Chapter 62
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At the same time, Liu Ming also felt that the strange suction from his hands disappeared. He immediately took his hands away from the head of the white bone scorpion.
But at this time, the bubble in the spirit sea after a slight flash, but as if a mirror like to break open.
Liu Ming only felt the sound of "hum" in his ears, his head sank, his eyes darkened, and then he suddenly appeared in a gray space.
"This is..."
After his eyes swept around, he had a very complicated look on his face.
Naturally, this is the mysterious space where he had been trapped for half a year.
However, the scope of this space seems to be a little larger than before, and the area is more than 20 Zhang wide.
But when he looked at him, he was startled.
The Baigu scorpion, bound by the alchemy cord, is still struggling under its feet, as if it has recovered some strength.
"What's going on? It's not surprising that I entered this space because of the bubble, but how can this skull scorpion also appear here together... Is it because of the previous channeling? " After Liu Ming's mind quickly turned, he could only think like this.
However, no matter how strange it was, he couldn't let the scorpion break free from the black rope. He immediately moved his body, pressed a palm firmly on the scorpion's head, and the tiger bite ring on his wrist was buzzing. A yellow tiger head appeared out of thin air, and a sound wave was spurting out.
Although the white bone Scorpion was extremely fierce, it immediately gave out a sound of mourning after being attacked so close to the body. However, it couldn't get rid of the shackles of black rope and silver inscription on its forehead, so it had to shake its body desperately.
In this case, Liu Ming naturally will not be polite. He constantly urges the tiger to bite the ring, and the sound waves are continuously sent out.
After a cup of tea, the scorpion becomes weak again.
Liu Ming's heart was slightly relaxed. After a little consideration, he simply sat down on his knees nearby, and began to use psychics with words in his mouth.
Although he didn't know whether the scorpion could be subdued in this mysterious space, it was worth trying since the magic he had practiced was effective.
Liu Ming's body turns black again, and the dense gray runes rush out, and once again they sink into the ghost's head.
Although the scorpion became feeble, the spirit resistance was still as tough as the outside world, and it didn't mean to surrender at all.
Liu Ming knew that he was going to be trapped here for a long time, so he would not worry about the time. Moreover, he was extremely safe here, not to worry about what would happen. He was very relieved and kept casting.
But as time went by, his face became more and more dignified.
Half a day later, Liu Ming gave out a sigh to stop the curse in his mouth and began to recover his mana.
One day later, when he opened his eyes again, the scorpion seemed to have recovered some strength and was ready to move again.
Liu Ming shakes the copper ring of his wrist impolitely, presses his hand on the head of the scorpion, and then exerts his channeling skill.
That's it.
For the rest of the day, Liu Ming first destroys the scorpion, then performs channeling, and then meditates to restore mana. The next day, he does it again.
Three days later, the resistance of this ghost's divine consciousness finally appeared to weaken.
This made Liu Ming, who had thought that there would be no hope, more confident.
After two days of incessant devastation, the white scorpion's divine consciousness spread the idea of willing to surrender.
Liu Ming was overjoyed. He immediately cast a spell on Baigu scorpion's divine sense with the fastest speed. After leaving a sign of his own divine sense in it, he decided that he could really communicate with the ghost, and then he put away the secret skill.
Then he pointed at the scorpion with one finger, and the black cord shot back. At the same time, the silver inscription on his head disappeared.
But the scorpion after these days of constant toss, even if there is no bundle, also a dying appearance.
Liu Ming smiles and doesn't care much about it. He knows that after a few days, the ghost will be able to recover itself, and he begins to think about how to spend the time in this mysterious space.
A few days ago, he took time in private to try to urge the hell bone resolution, but he still couldn't add any mana.
In this way, he is completely dead in this aspect, and can only practice those kinds of magic and psychics.
As for the secret skill of soul refining rope, although we can master its details through practice, so as to command more from the heart, because of the quality of the ghost, each soul refining rope has amazing differences.
Liu Ming will not waste his time on it.
As for the channeling, if it is practiced to a higher level, it can obviously increase the deterrent and communication effect. When it is practiced to a higher level, it should be possible for ghosts to surrender.
