Chapter 44

Name:Demon's Diary Author:Wang Yu 忘语
Liu Ming took a look at the dazed young man at his feet and sighed.

The fight between practitioners is quite different from other fights he has experienced before. It seems that a simple ice cone attack will suddenly change beyond expectation.

And the other side is just a medium-term spirit disciple who doesn't seem to have practiced many secrets.

It would be more difficult for him to deal with it if he had been practicing for a longer time, or if he had practiced more advanced magic.

Liu Ming thought in his heart, after moving his shoulders a little, he began to check the things on the three people on the ground.

After a careful search, he got three talismans, more than 30 spirit stones, a bottle of half Bigu pill, and some messy materials, including herbs and unknown animal bones.

Liu Ming packed all these things together and flew to the direction of man GUI Zong.

Half a day later, when he entered the second floor of the Deacon's hall again, there were many people in the hall, but a small half of them crowded in front of the crystal monument where they published their mission, and pointed out what they were talking about.

Seeing this, Liu Ming could not help feeling a little strange, but instead of rushing to the past, he went to the other side of the stone platform.

Put the fish basket on the stone platform.

A middle-aged deacon immediately looked inside, nodded his approval and said:

"Yes, it is. Although younger martial brother Bai is, he has accomplished a lot of tasks recently. I'm optimistic about younger martial brother. I'll work harder in the future. "

As the middle-aged deacon said this, he skillfully took the name plate that Liu Ming had given him, put a gold stick on it, and then threw out a small cloth bag full of spirit stones.

"Thank you, elder martial brother. By the way, what new tasks have appeared recently? Why are so many elder martial brothers gathering there? " After Liu Ming picked up the name plate and cloth bag, he asked with a smile.

"Ha ha, this is the poison spirit pulse of Master Zhang. He needs several furnace watching disciples. I don't know how much contribution he has made, but the additional reward is that he is willing to instruct alchemy. That's why many people are attracted. After all, Mr. Zhang is the first alchemist of our pretty ghost sect. If he can really learn one or two skills of alchemy from his hands, I'm afraid he will benefit a lot all his life. But you have to satisfy Mr. Zhang! " The middle-aged deacon heard the speech and said, but his face flashed with disapproval.

"Elder martial brother, is there any other mystery?" Liu Ming asked in his heart.

"Ha ha, younger martial brother, you can look back and see who are the disciples who are going to take over the task?" The middle-aged deacon said with a smile.

After listening to this, Liu Ming was naturally a little surprised and couldn't help looking back at the past.

A moment later, he could not help looking surprised, but the middle-aged deacon continued in no hurry

"Mr. Zhang has issued several similar tasks before. I don't know how many disciples are going to pick up the tasks, but no one has really completed them. Those who took over the task got nothing in alchemy except that they were scolded by Master Zhang and wasted several months. So when this task appeared later, the older disciples completely ignored it. Ha ha, only these younger martial brothers are willing to try to become alchemists. "

"I see. Thank you for your advice." Liu Ming was a little surprised.

Although the other party didn't say much, he also clearly recognized that the "Master Zhang" of the poison spirit pulse was not easy to serve, so he naturally put out the idea of taking the task.

It's easy to say that he failed, but it's not worth wasting months.

Of course, he had known from some people that alchemists and array mages, spirit plants, spirit beasts, and weapon refiners who are proficient in special skills are very popular in the cultivation world, especially the rarest alchemist, which is almost indispensable for a sect.

But deep down in his heart, he was very interested in alchemists

After all, if he was an alchemist himself, the green hairy giant rat meat he got last time could be used as an Alchemy to produce the greatest effect.

Liu Ming thought so in his heart and turned to leave the stone platform. But when he passed the crystal tablet, he glanced up slightly and quickly found the task issued by martial Uncle Zhang.

Sure enough, as the middle-aged deacon said, three months later, the fire disciple can get 100 points of contribution and the guidance of alchemy, but in the end, he added another one. If he can't get the satisfactory recognition of Master Zhang, all the rewards will not be paid.

Liu Ming grinned and immediately left the second floor hall without stopping. He walked out of the Deacon hall and flew to his residence.

For the next two months, Liu Ming never left jiuying mountain again, and devoted himself to practicing the ghost bone determination in his residence.

On this day, Liu Ming, who was practicing in the room, suddenly felt his body lightened and his heart and soul trembled. He rushed out from the Dantian, and immediately opened his mouth and let out a long roaring sound.

