I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

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In Yifeng Shifu, Zhang Yi immediately set off and went to the secret forging room where Tuohai was located.

And soon, the two met in peace.

"Little friend Zhang Yi, fortunately not to be disgraced, the effect of the three-color soil is better than I imagined, and the repair process is quite smooth."

Tuohai said with a smile, and handed the repaired Xuantian Mirror to Zhang Yi.

Repairing a once top treasure, this process is impossible to find. For Tuohai, this can make his accumulation of knowledge in the artifact refining one more profound.

It is a win-win situation for both Zhang Yi and Tuohai.

At this time, Zhang Yi took over the Xuantian Mirror in a dignified manner, and after he solemnly thanked him, he cast his eyes on the mirror.

Now in his hands, the original bronze mirror has a new luster, with a divine brilliance flowing on it, which looks quite miraculous.

As for the torn mirror surface, it was also complete at this time, and there was no trace of cracks, which clearly reflected Zhang Yi's face.

From the outside, the Xuantian Mirror has undoubtedly changed a lot, and it can no longer be seen that it has been damaged.

With the help of the spiritual imprint left at the core of the Xuantian Mirror, Zhang Yi's feelings were even more profound.

He could feel that the original broken area inside the mirror surface, those obscure and dark worlds, had all been eliminated at this time.

Instead, it seems that a round of scorching sun rises into the sky, and there are vast and warm rays of light scattered in all directions, illuminating every inch of space inside the Xuantian Mirror.

From the Xuantian Mirror at this time, Zhang Yi even felt the same breath as Kendo Dan Wan.

That is a high-level rule fluctuation, and it is a part of the rules and mysteries that can only be accessed by the sixth-level sage realm.

"Xuantian Mirror is the treasure of the sect of Yanyang Mountain, a first-class force in the past, and its owner is the ancestor of Yanyang in the sixth-level heavenly saint realm."

"Ancestor Yanyang sacrificed and practiced the Xuantian Mirror, washed it with the torrent of True Essence, and nurtured it with the rules he comprehended, so there are some so-called Dao marks left on the core of the Xuantian Mirror..."

Zhang Yi sensed some rules and rhythms imprinted in the core of the Xuantian Mirror, and his heart was also touched.

As a treasure, or even a higher-level treasure, the inner core must involve some of the natural mysteries of heaven and earth.

Only in this way can Chongbao communicate with heaven and earth, exert extraordinary power, and become a weapon in the hands of saints.

As the owner of the Xuantian Mirror, Zhang Yi can naturally observe and speculate about the traces of rules contained in it, and integrate it into his own swordsmanship to further his own heritage.

"I can feel that under this repair, the Xuantian Mirror still has many profound meanings hidden inside, and there may be other ways to use it."

"Don't be in a hurry, look for an open area later, and then study it carefully, and fully grasp the evolution of the Xuantian Mirror."

Zhang Yi held the Xuantian Mirror, with dazzling true essence flowing into the interior, causing the mirror surface of the Xuantian Mirror to glow slightly, showing strange patterns.

Then, after Zhang Yi's initial feeling, he restrained his true essence and stopped trying. He looked at Tuohai and clasped his fists.

"Senior Tuohai, Zhang Yi will remember the grace of repairing the treasure."

"If there is a need for the juniors in the future, the seniors can just say it. If it is within his power, Zhang Yi will never refuse."

At this time, Zhang Yicheng thanked him sincerely, but did not say too much, but frankly said that he could do what he could.

"This is a fair deal, you and I owe nothing."

"The process of repairing heavy treasures can be met by chance. For me, it is no less than a fortune. We just take what we need."

Beside him, Tuohai smiled and nodded.

"However, the forging time in the past few years has indeed cost me a lot of energy, which is far more tiring than forging two treasures in a row."

"Since this matter is over, I should be in retreat for a while to digest the gains."

Tuohai said, and finally looked at Xuan Tianjing, but there was still a trace of regret in his eyes.

"Broken mirrors will never be reunited."

"After all, the Xuantian Mirror was shattered once. Although I tried my best to repair it with three-color soil and high-grade space stones, the Xuantian Mirror can only be restored to the high-level treasure level. This is the limit."

"Unfortunately, it failed to reproduce its peak power."

"Repairing the treasure is inherently difficult. The predecessors have already done their best, so why bother."

Zhang Yi said with a smile.

He flipped his hand and put the Xuantian Mirror into the Ocean of True Essence. Immediately, Zhang Yi clasped his fist again.

"Senior, Zhang Yi bids farewell."

After the words fell, Zhang Yi left the forging palace and disappeared into the sky as a rainbow light.

And Daoist Takukai's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he turned around and disappeared in place.

Tuohai is closed.

As he said, repairing higher-level treasures as a master is also a great test for him.

At this time, there are many inspirations surging in his mind, and if it is digested, it can take his artifact refining to a higher level.

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On the other side, Zhang Yi returned to Yifeng Shifu and came to an empty square. He was ready to study the magic of the Xuantian Mirror~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The Xuantian Mirror is a treasure of the fire path. It contains the true meaning of fire, and on the other hand, it contains a majestic power core like a sea of ​​fire. "

"But in addition to this, the Xuantian Mirror also has the power of peeping, which can penetrate the mysteries of all things, and manifest many evil ghosts."

Zhang Yi held the Xuantian Mirror and carefully sensed the profound meaning in it, and a trace of enlightenment gradually passed through his heart.

At this moment, Wei Xue appeared from the entrance of the courtyard with a pot of brewed tea on the plate.

Zhang Yi looked at it, and his mind suddenly moved, Wei Xue's figure appeared on the mirror.

Then, when Zhang Yi looked at the mirror, he saw that Wei Xue's figure gradually faded away, and instead, multi-colored spots of light appeared, combining with each other to form a human figure.

This colorful picture corresponds to the state of Wei Xue's body at this time.

For example, in its heart, there are red light spots pulsating, showing a mesh-like radiance to the surrounding, as the source of the human body.

In his brain, there are layers of blue halos around, rippling its ripples, which is the physical manifestation of spirit and emotion.

"It seems to be a mood swing that represents joy, did something good happen..."

Zhang Yi looked at the Xuantian Mirror and murmured.

Immediately, he looked up at Wei Xue, waved his hand and said.

"Weixue, come here."

At the entrance of the courtyard, Wei Xue, who was holding a tea tray, was startled, as if she was a little surprised by Zhang Yi's behavior.

Immediately, she became a little uneasy, and walked over cautiously.

And Zhang Yi looked at the colorful picture in the Xuantian Mirror, and found that the blue halo on his head fluctuated suddenly, became a little dim, and was no longer as active as before.

Zhang Yi suddenly had some thoughts. He decided to study it in depth to explore the magical effect of Xuantian Mirror. As for the object of research, it was naturally Wei Xue.

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