The True Spirit Space of Mortal Cultivation Legend

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Li Ming sharpened an ordinary long sword extremely sharply, and it seemed that the sword blade would shatter after one blow, but after being integrated into the mark of the sharpening stone,

Turned into an extremely strong black sword,

Although the black sword is not a magic weapon, its sharpness and strength are far superior to that of a magic weapon.

There is no time to practice, just a year has passed. Li Ming has also arrived at the age of thirteen. There is one more real spirit bubble and traveling to another world for a day, but he does not rush to go to another world.

Because the Tainan Little Meeting, which is once every five years, is also at the beginning.

Li Ming had discovered that many monks had entered the thick fog. Some of them were on flying swords, some were on shields, and some were on brocade handkerchiefs.

But most of them still walked in. Li Ming was confused when he saw the broken stone grass. He couldn't bring a stone pier when he went to the Tainan meeting.

Whether it is the stone piers that condensed more than a hundred sword-grinding stone marks or the stone-breaking grass on it, he has spent a lot of energy. They seem to be two things.

But it will eventually become something, because the inner ring of the sword stone has been broken into powder, but the root system of the stone grass has been inserted into the soil that integrates and transforms the outer layer of the sword stone mark.

Li Ming used the Sword Stone Seal and the Ink Bamboo Seal. He only used some of the characteristics of the Ink Bamboo Seal to integrate into the body, and he did not integrate the materials and photosynthesis.

The problem now is that he does not have a storage bag, and he cannot carry the treasure that he has been cultivated for a long time with him. Li Ming cannot dig a big hole and buried the broken stone grass in it.

"This is the disadvantage of not having a storage bag! This time I will definitely change a storage bag. Tainan Xiaohui once every five years, so it's not to be missed. It's time to go in!" Li Ming said to himself.

Li Ming walked to the thick fog, and after a short while, a beautiful young woman came to attend the Tainan meeting. When the young woman saw Li Ming standing in front of the fantasy array, she spoke:

"This guy, you are here to attend the Tainan Conference, right? Why don't you go in?" said the young woman petitely.

"I didn't bring the sound transmission note. Can I go in with my sister?" Li Ming's eyes lit up when he saw the beautiful young woman, and he thought to himself that the monks were different. He just met a beautiful woman casually.

"Of course it's OK! Little brother, you're so strong!" The young woman put her hand on Li Ming's chest.

Speaking of strength, Li Ming is a rare world of immortal cultivation, especially among the monks with such a low level, no one can surpass him. After all, his body has been strengthened and transformed by the ink bamboo mark.

The young woman hugged Li Ming very naturally, and Li Ming was blushed. In addition, he was still an uninformed virgin in his previous life.

"I'm so lucky. This kid is too full of Yuanyang, and he seems to be a young man. He doesn't have much realm and can't make any storms. Just save his life! It's really worth this trip!" The beautiful young woman thought to herself.

Li Ming smelled the fragrance of the young woman and felt the softness of her arms. Her heart was already beating faster and she was thinking about it. In addition, the young woman had already practiced the charming technique.

Li Ming fell into the trap and followed the young woman in a daze into the residence prepared by the monks at Tainan Xiaohui. He did not notice that outsiders saw the young woman as if she was avoiding snakes and scorpions.

The young woman rewarded Li Ming for three days and three nights. Fortunately, Li Ming merged the ink bamboo mark, otherwise he might have been a useless person. When Li Ming woke up, the young woman had already left and left him three spirit stones.

"Damn it! This woman is so scary. What kind of evil martial arts is this? Humph~ I'm not losing this wave!" Li Ming looked at his body that had lost weight and sweared.

"What is this? Is this a spirit stone?" Li Ming picked up three jade-like stones and felt the trace of spiritual energy in it.

"Isn't it that difficult to make a spirit stone? One piece a day can make 365 pieces a year?" Li Ming thought to himself.

"Has I been captured by the female cultivator's charming technique? It's possible, but not all, it's so beautiful. If she doesn't need to be charmed, I may not miss this opportunity.

But this female cultivator seemed to treat me as a furnace. If she were replaced by an ordinary cultivator, she might have been ruined. When my cultivation level rises, I will find a concubine too!"

"I'm losing my money! I'm losing my money! I've lost two hundred years of green liquid and two sword-grinding stones. It's time to go out and buy something! Damn, my Huanglong Pill, Jinxie Pill, damn woman, don't let me see you again!"

Li Ming found that there was only a sword-sharpening stone sword left on his body, and the three spirit stones of the poisonous woman were responsible for him. However, after he swept away more than a dozen bottles of Huanglong Pills, the Jinxie Pills were different.

That was when he wanted to buy storage bags and funds for the subsequent exercises of Changchun Gong. Tainan Xiaohui only once every five years. The grudge was so big that the mark of the Mozhu was integrated into his body again.

He did not make Li Ming's body stronger, but did not replenish the energy he had lost. He hurriedly ran out to take a look and found that Tainan Xiaoshu was still in progress.

After inquiring, Tainan Xiaohui will not end in five days. During this period, he can cultivate a 400-year-old spiritual medicine. It should be no problem to buy a storage bag of 400-year-old spiritual medicine.

Li Ming took out a pile of seeds in his bag, raised the flowers in a flowerpot in the house, planted his own seeds, poured them on green liquid markings and covered them with things.

"Three spirit stones are enough to buy Changchun Gong back. The entire Changchun Gong technique is only two spirit stones. Go out and go for a walk!"

As soon as Li Ming walked out of the house, he immediately attracted the surprise of outsiders. Li Ming found that they were all whispering, and he was as surprised as he saw the resurrection of the dead.

"Ha, my little brother is so good. I can still come out standing. I thought you would be cleaned up at the end of the Tainan Little Meeting!" said a rude man.

"Haha~Haha~I'm ashamed, I'm impressed by the charming technique, fortunately I'm in good health!" Li Ming's old face blushed and hahaha.

"But she took away my money. Next time she saw her, she would definitely regret it." Li Ming said hatefully.

"Little brother, you'd better not meet her again. The eleventh level of Qi training period, are you looking like these four levels now? If you encounter it again, you may be replenished again.

Next time, she doesn't have to worry about it. This time I didn't pick you up and die directly. That's because there will be someone who will take care of Tainan and cannot kill anyone. If you are still young, just treat it as paying tuition!" An experienced man dressed in a ritual advised.

"Thank you for your advice!"

Li Ming verbally agreed, but he didn't agree in his heart. He still had the mentality of being cheated on me and who I was afraid of. He did not take the loss seriously this time.

There are many stalls on both sides of the street, and the quality of the things sold is limited. They are commonly used by monks during the Qi training period, but there is no shortage of types.

Kung Techniques, magic tools, talismans, materials, spiritual beasts, spiritual herbs... and even hawkers,

"Don't miss it when you pass by. The ancient monster only has ten spirit stones to hold the eggs of the ox!..."