Shen Lingrong's words made Yu Su and the others feel very surprised, Mrs. Hongmei's current state is not as simple as crying to exhaustion, but the whole person is becoming weak at a speed visible to the naked eye, and I don't know if it is an illusion, Yu Su always feels that Mrs. Hongmei is like a wisp of light smoke, which will dissipate at any time.

Shen Lingrong was also helpless when she saw this, so she had to take out a pill from the storage bag and feed it to Mrs. Hongmei, but this pill did not have the effect she imagined, and Mrs. Hongmei was still so weak and looked like she was about to die.

She looked at her irritably, and said to herself, "Forget it, let her fend for herself." ”

After that, she no longer cared about the life or death of Mrs. Hongmei, but took out a square jade box from the storage bag, and she couldn't wait to open the jade box, revealing the palm-sized Zhaoming mirror inside, which is a copper mirror with fine workmanship, with a relief of plum blossom patterns on the back, and the word Zhaoming engraved in the middle.

It seems that this mirror is right, Shen Lingrong couldn't help but wonder when she thought of how much that person attached importance to this mirror, how powerful is this mirror?

She just confirmed the authenticity of the Zhaoming Mirror and saw that its power should not be a big problem...... Her hand involuntarily grasped the Zhaoming Mirror, and injected a spiritual aura and a wisp of divine thought into it.

At this moment, the air seemed to be still, not only Shen Lingrong, but even Yu Su and Zhong Ling were waiting with bated breath for the miracle brought by Zhaoming Mirror.

However, a second passed.

Thirty seconds passed.

Half an hour passed.

Nothing happened.

Yes, this Zhaoming mirror didn't bring any surprise, which made Shen Lingrong unable to calm down, and couldn't help but start to speculate, is this her problem? Or does this mirror have a special know-how?

But before she could figure out the reason, Peng Wanli arrived here unexpectedly.

Shen Lingrong frowned, and thought to herself: This Peng Wanli's speed is a little unexpected, could it be that he has put some covert tracking technique on himself?

Peng Wanli couldn't help but show a distressed look when he saw the pale and weak Mrs. Hongmei who fell to the ground, but when he turned his eyes to look at Shen Lingrong, it was like a different person, and his eyes were as cold as a piece of ice that could not be dissolved.

"You made her look like this, damn it!" Peng Wanli said in a cold voice, he was now eager to break the woman in front of him into ten thousand pieces, and the long sword in his hand quickly cut out two golden rays, one went straight to Shen Lingrong, and the other went towards the one-eyed golden python.

Shen Lingrong pinched the trick and created an earthen wall in front of him to resist Peng Wanli's attack, but the one-eyed golden python was not so lucky, it was a big step behind Peng Wanli's cultivation, and it was really a world of difference compared to it, this golden sword qi was extremely domineering, and it was directly knocked more than ten meters away, and a bright red sword wound appeared on the snake's body.

And this is just Peng Wanli's method of attacking the west, while Shen Lingrong was busy defusing his own attack, Peng Wanli quickly approached Mrs. Hongmei and took her into his arms. He found a clearing and put Mrs. Hongmei down, and set up a simple defensive formation around her.

This time there is finally no handle in the hands of the other party, and I can finally play a big and refreshing game.

"It's time for us to settle the score. ”

Peng Wanli's long sword hung in the air with the hilt facing upward, emitting a piercing metallic roar, and then nine identical long swords appeared in the air.

"Aren't you curious about what the starry sky looks like, I'll give you this chance now!" Peng Wanli shouted loudly, and at the same time, the nine golden long swords evenly formed a circle centered on Shen Lingrong, and dozens of golden long swords condensed in the sky, stabbing towards the center of the circle with a mighty momentum like shining stars.

Of course, Shen Lingrong was not a person who sat still, and immediately summoned an iron whip to meet Peng Wanli's attack.

The two of them were in full swing on one side, but Zhong Ling on the other side left early, leaving Yu Yu alone to hide in the corner and watch the two masters of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Yu Su didn't know what Zhong Ling was going to do, but between following Zhong Ling to find out what he was going to do and staying here to watch the changes, Yu Su chose the latter, after all, the Zhaoming Mirror that was related to her life was of course more important than Zhong Ling's secret.

The fight between the Yuan Infant Monk and the real sword and the real gun was really more fierce than on the martial arts platform, but at this time, a boulder fell from the sky from time to time, or a giant tree flew out from the side, Yu Yu was really worried that he would accidentally die in the fighting method of these two people.

And the most surprising thing for her was that Peng Wanli, who was more optimistic about her and Zhong Ling, fell into a disadvantage in the battle. At first, it was indeed Peng Wanli who had the upper hand, but after Shen Lingrong took out a bone flute as white as jade, the tide of the battle was reversed.

After Shen Lingrong blew the ancient flute, a large number of demon beasts came from all directions, and the grades were all above the fifth order, so many demon beasts attacked it, Rao is Peng Wanli's cultivation was much higher, and it was not easy to deal with.

Yu Yu thought at first that Shen Lingrong might be in the same vein as Yin Xiu, but then listened carefully to the flute music, and the skills were really ordinary, and this level was only half a catty and eight taels with the level of his own music, which was really not like the level of wind that a Yin Xiu had.

Since Shen Lingrong can't be a sound cultivator, the problem may lie in that bone flute, a monk with little musical talent can command the demons in the mountains by relying on this bone flute, which shows the power of this magic weapon.

The Starry Light Sword Array needs to consume a lot of spiritual power, and Peng Wanli only used it to quickly solve Shen Lingrong at the beginning, but he didn't want to use this trick, and Shen Lingrong also had a way to deal with it, so it couldn't go on like this......

Peng Wanli glanced back at the pale Mrs. Hongmei in a tangled manner, and finally made up his mind to take out a bronze mirror from the storage bag.

The mirror is the size of a palm, and there is a plum blossom relief pattern on the back - this is exactly the same as the Zhaoming mirror that Shen Lingrong took out to check just now!

Shen Lingrong obviously also noticed that the mirror in Peng Wanli's hand was exactly the same as the Zhaoming Mirror she had stolen, and she said in disbelief: "How can there be two Zhaoming Mirrors?!"

"Huh. Peng Wanli let out a sneer, "Of course there are no two Zhaoming Mirrors, the one in your hand is just a fake made by me." By the way, I was able to find you so quickly thanks to the fake mirror in your hand, and I have already set a tracking mark on it, as long as you take out this treasure mirror, I can track your location. ”