However, when his eyes fell on a wooden box beside him, he suddenly regained consciousness.
In the wooden box, there were still a dozen pieces of bright red rat meat residue. The color was the same as when it was left, and there was no visible change at all.
Liu Ming was extremely surprised.
Although the flesh and blood of spiritual beasts can be stored much longer than ordinary meat due to its magical power, it would be a joke if it could remain fresh for half a year.
Liu Ming's expression changed several times. After glancing at the nearby wooden barrel that still contained water, he moved his arm and touched his back. He felt a bit wet, and it looked like the sweat on his back had not yet dried.
His face became even more unsightly, but the next moment he remembered something and suddenly took out two things from his arms.
A seemingly ordinary blue wooden box and a rough-made copper hourglass.
The blue wooden box looks ordinary, but the hourglass is still in its hand, and the fine sand is concentrated at one end.
"As expected." Liu Ming took a breath, and his expression became extremely wonderful.
The wooden box and the hourglass are both tools used to calculate time.
And he remembered clearly that when he left the space, the surface of this wooden box had already been carved with dense marks.
The copper hourglass was left on the ground in that mysterious space for the convenience of timekeeping. It was never taken with me when I left.
Everything he experienced in the mysterious space before turned out to be an illusion, and he had never entered any space at all.
What seemed like half a year of being trapped was nothing more than my own dream.
However, the trapped life of the previous six months was a little too real. He could even clearly remember the various situations when he practiced spells every day.
After Liu Ming composed his mind, he gritted his teeth and sank his consciousness into his body, and checked the situation in the spiritual sea again.
As a result, he felt slightly relieved.
The spiritual sea was empty, and the small bubble that burst disappeared without a trace.
If I could just have a big dream and get rid of this evil thing, it would be a great blessing among misfortunes.
Liu Ming thought this in his mind, but just in case he met again, he still activated the Nether Bone Art and tried to activate the Linghai.
As a result, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly lost his voice.
"Impossible, how come the disappeared mana has been restored again."
After he activated the spiritual sea, he suddenly found that for some reason, his body's mana had recovered a lot, as much as half of what was originally swallowed up by the bubbles.
What surprised him even more was that although the amount of this newly increased mana was far less than before it was swallowed by bubbles, it seemed to be much purer than before.
Liu Ming was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly observed his spiritual sea again.
The seemingly hazy spirit sea was still the same size as before, but the silver light it emitted was softer, and it also felt two points more solid than before.
According to the records in the classics, this is indeed a sign that occurs only after the mana is purified.
However, mana purification is not only extremely dangerous, but also extremely time-consuming!
Generally, only when the disciple spiritual master has been stuck at the bottleneck for many years or failed to advance, will someone take the risk and give it a try.
If a cultivator's mana is purified, at the same level, the body can store more mana, and when casting various spells and activating talismans, the power will also increase to a certain extent.
This is naturally a rare good thing for Liu Ming!
Needless to say, this pure mana was naturally created by the disappearing bubbles.
The joy on Liu Ming's face faded slightly, and he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
Thinking about it this time, it took him half an hour before he took a long breath and came back to his senses.
Where did that bubble come from, why did it swallow up its mana, and then return some of its purified mana after causing it to have a dream? This is really complicated!
Even though he thought a lot, he still couldn't figure out the relationship clearly.
"Forget it, no matter what, that thing is no longer there. And losing half of the mana in exchange for the other half being more pure is not a loss." Liu Ming could only shake his head and think like this.
At this time, he turned his head and glanced at the only open window in the house.
I saw the sun hanging high in the middle of the sky outside the window, emitting slightly warm sunlight.
Liu Ming narrowed his eyes.
If he remembered correctly, when he was pulled into that strange space, the sun seemed to be at the same position in the sky.
It seems that the dream he experienced happened in an instant.
Liu Ming thought this in his mind, stood up, pushed open the wooden door and walked out of the house.
He stood in the small courtyard, opening his arms in the unobstructed sunshine, feeling a warm power shining on his whole body, and his mood gradually calmed down unconsciously.
Living alone in that mysterious space for half a year is really a test of one's will.
Even if he thinks about it now, he still has bouts of heart palpitations and fear.
Fortunately, it only took him half a year to get out of it. If it had been longer, even if it was just a dream, it would probably have left him with serious mental consequences.
When Liu Ming thought about his own spirit, he immediately opened his eyes with a heartbeat.
Only then did he realize that his mental strength seemed to have increased somewhat compared to before Nan Ke Yimeng. Although it was not obvious, it did increase.