But now Liu Ming, after some measurement, also did not intend to practice channeling, or decided to spend time on those simple spells.
With his current cultivation, he can naturally learn higher-level spells such as ice cone. The reason why he didn't do so is that he has already cultivated several spells such as wind blade to a very high level and didn't want to give up halfway.
Second, although the power of the slightly higher-level spells is amazing, most of them take a long time to cast and are very difficult to improve. For him now, there should not be too many opportunities to use them. They are not as practical as those simple spells.
Of course, if he has enough time, he will choose one or two high-level spells to practice at Dacheng or even higher level. After all, in some situations, high-level magic can play far more power than people imagine.
After Liu Ming made up his mind, he immediately began to practice wind blade day after day in the rest of the time.
This skill has been cultivated to a great level by him, but it seems that there is still room for improvement, which makes him more curious. I don't know what kind of power the wind blade skill will achieve by upgrading to another level.
Soon after, the scorpion regained its ability to move, and after that time, except for the big hole in his body, other injuries gradually disappeared.
When Liu Ming practiced wind blade, the ghost was quietly lying on one side looking at it, a very clever appearance.
After a rest, Liu Ming also uses psychics to communicate with Baigu scorpion's consciousness, and trains the ghost to cooperate with himself from time to time. The effect is also very significant, making him more intelligent gradually.
With the talent of one mind and two uses, time passed for more than half a year.
For such a long time, he has not been able to get out of this space.
This makes him have some vague ideas, but he is not too alarmed.
The wind blade technique has been practiced to the point that it can release more than ten Tao in a few breath. However, Liu Ming still feels that there is something missing and 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 to the gray fog wall 20 feet away.
Just when he wanted to recite the Dharma with one hand, he suddenly felt a shock in his mind. A strange light cyan symbol suddenly condensed in his divine consciousness. Then the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and two wind blades shot out in his hands at the same time.
This is not to condense two wind blades in advance, and then release them at the same time, but to release them in a real instant, and the mantra has not been read out.
"This is..."
Liu Ming was stunned at first, then his face showed ecstatic color, and his lips moved again. With one hand, the cyan symbol in his brain flashed again, and two wind blades shot out of his hand at the same time.
"Sure enough, the next level of cultivation has been achieved. The effect is that you can do this skill instantly!"
Liu Ming began to laugh. With both hands together, the wind blades turned into straight jets, all of which hit the opposite fog wall and made a dull sound of "bang" and "bang".
The next moment, his lips were still moving, but as soon as the wind blade technique stopped, his palms suddenly closed, and then moved out slowly.
"Yila".
A giant wind blade with a length of half a foot is formed.
Liu Ming's wrist trembled, and the giant wind blade turned into a blue light. Its speed was almost twice as fast as that of the ordinary wind blade. Almost as soon as it was put out on this side, it cut into the opposite fog wall on that side. After a loud noise, the nearby fog was scattered slightly.
"Sure enough, the reason why this move didn't succeed before was that the wind blade technique didn't reach home. But what is this cyan symbol? I'll go back and find out. " Liu Ming murmured with a happy face.
In the next few days, he continued to practice wind blade without any improvement.
See this situation, Liu Ming immediately decisively modified fire bomb technique.
When four or five months passed, Liu Ming finally reached a high level of fire bomb cultivation.
At this time, he not only released the fireball faster than before, but also released more than twice the size of the fireball for beginners.
Of course, it has the effect of increasing his pure mana, but most of it is the terrifying power that fireball shows only after it enters the Dacheng stage.
Just when Liu Ming was so happy that he planned to continue to practice this magic, but on this day, his ears suddenly "buzz". When the white light in front of him brightened, he went back to the black desert.
At this time, he sat down in the circle, and there was a faint cold and black air in the void nearby. He even pressed his hands on the head of the white bone scorpion.
The ghost is still tightly tied with the alchemy cord.
As expected, he returned to the nether world, but this time the time was more than doubled.
However, Liu Ming does not care about this matter. Instead, he recites words in his mouth as if he is facing a great enemy. He quickly communicates with God and gets up with Baigu scorpion.
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At the same time, Liu Ming also felt that the strange suction from his hands disappeared. He immediately took his hands away from the head of the white bone scorpion.
