Chapter 81: Wancules

"Reassured, how can there be people here, I just talked about it." The green cloud woman seems to know that she has lost her words. After her face changed, she said busy.
"Yun, you have to understand, I am waiting for the initiative to help the younger brother, in order to help us to advance to the spiritual master, and then help us. Other things are not that we can manage more. I don't believe that she is not mentioned to her relatives, but she does not believe in her own, and she can't blame others. It is her life. Well, this matter will not be mentioned anymore. Go back and talk to Master Wu about what I just said." The black-faced man said slowly.
The green cloud naturally nodded.
So the two immediately vacated, and also went straight to the mountain where the blood was flying.
At the same time, Liu Ming had once again come to the secret door of the secret, and looked a little complicated outside for a while before he walked in.
As soon as I entered the gate, I was still in that small room, but there was a Zhujia old man sitting on a chair inside. I was looking down at a thick book in my hand. When I saw someone coming in, I asked the first one:
"In exchange for the exercises or for secret techniques, spells?"
"The robes of the old man who is born in the robes are so eager to give a sense of majesty."
"Hey, why didn't you guard the Tibetan Classics?" The seniors were..." Liu Ming saw this and asked for a favor.
"The old man is Liao Feng, who is poisonous. You can call me Liao Shishu. You guys have removed the duties of the Zangjingge guards a year ago and have already gone back to retreat. Ok, now you can say that you are here. The purpose of the "." Zhujia old man is very good.
"It turned out to be Liao Shibo. The younger generation thought of the Tibetan Warriors to choose a defensive spell!" Bai Congtian said.
After hearing that the "Uncle Shu" was absent, he was relieved and faintly disappointed.
"Nine Infant Mountain, originally a gentleman brother, under the pulse, see you young, but don't have a lot of high and long, defensive spells must be repaired to a certain level before they can be used. I will see where you are practicing. ?? Zhu Bao old man's voice just fell, an arm is a blur, actually ghostly like a pat on Liu Ming's shoulder, in an instant, a stream of heat rushed into.
Liu Ming was shocked. Under the stimulation of this heat flow, the body's mana was rushing to the shoulders.
"Hey, the last time of the spirits?" After Liao Feng’s palms slowly recovered, his face showed an unexpected look.
"Liao Shishu, you are..." Liu Ming's face is cloudy and uncertain.
"Don't worry, I just test your cultivation. The later words of the spirits are naturally qualified to learn defensive spells. You call Bai Congtian, it seems that there is a good disciple under the door of the priest, come with me. "Liao Feng smiled slightly, and immediately shook his sleeves, and a white cloud came out."
In an instant, the two figures disappeared in the white light.
The next moment, Liu Zhu, the old man of Zhupao, appeared in a hall full of blocking walls.
"Go, there is an area that records the practice of spells. If you put your hand on the stone platform below, you will naturally know the spell content and the contribution points you exchanged. Then you can use your own nameplate to touch the ban, so you can take it out. "Liao Feng single-handedly rushed to a certain direction in a certain direction, and the light wall disappeared into a little bit of light.
Liu Ming promised to go over and handed a palm to the nearest stone platform with a set of blue bamboo slips in a golden mask.
"Boom".
On the stone platform, an energy rushed out, and after a hovering in his brain, a row of white texts appeared in an instant.
"Ruijinshu", a metal-assisted spell, can be used to support the metal attack power and the limbs, so that the body becomes sharp and sharp, and the broken gold can be broken. The contribution point is four hundred.
Liu Ming shook his head, left the stone platform, and went straight to the next one.
"Water mist", the water attribute concealed spell, can release a wide range of fog, used to cover the body shape, contributing 300 points.
"Fire Snake", the fire attribute can control the attack spell, the attack range is medium, the damage is high, and the contribution point is one thousand.
"Thunder net", Ray attribute attack spells, the scope of attack is extremely high, the destructive power is extremely high, non-Rayling pulse can not be cultivated, contributing 14,000.
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Liu Ming looked at each other on the stone platform. The surface seemed calm, but the heart was secretly sighed.
Here, the number of contributors in exchange for spells is far more than expected. With more than 300 contributions left in his hands, I am afraid that I can only exchange for one of the lowest spells.
It didn't take long for him to see a small spell on the stone platform, but his brows were crumpled, and apparently he had never found a magical spell.
Suddenly, when he placed his palm on a dark green stone platform, his look moved a little and stopped.
