sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a pill, drank it, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.
Three days later, when Liu Ming had almost made up for the loss of essence and blood due to the sacrifice of the glazed molten fire gold, he finally began to absorb the metallic essence from the tungsten iron ring to condense the spirit of his sword embryo.
At this moment, he was still sitting cross-legged in the secret room, but there was a black ring between his hands flat on his chest.
Liu Ming himself was mumbling words, black energy was billowing from his body, and more than a dozen vague tentacles were dancing wildly, vaguely casting some kind of magic spell.
Along with the sound of magic, every once in a while, a little crystal light will fly out of the black ring, then float towards Liu Ming's body, and then disappear into it in a flash.
In Liu Ming's dantian, there was already an egg-sized white light ball slowly rotating, with dozens of crystal lights vaguely gathered in it, but all of them were flashing with varying degrees of intensity.
Five days later, he still maintained his original posture, and he did not stop speaking the magic formula at all. However, the rings between his hands had turned black and gray, and it took almost a quarter of an hour for a little crystal light to fly out from them.
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The white ball of light in Liu Ming's body no longer existed, and instead there was a hazy white sword shadow about an inch high, flashing with extremely weak crystal light.
The crystal light that flew out from the ring later entered his Dantian and disappeared directly into the shadow of the sword.
Seven days later, the black-gray ring had completely turned gray, and the white sword in Liu Ming's dantian was much clearer than before, but it still gave people a vague feeling, as if it might collapse at any time.
The feeling of opening.
Suddenly there was a "bang".
The tungsten iron ring finally shattered in a flash and turned into a pile of white fragments flying down.
At this time, the sound of the curse in Liu Ming's mouth finally stopped, and he immediately swept his mental power into his body, then licked his chapped lips, and a smile appeared on his face.
The entire process of extracting the golden essence from the Taitungsten Iron Ring cannot be allowed to pause at all, otherwise the entire spell casting will fail.
Fortunately, with his current cultivation level, he could survive the past few days without eating or drinking, but at this moment, his mouth was naturally dry and he felt a little weak.
Fortunately, the spirit of the Tai Gang Sword embryo has already been initially condensed. From now on, it only needs to be cultivated slowly.
According to the Tai Gang Sword Art, although the spirit of this sword embryo cannot be released outside the body to hurt the enemy in a short period of time, it is still very helpful for practicing other sword cultivation methods. For example, this sword embryo spirit can be compared to
The chances of ordinary people comprehending the sword's intention are much higher, and the power of the sword's energy released based on the spirit of the sword embryo will also be strengthened in the future, etc.
Liu Ming was in a good mood. After taking a few Bigu Pills and some water, he returned to the bedroom, put on his clothes and fell on the bed, falling asleep.
Although his mental strength is now almost as strong as that of a spiritual master, it is too much for him without rest for such a long time.
In the next month, apart from going to Fan Baizi to learn alchemy twice, Liu Ming spent the rest of his time in his cave refining his sword embryo spirit.
This thing had just taken shape in his body, and it was still a little unstable. He had to hurry up and let it solidify before he could really feel at ease.
At this time, the news that the Hai people had invaded Yunchuan Continent and had even occupied Haiyue and several other seaside countries finally reached Xuanjing through some casual cultivators.
Suddenly the whole Xuanjing was in an uproar.
In just a few days, less than half of the remaining casual cultivators in Xuanjing were dispersed, and more casual cultivators fled Xuanjing.
As for the underground market in Xuanjing, the prices of elixirs, talismans and spiritual weapons all change three times a day, but they still cause many casual cultivators to compete for them.
A month later, when Liu Ming came out of customs again, there were very few shops still open in the entire underground city.
But Liu Ming didn't take all this seriously.
He just spent some time secretly exploring Xuanjing, and after finding no trace of the Hai clan members, he returned to Daodong Mansion to continue practicing in seclusion.
(Wangyu can't stay up too late due to his illness, so it seems I can only update these two chapters first. I owe you a chapter. After I recover in the past two days, I will find time to make up for you.)