The thing in Liu Ming's hand was the superb spiritual weapon, Nine Skulls Shield!
Then he flipped his other palm, and golden light flashed in his palm. It was another superb spiritual weapon, Golden Fallen Sand, that he got from Yan Jue that day.
Since these two superb spiritual weapons were obtained, he hadn't had time to refine them. The original Golden Spirit Sword and Crimson Hydra Leather Armor had been lost. At this moment, it was just a good replacement.
… …
Three days later.
In the center of the secret room, on the open space in front of Liu Ming, a complex array of twenty meters was engraved. As he continued to make gestures, it was glowing with a gray light.
In the center of the array, the Nine Skulls Shield was suspended in the air. At the same time, countless blurry black runes appeared on the surface. As they connected with each other, they condensed into layers of blurry runes. There were a total of thirty-five layers.
Liu Ming's eyes flickered, and his gestures suddenly stopped. At the same time, he spat out a mouthful of blood essence, which turned into a layer of blood mist in front of him. He then pointed to the air with one hand, and the blood mist went into the Nine Skulls Shield.
At the next moment, the Nine Skulls Shield began to tremble slightly, and it made a buzzing sound at the same time. The outermost enchantment on the surface gradually became clear.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's ten fingers changed without saying a word. He launched a series of gestures while chanting at the same time, and there was a low chanting sound.
This refining method was learned from the "Flame Cultivation Scripture". It was specially created by Yan Jue for the Nine Skulls Shield. As long as the process was not disturbed, the refining should be very smooth.
Therefore, not long after he started sacrificial refining, the first layer of enchantment had already shown signs of loosening.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed with joy. He immediately accelerated the spiritual power in his body, and his gestures continued to change.
Half a month later.
In the air of the secret room, under the golden light, the golden sand was swirling wildly in the air amidst the whistling sound.
Under the golden sand, Liu Ming sat cross-legged with concentration. He made gestures with both hands, and there was a low chanting sound from his mouth.
"Condense!"
His eyes flashed, and he launched a symbol into the golden sand in the air.
There was a burst of golden light in the air. As it condensed, it transformed into a golden spear of several ten meters long. It shuttled back and forth in the air, making a sharp whistling sound and leaving a dazzling golden afterimage.
Liu Ming's ten fingers continued to change hand seals like wheels. The golden sand in the air flickered with golden light, suddenly turning into a huge golden fist, and then into a golden hammer with a powerful aura. It was extremely marvelous.
"Return!"
Liu Ming groaned again. He stopped making gestures and waved one hand. The sand in the sky condensed and turned into 11 soybean-sized golden sand. They spun in the air and fell into his palm.
Liu Ming looked at the Golden Fallen Sand in his hand, and he couldn't help but show a smile on his face.
Then he threw with his other hand. As his mind moved, a billowing black gas suddenly flew out of his sleeve robe, and it turned into a black vortex that rotated in the air. As the black gas tumbled, there was a buzzing sound.
It was the superb spiritual weapon, Nine Skulls Shield!
"Okay, I finally finished sacrificial refining these two superb spiritual weapons. This Yan Jue is really worthy of the name of the forging grand master. The forging technique he left is really useful! Otherwise, I really don't know how much time it will take. "Liu Ming looked at the shield in the air and muttered to himself.
With a wave of his hand, he summoned the shield back again. After looking at it slightly, he put the two spiritual weapons back into the Sumeru Snail.
The loss of the Golden Spirit Sword and the Scarlet Serpent Leather Armor caused his strength to drop a lot. Now that he had refined these two superb spiritual weapons, not only did he make up for the previous gap, but he was also better than them in terms of quality and quantity. This made him happy and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
The only regret was that this Nine Yin Skulls Shield was not a sword weapon. Otherwise, if such a superb spiritual weapon was used with the Sword Controlling Technique, the power could be imagined.
Liu Ming stood up immediately. After keeping the array, he walked out of the secret room slowly.
As a result, as soon as he went out, he found that the maid, Lian 'er, was standing outside with an anxious expression. When she saw Liu Ming coming out, she was shocked at first, but she immediately walked forward with joy. She bowed and said respectfully,
"Senior Liu, you finally came out."
"What's the matter?" Liu Ming asked calmly.
"This is the case. Today, Vice President Fan asked someone to pass a message. The envoy of Purple Night Temple is about to arrive at Qingyu Island. The two vice masters summoned all the guests above the Condensation Period intermediate stage to accompany him." Lian 'er said.
"Okay, I got it." When Liu Ming heard "Purple Night Temple", his heart moved, and he replied without thinking.
…
When Liu Ming walked out of the cave house, he found that an ordinary disciple of the Changfeng Association was waiting at the door. Seeing Liu Ming, he immediately walked forward and said respectfully,
"Senior Liu Ming, the vice president is already waiting for you in the main hall of the headquarters. I will lead the way for you."
