Liu Ming nodded secretly.
The defense power of this beast armor was currently only equivalent to an upper grade defensive spiritual weapon. It was similar to his previous Crimson Hydra Leather Armor.
At the next moment, he clenched his hands into fists, and there was a burst of popping sounds from the joints in his body. He then punched the ground in the air.
"Boom!"
The entire secret room shook.
After Liu Ming retracted his fist, he looked at the leather armor on his body again, and there was a burst of ecstasy in his eyes.
Through the blow just now, he could clearly feel that his strength had increased by about 10%.
Don't underestimate this 10% increase. His body was already extremely powerful. This 10% increase in strength was already amazing compared to ordinary cultivators.
And this 8 tentacles sea beastkin was only a cub now. If it grew up, it was not difficult to imagine how terrifying it would be. It was even possible to increase its strength by several times.
In addition, the 8 tentacles sea beastkin was a beast armor, so it was naturally not as simple as an ordinary armor. The Beast Armor Tactics also recorded several changes and manipulation methods used to fight against the enemy.
According to the situation of the 8 tentacles sea beastkin, Liu Ming compared it with the contents of the classics, and he vaguely had a general idea of the future functions of this 8 tentacles sea beastkin.
For example, through certain training, he could transform the 8 tentacles sea beastkin beast armor into gloves, shields and other forms.
When the cub grew up, he could manipulate it to transform arms under the ribs to attack the enemy, or grow a pair of wings on the back to assist in flight and so on.
After thinking about it like this, Liu Ming launched a symbol with one hand. The silver armor on the surface of his body blurred, then it changed back to the pink mini octopus form, and it was tightly attached to his chest.
Seeing this, he didn't intend to take it off. He immediately put on another shirt and covered it with it.
After all, if he carried this 8 tentacles sea beastkin cub with him, not only it was convenient to raise it, but he could also inject spiritual power into it to instantly transform it into beast armor in case of emergency.
After Liu Ming finished refining the beast armor, after some consideration, he decided to choose a mystic art suitable for the Crystallization Period to learn.
After all, this time. He could stay in the mysterious space for as long as sixteen years. He had plenty of time, so he needed to make some preparations.
So he left the cave house again and went to the Scripture Pavilion of Fallen Serene Peak.
Two hours later, Liu Ming walked out of the Scripture Pavilion empty-handed. A bitter smile flashed across his face.
Most of the secret techniques in the Scripture Pavilion in the peak were ghost techniques. Judging from the cultivation requirements and descriptions, they were obviously in conflict with the Tiger Dragon Hell Prison, so they were not suitable for him to cultivate.
After Liu Ming made another gesture, he stepped on the black cloud and flew toward the Sutra Pavilion of the Sect.
After half a cup of tea's time, he once again came to the Sect's Sutra Depository, which he had entered many times and was already quite familiar with.
After a brief greeting with the fat deputy disciple, Liu Ming walked straight to the third floor.
In the end, he stayed on the third floor for six hours. He had read dozens of books back and forth, but he still couldn't find a suitable secret skill.
At this moment, in a corner not far away, a black wooden cabinet caught his attention.
There were more than a dozen yellowed ancient books on the wooden cabinet.
"Archean mystic arts?"
After Liu Ming glanced at the few small words marked near the wooden cabinet, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He immediately stood up and walked to the black wooden cabinet, picked up a book at random, and flipped through the introduction of the first few pages.
Liu Ming had been to the Scripture Pavilion so many times, so he naturally knew the classification of various ancient books quite well.
The so-called Primordial Secret Techniques, as the name suggested, were some secret techniques from the Primordial Era. These techniques were usually quite powerful, but most of them could not be ranked in the current era. The requirements to cultivate them were also very harsh, so there were usually very few people interested in them.
After all, the natural spirit and various natural treasures in the archean period were not comparable to the present.
After ten minutes, he shook his head slightly, put down the ancient book in his hand, and picked up another ancient book.
Not long after, when Liu Ming was about to put the ancient book in his hand back on the wooden cabinet, he suddenly heard Luo Hou's faint voice.
"Once this Heavenly Thunder Spell is mastered, it can absorb the power of real Heavenly Thunder to restrain all Yin Demonic Qi. It has a restraining effect on the Demonic Thought in your body. Although it can't completely eradicate the Demonic Thought, it can delay and suppress it to a certain extent. "
"Senior, are you serious?" Hearing this, Liu Ming was shocked and hurriedly asked in the sea of consciousness.
But after he asked this, his ears became extremely quiet, and there was no more Luo Hou's words.
Liu Ming's face immediately became gloomy, and his mind turned quickly.
"Forget it, although I still don't know the true details of this Luo Hou, at least until now, everything he said is true. Since he said that the Heavenly Thunder Spell can restrain the Demonic Thought, it most likely is true. "
After Liu Ming cursed in his heart, he immediately flipped through the spell book without hesitation and scanned the exchange points marked at the back. The result gave him another big shock.
This seemingly ordinary spell book actually required an astonishing 600,000 contribution points, which was much more than the contribution points needed to borrow the Yin-Yang Separation and Reunion Mirror once, and more than twice as much as the Three Shadowy Mirages Technique.
