Chapter 87 Blue Shadow Needle

"You are……"

Liu Ming glanced at the young man in front of him, he looked like he was twenty-five or six years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a burly stature, and a familiar look.

"In Xia Jin Huan, I met Daoist Bai with my teacher in Weizhoufang City, and now I have been sent by my teacher to order something customized by Daoist." Jin Huan said, and took out a non-woven bag from his sleeve. The large jade box was handed over with a solemn expression.

"Bai Mou remembered, Fellow Daoist Jin is indeed the person who is with Senior Fang." Liu Ming suddenly realized, took the jade box with a relaxed look, opened it on the spot and looked inside, his face suddenly became happy.

"That's right, Senior Fang is worthy of being the leading artifact refining master in Weizhoufang City. He actually refined this thing in such a short period of time." Liu Ming put away the jade box and said with great satisfaction.

"Although Daoyou Liu left a lot of main materials, this thing is too small after all, and the tutor also failed seven or eight times in a row before finally refining one. According to the agreement, the remaining other materials will be used by the tutor. Now, the Heavenly Dao contract signed at the beginning is completed." The young man said with a straight face.

"Of course, this kind of thing is not easy to refine in the first place. If it can be refined so quickly, there is also a master laborer." Liu Ming clenched his fists and replied with a smile.

"Okay, then, when Jin's business is done, I won't stay here any longer." Jin Huan nodded, and immediately urged the white gas under his body to spurt away into the distance.

Liu Ming suppressed a trace of excitement in his heart and shot towards Jiuying Mountain.

After a meal, Liu Ming returned to his residence. Fang Yi sat down on his knees in the training room, took out the previous jade box, and opened the lid again.

In the jade box was such a thin green needle that exuded a cold light. It was unusually slender, like a cow's hair.

"There are so many bristles to refine such a needle-shaped spiritual tool. Although I don't know how many materials have become the reward for refining the tool, the price paid this time is still not small." Liu Ming murmured. After two sentences, he took out the thin green needle and put it in front of him.

It turned out that after he entered the largest refiner shop in Weizhoufang City, he immediately found the best refiner and gave all the more than 20 giant rat green hairs to the other party, and let him use these Rat hair is used as the main material to make a needle-shaped spiritual tool for it.

As long as one spiritual tool can be refined, the remaining materials will be used as rewards for the refiner and other auxiliary materials.

Seeing the rat hair of so many condensed liquid monsters in the later stage, the refiner immediately agreed to this matter and made an oath of heaven.

Constrained by this oath, coupled with his status as an inner disciple of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, Liu Ming would not be afraid of the other party breaking the contract.

Now after such a long time, the other party has indeed refined this spiritual tool and sent a disciple to send it directly.

Liu Ming choked with one hand, and opened his mouth to shoot out a ball of essence at the green fine needle.

The fine needle sucked out the essence in an instant, and began to flicker slightly.

Liu Ming's ten fingers flicked endlessly, and a series of magic shots were shot continuously.

"Pfft"!

Countless green runes emerged from the needles, and after they condensed, they turned into a buzzing sound of three layers of thin lines.

"Sure enough, it's just a low-grade spiritual weapon of the triple prohibition, but for me now, it's enough. I'll call you 'Biying Needle'. I hope you can come and go without a shadow." Feeling surprised, he immediately changed his hand and began to sacrificing this thing.

After a few days,

Liu Ming finally completed the first restraint of the Biying Needle, holding it between his fingers, just waved it slightly, and immediately a faint breeze disappeared.

A faint flash of light flashed on the opposite wall, and a small black spot appeared, which quickly melted and grew larger, and instantly turned into a fist-sized black hole, and a faint smell of fishy odor emanated from it.

Not only did this Biying needle come and go without a trace, it was actually extremely poisonous.

...

Jiuying Mountain, in a huge hall in the belly of the mountain, in front of a huge cauldron with a height of several feet, Gui Ruquan, Zhu Chi, and Daoist Zhong surnamed three people are standing nearby. .

On the ground below the huge cauldron, there is another silver pattern with a diameter of more than ten meters buzzing, and wisps of five-color light keep emerging, disappearing into the cauldron.

This cauldron is bronze in color, with three legs and two ears. The surface is inscribed with dense cloud-shaped spiritual patterns. Inside, there is a constant rumbling and trembling, as if something is rampaging inside.

I don't know how long it took, the silver magic circle appeared more and more bright, and the entire giant cauldron was vaguely completely submerged, but the rumbling sound inside gradually became smaller, and finally became silent.

"It's almost time! Ishikawa, be careful!" At this moment, Gui Ruquan suddenly shouted.

"Report to Master, the disciple is ready." A young man who had been waiting in the hall for a long time immediately stepped forward and said.

A pale silver chain was wrapped around him, almost a dozen times around his body, and his expression was extremely awe-inspiring.

