Earth-shaking!

Every inch of Fang Junmei's flesh, bones and meridians seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, containing unspeakable vitality, as if even if she left her body, she could grow into a villain again.

That full feeling is exciting and explosive!

Fang Junmei didn't know what special benefits this change would bring to him, but it was certain that at least in terms of the speed of recovery from his injury, he would reach an unprecedented level.

If it weren't for the endless injuries over the past forty years, and the continuous transformation from brokenness to rebirth, the endless cultivation of Taoist scriptures would have been twice the result with half the effort, it would have been impossible to practice so quickly.

...

Fang Jun clenched his eyebrows and fists, and a bright light in his eyes bloomed. After a while, he finally recovered.

"After this threshold, is there a higher level?"

Fang Junmei murmured and fell into thought.

When I was in the bottomless light world, the scene of experiencing this endless Taoist scripture came into my eyes again.

At that time, after reaching a different level, the Yunyan Gu took out a round mirror-like thing from his arms, which was the nameless ancient mirror.

Then, a villain from Yunyan condensed in the void ahead.

He held the one in the mirror in his hand and looked in the direction of the second villain.

The two villains broke away at the same time, as if they had died together!

But after a moment, the broken cloud smoke had condensed into a cross-legged villain again, returning to its initial state, and once again practiced the endless Taoist scripture.

When Yunyan's body had some indescribable qualitative change occurred again, he took out the mirror again, and the second villain also came out, and it was taken out again, and it was broken at the same time.

This was repeated nine times in a row before it ended!

The scenes of the past reappeared in Fang Junmei's eyes.

...

"The power of that mirror... needs to be used to activate the vigorous vitality I have cultivated now... After using it once, it seems that I have to practice again to have such a strong vitality..."

Fang Junmei guessed.

"But it should be my own villain, why did it break? Could it be... I'll die once when I use it? If so, how can I have a chance to come again?"

The look of doubt came from Fang Junmei's eyes.

Think silently.

I haven't spoken for a long time.

"wrong!"

After a while, Fang Jun's eyebrows lit up suddenly, and he suddenly spoke: "What is needed to activate the power of the mirror is not my vitality, at least not all. The reason why the mirror is combined with this technique is that I need to use them to restore my broken body, or even to resurrect the dead..."

Thinking of the end, even Fang Junmei himself felt absurd. If he died, could he really be reborn automatically?

There is definitely no way to try this kind of thing.

"Don't worry, take the mirror first, and then take it out and practice."

Thinking of the end, Fang Junmei shook her hand and said.

Without any care, I first blocked the restriction on the door again and then took out the nameless ancient mirror.

...

The size of a palm, round piece, is as dark as ink, without any light flashing. The black, deep as a demon, like a charm, look a few more times, and you will even feel like an unknown world.

One side is smooth and the other side is slightly concave and convex, without any amazing magic weapon atmosphere. It is called a mirror, but it looks more like a round black crystal.

During the seven or eight hundred years after advancing to the middle stage of the mortal stage, Fang Junmei once practiced this nameless ancient mirror again, but still failed.

Logically speaking, with his current power of the soul, even the Shenwang Sword has been successfully sacrificed and practiced. If this nameless ancient mirror fails to practice, it can only mean that this treasure is at least a low-grade innate spiritual treasure.

This is of course a good thing, but if you fail to practice for a long time, you will not be able to use it, which will make you depressed.

After stroking and staring for a moment, Fang Junmei finally started practicing again with anticipation.

...

The nameless ancient mirror floats in the air.

Fang Junmei used his magic power to wrap this mirror and slapped the mirror with her hands, and branded the magical sense into the ancient mirror.

Generally speaking, magic weapons at the level above spiritual treasures are all with treasure spirits.

Of course, this nameless ancient mirror also has a treasure spirit, which is a gray, villain-like phantom, condensed like fog, air and light, wandering in the magic weapon space.

After entering the magical mark, it immediately flew towards Baoling like a deep golden rainbow.

Bao Ling naturally ran away first.

Fang Junmeiji practiced several times and had a lot of experience. His spiritual imprint was divided into several rivers and chased him around. In a short while, he caught up with Baoling and poured into his body wildly.

Although Baoling struggled, he was always under Fang Junmei's control.

...

Time flies, and it will take two or three hours.

The feeling of mind and spirit connection still did not come, but Fang Junmei's spiritual power had already been reduced by more than half.

The light in his eyes was dim and even his face turned pale.

Fang Junmei gritted her teeth and continued!

Another hour.

It's another two hours.

Buzz —

The excitement and joyful buzzing sound finally rang out.

The nameless ancient mirror trembled violently, as if it had finally woken up.

This treasure was finally successfully practiced by Fang Junmei. Even if it was successful, the treasure still did not release any amazing aura, and its grade was still fascinated.

"call--"

Fang Junmei took a breath, then wiped her sweat, grabbed the treasure with a handful of joy in her eyes.

"What's the name of this magic weapon?"

Fang Junmei sent a voice to ask Baoling. Baoling was already floating in the void at this moment, but he looked a little dumb, as if his spirituality was not as strong as the legendary one.

"Exile...Exile..."

Two words were repeated intermittently in Fang Junmei's mind. The sound was like the sound of a wind passing through a cave, empty and distant.

Exile to the ancient mirror?

Fang Junmei's eyes flashed with cleverness.

Is the effect of this magic weapon not to kill the opponent, but to exile the opponent? Where did you exile again?

“Where is exiled?”

Ask when you think of it.

But Baoling fell silent and thought, and after a while, he didn't speak.

Fang Junmei asked several times, but it couldn't answer.

"What grade is this mirror?"

Fang Junmei changed a question.

Baoling didn't speak again.

Fang Junmei was a little anxious. Dao Lang was so sad in the troubled times. He was so spiritual. How could he be here for me? At least he was the treasure of the low-grade innate spiritual treasure. But he didn't know what he asked.

"Have you been hit hard?"

When he suddenly thought of something, Fang Junmei changed his mind to another topic.

"...Not me...is...the other mirror...I'm just a piece of it shattered..."

Baoling finally spoke again.

Hearing this, Fang Jun's eyes shook, and a turbulence broke out in his heart. It turned out that there was another larger and more powerful mirror. This ancient mirror was just a small piece. No wonder Bao Ling was so dull. I think it was very likely that it was a part of the broken Bao Ling in the big mirror.

"Where is the other mirror, what is its name, and why is it broken?"

Fang Junmei asked three questions in a row.

Baoling couldn't speak again.

Fang Junmei frowned speechlessly, thought for a while, and asked again: "At that time, you controlled this mirror and came into my arms, right? Why did you do this? Why did you choose me?"

"You... have the breath of the old master..."

Bao Ling is going to do it again.

Hearing this, Fang Junmei's eyes flashed again, and his mind was anxious.
To be continued...