Chapter 2763 Round Mirror (Four More)

"Alas... the hermitage is indeed old, and only when I am old can I feel nostalgic." Song Jing shook her head and sighed.

Jing Xian pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "You dare to say this, if we say this, we will definitely be severely reprimanded by the nunnery master... Then Mr. Li is here!"

Song Jing said: "Senior sister, do you want to see him?"

"Naturally we will see him." Jing Xian said: "We also need to see his reality. If it is really Xuankong's mentality, it will be a big deal."

"Okay." Song Jing said: "This guy is a lustful person, you have to hold back."

"Don't worry." Said quietly.

The two changed the topic and continued to talk about the various sects around them. They knew each other well, counted them one by one, and explained their roots clearly. They are nothing to be afraid of. Only Yu Jianzong and Nishangzong need to be careful.

And be more careful about the two of them teaming up, even if they are opponents on the surface, and one is friendly and the other is full of hostility towards Tianlefu, one cannot help but prevent them from secretly joining forces.

Footsteps sounded, and Li Feiyu's voice sounded: "Miss Song, come down!"

"Please come in." Song Jing said lazily.

She had a jaded face with an expression of indifference, but she was not playing hard to get, it was indeed her heart.

Li Feiyu strode in, majestic and heroic. Seeing Song Jing's expression, his steps slowed down for a moment, and he recovered immediately. He came up to him, clasped his fists and smiled, "Miss Song!"

He secretly endured and encouraged himself secretly, this stinky girl is so arrogant, if she really gets it, and if she changes her temper and makes her gentle like water, then that is the real achievement!

Thinking of this, his fighting spirit was once again high.

Song Jing said lightly: "But if you get the treasure, can you find Dingru?"

"Of course!" Li Feiyu nodded proudly.

His gaze fell on Jing Xian's face, and he froze for a moment, unable to stop being attracted, unable to extricate himself.

Jing Xian chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "Young Master Li, poor nun Jing Xian."

"So it's Mrs. Jingxian, I'm sorry!" Li Feiyu hurriedly said, confused and embarrassed, "I don't know which school Mrs. Jingxian is?"

"Tianyue Nunnery." Jing Xian said.

"It turned out to be Tianyue Nunnery!" Li Feiyu suddenly became solemn, and said in a deep voice: "It's really disrespectful!"

He didn't expect Jing Xian to be a disciple of Tianyue Nunnery, but one of the top sects is a top sect at the level of Da Ci'en Temple. Yu Jian Sect is far inferior. up two or three floors.

Jing Xian pursed her lips and smiled sweetly: "Young Master Li, you don't have to be so polite."

Song Jing said: "Let's gossip, let's find Dingru quickly!"

"Yes." Li Feiyu nodded hurriedly.

He glanced quietly.

Song Jing snorted, "Master Jing Xian is the helper I found."

"I see." Li Feiyu smiled.

As he spoke, he took out a bronze mirror from his pocket, the size of a palm. The bronze mirror was engraved with dense patterns, and the back of the mirror was also engraved with dense patterns, which looked disorganized.

The bronze mirror was even stained with a layer of green embroidery. It looked like an ancient thing, but it didn't seem to be of any value.

Song Jing frowned and glanced at it.

Li Feiyu hurriedly said: "Miss Song, don't look at it as inconspicuous, it is indeed a treasure, it can help me deduce the secret, and I will definitely find Monk Dingru!"

"It's better not to talk big, so as not to be like last time." Song Jing said lightly: "Let's start!"

She glanced at stillness.

Sitting quietly by the stone table, she looked calm and elegant, nothing out of the ordinary, but Song Jing was very familiar with her, saw her strangeness, and immediately understood that the bronze mirror might have an extraordinary origin.

Li Feiyu put the bronze mirror on the stone table and sat solemnly beside the stone table.

Song Jing saw that the jade hand that was quietly in her sleeve was clenched tightly.

She knew that it was the elder sister Jingxian who was holding back her shot, and it seemed that she wanted to snatch it all at once. How important is this bronze mirror?

Li Feiyu's face was solemn, he made a mudra with his hands, muttered to himself, then closed his eyes and started the mudra, motionless.

The breeze was blowing, but when they came to the three of them, they were blocked.

Song Jing stared at Li Feiyu, Li Feiyu's expression was solemn and charming at the moment, she shook her head slightly.

It's a pity that this guy has a bad heart, even though his cultivation base is strong, he still makes people despise him.

"Duh!" Li Feiyu shouted suddenly.

He pointed like a sword with both hands, and pointed at the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror flashed suddenly, as if there was a faint flash of light, and then slowly became brighter.

The original green rust seemed to fade away, and the mirror surface became bright again. It was not the blurred image of ordinary bronze mirrors, but pure and flawless. White clouds flashed across the mirror surface, and then the white clouds disappeared, and a blurry shadow appeared.

Li Feiyu retracted his fingers sharply, made several handprints, and pointed at the bronze mirror again.

The blurry shadow inside the mirror seems to be wriggling, trying to start to become clear.

But there seemed to be an invisible force hindering its changes. After wriggling for a while, it finally returned to its original shape. It was still a blurry image, and it was impossible to see what it was.

Jing Xianqing's face became serious, and she turned to look at Song Jing.

Song Jing whispered: "What's going on?"

"I didn't expect..." Jing Xian shook her head slightly, staring at the blurry shadow in the mirror.

"Now!" Li Feiyu yelled again, the veins on his forehead were bulging, his eyes were red, and his fingers were like swords, pointing at the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror suddenly lit up, and then the shadow in it squirmed violently, as if it was going to change again.

But after wriggling for a while, it slowly regained its composure, and it was still the blurry shadow.

Li Feiyu got up and stepped on mysterious footwork, the breeze was blowing around him, and then there was a strange appearance in the sky, and clusters of dark clouds quickly gathered, vaguely forming a mirror, as if it looked like the mirror on the mirror.

Seeing this, Song Jing understood that what Li Feiyu practiced should be the Xuankong Mirror Mind Method.

Li Feiyu muttered to himself, walking with fluttering feet, and at the end, his feet were already off the ground, as if he was walking in the air, and the dark clouds in the sky began to rotate, as if following his movements.

While turning, a ray of light suddenly descended from the sky and landed on the bronze mirror on the stone table.

"Ding..." Qing Ming's voice was melodious and sweet, and it lasted for a long time.

Li Feiyu slammed his fingers like a sword, pointing at the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror was suspended in the air, about the same height as them, rotating slightly, getting brighter and brighter, and then the blurred shadow in the mirror became clearer and clearer.

Song Jing also became nervous, she didn't expect it to be so difficult.

The corners of Li Feiyu's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smug smile. With his cultivation base fully mobilized, even using secret techniques to stimulate his potential, no matter how powerful a monk is, he must be seen by him!

Jing Xian clenched her hands tightly and trembled slightly, but her bright eyes were cold, she glanced at the bronze mirror lightly, watching it burst into dazzling brilliance, and then the image in it became clearer and clearer, and she vaguely saw a figure.

The dark clouds in the sky swirled more and more violently, Li Feiyu was still walking on the void, his panting became heavier, and he felt strenuous.

It was the first time for him to push so desperately, and it had already reached the extreme.

Song Jing narrowed her bright eyes slightly, staring at the bronze mirror.

"Ding, ding, ding..." Qingming sounded endlessly, and the image in the bronze mirror became clearer and clearer, and the outline of Chu Li could already be seen.

PS: The update is complete.