But at this time, the bubble in the spirit sea after a slight flash, but as if a mirror like to break open.
Liu Ming only felt the sound of "hum" in his ears, his head sank, his eyes darkened, and then he suddenly appeared in a gray space.
"This is..."
After his eyes swept around, he had a very complicated look on his face.
Naturally, this is the mysterious space where he had been trapped for half a year.
However, the scope of this space seems to be a little larger than before, and the area is more than 20 Zhang wide.
But when he looked at him, he was startled.
The Baigu scorpion, bound by the alchemy cord, is still struggling under its feet, as if it has recovered some strength.
"What's going on? It's not surprising that I entered this space because of the bubble, but how can this skull scorpion also appear here together... Is it because of the previous channeling? " After Liu Ming's mind quickly turned, he could only think like this.
However, no matter how strange it was, he couldn't let the scorpion break free from the black rope. He immediately moved his body, pressed a palm firmly on the scorpion's head, and the tiger bite ring on his wrist was buzzing. A yellow tiger head appeared out of thin air, and a sound wave was spurting out.
Although the white bone Scorpion was extremely fierce, it immediately gave out a sound of mourning after being attacked so close to the body. However, it couldn't get rid of the shackles of black rope and silver inscription on its forehead, so it had to shake its body desperately.
In this case, Liu Ming naturally will not be polite. He constantly urges the tiger to bite the ring, and the sound waves are continuously sent out.
After a cup of tea, the scorpion becomes weak again.
Liu Ming's heart was slightly relaxed. After a little consideration, he simply sat down on his knees nearby, and began to use psychics with words in his mouth.
Although he didn't know whether the scorpion could be subdued in this mysterious space, it was worth trying since the magic he had practiced was effective.
Liu Ming's body turns black again, and the dense gray runes rush out, and once again they sink into the ghost's head.
Although the scorpion became feeble, the spirit resistance was still as tough as the outside world, and it didn't mean to surrender at all.
Liu Ming knew that he was going to be trapped here for a long time, so he would not worry about the time. Moreover, he was extremely safe here, not to worry about what would happen. He was very relieved and kept casting.
But as time went by, his face became more and more dignified.
Half a day later, Liu Ming gave out a sigh to stop the curse in his mouth and began to recover his mana.
One day later, when he opened his eyes again, the scorpion seemed to have recovered some strength and was ready to move again.
Liu Ming shakes the copper ring of his wrist impolitely, presses his hand on the head of the scorpion, and then exerts his channeling skill.
That's it.
For the rest of the day, Liu Ming first destroys the scorpion, then performs channeling, and then meditates to restore mana. The next day, he does it again.
Three days later, the resistance of this ghost's divine consciousness finally appeared to weaken.
This made Liu Ming, who had thought that there would be no hope, more confident.
After two days of incessant devastation, the white scorpion's divine consciousness spread the idea of willing to surrender.
Liu Ming was overjoyed. He immediately cast a spell on Baigu scorpion's divine sense with the fastest speed. After leaving a sign of his own divine sense in it, he decided that he could really communicate with the ghost, and then he put away the secret skill.
Then he pointed at the scorpion with one finger, and the black cord shot back. At the same time, the silver inscription on his head disappeared.
But the scorpion after these days of constant toss, even if there is no bundle, also a dying appearance.
Liu Ming smiles and doesn't care much about it. He knows that after a few days, the ghost will be able to recover itself, and he begins to think about how to spend the time in this mysterious space.
A few days ago, he took time in private to try to urge the hell bone resolution, but he still couldn't add any mana.
In this way, he is completely dead in this aspect, and can only practice those kinds of magic and psychics.
As for the secret skill of soul refining rope, although we can master its details through practice, so as to command more from the heart, because of the quality of the ghost, each soul refining rope has amazing differences.
Liu Ming will not waste his time on it.
As for the channeling, if it is practiced to a higher level, it can obviously increase the deterrent and communication effect. When it is practiced to a higher level, it should be possible for ghosts to surrender.
But now Liu Ming, after some measurement, also did not intend to practice channeling, or decided to spend time on those simple spells.
