Volume 5 Sword Qi 9 Xiao One Thousand and Eighty-Six Hell Handwritten Notes
"Hehe, I believe that with the talent of Brother Yinhan, I will definitely be able to meet the requirements of my brother. As for the scrolling and leaving..." Bi Yan snorted, red light flashed in his hand, and I don't know when there was more A fist-sized blood-red spar.
The spar is crystal clear, with a slightly eerie red glow, and it seems that there are countless insect-like bloodshots slowly turning, which looks a bit mysterious.
"This is the Blood Cursed Nether Crystal, what Brother Biyan means..." Liu Ming glanced at the spar, but he didn't seem surprised.
On the way to this Biyou City, Liu Ming also more or less understood a lot of things about the Youzu, knowing that this blood curse is a kind of ancient blood oath of the Youzu. s things.
"Brother Yinhan would be better if he knew about this thing! This book is extremely precious, just in case, you and I might as well swear a blood curse to show our sincerity." Bi Yan said with a smile.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and without thinking too much, he nodded to express no opinion.
Seeing this, Bi Yan immediately threw the blood-red spar in front of him, and raised his hand to enter a spell.
The blood-red spar immediately hung between the two, spinning out of thin air.
After Bi Yan glanced at Liu Ming, he stretched out a finger, forcing a drop of blood from it, and then flicked it onto the blood-red spar.
But seeing this drop of fresh blood touch the blood-red spar, it turned into strands of thin hair-like blood threads and directly submerged into the spar.
Immediately afterwards, the dense worm-like bloodshots in the spar began to swim quickly in the spar as if it had suddenly come to life.
Seeing this, Liu Ming drew a gourd in the same way, raised his hand and dropped a drop of blood on the spar.
As the blood submerged, the speed of the bloodshot in the spar increased sharply, and it seemed that the stone was about to burst out the next moment.
The two immediately looked at each other, raised their palms to the sky at the same time, and made an oath to abide by the agreement, the blood-colored spar hanging between the two suddenly burst into blood, and with a "pop" sound, it shattered directly. Come.
The dense worm-shaped blood threads sprayed out from the shatter and rolled down, turning into two blood lights, one escaped into Bi Yan's forehead, the other flew into Liu Ming's forehead, and disappeared.
Liu Ming only felt a burst of icy and biting cold air along the center of his eyebrows, straight into the body, and after scurrying around his entire body, he slipped into the sea of consciousness and turned into a thread. The crystalline object in the shape of a blood-colored worm curled up on top of the black and white true core.
He urged the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness and touched the blood-colored worm.
As a result, the blood-colored worm didn't move at all, like a dead thing, but Liu Ming was still keenly aware of the fierce aura contained in the blood-colored worm.
"Since the oath has been completed, I will leave now. See you in two months." Liu Ming arched his hands and put away the blue book in his hand. He glanced at one wall of the secret room intentionally or unintentionally, then turned and walked out of the secret room.
After Bi Yan watched Liu Ming leave the room, he slowly sat back on the stone chair, poured a cup of spiritual tea, and took a sip.
At this moment, there was a crackling sound in the secret room. A hole appeared in the wall, and a white-haired old man slowly walked out of it.
Bi Yan's face did not show the slightest surprise, and she was still drinking tea by herself, obviously she already knew that this person was here.
"You just handed the Underworld Code to this You Clan of unknown origin?" The white-haired old man looked at Bi Yan and said with a frown.
"Hey, the ancient book is the most suitable thing to use to trade with others because it can be copied thousands of times,
As long as you make an oath, you will never lose money. The Hell Handwriting is dispensable to me. If it can be exchanged for a powerful arm, it will be of great benefit to us. "Bi Yan smiled and said nonchalantly.
"Even so, this Hidden Cold is only an early stage of the real pill. According to what you said, thirty or forty years ago, it was only a mere fake pill, maybe it was the real pill that was condensed in recent years, and the realm is not stable. What! You still suffer a lot from such an exchange." The white-haired old man said with a cold snort.
"This hidden cold is definitely not as simple as an ordinary Zhendan. You know that my intuition has always been accurate. In addition, I have seen him take action at the beginning, and the Dragon Tiger Hell Technique he performed is indeed powerful, and it has been able to stimulate the ghosts. Prison" supernatural powers, this is enough. "Bi Yan said with a twinkle in his eyes.
"There is such a thing!" The white-haired old man's expression changed and he said in surprise.
"Being able to cultivate the Dragon Tiger Hell Art to the highest level without the assistance of the Fa's Sect, I am afraid that few people in the entire underworld can do it, and his power of consciousness is also extremely powerful. Although he didn't say it just now, but It is estimated that you have already found out that you are hiding inside.
"Bi Yan said with a slight smile.
"Impossible! Even the celestial realm city masters of my concealment technique may not be able to find out. This child has just entered the initial stage of the true core, and it is impossible for him to have such a strong mental power..." The white-haired old man heard the words. , a little suspicious.
