His eyes turned and fell on the mottled copper mirror, but seeing that the surface of the copper mirror was rusty, Han Shi scraped off some of the rust with a scraper, and sharpened it on the bluestone slab, which looked much more refreshing.

Raising the mirror and looking at it, Han Shi's pupils shrank slightly, and the rust that was scraped off on the bronze mirror reappeared.

The face in the bronze mirror was never real, as if there was an invisible force preventing him from seeing the world in the mirror.

In this mirror, could it be another world?

The strange thought flashed away, and Han Shi showed a self-deprecating look on his face, since he cultivated the Tao, he had seen too many mysterious things, but this thought was inevitably too mysterious, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Looking at the rust on the ground, Han Shi had a plan in his heart, replaced a rust stain, and carefully cleaned most of it, making the surface a lot smoother.

Raising the mirror again, Han Shi's gaze suddenly froze, and the place that was smooth just now was still covered with rust, making him unable to see the scene in the mirror.

This rust is very good to be eliminated!

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Han Shi's heart, and on Woniu Mountain many years ago, what Master Xuanyuan said was still in his ears.

"The knife is rusty and needs to be sharpened, but if the heart is rusty, how can it be sharpened?"

"Everything in the world can make your heart rust, if there is nowhere to grind, if there is no grinding, then the rust will not end, until the heart is rusty. ”

"Rusty hearts are demons, and this is true for mortals and immortals. ”

Han Shi closed his eyes for a long time, his eyes opened suddenly, and his spiritual sense poured into the bronze mirror like a tide, and a part of his spiritual consciousness suddenly petrified and turned into the shape of a scraper, scraping the patina, just when Han Shi's spiritual sense touched the bronze mirror, an extremely strong suction force erupted from the bronze mirror, sucking Han Shi's spiritual consciousness away continuously.

Spiritual consciousness is born in the sea of consciousness, but what determines the strength of spiritual consciousness is the spiritual power of people, which is often referred to as mental power.

At this time, what the bronze mirror absorbed was Han Shi's mental power.

With the loss of a large amount of telekinesis, Han Shi's eyes gradually dimmed, and a faint sleepiness spread, Han Shi's heart suddenly became alert, his eyes flashed, and he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and the severe pain made him wake up immediately, and the loss of telepathy was suddenly interrupted.

And at the moment when the spiritual sense was withdrawn, Han Shi saw that there was a little rust in a very small place on the bronze mirror.

This point is thinner than a hair, and if Han Shi hadn't been staring at this place, he would never have noticed it.

Han Shi raised the bronze mirror, changed different angles, and finally determined, this time, there was really less rust.

Nearly fifty percent of the mental power was lost, in exchange for a very small point, the rust on the bronze mirror was dense, I don't know what year and month it will take to completely wipe it off, this matter can only be put aside for the time being, Han Shi shook his head with a wry smile, and the bronze mirror was also put into the storage bag by him.

The black cobblestone, not a pure circle, but an oval shape, was the fluctuation of this stone that attracted the attention of Han Shi, to be precise, the attention of gray stone.

Han Shi looked at the black stone in the palm of his hand, and said in his heart: "According to what the young man in black said, this stone is broken out of another stone, if it is true, it should be a stone in the stone, but it is rare." ”

"But since it's Greystone who wants it, I'll leave it to him. ”

Han Shi smiled slightly, pressed the black stone in the center of his eyebrows, and in the sea, the gray stone floated up and down slightly, exuding a burst of invisible power, revealing the center of his eyebrows to wrap the black round stone, Han Shi's finger pressed lightly, and the black stone was like being thrown into the water, and it sank into his eyebrows.

For the strangeness of the gray stone, Han Shi has gradually adapted to it, in the center of his sea of knowledge, the gray stone is like an emperor.

When the black cobblestone entered the sea of consciousness, there was a slight tremble, it was an instinctive fear, a fear of the gray stone.

If it is said that stones also have a sense of fear, they will definitely be ridiculed as whimsical, but for Han Shi, he really realized it.

Not only the fear of the black cobblestone, but also the joy of the gray stone, this kind of experience is his ability as a stone cultivator.

The black cobblestone was pulled by an invisible force, close to the gray stone, and after getting closer, the tremor became more violent, and this trembling, after reaching extreme speed, turned into an incineration force, making the black cobblestone show signs of melting.