Liu Ming blinked his eyes. After confirming that he did not misread the contribution points, he immediately gritted his teeth and walked downstairs with this archean spell classic. He once again found the fat deputy disciple surnamed Lu.
"Brother Liu, which martial art did you borrow from the Scripture Pavilion this time?" When the fat deputy saw Liu Ming coming over, he immediately asked with a smile.
"Brother Lu, I want to use the right of the inner disciple to borrow this Heavenly Thunder Spell." Liu Ming touched his nose, waved the ancient book in his hand, and said noncommittally.
"Heavenly Thunder Spell? Brother Liu, do you know that although this spell is infinitely powerful after mastering it, the difficulty of practicing it is incomparable to a normal top rank spell? There are very few people in the inner disciple who will practice it. Even if there are a few people who are interested, most of them are seniors above the Jin Dan State. "The fat young man looked at the ancient book in Liu Ming's hand and immediately said in surprise.
Although this fat deputy's cultivation was not high, he had been a deputy in the Scripture Pavilion for many years. He was quite familiar with the introduction of various mystic arts in the Scripture Pavilion, so he reminded Liu Ming bluntly.
"Thank you for reminding me, Brother Lu, but I have decided to choose this spell." Liu Ming knew that he also had good intentions, so he slightly cupped his fist and replied firmly.
"Since Brother Liu has made up your mind, I will not persuade you anymore. Give me the token." The fat deputy heard the words and immediately said with a smile.
Liu Ming immediately took off the identity token from his waist and handed it to the fat young man.
The young man surnamed Lu shook his sleeve and took out a green jade pen. He lightly tapped on Liu Ming's token. After a green light, 300,000 contribution points were deducted.
After doing this, he once again used the jade pen to point at the Heavenly Thunder Spell in Liu Ming's hand. A green light flashed into the ancient book, and the restriction in the ancient book flashed.
"Brother Liu, the restriction on this ancient book has been unlocked. You only need to copy it onto the Jade Slips and make an oath to take it away." The young man surnamed Lu said after he put away the jade pen and returned the token to Liu Ming.
"Then thank you, Brother Lu."
After Liu Ming took the identity token, he took out a sparkling Jade Slips and stuck it on the ancient book. A faint silver halo flashed instantly. Lines of tiny text appeared on the Jade Slips and disappeared.
After Liu Ming put the Jade Slips into the Sumeru Ring, he made an oath according to the convention and put the ancient book back on the black cabinet on the third floor. He hurriedly bid farewell to the young man surnamed Lu and returned to the cave house on a black cloud.
As soon as he returned to the cave house, he walked into the secret room without saying a word. He sat cross-legged on the futon, took out the crystal Jade Slips and stuck it on his forehead. His Divine Thought seeped out and began to comprehend the practice method of Heavenly Thunder Spell.
A few days passed in a flash. After Liu Ming spent a lot of effort, he finally understood this archean spell thoroughly.
Although he was mentally exhausted, he finally understood why this spell was so powerful, but few disciples in the sect chose to practice it.
According to the records in the ancient book, this Heavenly Thunder Spell, as the name suggested, was a spell that could only be practiced with the power of Heavenly Thunder. Not only was it extremely time-consuming to practice, but it could only be practiced when there was heavy rain and thunder.
In this way, even if the disciple with amazing talent in formula, if he didn't waste time to practice every time there was a thunderstorm, it would probably take him hundreds of years to get started.
But for Liu Ming, if the Heavenly Thunder Spell could restrain the demonic qi, he had to at least master it. According to his current situation, it would take at least a thousand years of practice.
He naturally couldn't wait for such a long time.
Just when Liu Ming figured out the time it took for him to practice the Heavenly Thunder Spell, his face immediately turned pale and red. Suddenly, he closed his eyes and slowly poured his spiritual power into the Celestial Tablet.
After a while, there was a buzz in his ears. After his eyes turned black, he was already in the gray mysterious space.
And a young man was standing not far in front of him with his hands behind his back. It was Luo Hu.
"Senior Luo Hu, you only told me that after mastering the Heavenly Thunder Spell, it could restrain the demonic thoughts in my body, but you didn't tell me that I must have a thunderstorm to practice this spell." Liu Ming sighed and asked with a bitter smile.
"Hmph, since I let you choose this spell, I naturally have my own reasons."
Luo Hu just replied faintly after hearing the words, then he shook his sleeve expressionlessly. The Illusive Demonic Pupil on the Celestial Tablet beside him suddenly shone brightly.
Liu Ming only felt that the scenery around him was blurred, and he was in a barren land. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and countless thunder and lightning were turning into silver snakes dancing wildly.
"Sizzle"!
A bolt of lightning that was as thick as a bowl fiercely struck down at Liu Ming.
"Heavenly Thunder?"
Liu Ming was shocked. He could only forcibly twist his body, but his shoulder was still hit by the lightning.
His body stumbled, and a few inches deep scorched black wound immediately appeared on his shoulder. Strands of silver lightning immediately crackled on the surface of his body, and a burnt smell immediately emanated from his body.
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