Patching with blood was never the best method, but it was the most beneficial method for her.

Among the incomplete magic weapons, the rules of the self-contained world are equivalent to a broken state, even if the instrument spirit is involved in it, it can only support the part that is enough for the magic weapon to be reformed at this time, and what Lu Xingyao did at this time is tantamount to taking advantage of the fire to rob.

Although this kind of robbery is, to put it more appropriately, a kind of mutual benefit, but she will get more things in her hands.

But at this time, this method of directly refining with blood was obviously expected by Lin Xiao.

Because this is the only way to completely hide the bronze mirror after it is repaired, without keeping it outside, it is also unsafe to be in a storage bag, Bo Yan once mentioned that for high-level monks, there is no difference between a storage bag and a transparent one.

Linking his own qi engine with the bronze mirror also expresses a true sense of sincerity for cooperation.

Although this sincerity is still dominated by Lu Xingyao in essence, it does not prevent her from including the bronze mirror into her own scope of protection.

When that drop of blood soaked on the surface of this bronze mirror, when it spread along the pattern, the abnormal movement between the sea of knowledge and the meridians when it was just touched was first a moment of a stronger feeling of swelling after the expansion of the sea, and then the mottled world in the mirror slowly formed a projection in her sea of knowledge, as soon as these broken images entered the sea of knowledge, they began to find a suitable place for themselves, Lu Xingyao didn't know whether the invasion of this foreign object was good or bad for the sea of knowledge, but her intuition told her that there was nothing bad at this time。

With the help of her abilities, she was able to regain the clarity of the altar in the pain of the beginning, and as these images gradually took shape in her mind, what was pieced together was a picture scroll that seemed to be continuous, and on top of this scroll was the appearance of the bronze mirror in its full form.

She had always thought that her self-control was good, but when the phantom of this picture scroll and the bronze mirror appeared, she almost couldn't control her instinctive urge to get close and touch it, and she gently knocked the tip of her tongue with her teeth to sober herself up, so that she could look at this thing with a rational enough eye.

A picture scroll is not an ordinary picture scroll.

The two scrolls that support the scroll seem to be formed from the bones of something, and this skeleton is more extraordinary than the bones with aura characteristics recorded in the book, among the bodies left behind by the fall of the high-ranking monks, the middle position is almost transparent, and in the two sections, it forms an excessively obvious protrusion at the two ends that can never be found in the bones of humans, expands, and then forms a pitch-black knot at the end.

There are lines on the bones.

It's a bit like a crack, but it's clear that the bone is in good shape, and this pattern may be the physiological characteristic of this creature.

There was no such thing in Changning's memory, and of course she herself could not have known about it, but this picture scroll still existed in an appearance that tempted people to reach out and touch it, as if the process of temporarily recognizing and reforming this bronze mirror would not be completed if this task was not completed.

She wanted to shout Lin Xiao, but he had already entered the mirror completely, and he was obviously unable to hear her voice against the divided force.

After a long time, she hesitated, not knowing what would happen, she used her ability to circle her divine consciousness, which still only belonged to the second-layer cultivator of Qi training, and under the protection of the ability, the divine consciousness seemed to put on a layer of armor that was strong enough, and then touched the picture scroll that had not been unfolded.

When the fingers in my consciousness touched this thing, I could actually feel a chill.

But the scenery around her disappeared at an extremely terrifying speed, leaving only a small black world.

Then, in the thunder overhead, this piece of darkness was torn open on the top, and the sudden bright light was accompanied by a tide that did not come from top to bottom, no, it may not be a tide, and Lu Xingyao, who had no entity but could still smell the smell of a plant such as aquatic plants in this water, tried to let himself see everything around him clearly while stabilizing his body in this water wave that seemed to be about to shatter this small world.

There are others in this darkness.

With the influx of water waves, a not very clear heartbeat slowly began to become powerful, steady, the light of the sky penetrated the water waves and darkness, shining straight on her body, should also shine on the body of the person who could only hear the sound of the heartbeat but could not see the existence of the person, because in the process of the light from dark to light, the guy hidden in the dark suddenly let out a roar, the air vibrated and rippled, with the swaying of the water waves entering this dark world, she almost suspected that she was entering a small ocean, and even the whole world was rotating between the rivers and seas。

But this is just a virtual scene, and what the bronze mirror shows at this time should not be a test from common sense, but an experience.

If it is true that someone has experienced everything, then the owner of such a fantasy will definitely not be her, judging from the scene in front of him, but should be this creature in the dark.

This time she didn't use the word human again, because the sound that was clearly coming out of the roar was not something that humans could make.

For a moment, she suspected that it was the creature to which the bones on the scroll belonged, but she couldn't conclude until she saw it.

The churning waves of water were accompanied by heavier and heavier vibrations that seemed to be breaking free, and the noise caused her to almost remove the protective shell of her ability in an unsteady manner, which would inevitably cause her to fall directly into the waves that she didn't know how much she would have to accumulate. The force between the water waves also became more and more violent, and the thunder power grid that was connected in the sky began to hit this at a fairly regular frequency with amazing momentum, even if there was already a bright light, it still could not be said to be a barrier that was completely opened with the outside world.

Lu Xingyao didn't have a water spirit root, but that didn't prevent her from feeling the destructive power contained in this extremely offensive water wave at this time.

No flame can remain stable in the midst of such a terrible momentum.

And when there is water on one side and thunder on the other, this threat is raised by a large margin.

In the darkness around them, another wave of sound sounded, and something was slowly moving out of the depths.

She looked up in that direction, and in the direction of the sound, a paw poked out from beneath the waves.