Demon’s Diary

Just when Liu Ming passed an inconspicuous corner, the empty sac of the waist suddenly trembled. His brow picked it and immediately stopped, looking at the bottom of a shelf next to him.

There was a golden scroll there, which looked a bit broken and rolled up together, but probably painted some flying swords on the scroll.

The sound of Liu Ming’s eyes flashed. The sword was just from this picture, but it was fleeting. If the sword was not able to sense this sword, his god’s knowledge was almost undetected.

"The owner, can you show me this?" Liu Ming pointed to the picture and said to the middle-aged owner.

"Okay, okay, no problem." The owner replied quickly, waving a white light and falling into the white light ban on the shelf.

The white light ban immediately broke a gap, and the owner took out the picture and handed it to Liu Ming.

Liu Ming’s palm touched the picture, and the waist of the sword was suddenly hot. The Nether Sword Pill trembled, but blinked and crouched.

He had a glimpse of his heart, but on the surface he unfolded the picture without any problems.

I saw a lot of paintings and painted dozens of flying swords.

These flying swords are different in shape and size, but each flying sword pattern is extremely realistic, and even the patterns on the sword are clearly visible, as if there are dozens of flying swords in front of them.

The flying swords on the scrolls seem to be arranged in a disorderly manner, but they look at Liu Ming’s eyes, some of which are hidden and hidden.

These dozens of flying swords seem to be arranged in a sword array.

"The paintings in this picture are lifelike, but they have no spiritual fluctuations. It seems to be just a thing. Is it also sold here?" Liu Ming looked at the moment and turned to look at the shopkeeper standing by. .

"The guests don't know, this picture has been in the store for some years. It was originally a good magic weapon. After the sacrifice, it can release the sword and protect the body. But this picture is somewhat broken, and the spirituality is lost every year. It has become what it is now, but it is absolutely nothing." The owner said a little embarrassed.

"It turns out." Liu Ming nodded and his eyes fell on the edge of the scroll.

I saw that there was a rather obvious broken mouth, which seemed to be caused by a sharp weapon.

"Although this thing is no longer usable now, if it can be repaired by skilled craftsmen, it may still be able to reproduce the sharpness. Maybe you can get this thing today. If it is intentional, you will make 100,000 magic crystals. I don't know you. What do you mean?” The owner looked at Liu Jian’s waist pocket and said with a slight smile.

Liu Ming heard the words, his eyes flashed, and his eyes showed a strange look.

"Well, this thing I looked pleasing to the eye, I bought it." He folded his hand and put it up, then took out 100,000 magic crystal and handed it to the middle-aged owner.

The middle-aged shopkeeper saw it, and he smiled and sent Liu Ming out of the store respectfully.

The next time, Liu Ming did not continue to stroll on the street, and soon returned to the Xinxin Garden.

Qing Yu and others still have no one to come back now. Liu Ming shook his head and knew that the younger generations of these tribes had rarely come to these prosperous resorts. Naturally, they had to go around and they didn’t care.

After returning to his room, he laid a simple ban on the system.

After doing this, Liu Ming sat down and took out the broken picture. His eyes looked up and down, and his face showed a hint of curiosity.

This thing can exude a very pure sword meaning, definitely not a thing, but just in the shop, he just looked at a few eyes, at this moment naturally have to probe, maybe there is really hidden secret inside.

Think about it like this, Liu Ming fingers a little, the scrolls are slowly unfolding in front of him, and dozens of flying swords are still vivid, but there is still no whirl of spiritual power.

He sank a bit, waved a black light, and fell into the picture.

The black light flew into the picture, but the result was as if the mud was in the water, and did not cause any slight change.

Liu Ming's eyebrows were picked, and there was no unexpected look. The spirituality of this picture has basically been lost. It is normal to not respond to his mana.

He thought about it, the palm of his hand was directly attached to the picture, and the pure mana swarmed into the picture.

Time passed a little bit, and after a quarter of an hour, the picture never responded.

Liu Ming slowly withdrew his hand, but his face did not show his frustration, but a little joyful color rushed to his eyebrows.

With his mana at the moment, with all his strength, the magic weapon of the ordinary can not withstand the huge mana, but is broken by life.

However, this picture has suffered so many mana from him, and it is still not a common magic weapon.

He considered for a moment, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he pointed a little, and a golden sword spurred out and hit the picture.

Liu Ming deliberately controlled the strength of the sword, and as a result, the golden sword slammed, but was directly swallowed up by the scroll.

