Chapter 32: Breaking the Mirror

However, Lan Zeyun didn't panic too much, if she wanted to say that she was familiar with the darkness of the void, she dared to say second, and no one sitting here dared to call her first.

But it's hard to tell if this place is an illusion or another space.

If it's an illusion, will it also absorb devouring spiritual power?

After wandering for a long time, Lan Zeyun didn't move anymore, just sat on the ground fixedly, and then thought about it.

In the past, when I was copying books in the library library, I saw a fantasy recorded in the book:

True and false, entry is true, belief in oneself is false, each is born from the heart, everything starts from the heart.

In other words, as long as you are firm in your heart, the illusion is not necessarily so difficult to break.

Lan Zeyun held his breath and stared for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he was still in the dark.

In a flash of inspiration, Lan Zeyun suddenly remembered the pill given by the elder pavilion, which he recognized in this way in the misty forest of the back mountain last time, and then took it out of the lock bag for a long time, thank you, the bottles and cans feel similar.

In the end, in order to make sure that there was no doubt, Lan Zeyun brought one of all the elixirs in the lock bag.

Because when he left, Ge Lao didn't have any instructions, thinking that he should be able to eat, and there would be no backlash.

After half a meal, Lan Zeyun felt that the missing spiritual power in his body was refilled, and besides, except for some fever in his lower abdomen, it didn't seem to be harmful.

What can be judged at the moment is that this place is not an illusion created by Meng Haoting.

The space is infinite, and she can also absorb the spiritual power of the people inside, and she is not out of her body, but she really came in here, so to speak, it seems to... Spiritual Weapon! It's the same spiritual weapon as the psychic jade bell given by Ge Lao, but the effect is different.

This Kunlun Chinese person is really rich, it seems that Meng Haoting's status in Kunlun is not low, and those people are even willing to give such treasures.

But since it is a spiritual weapon, there must be a heart-to-heart connection with the master, he is strong and strong, and he is weak and weak. This Meng Haoting is not strong enough to be outrageous, there is always a way to solve it!

At this time, everyone under the ring of the Xiumen Fighting Arena was also amazed, looking at the scene in the ring, pointing and drawing, and talking constantly.

I saw Meng Haoran sitting cross-legged in the corner of the ring, and there was a palm-sized mirror inlaid with silver floating in front of him, faintly emitting dazzling brilliance, and Lan Zeyun was already gone.

On the high platform, Yin Ye sat obliquely, drank a glass of wine, turned the wine glass back and forth, and his eyes were slightly playful.

I thought: This old man in Kunlun is really willing, but this Meng Haoting is also a rare genius, he can actually have an induction with the spirit weapon at a young age, and looking at the structure of this spirit weapon, it is also of the highest quality. It's getting more and more interesting, blue girl, you have to do it!

The people on the high platform looked calm, but the people under the ring had different thoughts.

Shangguan Qing couldn't see Lan Zeyun, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly bumped into Xi Yuan on the side.

"Xi Yuan, Xi Yuan! Zeyun, is he trapped in the Department of Spiritual Weapons, I didn't expect this Meng Haoting to have such a hand! What to do! She won't be in danger! ”

Xi Yuan was also confident at the moment, and he didn't see panic.

"Don't be impatient, Meng Haoting's spiritual power is not much higher than Zeyun's, this spiritual weapon is not impossible to crack, with her ability, it should be possible."

Shangguan Qing was still a little worried, she couldn't forget what Xi Yuan just said about the third layer of the winning rate!

But he didn't seem to be able to do anything, so he had to stare at the ring motionless.

It was Shen Xiyan on the side who accosted him

"This Meng Haoting is really powerful, at a young age, he sensed his spiritual weapon, and he is really the first person of the younger generation in Jiushan."

Shen Xiyan is indeed serious and sincere, just like he recognized Lan Zeyun.

"Who said that he is the first person in the young generation of Jiushan, my brother Yuan is! He had sensed his spiritual weapon long before entering the Spirit Mountain, and if it weren't for Brother Yuan's diswanting to compete with him halfway and choosing to give up, what would happen to him at this time. ”

Speaking naturally, Kagome has never hesitated to defend Xi Yuan.

"What do you say??!!"

But everyone who heard Kagome's words was shocked, and he sensed the spiritual weapon before he got the spiritual power, which was really unheard of in the past. However, looking at her really doesn't look like she's lying, if that's the case, those Xi Yuan are too low-key.

Xi Yuan didn't answer, but his brows were tightly locked, obviously he didn't like others to look at him like this. Immediately, their eyes were cold, and after a glance, those curious people instantly turned back to talk about the competition.

Besides, Lan Zeyun was trapped in the mirror and thought for a long time without a clue, and what's worse was that even if he didn't use spiritual power now, spiritual power would slowly disappear from the spiritual vortex.

Only half an hour later, Lan Zeyun felt that his spiritual power had been depleted by fifty percent!

Lan Zeyun couldn't help but sigh, this spiritual weapon was really magical......

If you really let your spiritual power go on like this, I'm afraid that you can only die slowly in the end, and you won't get any good results.

As the minutes passed, Lan Zeyun sat cross-legged, elbowing his head with one hand and tapping the ground with the other. At this moment, between heaven and earth, there is only one person, thinking for a long time.

After another hour, the man in the darkness suddenly stopped what he was doing, thinking that he should have an idea.

Lan Zeyun took out all the bottles and cans from the lock bag, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, and poured all the pills in it into his mouth, but in a quarter of an hour, Lan Zeyun felt something strange in his body, his whole body was as hot as being burned by fire, his head exploded like a swelling pain, and the spiritual vortex was running wildly, as if it was about to explode.

