Qin Huamin laughed and said: "Don't worry, the spirit of light in the Secret Mirror Spring has not been subdued by so many real people of the Qin family for so many years. It will probably be the same if we let them go."
Qin Yuxi turned around and left without saying a word. This was not a matter of success, but that her fate had always been controlled by others. This was a great irony for a person who was good at deducing destiny.
Qin Huamin shook his head helplessly. He could also understand that Qin Yuxi would be unhappy if it were him. However, the saints of the Qin family have suffered the same fate throughout the generations, and no one can escape it.
"Well, I just hope that no one from Xue Lihai or Wang Si can conquer the Spirit of Light." Qin Huamin sighed.
If one of the two blood kings can conquer the spirit of light, then he is the person who the saint speculates can become a saint. Qin Yuxi must assist that person no matter what he is unwilling to do.
It's just that the Qin family never imagined that the Spirit of Light, for which they had high hopes, had fallen into someone's plan.
Bai Candong finally created the artifact ancient mirror, which was exactly the same as the Spirit of Light. Bai Candong used the golden key to come to the spring again. The Spirit of Light was still suspended on the lake, seemingly unchanged.
Bai Candong tried to grab a handful again, but it was still useless. He summoned the artifact embryo and placed it on it, but it was still useless. It passed through the ancient mirror like an ordinary object.
"It seems that it still needs the approval of the spirit of light. What poems are there about mirrors?" Bai Cangdong frowned and thought.
"The beauty is separated for the first time. When will we reunite and see you again? It doesn't seem possible. It has nothing to do with space."
"The precious mirror is like a bright moon, like it came from the Qin Palace. It hides two dragons holding beads and facing each other. It seems to be completely different from this ancient mirror."
"The reflection in the mirror is still there, and the reflection in the mirror is still gone. Let me ask the person in the mirror where he is. Why is there still no response?"
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Bai Candong tried many poems, but the light spirit showed no response at all, and sang helplessly: "Magic mirror, the magic mirror tells me, what do men want... No, it's what the magic mirror wants..."
As expected, the song failed to impress Gu Jing.
"What kind of poetry can impress this spirit of light? Poems related to mirrors and space, I really can't think of them at the moment." Bai Candong circled around the spirit of light several times.
, I still haven’t come up with a suitable poem.
"Bright bronze mirror, mottled white silk hair..."
"When the bright mirror comes out of the box, it is as bright as the moon in the clouds. It reflects the youth and shines brightly..."
"The mirror leaves with you, but the mirror returns without you..."
Bai Candong tried many more poems, but none of them had any effect.
Bai Cangdong had a headache. There was no way to keep trying. The difficulty of conquering this spirit of light was much higher than he imagined. With the backing of a man of thousands of years of literati and songwriters like him, he actually...
I can’t even think of a suitable one in the time it takes, and it would be even harder if a person were left to think about it on their own.
"I saw myself in the mirror, in a lonely desert, enduring so many dark nights and tears, just for..." The few songs Bai Cangdong sang were not ideal at all and could not impress the spirit of light at all.
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"What should we do?" Bai Candong walked around the spirit of light, racking his brains, but still couldn't come up with a poem that could impress the spirit of light.
"Speaking of mirrors, I am also the dean of the Mirror Terrace Courtyard after all. I am actually stumped by the topic of mirrors. It is really ironic. Is it possible that I can still recite the poem Bodhi There is no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is no mirror.
How can a thing cause dust?" Bai Cangdong said mockingly.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the spirit of light suddenly move, then fly up, fly to Bai Candong, and dance around Bai Candong.
"I wipe it, is that okay?" Bai Candong's eyes widened. He really didn't expect that it was useless to think of so many poems about mirrors. Instead, this Buddha's greeting would be enough. If he had known this, he would have
If you just read it out, it's over. There are so many other things.
Bai Candong didn't care much anymore. He held the embryo of the artifact in his hand and shined it at the spirit of light. The spirit of light seemed to sense Bai Candong's thoughts and went straight into the ancient mirror. The artifact
The embryo suddenly turned into black and white, and the mirror was pitch black. The mirror surface was as bright as silver, and it looked extremely beautiful.
The more Bai Candong looked at it, the more he liked it, but he didn't know what the purpose of this mirror was. He just felt that it contained strange spatial power.
"The Spirit of Light has been captured and promoted to the fifth level. We cannot stay here for a long time." Bai Cangdong was afraid that the Qin family would guess that the Spirit of Light was lost, so he suppressed his inner joy and left the spring.
The Qin family never imagined that someone could enter the spring blocked by them and take away the spirit of light.
Now the Qin family is still making plans to let Xue Lihai and Wang Si try to conquer the Spirit of Light.
Bai Cangdong conquered the spirit of light and was promoted to the fifth level of real person. He was naturally happy, but he never had the chance to see Qin Yuxi, which made him very unhappy.
Until the end of Chu Jiudu's training, Bai Cangdong still had no chance to meet Qin Yuxi alone again. Chu Jiudu left the mysterious cave. Bai Cangdong naturally had no excuse to stay. Although he was unwilling to do so, he
He could only leave with Chu Jiudu, Luo Beidou and the others.
"What a failure. I had known this. Even if I took some risks that time in the mirror maze, I should have made it clear to Qin Yuxi." Bai Cangdong sighed after leaving Qin's house.
Not long after Bai Cangdong left the Qin family, the Qin family waited for Xue Lihai to come back and wanted him and Xue Lihai to try to conquer the spirit of light.
But after opening the bronze door and entering the spring, everyone was dumbfounded. There was no spirit of light anywhere. There was nothing above the lake. The spirit of light had already disappeared.
"Who is it? Who took away the Spirit of Light?"
The entire Qin family was shocked. The Spirit of Light was actually taken away, which meant that the person who was predicted to become a saint by the Saint of the Qin family had appeared. However, they didn't know who had conquered the Spirit of Light.
I don’t even know when the Spirit of Light was lost.
The Qin family was shocked, happy and angry, and they used various fate techniques one after another, trying to figure out when and who took away the Spirit of Light.
But the result made them even more depressed and vomiting blood. They couldn't figure it out at all, and they couldn't even deduce any clues. It was as if the spirit of light really disappeared out of thin air.