The black droplets, melted and oozing out of the black cobblestone in large quantities, and in less than three breaths, they completely melted and became a whole black liquid.

After the greystone is submerged in the black liquid, the liquid shrinks at a visible rate, and is quickly absorbed by the greystone.

As if full of food and drink, the gray stone slowly returned to the center of the sea of knowledge, and fell silent again.

Han Shi's eyes lit up, since the last time the gray stone devoured the chalcedony, he realized that this gray stone should be spiritual, and he believed that one day, there would be intentional communication between him and this gray stone, and he would definitely know the mysteries of this gray stone.

It has been more than a year since the disciples of this generation officially started, and the cultivation of the disciples at various peaks has already entered the right track, and there are still more than three years before the sect is compared.

In Xuanyangmen, almost all the disciples are under the supervision of the master, and they are stepping up their cultivation and improving their cultivation.

The ranking of the sect is based on the peak, and this matter is extremely important to each peak.

This ranking directly determines the number of pills and spirit stones, and achieving a higher ranking means that in the next five years, there will be enough pills and spirit stones, and the speed of disciples' cultivation will become faster, so the competition will be extremely fierce.

After all, the only people in the Xuanyang Sect who can refine the pills are Luo Yunfeng and Yulian Peak, and there is only one way for other peaks to get more pills---- the sect Dabi.

What's more, the great competition of the sect is also a platform that reflects the strength of the disciples, and no one wants to be under others forever.

In the past hundred years, the duel between Qi Yunfeng and Feitian Peak has determined the top two positions of the sect.

On the whole, Qi Yun Peak is better, but in the last three times, Feitian Peak has won the championship twice, gaining the upper hand, and vaguely overpowering Qi Yun Peak, and the other peaks are naturally not to be outdone, and they have also created a lot of trouble for the two peaks.

This latest sect comparison is limited to the disciples of the same generation, and the disciples of the older generation will watch from the wall.

The great competition between the sects is the fierce competition between the peaks, which will allow those disciples who are still a little young to grow up quickly.

The future backbone of Xuanyangmen will be produced among these disciples, this is the purpose left by the founding ancestor of Xuanyangmen, no one can modify it, and it must not be violated, otherwise it will be regarded as a traitor.

Even the main peak is no exception.

This method is secretly in line with the principles of heaven, the so-called flowing water is not corrupt, the household hub is not beetle, a sect without competition, a sect that cannot give hope to the bottom disciples, then it is like stagnant water, after a long time, it will secretly give birth to corruption, towards ruin.

It's just that under the thriving appearance of Xuanyang Gate, there is an undercurrent.

There were early signs of discord between Feitian Peak and Qi Yunfeng, and a discerning person could see that the appearance between Xuanyangzi and the Great Elder was inseparable.

If one day, the confrontation between the two peaks is completely intensified, and at that time, the Xuanyang Sect will also be divided, if it can't be two sects.

Then, there is only life and death!

Time slipped away unconsciously, and the sect Dabi, which was originally quite distant, was about to kick off three days later.

A green-shirted monk sat in the Dan room, his right hand gently clenched in mid-air, as if he was holding an invisible silk thread.

On the other end of the silk thread, there were sixteen pills tightly tethered, and judging from the scattered position of the pills, it seemed that they wanted to escape from here.

The green-shirted monk smiled indifferently, and with a press of his right hand, those pills floating in the air were pulled back by a force, and in the jade bottle on the side accurately, he sealed his mouth and put it aside at will.

The fire in the Wuming Dan furnace was thriving again, and after the medicinal herbs were thrown in again, the monk in the green shirt simply closed his eyes, as if in deep thought.

His fingers, in a pinching gesture, seemed to be calculating something.

Less than a stick of incense later, the green-shirted monk waved his hands to both sides, and the Dan furnace rose in response, and as the Dan lid was removed, more than a dozen pills rushed out and fled in all directions.

This furnace of elixir, named Longli Dan, belongs to the top three grades.

Different from the second-grade pill, the third-grade pill is full of spirituality, and when it escapes, it can be fast and slow, turning and turning, if it is replaced by an ordinary Ning Yuan monk, it is estimated that it is already the limit to be able to catch two or three pills.