And the reason why this kind of thing happened, the culprit was a grain of rice-sized thing in the center of his spiritual sea at some point, round, somewhat transparent, like a small bubble, not the slightest inconspicuous.

Liu Ming could swear that there was no such thing in his spiritual sea before.

But it was this thing that had just regained its composure after it had just swung wildly in his spiritual sea and devoured all the mana he had newly condensed.

"Could it be that this thing is the cool air that burrowed into its body before, otherwise it would never have been possible to explain the situation. ”

Liu Ming forcibly suppressed a trace of panic in his heart, and his mind turned quickly, and finally found a reasonable explanation.

However, this thing doesn't seem to match the appearance of the evil spirit remnant soul and other things recorded in the classics, otherwise he would be a little frightened.

Liu Ming didn't even wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, so he hurriedly sank his mind into the dantian in his body again, and carefully observed the small bubbles in the spiritual sea.

This bubble looked crystal round and unusually clear inside, but it didn't look like it had just devoured so much mana.

After a full cup of tea, Liu Ming still hadn't found anything useful from above.

And this thing was also silent in his spiritual sea for a while, as if it was really a dead thing.

Liu Ming couldn't help but hesitate, but after his mind turned again, he gritted his teeth again, and immediately controlled his mental power to touch the surface of the bubble lightly, wanting to see if he could enter it to check it.

"Bang".

The moment the bubble came into contact with his spiritual power, it burst open like a mirror.

Liu Ming was shocked in his heart, and before he had time to react, he felt a thunderous sound in his ears, his head sank, and his eyes went black, and the whole person was in a strange gray space.

"This is ......"

Liu Ming was naturally shocked when he saw this, and his eyes swept around, only to see that the surrounding area was full of gray fog walls, and the entire space that could be seen was the size of fourteen or fifteen zhang in diameter.

He looked up and lowered his head again, and the sky and ground were also gray mist, but only five or six feet high.

Liu Ming only felt a pound in his heart, and after a while, he finally calmed himself down and began to think about the whole process of his appearance here.

There is no doubt that he came here because he touched that bubble-like thing in the spiritual sea.

But what is the existence of the bubble bottom, how can it be sent to this strange space without the slightest warning immediately after bursting, this is really incomprehensible.

And looking at the lifeless appearance of this space, it doesn't look like there are other living beings, but more like a prison cell where prisoners are imprisoned.

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Ming's face was cloudy and unchanged, but he still didn't come to any too reliable conclusions, and even after shouting a few times later, there was no other abnormality.

He leaned over in his heart, carefully stretched out a palm, and slowly touched the mist under his feet.

The entire palm of the hand was only an inch deep in the mist, and it was forcibly blocked by a solid invisible barrier.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and after standing up, after reciting a few words in his mouth, he took a deep breath, and then rushed down.

"Whew",

A gust of wind swept out of his mouth and slammed into the wall of mist below.

An incredible scene has appeared!

The moment the seemingly violent wind touched the fog, it silently disappeared into it, and there was no trace of it.

Liu Ming's face changed slightly, and he pinched the trick with one hand, and the sound of the spell in his mouth also changed.

After two "poof" sounds, two seemingly sharp cyan wind blades shot out from his two hands one after another, but after slashing into the mist below, there was no reaction in the same strange flash.

Liu Ming's face turned a little blue, but he was unwilling to switch to several other spell attacks such as the Fire Bomb Technique.

But the results were all the same.

This seemingly ordinary gray mist can directly absorb and devour all spell attacks.

Liu Ming finally stopped the attack, but after being silent in place for a while, he pinched the trick with one hand, and a gray cloud condensed out from under his feet, and slowly flew towards it, but after a few feet or so from the ground, it stopped abruptly

He stretched out his hands and sank into the mist, and began to check the fog wall in the air little by little.

Half an hour later, he let out a long breath and fell from the air, apparently finding nothing.

Then, Liu Ming no longer hesitated to stride to the side, with a shake of one arm, the tiger bite ring on his wrist was revealed, and his fingers were pressed against the fog wall.

"Tiger Roar"

After the slightest black gas appeared on the surface of Liu Ming's body, he suddenly shouted loudly in his mouth

The copper ring on his wrist immediately erupted into a yellow halo, a vague tiger head appeared, and a white sound wave immediately rushed away towards the fog wall.

"Poof".

The white sound wave shook the surface of the mist a few times before disappearing without a trace.