Liu Ming showed a wry smile.
In this way, I can call myself a blessing in disguise.
With this thought in mind, he turned his eyes casually and landed on a big green tree outside the small courtyard.
Next to this tree, there was a small tree that had long since turned into a bare stump standing there.
When Liu Ming saw this situation, he couldn't help but smile knowingly. He almost subconsciously raised his arms and muttered something seemingly casually.
After two "Puff" and "Puff" sounds, two fist-sized red fireballs appeared in his hand instantly. After another flash, they turned into two red balls and hit the big green tree.
"Boom" and "Boom" were two loud sounds.
The huge trees were immediately enveloped in billowing red flames and turned into a pile of black ash in a matter of seconds.
Liu Ming's originally smiling face suddenly froze.
This is the Fire Bullet Technique he practiced in a mysterious space, but wasn't this experience just a dream? How come he can still perform it so skillfully now?
The corner of Liu Ming's mouth twitched, and then suddenly the sound of the curse in his mouth changed. After moving his hands, a white line shot out from each one.
In a flash!
On a huge rock under the big green tree, two small holes as thick as a thumb appeared out of thin air.
This is exactly the water arrow technique he also practiced in Xiaocheng.
After Liu Ming touched his somewhat dry lips, his eyes were filled with a fiery look. Without saying a word, he repeated these words again and raised his hands again.
There was a loud "Puff" and "Puff" sound, and six cyan wind blades shot out in a very short time, instantly cutting the rock into seven or eight pieces.
Astonishingly, it was the wind blade technique that he practiced the most.
"It's so true. The spells cultivated in that mysterious space are all equally effective." Liu Ming murmured a few times, his face filled with ecstasy.
He continued to cast various spells in the small courtyard, until the last trace of mana in his body was exhausted, he stopped, and lay down on the grass in the small courtyard, his eyes closed, and he did not know what to think about.
"What a pity. If I had known that the mysterious space had such magical effects, I should have stayed there for a while." Liu Ming let out a long sigh, opened his eyes and slowly stood up.
At this moment, no matter how confused he was, he knew very well that experiencing in that mysterious space was definitely not as simple as a dream.
But even if it is there again, unfortunately, the small bubble no longer exists.
It is impossible for him to repeat this kind of experience again, and he can only regard the incident in the mysterious space as a chance creation of his own.
After Liu Ming finally regained his normal state of mind, he returned to the training room.
A few days later, after he had eaten and refined the last bit of rat meat, he continued to practice at his residence for more than half a month.
On this day, Liu Ming felt that he had made all preparations and finally left his residence and went straight to the Deacon Hall.
Four months later, hundreds of miles away from the gate of the Mangui Sect, by a strangely cold water pool, a thick bamboo pole with a bowl mouth was inserted diagonally into the soil next to it, about ten feet deep, and a white pole hung from the other end.
rope.
A fat gray rabbit hung from the bottom of the rope!
This rabbit only occasionally kicked its legs feebly, and it was unknown how long it had been hanging under the bamboo pole.
With a "swish" sound, a strange fish with an eagle's mouth and a snake's body suddenly rushed out of the pond, opened its mouth and ran towards the fat rabbit to bite it away.
With a "pop" sound, a black rope popped out from a bush near the bamboo pole like lightning, instantly reeling in the white strange fish and pulling it to the front of the bush.
The strange fish was frightened and made a strange cry of "croak". When it opened its mouth, it sprayed out white water lines, messing up the nearby ground.
After a while, the strange fish became listless. Finally, the water line in its mouth stopped and it could only lie on the ground dying.
"This hawkbill fish is really cunning, but after spending two days and two nights, it still took the bait obediently.
A chuckle came, and the bushes nearby creaked, and an ordinary-looking young man in green robe walked out with a smile on his face.
It was Liu Ming.
He walked up to the strange fish in a few steps, kicked it with his feet, and then calmly took out a fish basket from behind, picked up the strange fish and put it into it.
When Liu Ming turned around and wanted to leave, his eyes suddenly glanced at the gray rabbit hanging on the bamboo pole, and he couldn't help but murmured to himself:
"This time, you have been of great help, so I will spare your life."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a green wind blade shot out instantly, cutting the rope in two.
As soon as the fat gray rabbit was free in the air, he immediately kicked off his legs and rolled to the shore. Then he quickly fled into the nearby grass with an agility that was not suitable for his body and disappeared without a trace.
Liu Ming smiled slightly when he saw this, and immediately made a gesture and flew into the air with the fish basket on his back.
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