The howling sound was very strong, like a continuous wave. It lasted half a cup of tea, and finally stopped.

At this time, Liu Ming looks up and down with surprise and feels the abundant magic power in his body.

He has become the second level of spiritual determination and the medium-term spiritual disciple.

At the same time, in a main hall on the top of jiuying mountain, when the middle-aged Confucian scholar heard the whistling outside the hall, he immediately rushed to the man with hair on the opposite side and said with a smile:

"Listen to the intensity of the howling, it seems that one of benmai's disciples succeeded in the middle of the advanced stage, which is a gratifying thing. Maybe this is a sign that our discussion will be smooth. "

"I hope so. No one thought that the smooth move in those years would bring such a good opportunity to benmai. But the more so, I'm afraid the two old guys are not willing to fulfill the contract. " Zhu Chi smell speech, wry smile a return way.

"Well, unless they really don't want Jiuqiao mountain's face, they put forward this matter on their own initiative. Now if they go back on it, I'll see how these two old guys talk." Also sitting on one side of the Zhong surname Taoist heard speech, immediately said Liu Mei upside down.

"Straight back? Both of them have been famous for many years, and they can't do such things. It's just that if they put forward other conditions for the method of distribution, we can't just refuse. " Zhu Chi came back slowly.

"Why, younger martial brother Zhu, what news have you received?" Guiru spring smell speech, the vision one coagulates of ask a way.

"Well, I just received a letter from a disciple of Jiuqiao mountain before I came here. Elder martial brother GUI and younger martial sister Zhong might as well have a look at it." Zhu Chi sighed and said, then he flipped it with one hand, suddenly took out a light yellow skin roll, and gave it to the Confucian first.

GUI such as a spring after grasping, quickly spread out a close look up.

As a result, he only looked for a moment, and his face became gloomy.

Seeing this, Taoist aunt Zhong was somewhat surprised.

"Younger martial sister, have a look." The Confucian finally handed the scroll to the Taoist and thought about something with his eyes closed.

"What, they even asked the fighting method to distribute the spirit fruits, and only the new disciples who have been in the competition for less than three years can participate in the competition. Isn't this a short time to bully our new disciples? Besides, Jiuqiao mountain has always been famous for its puppet skills. As long as the disciples have one or two powerful puppets, their strength will increase immediately. How can we compete with our disciples? " After reading the letter, aunt Zhong burst into a rage.

"But some of the fruit trees are under their control. Moreover, as far as I know, the new disciples of Jiuqiao mountain are only one year older than us. They also promised that they would never use puppets above level 3. We can't refuse them completely. " Zhu Chi said so.

"But we have only five new disciples this time. Only Xiao Feng has just advanced to the middle stage of Lingtu. How can the others fight with each other?" But the Taoist named Zhong said anxiously.

When Zhu Chi heard this, he frowned.

"Well, since it's their offer, there's room for bargaining. It's absolutely impossible to compete with them all in five games. Just write back and say to compete with them all in three games. In this way, no matter how poor we are, we can still hope to get one third of the fruit. " Guiruquan finally opened his eyes and said with a snort.

"Three games? That's a good idea! Maple's strength to win the next game, at least 78% of the grasp When Zhu Chi heard the speech, she felt a little happy.

"But what about the other two games? Who are we going to send? Can we just give up?" Zhong surnamed Taoist nun is still not reconciled to say.

"Are there two left? Yu Cheng has been practicing very hard recently. Let's count him as one. As for another person, the disciple named Bai Congtian was an early spiritual disciple half a year ago. No matter how poor he is now, there should be others who have increased their mana. Besides, his experience in competing with others is not bad. Let's count him in. Even if they both lose, it's nothing. If one of them wins by chance, we'll make a lot of money. " After a little consideration, GUI Ruquan made a decision.

Zhu Chi heard the speech and nodded. After Taoist aunt Zhong thought about it, she could only reluctantly agree.

So after the three of them discussed for a while, GUI Ruquan immediately took out a blank leather scroll, wrote a reply quickly, and called a disciple in and gave it to him.

A moment later, a cloud of ash flew out of jiuying mountain, left the gate of mangguizong mountain, and flew all the way in a certain direction.

Half a month later, Liu Ming, who is in the room and is beginning to understand psychics, suddenly hears a loud man's voice outside the room

"Can younger martial brother Bai be here? In the name of master, I've come to see you up the mountain."

This is the voice of Ishikawa.

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