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As soon as he took out the Hun Tian Mirror, Liu Qinghuan keenly felt that the surrounding aura had undergone subtle changes. This was a change that even Xuantian's treasure could not cause. However, it was extremely light to hold it, as if he was holding just one in his hand.
A cloud of mist.
The clouds and mist are chaotic, and the slightly curved mirror surface seems to be covered with a layer of dust. The entire mirror body is also stained with rust. It is in the shape of a bronze bell, with a plain curled outer edge and a pure ground pattern in the shape of clouds and thunder on the back. It looks very simple.
Liu Qinghuan took a mirror and looked at himself, but no one could be seen in the mirror, and there was no other reaction.
He thought for a moment and found that there was no mark or any aura left by the demon on the Hun Tian Mirror. He didn't know whether it was because it dissipated after his death or because he didn't refine it at all.
Liu Qinghuan slowly poured his mana into it without any hindrance. It wasn't until 30% of his mana was consumed that the mirror slowly glowed with a faint light. The blurry mirror surface seemed to have wiped away dust, reflecting a mouth of sparkling light.
of well.
Liu Qinghuan looked back. He was now in the Fairy Cave in the Boyun Mountain, sitting next to the well that could overflow with fairy energy. However, the mouth of the well appeared in the Huntian Mirror, but there was still no figure of himself.
This is a bit interesting!
Liu Qinghuan touched his chin, moved his fingertips gently, and the Hun Tian Mirror hung lightly in front of him. Then he made a seal with both hands, and a series of spells flew out, and the mirror body began to grow in size and size, and became bright and dark.
After half a day, he roughly figured out how to use this mirror. While he was panting and withdrawing his magic power, he felt a huge wave in his heart.
The Huntian Mirror is actually a dark weapon that can enchant souls. As long as a living being is illuminated by it, the soul will be pulled into the mirror, or disappear into thin air, or be forcibly imprisoned, all according to the owner's wishes. He has not yet explored other functions.
Yes, we have to wait until later.
Liu Qinghuan was extremely frightened. If it weren't for the fact that he was possessed by the power of the immortal thunder that day, if it weren't for the immortal thunder being the Tai Gang Divine Thunder that specializes in defeating evil spirits, or if it wasn't for the demon who had just released the seal and the magic power hadn't had time to recover.
, he was illuminated by the Hun Tian Mirror, and now there was probably only a corpse-like body left.
Opening this mirror requires an extremely large amount of mana, and it is truly a great blessing among misfortunes for him to be able to save a life.
Liu Qinghuan estimated that with his current mana at its peak, he could probably turn on the Hun Tian Mirror for one breath, and then all his mana would be exhausted, leaving him with no power to fight back.
The Chaos Magic Weapon is the Chaos Magic Weapon. After all, it is somewhat beyond his current ability, but it should be better after he has gone through the Immortal Tribulation a few times and reached the middle stage of the Mahayana.
Liu Qinghuan put away the Huntian Mirror with satisfaction. Remembering that he still had a Xuantian treasure, he quickly took out the Wanmu Vase.
Since the last time he swallowed a demon elixir from the Nine-pole Black Demon that loves the essence of plants and trees, Wanmu Ping has sealed himself, looking like a monk about to advance. Now after these days, it
It’s time to complete the promotion.
"There seems to be no change?" Liu Qinghuan turned the wooden bottle over and took a closer look. Except that the wood grain on the bottle was a little darker, no other changes could be seen.
Taking the bottle and shaking it, his eyes lit up slightly: "The sound of water!"
The mouth of the bottle that was originally self-sealed was opened very easily, and the consciousness peeked inside.
There is always a space in the Wanmu bottle. This space is neither big nor small. It can hold stone and wood up to a hundred feet high, but it cannot hold anything else except grass and trees. And after swallowing the spiritual grass and spiritual wood,
, one or two wisps of majestic air or one or two drops of nectar will float in the space.
Now, at the bottom of the Wanmu Bottle, there is more green water. Only a thin layer will cover the bottom of the bottle, but it exudes an extremely rich and pure aura of wood flowers.
"It's not nectar." Liu Qinghuan quickly made a judgment. This wood flower aura is very similar to the ordinary wood spirit aura, but it is different. There is a lot of mystery in it.
He thought for a while, took out a few stone wood crystals and threw them in. He saw that the wood crystals melted while they fell to the bottom of the bottle. Because the number was too small, only a very tiny green dot appeared floating in the bottle. He looked again.
When I took out a leftover elixir from a previous alchemy, the green spots were slightly larger.
Without waiting for any other action, he received a ray of spiritual consciousness from Wanmu Ping. Liu Qinghuan's face froze slightly. After understanding what the other party meant, he asked doubtfully: "What seed?"
Wanmu Ping shook the bottle and Liu Qinghuan said: "Immortal seeds? Where can I find them for you? In this moment, I need immortal seeds that suit your temperament. You are a bottle, how can you get your temperament?
Don't make trouble..."
Wanmu Ping jumped angrily in his hand, and even aimed at his face and sprayed a breath of green gas!
Liu Qinghuan was speechless and wiped his face: "Okay, let me find it for you. Oh, you jumped up and hit my head, which is against you! Okay, okay, go right away, don't hit me!"
He was hit with a bottle!
Liu Qinghuan was very angry, grabbed the disturbing wooden bottle, and then stood up with all his strength, ready to find fairy seeds for it.
But fairy seeds were not readily available from street stalls, so for a moment he really didn't know where to look for them.
After thinking about it, even though I felt reluctant, I turned around and entered the Songxi Cave Sky Map, and walked towards the spiritual field planted with Qiankun Bamboo and Amethyst Immortal Wood.
However, as soon as he walked out of the small courtyard gate of Daqingshan, the wooden bottle in his hand shook, and Liu Qinghuan's eyes showed a trace of surprise.
"Master!" Chu Yi happened to come from outside the door. When he saw him, he immediately greeted him happily, and then tilted his head and asked strangely: "Master, where are you going with a bottle? Hey, this is not your fairy piece."
Treasure?"
"Go to the top of the mountain and have a look." Liu Qinghuan smiled, but held the Wanmu Ping tightly to prevent it from jumping up and hitting his head again.
"Oh." Chu Yi didn't ask any more, and ran up and down beside him, chirping: "Then I'll go with you too. Master, you don't know, the Hunyuan Lotus has opened another round of petals, it's very special.
nice."
The master and servant walked to the top of the mountain, and soon they arrived. They saw dense sycamore trees, lotus fragrance, and a blue lotus swaying gently in the wind in the lotus pond.
Liu Qinghuan glanced around, and even used his spiritual consciousness to slowly walk to the corner of the lotus pond, pull out the fallen leaves of the purple-marrow sycamore tree on the ground, and uncover a layer of moist mulch.
"This is?" Liu Qinghuan was confused, looking at the seeds that had just sprouted green buds in the soil, his eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light of surprise.
"I remembered! Isn't this one of the three immortal seeds I got from Qu Laogui? The other two are the Qiankun Bamboo and the Amethyst Immortal Wood. But this one has been silent for a long time. I thought it was a dead seed.
Just left it here!"
He forgot about it, but to his surprise, it came alive and sprouted quietly!
"Wow!" Chu Yi squatted nearby and looked at it: "It is also an immortal seed!"
"Yes!" Liu Qinghuan said, looking at the Wanmu bottle in his hand: "Are you sure you want it? But I don't know what kind of immortal plant it is yet... Okay!"