In the market, a few people who knew the true identity of this Yin Yang Strong Demon changed their expressions. Many people began to inquire about the new Envoy Liu of Taiqing Gate.
In a secret room of an inn, an old man in a gray robe was reporting something to the woman in purple clothes beside him.
"There are rumors in the market recently. It is said that the Demon Mystic Sect's disciple who competed with miss for Luo Yu Blade at the auction is actually Yin Yang Strong Demon. He was killed by the new disciple of Taiqing Gate in the suburbs a few days ago." The old man said with a slight smile.
"Oh, it turns out to be that ungrateful guy. I wanted to wait for this Luo Yu Blade to be completely sacrificial refined before going to settle the score with him, but I didn't expect this person to beat me to it." The girl in purple clothes was playing with a glittering ancient mirror fragment in her hand. She just sneered when she heard the words, and there was a hint of disdain in her beautiful eyes.
"If miss completely sacrificial refinement of the Luo Yu Blade, a mere evil cultivator is naturally not a problem. However, the Taiqing Gate's disciple dared to kill him so blatantly. He is quite courageous. After all, the backer behind this Demon Mystic Sect's disciple is not a trivial matter. "The old man twisted his beard and smiled faintly.
"En, but although that person is arrogant, the name 'Yin Yang Strong Demon' is not just for show. He also got the set of 4 puppets that know the 4 symbols array at the auction, so his strength should have improved again. Can you ask Old Qiao to send someone to investigate the details of the new Taiqing Gate's disciple? If this person really killed him in a one-on-one confrontation, it is not easy. I wonder what kind of person he is. "The young lady of the Ouyang Family seemed to be very interested in Liu Ming. She instructed with a chuckle.
"I will send someone to check it now." After the old man in a gray robe nodded, he walked out of the secret room.
After the old man left, the girl in purple clothes lowered her head again and looked at the ancient mirror fragment in her hand. A thoughtful look flashed in her eyes.
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More than ten days later, in a refining room in Bai Lian Pavilion.
Liu Ming was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. In front of him, there was a black formation that was about ten feet wide. There was a small ruler that was about an inch long and was glowing with green light.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and changed his gesture. He pointed at the array in front of him, and a ball of blue flame rose from the array. After a flash, it all went into the small ruler.
In the next moment, a blue light flashed on the surface of the small ruler. Next to the original seven spirit inscriptions, a tiny blue spirit inscription slowly wriggled and vaguely formed a tiny inscription array.
A moment later, the eighth rune formation on the misty blue ruler was clearly formed.
Following a crisp ringing sound, the surface of the small ruler glowed with spiritual light.
Liu Ming immediately changed his ten fingers. After the ruler circled in the air, it slowly fell into his hand.
He glanced at the small ruler and nodded with satisfaction. He put it aside, then he took out a small green flag with ten enchantments and prepared to sacrificial refine it.
Since the unexpected harvest of more than three million spirit stones from Yin Yang Strong Demon, the wealthy Liu Ming purchased a batch of inferior grade spiritual weapons from the forging shops of all sizes in the market. He continued to practice forging day and night.
Although he was not extremely talented, he was a calm person. In addition, he bought ready-made spiritual weapons regardless of the cost and tried repeatedly. He actually made a lot of progress in just a few months.
Now, Liu Ming's level of inscribing enchantment arrays on spiritual weapons had reached the level of ordinary forgers. After all, ordinary people didn't have as many spirit stones to squander, and they didn't have two experienced forgers to exchange their experiences with.
Although there was still a big gap from inscribing enchantment on the superb spiritual weapon, Liu Ming believed that as long as he was given a few more days, it should not be a problem.
Just as he just hung the small green flag in the center of the array, there was a faint vibration in the Sumeru Ring on his hand.
With a thought, he immediately touched the Sumeru Ring lightly. The ancient mirror fragment flew out of it, and it flashed strangely in the air, emitting bursts of dazzling light.
A hint of surprise flashed in Liu Ming's eyes. He immediately grabbed it in his hand, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought.
At the same time, the same scene also happened to dozens of other cultivators within tens of thousands of miles. These people all carried the same ancient mirror fragment.
When these people noticed this scene, they had different expressions. Some were ecstatic; some were inexplicable; some were in deep thought like Liu Ming.
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In a lush small valley not far from the Thousands Spirit Mountain Range, a 10 meters tall macho man was fighting with a silver fox spirit beast bare-handed.
The fur of this silver arc spirit beast was as white as snow. It looked extremely gorgeous under the sunlight. It was the superior material for forging some fur spiritual weapons. It was something that some female cultivators were eager to buy.
This beast's cultivation was only at the Condensation Period early stage, but its figure was extremely agile. It could dodge the giant punch of the macho man every time.
At this moment, a crystal ancient mirror fragment shot out from the macho man's waist.
Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in the macho man's eyes. He immediately raised one hand, and a set of purple flying knives blasted out. After circling slightly in the air, it turned into 6 purple lights that rolled at the silver fox.
At the same time, his purple eyes flashed suddenly. The silver fox that was a few ten meters away was shrouded by the purple lights, and its speed suddenly slowed down.
The next moment, a few "swoosh swoosh" sounds came one after another!
The Silver Fox's body was instantly pierced by the six rays of purple light, and he died after letting out a miserable cry.
The purple-eyed macho man was Zang Xuan. He came to the silver fox in a few flashes. After keeping the silver fox, he flew toward the Taiqing Gate without looking back.
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At the same time, in a verdant jungle thousands of miles away from the Thousands Spirit Mountain Range, a thin young man was wrapped in a layer of yellow light curtain. He was shuttling back and forth in panic. With a flash, he could escape to 300 meters away.
Not far behind him was a young man in an embroidered robe who held a green spirit sword in his hand as he chased over calmly. His entire body was covered in green light, causing his appearance to be concealed. With a single step, he was also over 200 to 300 meters away.
Suddenly, the figure of the young man in brocade stopped. As the green light faded, a long and narrow face was revealed. It was Sha Tongtian!
An ancient mirror fragment that flickered endlessly with crystalline light had suddenly appeared in his hand, and he suddenly roared with laughter that shook the sky and caused the leaves of the surrounding trees to fall down.
The next moment, the smile on his face disappeared. He changed his gesture, and the green spirit sword in his hand suddenly flew out with a clear sound. It was as fast as lightning, and it instantly caught up with the thin young man who had escaped 100 meters away.
"Slash!"
Sha Tongtian roared and pointed at the skinny young man with one hand. The green sword shadow flashed through the skinny young man's neck.
A bloody head immediately flew into the air. Due to the speed of the sword light, the headless corpse only fell to the ground after running for seventy to eighty feet.
With a cold snort, Sha Tongtian's figure had already arrived. After retrieving the green flying sword and picking up the head, he flew toward the direction of the Changyang Market.
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In a secret room of the Haoran Study in the Changyang Market, a middle-aged scholar in a white robe was sitting with his eyes closed in the white mist.
Suddenly, a cry of ecstasy came from outside.
The middle-aged scholar's eyes suddenly opened. His figure shook, then he appeared outside the secret room next door. He flicked his sleeve and opened the stone door.
The young Confucian scholar was standing in the secret room with a happy face. After seeing the middle-aged Confucian scholar come out, he immediately opened his palm, revealing a piece of shimmering ancient mirror fragment. It was constantly trembling, emitting bursts of strange crystal light.
"Oh, it turns out to be the Green Sky Mirror fragment. Since it has a reaction, it means that the Green Sky Illusory Palace is about to open again. It's nephew's good fortune." Seeing this, the middle-aged scholar immediately said with great joy.
"Yes, Master's Junior! It's not in vain that I have been waiting in the Changyang Market for so many years. This day has finally come. " The young scholar said with a laugh, then he left the secret room and walked out of the study under the gesture of the middle-aged scholar.
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Similar words also appeared in the mouth of the old man in green robe beside the woman in purple clothes.
"It's worthwhile for Miss to come to this Changyang Market. The opportunity that the seventh great ancestor mentioned really refers to this Green Sky Illusory Palace." The old man said to the woman in purple clothes with a smile on his face.
"Actually, I have wanted a Green Sky Cloud Robe for a long time. Otherwise, I won't come to this small Changyang Market and wait for two years. Speaking of it, this is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." The woman in purple clothes looked at the glittering crystal mirror fragment in her hand and said with a smile.
Later, she put away the ancient mirror fragment in her hand and walked out of the secret room with Qiao Zi.
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Half a day later, 300 miles away from the east of the Changyang Market, on a barren wilderness.
Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the sky. Suddenly, dense red light spots appeared all over the sky, and they gathered more and more. In less than a moment, they suddenly turned into another round of crimson sun.
After a while, the sun began to blur, and it burst open with a "boom". After the entire space was distorted, an emerald green hazy palace phantasm appeared out of thin air.
This palace was actually more than a thousand meters high. The whole body seemed to be made entirely of emerald green jade. It was extremely exquisite, exuding a faint green light.
Under the shroud of white mist, the palace seemed a little illusory, looming, and quite mysterious.
At the moment when the hazy palace phantasm appeared, Liu Ming was sitting cross-legged in the secret room on the third floor of the Bai Lian Pavilion. The ancient mirror fragment in his hand suddenly lit up with a dazzling green light.
Before he could react, the green light flashed and imprinted on his arm, turning into an unknown rune in the shape of an emerald green leaf.
At the same time, within the hazy palace phantasm, the other holders of the ancient mirror fragments also had the same encounter. The ancient mirror fragments turned into leaf-shaped runes and inscribed on these holders.
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