Taihua Mountain, among the underground caves.

After such an unexpected fall, Ma Yi was also freed from that state of extreme madness. She calmed down her over-excited mood a little, and let herself gradually calm down. Then he raised his right hand, looked at the purple round mirror held tightly in his palm, and couldn't help but laugh a little self-deprecatingly: "Alas! I'm so excited so early, I don't even know how to use this thing. Hehehe, when did I become so breathless. It looks like I'm really not mature enough, this artifact hasn't been recognized yet, why am I ......?"

Just said to himself, Ma Yi's words suddenly came to an abrupt end. At this time, she finally realized what she had overlooked the most important thing. Artifact Confession!

After figuring out the key to the matter, she had already begun to disdain her idiotic behavior just now, she had just tossed around the purple round mirror, and observed it over and over again for a long time, but she only ignored the most important point.

"Did your brain really get into the water when you fell? Otherwise, how could I ignore such an important link? It's a legendary artifact in your own hands! As we all know, artifacts need to be recognized. Only after the artifact recognizes the master, can it exert the incomparable role of the artifact. This is mentioned in novels and online games, why did I forget it!

When did you become such an idiot? Is this called being carried away by immediate benefits? It seems that when I encounter something important, I still can't sit absolutely calm. It can be seen that in the future, my mind still needs to be really honed, and I still have a lot of shortcomings. Ma Yi thought as he played with the purple round mirror in his hand, and at the same time thought about how he could make this artifact successfully recognize its owner.

After thinking for a while, he saw Ma Yi holding this simple purple round mirror in his hand, placing it on the open space in front of him with a solemn expression, and then pulled out the military dagger pinned to his waist and broke his index finger, squeezing out a drop of crimson blood from it, and dripping it on the mirror surface of the purple round mirror.

With a soft "click", the drop of crimson blood was not absorbed by the ancient mirror itself as imagined after dripping on the surface of the ancient mirror. Instead, it slid down the smooth mirror surface with a "tick", and then fell to the ground with a "tick", splashing into a bright red flower.

"Didn't work out?" Looking at Yin Hong on the ground, Ma Yi touched his chin in confusion and pondered something, "Could it be that the location of the drop is wrong, maybe there are specific requirements?" ”

Thinking so, Ma Yi reached out and flipped the purple round mirror over so that the side embossed with the dragon was facing upwards. After doing all this, she took a deep breath and calmed her slightly impetuous apprehension. Then he squeezed out a few drops of crimson blood again, dripping them one after another on the dragon balls, dragon heads, dragon bodies, floating clouds, and those strange-looking mysterious runes. But the result is without exception, the ancient mirror is still the ancient mirror, the blood is still blood, and there is no change.

"It seems that this method of recognizing the Lord is obviously useless, and it is obviously the wrong method I used." Thinking like this, Ma Yi picked up the purple round mirror and fell into deep contemplation again.

In fact, this method of recognizing the Lord by dripping blood, in her own opinion, is already the method of recognizing the Lord with the largest artifact among the many methods she knows. For there is only one way of confessing the Lord in the classical texts.

As recorded in {Overseas Immortal Travel}: "My road meets an isolated island. There are several stone chambers on it. There is a peerless edge in it. Cutting gold and jade is like nothing. I like it very much, wipe it down. Accidentally broke his fingers. The blood melts into the blade before it falls. I was frightened, confused by ghosts, and wanted to escape. Unexpectedly, the sword was psychic, and I moved with my will, and I was once taken to the universe. This is the great blessing of my life. ”

The second is what is told in modern Xiuzhen novels.

Whether it is a flying sword flying at high speed in the air, or a variety of spirit beasts and immortal beasts, as long as you combine a drop of blood with it, you can have an intimate connection and drive it like your own arm; It is called "spilled blood to confess the Lord."

These all mention the dripping blood to recognize the Lord, and it is conceivable that this method is still relatively successful. At least that's what Ma Yi thinks now, and Ma Yi himself feels that other methods are even more unreliable.

But now she has no other way, and the most sure blood confession ceremony has not succeeded. Ma Yi, who was desperate, had no choice but to bite the bullet and try those even more uncharted methods, who called her a rookie who didn't know anything about cultivating immortals.

I saw that Ma Yi first put the ancient mirror mirror face up on the ground again, and then she stood up and stood directly above the ancient mirror. Then close your eyes and let your mood gradually calm down. After adjusting her breathing, she suddenly opened her eyes, pointed to the top of the cave above with one hand, and pointed to the mirror with the other, and suddenly burst into her mouth: "Paraparami......"

After a moment of dead silence, Ma Yi helplessly found that this method was really unreliable, and the purple round mirror was still lying on the ground with no abnormal reaction. Looking at the purple round mirror on the ground, Ma Yi shook her head helplessly, but she didn't have any other good methods now, so she could only keep trying those extremely unreliable and strange methods. I can only hope that my character can explode, and the blind cat will bump into a certain possibility like a dead mouse, so that I can be lucky enough to recognize the Lord successfully, then thank God.

Although this attempt was unsuccessful, Ma Yi was not discouraged, she first stood in a different direction, and then continued to shout in succession: "Mommy Mommy, hurry like a law, I have summoned you in the name of my master, open the door, give me strength, come out Sora Aoi"

One strange spell after another flew out of Ma Yi's mouth, and she tried so many strange opening spells until she could no longer remember the new strange spells, and nearly ten minutes had passed quietly

Ma Yi sat slumped on the ground, holding the simple purple round mirror in his hand. At this moment, her whole body was already soaked with sweat, and at this time, she only felt that her throat was dry and seemed to smoke. After sighing softly, she took out a bottle of water from her backpack and drank it in a big gulp.

She rehydrated herself as she looked at the purple round mirror in her hand. The more she looked at it, the more angry she became, she just didn't understand that this purple round mirror should obviously have a lot to do with herself, which could be confirmed by the faint sense of summoning emanating from her soul. But what she couldn't figure out was why this thing that obviously belonged to her couldn't recognize the Lord. Could it be that this artifact is also a "small property right"? I only have the right to keep but I don't have the right to use and own, which is not scientific! (To be continued)