"Okay, Junior Brother Zhu and Junior Sister Zhong, let's open the cauldron together!" Seeing this, Gui Ruquan shouted to the host and Taoist nun Zhong.

Then the incantation sounded, and at the same time, he raised his finger and rushed to the void above the giant cauldron.

With a "bang", Ding Gai shuddered and flew into the air.

The next moment, with another "whoosh" sound, a black shadow shot out from the middle tripod.

But after Gui Ruquan's three fingers clicked again, the black shadow stopped in mid-air, and it was the head of a man with black lips and red eyes.

It was empty below its neck, with two fangs exposed in its mouth, a short green horn a few inches in the messy hair on the top of its head, and a thumb-sized red "seal" printed on both sides of its cheeks. After the spiritual master cast a spell out of thin air and was imprisoned in mid-air, he immediately made a whimpering noise. The top of his head suddenly swayed, and his black hair stood up straight at once, which looked very ferocious.

At this moment, Ishikawa let out a low roar, and the chain on his body slammed out, and the punching head, which instantly transformed into a lock sleeve, fell down.

"Pfft" sound.

An amazing scene appeared!

The lock sleeve was just a flash of silver light, and it disappeared into the head like an invisible body, and then disappeared.

But the ferocious head screamed in agony, and black energy billowed all over his body, as if he had suffered great pain.

Seeing this, Gui Ruquan and the three of them were overjoyed and at the same time they collected their mana.

The man's head, which was originally imprisoned in the air, only felt that the surrounding void was loosened, and immediately regained his freedom.

After it made a strange cry, the long hair on its head shook suddenly, and it suddenly turned into countless black threads and rushed towards the young man in the distance.

Seeing this, Ishikawa pulled the chain on his body, and at the same time opened his mouth, and a mass of essence and blood spurted out.

The silver chains suddenly tightened vaguely.

The head suddenly let out another shrill cry, countless black blood vessels protruded from the face, and the long hair shrank back weakly.

At this moment, the blood essence flashed to the front of the head a few times, and after a "puff", it turned into a blood-colored rune and stuck it on the forehead, as if it was inscribed directly on it.

The ferocious look on the head disappeared at the moment when the blood-colored rune appeared, and it remained motionless in the air.

Ishikawa, however, muttered something in his mouth, and tugged the chain on his body again.

After a "bang" sound, and after the chain was tightened, the man's head slowly flew forward, and then stopped a dozen feet away from the young man again.

Seeing this, Ishikawa made a pinch with one hand, and the chains on his body turned into a dozen python-like lasing shots, which disappeared into his head in a flash.

At this time, the young man let out a long sigh of relief, and the blood was spewed out one after another, and the punching heads of the various seals with his fingers were pointed one after another.

The man's head was dull and his eyes gradually closed, and his face became calm.

Ishikawa let out a low voice, raised his hand to play a magic trick, his head suddenly shrunk along with the chains on his body, and the most quasi-black gas disappeared into a leather bag full of red and green runes around his waist. .

"Haha, good. Ishikawa, you finally conquered this flying head, it is the real devil that we have kept for many years, although most of it is achieved by relying on this demon-busting chain made of deep-sea cold light iron. This matter, but it is more than enough to deal with the words of Zongnei Dabi. Whether the main line can restore its glory is all up to you." Gui Ruquan came over and said with a smile.

"Many thanks to the master and the two uncles for gifting the spirit tools. This disciple will not lose face in this competition, and will definitely enter the top five of the Taiyin Monument." .

"Since the three of us have rewarded you with this demon subduing chain, we naturally think that you are the most suitable person. Originally Xiao Feng was also a good candidate, but unfortunately he has just advanced to the late stage spiritual disciple, and he has experience in fighting against others. Too few, even if you can subdue Flying Skull, it is impossible to get the top ranking in the competition." Zhu Chi also walked over and said slowly.

"The disciple will never let down the high hopes of the three teachers!" Ishikawa said sincerely again.

"Okay, get up. You have just acquired the Demon Demon Chain and the Flying Skull, and you still need a lot of time to practice and become familiar with them. From now to the beginning of the competition, you will stay here all the time. I personally gave you pointers." Gui Ruquan said with satisfaction.

Ishikawa naturally nodded again and again and said yes.

...

In a certain hidden hut in the ghost lineage of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, Du Hai was half-arming Mu Yunxian with his arms around him, and the two looked unusually intimate.

"Are you really going to compete for the position of the core disciple this time?" After an unknown amount of time, Mu Yunxian raised his head and asked with a worried look on his face.

"Well, the last time we entered the ghost land, we took the risk of collecting that kind of thing, and spent so much money to refine that kind of elixir, isn't it just for today's use? Don't worry, this sect is under the age of 30. There are not too many disciples in the later stage of the spiritual apprentice, and it looks like there are less than 100 people. If I have this pill to help me, I believe that I can win a good ranking among the approved disciples. In this way, your master has no reason to oppose me. The two are together." Du Hai replied resolutely.

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