"Hey, don't believe it, but the stronger this hidden cold is, the better. It seems that this time, you and I really hope to catch the Void Spirit..." Bi Yan said here, his eyes flashed coldly, The hand holding the spirit tea slammed hard.
With a "click", the cup in his hand was directly crushed into powder, and it fell down.
The white-haired old man Zeer looked gloomy and uncertain, as if he was pondering the meaning of Bi Yan's words just now.
After Liu Ming left the VIP building, he had no intention of participating in the next auction, so he left Ruiyou Pavilion and went straight back to the inn where he lived.
Walking into the secret room of the inn, he waved his hands again and again, and rays of light wrapped the formation flags and shot out from his hands, and they all disappeared into the surrounding of the house. Sitting down.
Immediately afterwards, he turned one hand over and took out the blue book that Bi Yan had given him. On the cover were written four large characters in ancient style, "Heroes of Hell".
With a light breath, he opened the book, and the lines of small characters and patterns on the pages were clearly arranged, which immediately attracted all his attention.
Time passed little by little.
An hour later, Liu Ming closed the book and raised his head with a thoughtful look on his face.
The content of this book is not much, and after he has cultivated into the sixth-level Dragon Tiger Hell Art, it seems that he has not encountered any bottlenecks, so he quickly read the content.
According to his judgment, what is recorded in this book is indeed the experience of cultivating the dragon and tiger hell, and some of them have a sense of enlightenment in the understanding of the practice, and many of them are not mentioned in detail. , which inspires a lot.
In addition, there are also some tips on how to perform this exercise, and many insights are refreshing to him.
However, it recorded the auxiliary method of the Dragon Tiger Hell Art, which made him a little puzzled.
According to the classics, when the Dragon Tiger Hell Art has reached a high level, at each stage, some foreign objects are required to be integrated into the Dragon Tiger Gate Hell Art in order to break through the bottleneck and greatly increase its power.
"Incorporating foreign objects, it turns out to be so, I understand." Since the Dragon Tiger Underworld Art Book he obtained back then had already mentioned relying on foreign objects to assist, so in the book, Liu Ming did not agree with that. Not very surprised.
According to what is written on the Auxiliary Method, when the Underworld King of the Underworld was cultivating the Dragon and Tiger Underworld Hell Art, he actually incorporated a large number of extremely precious heaven and earth treasures into the practice, which made this practice powerful. increase.
Of these underworld treasures, Liu Ming only knew one of the treasures, the "Cold Flame Jade". This treasure is extremely precious. It is said to be a yin-type spiritual material that can strengthen one's physique. It has not appeared in Jiuyou for hundreds of years. As for the other kinds of heaven and earth treasures, I have never heard of them, but judging from their names, they should all have Yin attributes.
"Since the Dragon Tiger Hell Art can be integrated into these yin attribute treasures, it should also be integrated into other foreign objects." Liu Ming pondered for a long time and muttered.
Thinking of this, he did what he said, and now he took out several precious yin-type heaven and earth treasures among the tributes of Hanshui City. Since it was difficult to sell, he might just try it himself.
Liu Ming first picked up a pitch-black spirit grass, which was one of the tributes from Hanshui City.
This thing contains a very heavy yin and cold breath, which may be useful.
After sizing it in front of his eyes, he rubbed his hands together, and black energy poured out of his body, wrapping the ghost grass in it.
With a soft sound, the ghost grass was instantly crushed.
Liu Ming's expression was condensed, and he hurriedly followed the method recorded in the ancient books, trying to integrate the cold and cold spiritual power in the ghost grass into the billowing black aura created by the Dragon Tiger Underworld Prison Technique.
Two hours later, the black qi in his body slowly dissipated, and part of the cold qi of the ghost grass was integrated into the dragon and tiger hell art, but it did little to improve the power of the gong.
"It seems that this ghost grass is not very compatible with the Dragon Tiger Underworld..." Liu Ming muttered to himself, then picked up a black jade box on the ground, and the box contained a piece of black jade like crystals.
There was a black gas in his hand, and the black jade crystal was wrapped in it...
In the next three days, Liu Ming tried seven or eight kinds of precious materials in a series of tributes, but the results were not very satisfactory, only one kind of mysterious blood condensing effect was not bad.
However, if you want to greatly increase the power of the Dragon Tiger Underworld Prison Art, you need a lot of mysterious blood crystals. Liu Ming only has such a small piece in his hand, and it is one of the tributes that Hanshui City paid to King You.
It is absolutely impossible to rely on this mysterious blood condensate to increase the power of the Dragon Tiger Hell Art.
"Could it be that it cost such a huge price to get this Hell Handwriting, and it still doesn't have much use..." Liu Ming could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
Maybe in the future, he can find some other treasures to try slowly, but the time limit given to him by Bi Yan is only two months.
"correct!"
Liu Wu's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of something.
With a wave of his hand, there was an extra black gourd about a foot in size in his hand, which contained nearly a thousand drops of Styx heavy water that he had spent 20 years condensing and condensed. (To be continued. "This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group x-on:我爱小WOT" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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