Lan Zeyun quickly evacuated the spiritual power in his body and spread it in the darkness, but it was still dark just now, but it was illuminated by the light blue light, faintly cathartic.

Meng Haoting naturally also felt the fluctuations in the spiritual weapon, urging the spiritual power and trying his best to suppress it.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful and terrifying spiritual force field was condensed between heaven and earth. Even the protective cover in the ring vibrated faintly!

An extremely dangerous aura emanated, and the War Supervisor concentrated his attention, staring at the movement in the ring with all his might, and carrying spiritual power all over his body, as long as there was any change, he would quickly save people!

Heaven and earth are long, all things are spiritual, there is a hidden god, and there is a human appearance. Meng Haoting finally felt uncontrollable, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then flew far away, hit the pillar, and struggled to raise his eyes to look at his spirit mirror! The spiritual weapon was originally connected to the master's heart, and just now, he suddenly felt that a strong spiritual power had been passing through the spirit mirror, scurrying into his body, and he had no choice but to damage himself and take the initiative to cut off the connection! Only then did he save his life, otherwise he would have died violently on the spot!

The light on the spirit mirror suddenly magnified, and it quickly turned back and forth. In the end, it couldn't support it anymore, and with the fluctuation of a powerful spiritual power, it shattered into several pieces with a "bang", flipped in the air for a long time, and finally fell to the ground, making a crisp clanging sound.

In mid-air, the light was shining, and it seemed to form a slender figure.

"Yes!! It's Lan Zeyun! Look! ”

There was an exclamation in the air, which attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked up in unison, silent, looking at the people in the air.

Eventually, the light dissipated, revealing a vaguely recognizable face.

I saw that Lan Zeyun's whole body was in tatters, his face and body naturally did not have a piece of good flesh, his blue clothes were all dyed red with blood, and there were some blood beads hanging on his exposed hands!

Where are there still people here! It's like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell to ask for his life!

At that time, he was trapped in the spirit mirror, and the last thought that came to Lan Zeyun's heart was that if he was full, he would lose money, so he drank all the elixirs given by the elder of the pavilion! Then take advantage of the fact that it has not been completely digested in the body, and drain all the spiritual power at the spirit vortex, so that if the spirit vortex is filled too much, I am afraid it will be the same fate as Xue Yifeng!

This move is a gamble, winning is glory, losing is life!

Lan Zeyun felt that the spiritual power at the spiritual vortex was a little full at the moment, and I had to say that the medicine given by the elder pavilion was absolutely genuine, and Tong Su was not deceived!

Meng Haoting looked at the fragment of the spirit mirror that fell beside him and felt a little distressed, so he picked it up and looked at it.

Lan Zeyun walked slowly towards Meng Haoting's place step by step, and everywhere he went, there was a blood mark.

"You... Or play yourself to death. ”

Lan Zeyun looked at Meng Haoting with cold eyes, and said clearly word by word, every word was like a knife, cutting Meng Haoting's heart fiercely!

There are naturally traces of this, if Meng Haoting had fought neatly at that time, the chance of winning would be at least sixty percent, but he despised Lan Zeyun too much, and he didn't know why he sacrificed his spiritual weapon. It's really self-inflicted!

Lan Zeyun staggered to the front and exhaled with great difficulty, Meng Haoting's heart was damaged at the moment, and he was already a powerless person, let others take care of it!

"What's going on??"

Lan Zeyun thought about it, his mind was a little confused, what did Chu Qing say.

So I stood there and thought for a few quarters of an hour, and then I seemed to have a thought.

Under the ring, everyone, including those on the high platform, was staring at the emaciated embarrassed girl on the stage at this moment.

Lan Zeyun's body shook twice, and with a long sword in his hand, he waved it at the man, and the green silk on his head was cut off by Qi Qi.

Meng Haoting was furious, he couldn't bear such an insult, and he threatened to export

"You!! …… Lan Zeyun, I'm going to kill you, you'd better stop making any more moves! Otherwise, I will let you. ”

Everyone opened their mouths in disbelief, this Lan Zeyun's behavior... It's really weird and confusing, and every move is extremely stiff, like a mechanical puppet.

Lan Zeyun didn't bother to pay attention to him, and then used his sword to cut Meng Haoting's clothes into palm-sized pieces, and in the spring, all the places that should be exposed were exposed, and the female disciples in the audience were shy and covered their faces.

Meng Haoting was already ashamed and angry to the extreme, completely ignoring the dignified elegance of the family. He opened his mouth and cursed.

Lan Zeyun was a little upset, dissolved the spirit sword, stepped on Meng Haoting's delicate facial features with one kick, and then punched and kicked for a while, until Meng Haoting's face was swollen like a pig's head, then he stopped, and walked under the ring like a puppet.

The person on the high platform immediately motioned to the stunned War Priest on the side.

The Warlord came to his senses

"Lingshan Lan Zeyun wins! Won the first class award! ”

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of Lingshan jumped up excitedly, and suddenly felt that there was a light on their faces, and they kept repeating the hero's name with the loudest voice they could shout!

As for Meng Haoting, he had already fainted to death on the stage and was carried down by Kunlun's disciples.

Shangguan Qing looked at the swaying figure, and some inexplicable feelings surged into his heart, he was such a person, he obviously didn't understand anything, but he always remembered her words and deeds.

There were warm tears flowing down his face, Shangguan Qing rudely wiped his face with his sleeve, and let me run towards the blood-colored figure.