Liu Ming naturally had no objection. Under the guidance of the other party, he immediately flew into the air and flew straight to the tall building where the headquarters was located.
After a while, he appeared in a majestic hall in the headquarters.
The entire hall was rather spacious, and it was over 300m wide. Moreover, no matter if it was the surrounding walls or the ground, they were all built from a single piece of azure colored rock, and there were a few fist sized Luminous Pearls embedded in them, causing the hall to be extremely bright.
In the middle of the hall, there were two rows of green jade tables and chairs. At this moment, there were seven or eight people dressed as high rank guests sitting in twos and threes. Some were whispering with their heads lowered, and some were resting with their eyes closed. Xin Yuan was also among them. He seemed to be chatting happily with the person next to him.
At the end of the two rows of seats, there were two macho men in green robes. Liu Ming had already seen one of them. It was Vice President Fan Zheng. The other was a macho man with a red face, a high nose bridge, and quite majestic. He should be another vice president of the Condensation Period later stage of the Changfeng Association.
As soon as Liu Ming stepped into the hall, he attracted the attention of some guest elders in the hall.
"This is Guest Liu, right? I'm Qu Ling. I was cultivating behind closed doors a few days ago, so I didn't have the time to visit you." When the red-faced macho man saw Liu Ming, his eyes lit up. He immediately got up and cupped his fist at Liu Ming from afar. He announced his name loudly.
"Mr. Qu is too polite, I should be the one to visit." Liu Ming quickly cupped his fist and replied politely. After chatting with him for a while, he smiled and greeted Fan Zheng next to him before walking toward Xin Yuan.
"Brother Liu, you are late." As soon as Liu Ming sat down, Xin Yuan turned his head and said with a smile.
"Why, hasn't the envoy of Purple Night Temple arrived yet?" Liu Ming smiled slightly, but he asked about the envoy.
"He should be here soon." Xin Yuan shook his head.
"This is the Elder Liu that Elder Xin often mentions. Nice to meet you." Another guest elder who had just talked and laughed with Xin Yuan suddenly cupped his fist at Liu Ming and said.
This person had a jade-like face. He looked like he was only twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He wore a green robe, and he looked elegant as if he was a worldly elegant Playboy.
"Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Guanyu. He is also a newly promoted guest in our association." Xin Yuan introduced him to Liu Ming with a smile.
After this person smiled slightly, he just wanted to say a few polite words to Liu Ming. Suddenly, footsteps came from the door, then a young Taoist who seemed to be in his twenties came in from outside the hall.
"Sir envoy came from afar, and we didn't go out to welcome you. Please forgive us!" Fan Zheng and Qu Ling, who were sitting in the middle, had already stood up at the same time and greeted him.
The other people in the hall also stood up one after another. Most of them looked at the envoy with a hint of respect in their eyes.
After all, for most of the Changfeng Association's guests from the South Sea Region, Purple Night Temple was definitely a behemoth that ordinary casual cultivators were in awe of.
"There's no need to stand on ceremony, Fellow Daoists." The young Daoist priest smiled and casually saluted everyone.
Liu Ming looked at the person silently. He saw that the Taoist's face was quite handsome. He was wearing a purple robe with a row of curved talisman patterns embroidered on the cuffs. Judging from the aura he exuded, he was also a Condensation State cultivator.
When the young Taoist sat down, Fan Zheng introduced the guests on both sides to him with a smile. Most of the others were also respectful to the Taoist.
The young Taoist looked polite as if he was very kind to people, but Liu Ming could see a hint of contempt in the depths of the other's eyes from time to time.
After a while, the young Taoist's gaze swept across everyone present, then he said to Fan Zheng and Qu Ling beside him with a light smile,
"Before I came, my master was still a little worried, but now it seems that it is unnecessary. The Changfeng Association has developed really well in recent years. With so many friends joining, our strength has greatly increased compared to previous years. "
Fan Zheng and Qu Ling were happy. As they were about to answer a few words, the Taoist in a purple robe changed the topic and continued.
"However, the key to a sect is still to look at the core combat power. I think you two also think so right?"
Fan Zheng was speechless for a while when he heard the words, but Qu Ling on the side said yes.
At this time, Xin Yuan whispered to Liu Ming in a low voice,
"Hehe, it seems that this Purple Night Temple is arrogant and disdains forces like the Changfeng Association. I'm afraid they may not be willing to help them deal with the Golden Jade League seriously."
"Yes, once these two forces have a conflict, I'm afraid that we, the guests, will inevitably be involved in it. Although the Changfeng Association promised not to force the guest elders to stay, the actual situation is still unknown. We also need to make some preparations." When Liu Ming heard the words, his face didn't change at all, but he also quietly replied with a voice transmission.
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