According to the classics, the yellow turban clone refined with this secret method not only had a certain degree of independent spirituality, but its strength could also increase with the strength of the refiner. It depended on the quality of the yellow turban soldier when it was first refined. Generally, it could have 30% to 70% of the strength of the main body.
After all, if Liu Ming advanced to Jin Dan or Celestial State in the future, a clone with 50% to 70% of his strength could be imagined.
The liquid in this silver bowl was recorded in the classics by Liu Ming. In the last few years in the Southern Wilderness, he went to many markets and auctions to barely collect all kinds of elixirs. One of them was a herb called "Spirit Recovery Grass". He even spent nearly 2 million spirit stones to buy one from the black market. He used it to make this spiritual liquid.
According to the classics, this spiritual liquid was specially prepared to restore the spirituality of the yellow turban soldier talisman. After all, this talisman was refined in the ancient times. After so many years, it was already somewhat damaged.
In the past series of battles, Liu Ming also ordered the yellow turban soldier to self-destruct at the critical moment many times, so its spirituality might be greatly damaged. Now if he wanted to sacrificial refine the clone, he could only let it be nourished in the spiritual liquid to restore some spirituality.
At this moment, Liu Ming stretched out 2 white fingers, carefully took out the talisman from the purple liquid, and moved it to his eyes to measure it carefully.
This spiritual liquid is really extraordinary!
The originally dull yellow talisman now looked as if it was newly refined. The damaged parts and some broken parts of the talisman had already been repaired. There was no need to inject any more spiritual power into the talisman. The surface of the talisman was covered with a layer of faint golden light that flowed endlessly.
Liu Ming nodded his head in satisfaction and placed the Glyph back into the silver bowl to soak. Then, he waved his sleeve and closed the lid of the bowl.
He was waiting for a good opportunity to start sacrificial refining the golden warrior clone.
At this moment, seeing that it was already late, he left the secret room and returned to the bedroom of the cave house.
It was not easy to fight fiercely with the Thunder Beastkin of Celestial State every day. Whether it was his spiritual power or physical body, he would receive a lot of pressure. Now he needed a good sleep to restore his spiritual power to the fullest state.
Early the next morning, Liu Ming woke up early. After getting up, he went straight back to the secret room. He closed his eyes in the sea of consciousness and began to comprehend the Tai Gang Sword Tactics.
Now that he had broken through to the Crystallization Period later stage, he could finally start learning the many sword driving mystic arts that he had coveted for a long time recorded in Tai Gang Sword Tactics.
After three days and three nights without rest, he opened his eyes and retreated from the Sea of Consciousness. His eyes flashed with a hint of understanding.
After thinking for a while, he closed his eyes again and entered the mysterious space. He took out the mind imitation insect with a flick of his sleeve.
He pointed at the Illusive Demonic Pupil on the Celestial Tablet with one hand and slowly injected the mental power of the mind imitation insect into it.
At the next moment, the Illusive Demonic Pupil suddenly opened. Liu Ming only felt a dazzling light coming at him. When he saw the scene in front of him again, there was a barren rocky mountain range of different heights in front of him. In addition to the uneven mountain peaks, there were gravel of different sizes.
This method of creating a simple illusion without Luo Hu was something that Liu Ming could do after Luo Hu suddenly increased his authority on the "cage" a few years ago.
However, he could only create the simplest illusions such as deserts and grasslands. He couldn't create some complex illusions such as spirit beasts, powerful enemies or thunderstorms.
According to Luo Hu, he needed to wait for the "cage" to absorb his spiritual power a few more times before he could barely do it.
But even so, Liu Ming was already very satisfied.
After all, it wasn't very convenient to practice and try out some divine abilities in a secret room. With this illusion, he could boldly give it a try.
After Liu Ming glanced around, he raised one arm and gently threw the small golden sword up. After the small golden sword spun in the air, it floated steadily in the air.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed. He made a sword gesture in his hand. The surface of the small sword shone in golden light, and it instantly turned into a golden sword light of 80 meters long.
At this moment, his hands moved, quickly pointing at the air a few times, and he chanted at the same time.
Suddenly, after a clear sound of the sword light, it split into many. As he pointed at the air, it split into a sword light.
A moment later, eight more golden lights appeared out of thin air, and every single one of them was exactly the same as the original one.
"Go!"
He spat out a word in his mouth. After the 9 sword lights trembled in the air, they blasted out at the same time. Under the flickering golden light, half of the sky was dyed golden and dazzling.
"Bang bang", one after another!
A burst of golden light flashed through the air, and the small stone peaks that came into contact with the golden light were instantly shattered into pieces and shot away.
"This sword light differentiation technique is really amazing!"
Liu Ming muttered to himself when he saw this situation.
Then, he changed the sword gesture in his hand, and the 9 golden sword rainbows not far away flew back and merged into one small golden sword again.