With his current cultivation, he can naturally learn higher-level spells such as ice cone. The reason why he didn't do so is that he has already cultivated several spells such as wind blade to a very high level and didn't want to give up halfway.
Second, although the power of the slightly higher-level spells is amazing, most of them take a long time to cast and are very difficult to improve. For him now, there should not be too many opportunities to use them. They are not as practical as those simple spells.
Of course, if he has enough time, he will choose one or two high-level spells to practice at Dacheng or even higher level. After all, in some situations, high-level magic can play far more power than people imagine.
After Liu Ming made up his mind, he immediately began to practice wind blade day after day in the rest of the time.
This skill has been cultivated to a great level by him, but it seems that there is still room for improvement, which makes him more curious. I don't know what kind of power the wind blade skill will achieve by upgrading to another level.
Soon after, the scorpion regained its ability to move, and after that time, except for the big hole in his body, other injuries gradually disappeared.
When Liu Ming practiced wind blade, the ghost was quietly lying on one side looking at it, a very clever appearance.
After a rest, Liu Ming also uses psychics to communicate with Baigu scorpion's consciousness, and trains the ghost to cooperate with himself from time to time. The effect is also very significant, making him more intelligent gradually.
With the talent of one mind and two uses, time passed for more than half a year.
For such a long time, he has not been able to get out of this space.
This makes him have some vague ideas, but he is not too alarmed.
The wind blade technique has been practiced to the point that it can release more than ten Tao in a few breath. However, Liu Ming still feels that there is something missing and 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 to the gray fog wall 20 feet away.
Just when he wanted to recite the Dharma with one hand, he suddenly felt a shock in his mind. A strange light cyan symbol suddenly condensed in his divine consciousness. Then the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and two wind blades shot out in his hands at the same time.
This is not to condense two wind blades in advance, and then release them at the same time, but to release them in a real instant, and the mantra has not been read out.
"This is..."
Liu Ming was stunned at first, then his face showed ecstatic color, and his lips moved again. With one hand, the cyan symbol in his brain flashed again, and two wind blades shot out of his hand at the same time.
"Sure enough, the next level of cultivation has been achieved. The effect is that you can do this skill instantly!"
Liu Ming began to laugh. With both hands together, the wind blades turned into straight jets, all of which hit the opposite fog wall and made a dull sound of "bang" and "bang".
The next moment, his lips were still moving, but as soon as the wind blade technique stopped, his palms suddenly closed, and then moved out slowly.
"Yila".
A giant wind blade with a length of half a foot is formed.
Liu Ming's wrist trembled, and the giant wind blade turned into a blue light. Its speed was almost twice as fast as that of the ordinary wind blade. Almost as soon as it was put out on this side, it cut into the opposite fog wall on that side. After a loud noise, the nearby fog was scattered slightly.
"Sure enough, the reason why this move didn't succeed before was that the wind blade technique didn't reach home. But what is this cyan symbol? I'll go back and find out. " Liu Ming murmured with a happy face.
In the next few days, he continued to practice wind blade without any improvement.
See this situation, Liu Ming immediately decisively modified fire bomb technique.
When four or five months passed, Liu Ming finally reached a high level of fire bomb cultivation.
At this time, he not only released the fireball faster than before, but also released more than twice the size of the fireball for beginners.
Of course, it has the effect of increasing his pure mana, but most of it is the terrifying power that fireball shows only after it enters the Dacheng stage.
Just when Liu Ming was so happy that he planned to continue to practice this magic, but on this day, his ears suddenly "buzz". When the white light in front of him brightened, he went back to the black desert.
At this time, he sat down in the circle, and there was a faint cold and black air in the void nearby. He even pressed his hands on the head of the white bone scorpion.
The ghost is still tightly tied with the alchemy cord.
As expected, he returned to the nether world, but this time the time was more than doubled.
However, Liu Ming does not care about this matter. Instead, he recites words in his mouth as if he is facing a great enemy. He quickly communicates with God and gets up with Baigu scorpion.
(forget the words prestige platform has been established, add platform method, can go directly to my Tencent Weibo to scan the two-dimensional code logo, or click on the "mail list" below the prestige platform - click on the top + + - - enter the official account - search for "forget words" or "Wei Yu" - "we must see clearly the gold verification mark behind the name."