"Blood vine", wood attribute defense spell, can vine seeds to breed in the body, usually used for sperm breeding, once the enemy can be instantly stimulated, turned into a vine covering the whole body, the defense effect is strong, depending on the seed type and The length of the incubation period depends on the length of time. Remember, this method needs to consume a lot of blood, colleagues cast a spell is extremely painful, and the seeds in the body for too long, may appear signs of physical reflexes, the risk is extremely great, contributing 300.
Liu Ming will read the new white caption in the brain and repeat it several times. He will no longer hesitate to take the nameplate out of the body and take a look at the mask on the stone bench.
Although this technique seems to have many defects, if you want to change a defensive spell with such a low contribution point, it is estimated that there is only one such thing. He naturally has no choice.
The sound of "噗", after the nameplate flashed, the three hundred contribution points in the area were immediately out of thin air, and the mask was also broken at the same time.
A thin cyan text fell into his hands.
Liu Ming took this book and turned away without hesitation.
"Sinus surgery? You really have to cultivate it. This technique was not created by our ancestors, but was discovered by a predecessor of the ancestors after killing a cult." Less, but because it is too painful to display, there is a risk of body wooding, and it is easy to be restrained by fire attribute spells, so it has been given up one after another. If this technique is not special, and the property of the sinusoidal property is not Many, maybe the Zangjing Pavilion has been removed, so as long as these contribution points can be exchanged. You can cultivate to the present realm at a young age, showing that the qualifications are good, there is no need to choose such a spell." Liao Feng eyes in Liu After glanced at the blue-coloured book of Naruto, the look was positive.
"Thank you for your guidance, but the younger generation don't have much to offer. You can only choose this technique first." Liu Ming Gong returned.
"Since you have decided this way, the old man will stop you, and swear in the name of Heaven." Liao Feng sighed and said so.
After a cup of tea, the old man of Liu Ming and Zhu Pao appeared in the white light and appeared again in the hut.
After a ceremony, Liu Mingchong turned and left the Tibetan Classics.
After Liao Feng and other Liu Ming disappeared at the gate, they only said a word of self-confidence:
"This is so young, it should be the disciples collected in the recent Kai Ling ceremony. But if I remember correctly, the nine spiritual disciples collected by Jiu Ying are not called Bai Congtian, is it just a six-pronged disciple? This can be a little weird. It can be done so quickly to the late Territory, I am afraid that it is not easy for the nine spiritual disciples to do so."
The old man of Zhupao was full of doubts, but after shaking his head, he still sat back in his chair and continued to look at the books in his hands.
At the same time, Liu Ming looked at the few remaining contribution points on the nameplate, and sighed and sighed and went straight to the deacon.
After a moment of work, Liu Ming stood under the crystal tablet of the release mission, and looked up at the top of the crystal tablet with a task written in pale gold characters.
After a while, he turned and walked to the stone platform that took the task, and handed over the nameplate.
"I want to participate in the March round of the 10,000-hole repression mission!"
"Wan Kuang Cave is extremely dangerous. It is life and death to go there. Bai Shidi, do you really want to participate in this task?" The middle-aged deacon in Shitaizhong clearly recognized Liu Ming, the task madman. After listening to his words, the original The exposed smile suddenly condensed.
"Nothing, the younger brother did decide to take over this task." Liu Ming said without thinking.
"In this case, I added the name of the younger brother. After three days, there will be a teacher and a team leader. The younger brother must join on time, otherwise it will deduct a lot of contributions." The middle-aged deacon nodded and said that he had received the nameplate. After a few clicks on the golden short stick, he gave Liu Ming again.
After Liu Ming’s middle-aged deacon said thank you, he no longer stayed in the second floor of the hall.
"Yellow brother, what did Bai Shidi have just received, I think you are somewhat hesitant." A 30-year-old, seemingly ordinary man suddenly went to Shitai, seemingly casually asked.
"Nothing, Bai Shidi only participated in the repression of the bones that started three days later." The middle-aged deacon apparently recognized the inquiring person and returned carelessly.
"What, Wan Gu?" asked the man to hear the words and took a breath.
"Yeah, so I just persuaded two sentences. Unfortunately, Bai Shidi insisted that he should go and can only handle it for him. Hey, I remember correctly, the disciples who fell into the bones of the bones this year, There are already ten people. As for the serious injury, I don’t know how much. The white teacher is young, but the courage is really extraordinary.
The middle-aged deacon said with a sigh.
When I asked the man just now, I was still worried.
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"What, took the repression of the bones of the cave? This kid is really dare to do this!" In the attic of the foot of the mountain of blood and blood, several and old disciples gathered together, one of them was black. The man has just lost his voice.
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