In the next moment, a scorching crimson fireball condensed on his fingertip. As he chanted, he flicked his index finger lightly, and the fireball flew toward the small golden sword with a "poof" sound.
Then, something strange happened.
The fireball did not collide with the small golden sword. Instead, it circled around the sword for about an inch before turning into a miniature fire dragon that was as thick as a finger. It tightly wrapped around the small golden sword, and the air around the small sword distorted slightly due to the heat of the flames.
Seeing this scene, Liu Ming nodded with satisfaction. He formed a sword gesture with one hand and pointed at somewhere in the air.
A 10-meter-thick golden sword light that was wrapped in a fiery dragon shot out with a 'whoosh'. Like a knife cutting through tofu, it split a 10-meter-wide boulder into two.
The two halves of the boulder that were split in half suddenly burned fiercely, and they turned into a scorched ash that was blown away by the wind.
Afterward, he tried to attach the power of water and lightning to the sword and found that the effect was quite extraordinary.
In this way, if the opponent used a certain attribute to attack or defend, he could add mutual restraint attributes to the true spirit flying sword. Not only could he exert the power of the Sword Controlling Technique, but he could also achieve the effect of defeating the enemy with half the effort.
On the second day, he was still in a secluded valley illusion.
In the air, the golden flying sword whistled through the air and sped toward a huge stone peak a thousand feet away.
However, when the golden flying sword flew over somewhere in the air, it disappeared instantly as if it had disappeared into the air.
After just a breath, a circle of ripples appeared in the air in front of the giant stone peak. Under a flash of golden light, the small golden sword suddenly passed through it, and it blasted toward the giant stone peak without slowing down.
The small golden sword actually teleported a large distance!
At the same time, a milky white halo burst out of the sword. After it condensed, it turned into a white crystal silk dancing wildly.
"Swoosh".
The golden flying sword trembled, and it suddenly accelerated. It instantly penetrated the thickest part of the entire mountain in front of it!
The next moment, an even more jaw-dropping scene occurred!
White crystal threads suddenly darted out of the stone peak that had been pierced through. After a series of rumbles, the entire mountain collapsed abruptly.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's eyes were full of brilliance. He recalled the flying sword with one hand. After another flash, he appeared above a small mountain peak. He pointed his sleeve to the surroundings, and a dozen formation flags of different colors blasted out and disappeared around the mountain peak.
As he chanted, a gray light curtain that wrapped the entire small mountain appeared. There were looming runes flowing on the surface.
Liu Ming immediately clenched his fist with one hand and punched heavily. On the fist wind, a giant black tiger head pounced at the gray light curtain.
"Bang", a loud noise came!
Liu Ming suffered the recoil of this punch, and he took a few steps back before he could barely stand still.
On the gray light curtain, there was only a groove that was surrounded by black gas. After the black gas dissipated, it quickly returned to its original state.
After Liu Ming nodded, he immediately stomped on the ground and retreated for more than a hundred meters. He made a sword gesture with both hands, and the small golden sword flew out with a "swoosh".
"Bang".
In the next moment, the small golden sword stabbed into the light curtain. After a slight tremble, it actually didn't penetrate through. At this moment, Liu Ming changed the sword gesture in his hand. A ball of milky white halo suddenly appeared at the front of the flying sword, and it instantly turned into crystal threads that danced wildly.
"Chi la", there was a sound!
A long and narrow crack was instantly torn on the gray light curtain. The small golden sword broke through the crack, and it turned into a golden light that stabbed into the rock wall of the mountain peak.
Seeing this, Liu Ming waved with one hand. The small golden sword made a low sound, and it started to spin at a high speed in the rock wall. Rays of golden sword qi rolled wildly in the gray light curtain.
After a while, the entire light curtain flashed wildly, and it collapsed with a crisp sound. It turned into specks of gray light and disappeared.
After that, Liu Ming tried to add multiple defense restriction inscriptions on the rock wall, and he tried to use the flying sword to hack it. The result was the same as before. As long as the flying sword was imbued with the magnetic force, it could easily break these restrictions.
This made Liu Ming overjoyed.
In the following time, he continued to comprehend the various new methods of the Great Symbol Sword Technique, and he practiced continuously in the illusion.
One day, half a month later, in the secret room of the cave abode.
Liu Ming sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and he quietly read the records of a certain secret technique in the Great Symbol Sword Technique. He couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Sword pouch … This thing is a little tricky." Liu Ming finally opened his eyes, and he let out a long breath as he muttered to himself.
Speaking of which, he had heard about the sword pouch a long time ago. He had also looked up some related books, and he knew that it had the magical effect of nurturing the power of the flying sword, and nurturing spirituality. However, he never thought that this thing was a necessary item for the Yuan Spirit Flying Sword to advance to the Sword Pill.
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