At the same time, Liu Ming also felt that the strange suction from his hands disappeared. He immediately took his hands away from the head of the white bone scorpion.But at this time, the bubble in the spirit sea after a slight flash, but as if a mirror like to break open.Liu Ming only felt the sound of "hum" in his ears, his head sank, his eyes darkened, and then he suddenly appeared in a gray space."This is..."After his eyes swept around, he had a very complicated look on his face.Naturally, this is the mysterious space where he had been trapped for half a year.However, the scope of this space seems to be a little larger than before, and the area is more than 20 Zhang wide.But when he looked at him, he was startled.The Baigu scorpion, bound by the alchemy cord, is still struggling under its feet, as if it has recovered some strength."What's going on? It's not surprising that I entered this space because of the bubble, but how can this skull scorpion also appear here together... Is it because of the previous channeling? " After Liu Ming's mind quickly turned, he could only think like this.However, no matter how strange it was, he couldn't let the scorpion break free from the black rope. He immediately moved his body, pressed a palm firmly on the scorpion's head, and the tiger bite ring on his wrist was buzzing. A yellow tiger head appeared out of thin air, and a sound wave was spurting out.Although the white bone Scorpion was extremely fierce, it immediately gave out a sound of mourning after being attacked so close to the body. However, it couldn't get rid of the shackles of black rope and silver inscription on its forehead, so it had to shake its body desperately.In this case, Liu Ming naturally will not be polite. He constantly urges the tiger to bite the ring, and the sound waves are continuously sent out.After a cup of tea, the scorpion becomes weak again.Liu Ming's heart was slightly relaxed. After a little consideration, he simply sat down on his knees nearby, and began to use psychics with words in his mouth.Although he didn't know whether the scorpion could be subdued in this mysterious space, it was worth trying since the magic he had practiced was effective.Liu Ming's body turns black again, and the dense gray runes rush out, and once again they sink into the ghost's head.Although the scorpion became feeble, the spirit resistance was still as tough as the outside world, and it didn't mean to surrender at all.Liu Ming knew that he was going to be trapped here for a long time, so he would not worry about the time. Moreover, he was extremely safe here, not to worry about what would happen. He was very relieved and kept casting.But as time went by, his face became more and more dignified.Half a day later, Liu Ming gave out a sigh to stop the curse in his mouth and began to recover his mana.One day later, when he opened his eyes again, the scorpion seemed to have recovered some strength and was ready to move again.Liu Ming shakes the copper ring of his wrist impolitely, presses his hand on the head of the scorpion, and then exerts his channeling skill.That's it.For the rest of the day, Liu Ming first destroys the scorpion, then performs channeling, and then meditates to restore mana. The next day, he does it again.Three days later, the resistance of this ghost's divine consciousness finally appeared to weaken.This made Liu Ming, who had thought that there would be no hope, more confident.After two days of incessant devastation, the white scorpion's divine consciousness spread the idea of willing to surrender.Liu Ming was overjoyed. He immediately cast a spell on Baigu scorpion's divine sense with the fastest speed. After leaving a sign of his own divine sense in it, he decided that he could really communicate with the ghost, and then he put away the secret skill.Then he pointed at the scorpion with one finger, and the black cord shot back. At the same time, the silver inscription on his head disappeared.But the scorpion after these days of constant toss, even if there is no bundle, also a dying appearance.Liu Ming smiles and doesn't care much about it. He knows that after a few days, the ghost will be able to recover itself, and he begins to think about how to spend the time in this mysterious space.A few days ago, he took time in private to try to urge the hell bone resolution, but he still couldn't add any mana.In this way, he is completely dead in this aspect, and can only practice those kinds of magic and psychics.As for the secret skill of soul refining rope, although we can master its details through practice, so as to command more from the heart, because of the quality of the ghost, each soul refining rope has amazing differences.Liu Ming will not waste his time on it.As for the channeling, if it is practiced to a higher level, it can obviously increase the deterrent and communication effect. When it is practiced to a higher level, it should be possible for ghosts to surrender.But now Liu Ming, after some measurement, also did not intend to practice channeling, or decided to spend time on those simple spells.With his current cultivation, he can naturally learn higher-level spells such as ice cone. The reason why he didn't do so is that he has