When Liu Ming saw that his strongest attack method was ineffective, his face was really ugly and abnormal.

Now like this, isn't he really trapped in this place?

What's worse is that he doesn't have too many Bigu Dan on him, and he should have gone to claim a new share in half a month.

As for the problem of drinking water, it is very easy to solve, and a condensation technique can be gathered together.

In the next three days, Liu Ming naturally would not be willing to be so restrained, he checked almost every inch of the entire space, and even used all the means he knew, but there was still no way to take the surrounding fog walls.

At this moment, he could only reluctantly admit that he was helpless, and sat cross-legged in the center of the space with a gloomy face and waited.

However, staying alone in such a narrow space, even if Zhilu Dao is slowly waiting for death, is definitely a test of people's hearts.

Liu Ming only sat like this for a long time, and he could only start to pinch and cultivate with a wry smile.

But a scene that surprised him appeared.

No matter how he urged the breath, how the Heaven and Earth Yuan Power outside gathered in his body, the mana in the Spirit Sea did not increase at all.

As for the bubble that originally appeared in the spiritual sea, there was no trace of it.

Liu Ming was shocked, but he was even more depressed.

Since the mana could not be increased, it was naturally pointless to continue cultivating the Soul Bone Duel.

In desperation, he could only start to slowly practice several spells such as fire bomb technique and water archery technique.

Time passed little by little, and seven or eight days passed in a blink of an eye.

There was no sunrise or sunset, and he could still tell the time accurately thanks to carrying a small, rough-made copper hourglass with him.

This hourglass was specially made by himself on the Fierce Island back then, and the fine sand in it was very slow, and it took a day to completely drain out the quicksand on one side of the hourglass.

Because I have some feelings for it, I have always stayed by my side, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

But a few days later, Liu Ming was overjoyed to find something again.

After all this time, he never felt hungry or thirsty.

Although this is a bit incredible, it is a matter of good fortune for him.

In this way, he finally didn't have to worry about starving to death in a short time.

Liu Ming, who was temporarily relieved of his worries and couldn't leave here, simply concentrated on cultivating those few spells in the space.

During this time, every day he passed by, he made a mark with a sharp blade on the lid of a wooden box he carried, so that he could remember exactly how much time he had spent.

And he didn't have to waste time to do other things, and with the help of his talent, within three or four months, he had cultivated the rest of the spells to the Xiaocheng stage.

In the following time, Liu Ming concentrated on cultivating the Wind Blade Technique, which was the fastest attack spell among all the basic spells.

If it weren't for that, he would have gone a little crazy to be alone in this boring environment all the time.

A month, two months, three months, half a year passed in a hurry.

On this day, Liu Ming woke up from his meditation, feeling that he had recovered from the spirit that had been consumed a few days ago, and then he said a spell in his mouth, pinched his hands, and then Qi Yangzhi at the same time.

After a few swishs, six green wind blades shot out one after another, and they all disappeared into the fog in front of them.

"Within ten breaths, six wind blades have been issued, which should be regarded as a great completion of the wind blade technique. Liu Ming witnessed this scene and muttered to himself.

But the next moment, he put his hands in front of him, and the sound of incantations came out of his mouth.

The two hands were divided again, and a light wind blade that was three or four times larger than before slowly emerged, but when it was just halfway condensed, there was a sudden bang, and the huge wind blade dissipated into a little spiritual light.

Seeing this, Liu Ming's brows furrowed slightly.

This method of gathering several wind blade powers together at the same time was an idea that came naturally to him after he released the wind blade technique to a certain speed not long ago.

But if you really want to realize it, on the one hand, you need enough mana, and on the other hand, you need to be more skilled in releasing the Wind Blade Technique.

While thinking like this in his heart, Liu Ming habitually pinched the trick with both hands again, and he wanted to continue to practice the Wind Blade Technique.

But at this moment, his ears suddenly "buzzed", his head sank, his eyes closed involuntarily, and when he opened it again, the whole person appeared in a sunny hut.

He was sitting cross-legged on a futon, pinching the trick with both hands, and the whole person was motionless.

"It's ......"

This time, Liu Ming was really stunned.

This room and the environment that Sizhou was extremely familiar with were the cultivation room that he had disappeared half a year ago.

He just came back here like that?

Liu Ming only felt that his mind was blank, and his eyes unconsciously swept around slowly, and he couldn't think about anything more for a while.

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