On the surface of the scroll, dozens of flying swords flashed on the surface, and immediately disappeared.

Liu Ming’s face was a joy, and her heart could not help but cheer up.

Sure enough, he thought it right, this painting has a sword, and it should respond to the sword.

He immediately flicked with both hands, and a large golden sword spurred out, and it was continuously integrated into the picture.

On the scroll, more and more bright golden light is emitted, and dozens of flying sword patterns on the surface become more and more bright, as if they are flying out of the picture.

However, after the golden light emitted by the scroll reached a certain level, it still relied on how Liu Ming could spur the sword into it. There was no change in the scroll. It seems that this level is already the limit.

Liu Ming kept on both hands, and the swordsmanship continued to blend into the picture, and his face was a bit gloomy.

As time passed, his mana of Linghai had already been consumed by most of them. He saw that the picture was still like this. His face flashed brightly, his heart was reminded, and a clear sword was heard above the waist of the sword. .

The golden light flashed, and the Nether Sword Pill flew out from the inside and hovered over the picture.

The sword pill seems to have sensed something, and makes a cheerful sword, emitting a dazzling golden sword.

Liu Ming’s eyes flashed, and he slammed into a bullet. The emptiness of the swordsmanship was radiant, and a large golden sword spurt down and bombarded the picture.

Immediately, the Nether Sword Pills flashed, and even disappeared into the picture, disappeared without a trace.

Liu Ming’s heart was tight, and at this moment, a cracking sound was uploaded from the scroll.

A golden glow flashed out of the picture and the entire room was rendered golden.

Hey!

The dozens of flying swords on the scrolls were shocked, and they all escaped from the air. They seemed to be practicing a fine sword array in the air.

Liu Ming’s eyes flashed, and his face showed a disappointing look. Although he practiced the sword pill early, he mastered the skill of the sword and the sword, but he was not proficient in the sword array.

No sword array can be evolved by a flying sword. The sword array in front of it is subtle, but for him, it is a chicken rib.

The evolution of the sword array was not long. After several breaths, the golden light emitted by the scroll slowly converges, and dozens of flying swords flashed and flew back into the picture.

Then the golden light flashed on the scroll, and the virtual sword pill flew out from the inside. The surface was golden and faint, and it seemed to have lost a lot of energy.

Liu Ming was shocked and waved back to Jianwan.

His knowledge of the gods penetrated into the sword pill, and at this moment, a fascinating golden light spurred out of the sword pill, and a flash fell into the body of Liu Ming, and flew directly into his sea of ​​knowledge. , turned into a golden light, wrapped in the black villain who knows the sea.

Liu Ming’s face changed, his mouth snorted and his face turned pale.

The little black man was his soul, and at this time he only felt that his mind was sore.

At this time, the fascinating golden light shrouded in the black villain suddenly spread into a small golden word, integrated into his sea of ​​knowledge.

Liu Ming gasped for a moment, his face was soothed, and he also understood the contents of the golden letters.

Break the moon!

This is a secret sword, strictly speaking, a special sword.

However, this sword is very special, and it is completely different from the swordsmanship that Liu Ming used to practice. The sword is a sword that is stored in the body and transformed into a kind of destructive sword. At the time, the secret technique released once again.

This sword requires a high quality of the flying sword, and the longer it is stored, the greater the power released.

According to the description on the golden small character, this sword is a demon martial art created by a demon named Aoki ancestor. It used to be a realm of heaven and earth. Tong Xuan is capable.

Liu Ming’s heart is moving, his virtual sword is very powerful. With this sword, he is equal to another killer.

Unfortunately, since coming to the Central Imperial City, the magic sky seems to be sleeping, and it is completely lurking. Otherwise, you can ask him about the repair and origin of this ancient ancestor.

After a while, Liu Ming sighed with relief, suppressed the emotions of excitement, and picked up the sword scroll on the ground.

This thing has become the original dead, innocent look.

He looked at the sword picture and took it up.

This thing should be left by the old ancestors, and may be useful in the future.

He thought so, he took a medicinal medicine and swallowed it. He silently ran his bones and recovered the damaged spirit and mana.

In the next two days, Liu Ming participated in several exchanges between the auction and the Heavenly Elephants. He also bought some precious materials, especially at an exchange meeting, and bought a piece of blood-roated wood at a high price. This is one of the best materials for the magic day to concise the magic body.

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