already cultivated several spells such as wind blade to a very high level and didn't want to give up halfway.Second, although the power of the slightly higher-level spells is amazing, most of them take a long time to cast and are very difficult to improve. For him now, there should not be too many opportunities to use them. They are not as practical as those simple spells.Of course, if he has enough time, he will choose one or two high-level spells to practice at Dacheng or even higher level. After all, in some situations, high-level magic can play far more power than people imagine.After Liu Ming made up his mind, he immediately began to practice wind blade day after day in the rest of the time.This skill has been cultivated to a great level by him, but it seems that there is still room for improvement, which makes him more curious. I don't know what kind of power the wind blade skill will achieve by upgrading to another level.Soon after, the scorpion regained its ability to move, and after that time, except for the big hole in his body, other injuries gradually disappeared.When Liu Ming practiced wind blade, the ghost was quietly lying on one side looking at it, a very clever appearance.After a rest, Liu Ming also uses psychics to communicate with Baigu scorpion's consciousness, and trains the ghost to cooperate with himself from time to time. The effect is also very significant, making him more intelligent gradually.With the talent of one mind and two uses, time passed for more than half a year.For such a long time, he has not been able to get out of this space.This makes him have some vague ideas, but he is not too alarmed.The wind blade technique has been practiced to the point that it can release more than ten Tao in a few breath. However, Liu Ming still feels that there is something missing and 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 to the gray fog wall 20 feet away.Just when he wanted to recite the Dharma with one hand, he suddenly felt a shock in his mind. A strange light cyan symbol suddenly condensed in his divine consciousness. Then the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and two wind blades shot out in his hands at the same time.This is not to condense two wind blades in advance, and then release them at the same time, but to release them in a real instant, and the mantra has not been read out."This is..."Liu Ming was stunned at first, then his face showed ecstatic color, and his lips moved again. With one hand, the cyan symbol in his brain flashed again, and two wind blades shot out of his hand at the same time."Sure enough, the next level of cultivation has been achieved. The effect is that you can do this skill instantly!"Liu Ming began to laugh. With both hands together, the wind blades turned into straight jets, all of which hit the opposite fog wall and made a dull sound of "bang" and "bang".The next moment, his lips were still moving, but as soon as the wind blade technique stopped, his palms suddenly closed, and then moved out slowly."Yila".A giant wind blade with a length of half a foot is formed.Liu Ming's wrist trembled, and the giant wind blade turned into a blue light. Its speed was almost twice as fast as that of the ordinary wind blade. Almost as soon as it was put out on this side, it cut into the opposite fog wall on that side. After a loud noise, the nearby fog was scattered slightly."Sure enough, the reason why this move didn't succeed before was that the wind blade technique didn't reach home. But what is this cyan symbol? I'll go back and find out. " Liu Ming murmured with a happy face.In the next few days, he continued to practice wind blade without any improvement.See this situation, Liu Ming immediately decisively modified fire bomb technique.When four or five months passed, Liu Ming finally reached a high level of fire bomb cultivation.At this time, he not only released the fireball faster than before, but also released more than twice the size of the fireball for beginners.Of course, it has the effect of increasing his pure mana, but most of it is the terrifying power that fireball shows only after it enters the Dacheng stage.Just when Liu Ming was so happy that he planned to continue to practice this magic, but on this day, his ears suddenly "buzz". When the white light in front of him brightened, he went back to the black desert.At this time, he sat down in the circle, and there was a faint cold and black air in the void nearby. He even pressed his hands on the head of the white bone scorpion.The ghost is still tightly tied with the alchemy cord.As expected, he returned to the nether world, but this time the time was more than doubled.However, Liu Ming does not care about this matter. Instead, he recites words in his mouth as if he is facing a great enemy. He quickly communicates with God and gets up with Baigu scorpion.forget the words prestige platform has been established, add platform method, can go directly to my Tencent Weibo to scan the two-dimensional code logo, or click on the "mail list" below the prestige platform - click on the top + + - - enter the official account - search for "forget words" or "Wei Yu" - "we must see clearly the gold verification mark behind the name."
