At the same time, Liu Ming also felt that the strange suction force coming from his hands disappeared, and he was about to take his hands away from the Scorpion's head with joy.
But at this moment, after a slight flash, the bubble in the spiritual sea suddenly shattered and opened like a mirror.
Liu Ming felt a buzzing sound in his ears, his head sank, his eyes went dark, and he suddenly appeared in a gray space.
"This is……"
After he glanced around, an extremely complicated expression appeared on his face.
This place is naturally the mysterious space that once trapped him for half a year.
However, the scope of this space seems to be larger than before, with a radius of more than twenty feet.
But when he looked to the side, he couldn't help but be startled.
The white bone scorpion bound by the soul refining rope was suddenly at his feet, and was still struggling desperately, as if it had regained some strength.
"What's going on? It's not surprising that I entered this space because of the bubble, but how could this Skull Scorpion appear here together... Is it because of the psychic technique he used before?" Liu Mingxin After a quick thought, I could only think like this.
But no matter how weird the matter was, he naturally couldn't let the White Bone Scorpion break free from the black rope. Immediately, he moved his body and pressed a palm firmly on the White Bone Scorpion's head. The tiger bite on his wrist was The ring buzzed loudly, a yellow tiger head appeared out of thin air, and a sound wave spurted out.
Even though this White Bone Scorpion was extremely powerful, it immediately let out a cry after being attacked at such a close range. However, it was unable to break free from the restraints of the black rope and the silver text on its forehead, and could only shake its body desperately.
Under such circumstances, Liu Ming was naturally not polite and kept urging the tiger to bite the ring, sending out sound waves one after another.
After a cup of tea, the White Bone Scorpion became extremely weak again.
Liu Ming felt slightly relieved. After thinking about it for a while, he simply felt relieved and sat down cross-legged nearby, murmuring something in his mouth to activate the psychic technique.
Although he didn't know whether the Bone Scorpion could still be subdued in this mysterious space, since the spell he had practiced at the beginning was effective, it was naturally worth a try.
Black energy rolled over Liu Ming's body again, and dense gray runes surged out, once again sinking into the ghost's head.
Although the White Bone Scorpion has become weak, its spiritual resistance is still as tough as the outside world, and it has no intention of surrendering.
Liu Ming knew that he would be trapped here for a long time, so he naturally wouldn't worry about the time issue. Besides, it was extremely safe here, and he didn't have to worry about anything happening. He could keep casting spells with peace of mind.
However, as time passed by, the look on his face gradually became serious.
Half a day later, Liu Ming still let out a sigh and stopped speaking the incantation, and began to close his eyes and rest his mind to recover his magic power.
One day later, when he opened his eyes again, the Bone Scorpion seemed to have regained some strength and was ready to move again.
Liu Ming unceremoniously shook the copper ring on his wrist, put his hand on the skull of the Bone Scorpion and struck another painful blow, and then used the psychic technique again.
that's all!
In the remaining days, Liu Ming first tortured the White Bone Scorpion for a while every day, then used psychic skills, then meditated to recover his mana, and repeated this the next day.
Three days later, the resistance in this ghost's consciousness finally showed signs of weakening.
This made Liu Ming, who originally thought there was no hope, suddenly become more confident.
After two more days of constant torture, the white-bone scorpion's consciousness conveyed its willingness to surrender.
Liu Ming was overjoyed and immediately cast a spell on the White Bone Scorpion's spiritual consciousness as quickly as possible using a channeling technique. He left a spiritual mark of his own in it, and only after he was sure that he could truly communicate with the spirit of this ghost, he cast it.
The secret technique is revealed.
Then he pointed a finger at the White Bone Scorpion, and the black cord loosened and shot back. At the same time, the silver inscription on its head also disappeared out of thin air in a flash.
But after these days of constant torture, the White Bone Scorpion looked like it was dying even though it was no longer bound.
Liu Ming smiled slightly, but didn't care much about it. He knew that in a few days, the ghost would slowly recover on its own, and began to think about how to spend time in this mysterious space.
In the past few days, he also took the time to try to activate the Nether Bone Art in private, but the result was that he still couldn't increase any mana.
As a result, he had completely given up on this aspect, and could only think of practicing those kinds of spells and spiritualism.
As for the secret technique of the soul refining rope, although through practice one can master its subtleties and command more carefully, due to the quality of the ghosts, each soul refining rope is surprisingly different.
Naturally, Liu Ming would not waste time on this.
As for the psychic technique, if it is practiced to a high level, it can significantly increase the effect of deterrence and communication. After it is practiced to the level of Dacheng, it should be possible to subdue even ghosts and general-level ghosts.
But now Liu Ming, after some consideration, has no intention of practicing psychic skills, and decided to spend his time on those simple spells.
With his current level of cultivation, he could naturally learn higher-level spells such as Ice Cone Technique. The reason why he did not do so was because he had already practiced several spells such as Wind Blade Technique to a very high level before and was unwilling to give up halfway.
Second, although those slightly higher-level spells are amazingly powerful, most of them take a long time to cast and are very difficult to improve. For him now, there shouldn't be many opportunities to use them, and they are not as practical as those simple spells.
Of course, if he has enough time, he will also choose one or two high-level spells to practice to a high level or even higher. After all, in some situations, high-level spells can still exert far beyond imagination power.
After Liu Ming made a plan in his mind, he immediately started practicing the Wind Blade Technique day after day in the remaining time.
He had already practiced this technique to a great level, but it seemed that there was still room for improvement, which made him more and more curious. He wondered what kind of power the Wind Blade Technique would achieve if it were raised to another level.
Soon after, the Bone Scorpion regained its ability to move, and in the following time, except for the big hole in its body, all other injuries gradually disappeared.
While Liu Ming was practicing the wind blade technique, this ghost lay quietly aside and watched, looking very well-behaved.
After Liu Ming rested, he would also use psychic techniques to communicate with the consciousness of the Bone Scorpion, and would also train the ghost to cooperate with himself from time to time. The effect was also very significant, making it gradually become more spiritual.
With the gift of multitasking, more than half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
For such a long time, he still couldn't escape from this space.
This made him vaguely have some thoughts, but he was not too panicked.
The Wind Blade Technique has been practiced to the point where he can release more than ten of them in one breath within a few breaths, but Liu Ming still feels that something is missing, and he still practices the Wind Blade Technique every day.
On this day, Liu Ming was standing at one end of the space, releasing his wind blade technique against the gray fog wall twenty feet away.
Just when he raised one hand and wanted to chant the method, his mind suddenly shook, and a strange and unusual light cyan symbol suddenly condensed in his consciousness, and then there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and two wind blasts
The blade flashed out from his hand at the same time.
This is not like condensing two wind blades in advance and then releasing them at the same time, but actually releasing them instantly, and the spell has not been uttered yet.
"This is……"
Liu Ming was startled at first, then his face showed a look of ecstasy, his lips moved slightly again, and after raising one hand, the cyan symbol flashed in his mind again, and two wind blades shot out from his hands at the same time.
"Sure enough, after cultivating to the next level, the effect can be instantaneous!"
Liu Ming laughed loudly, raised both hands, and the wind blades turned into branch lines and shot straight out, all hitting the opposite fog wall, making a muffled sound of "bang" and "bang".
The next moment, his lips were still moving slightly, but as soon as the wind blade technique stopped, his two palms suddenly closed together, and then slowly moved outward.
"Bah" sound.
A giant wind blade half a foot long suddenly condensed out.
Liu Ming flicked his wrist, and the giant wind blade turned into a blue light and shot out. The speed was almost twice as fast as the ordinary wind blade. Almost as soon as it was released, it hit the opposite wall of fog.
and after a loud noise, the nearby gray fog dispersed slightly.
"Sure enough, the reason why this move failed before was because I haven't mastered the wind blade technique. But what is this cyan symbol? I have to find out after I go back." Liu Ming murmured with a happy face.
A few sounds.
In the next few days, he continued to practice the wind blade technique but there was no improvement at all.
Seeing this situation, Liu Ming immediately decisively changed to the fire bomb technique.
When four or five months passed, Liu Ming finally mastered the fire bomb technique to a great level.
At this time, he released the fire bomb technique not only faster than before, but the size of the fireball released was almost double that of the beginner.
Although there is an amplification effect of his pure mana, most of it is the terrifying power that is only revealed after the fireball technique reaches its final level.
Just when Liu Ming was overjoyed and planned to continue practicing this spell, his ears suddenly buzzed, and a white light flashed before his eyes, and he returned to the black desert.
At this time, he was still sitting cross-legged in the circle. There was still a faint cold black air in the void nearby that had not dissipated. He even pressed his hands on the head of the white bone scorpion beside him.
This ghost is still tightly tied with the soul refining rope.
Sure enough, he returned to the Netherworld, but this time the time was obviously more than doubled.
However, Liu Ming didn't care about this matter. Instead, he muttered words as if facing a formidable enemy, and hurriedly used his spiritual thoughts to communicate with the Bone Scorpion.
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