Chapter 2755： Round mirror (2/2)
Li Feiyu put the bronze mirror on the stone table and sat down beside it.
Song Jing saw the tightness of Yu Shouxi in her sleeve.
She knows that this is the sister who is quietly trying to resist the shot. It seems that she can't wait to grab it. Is this bronze mirror so important?
Li Feiyu's face was sober, his hands were printed, his mouth murmured, and then he closed his eyes and began to print, motionless.
The breeze blew, but was blocked when they came to the three.
Song Jing stared at Li Feiyu. At this time, Li Feiyu's expression was solemn and quite charming, she shook her head slightly.
It's a pity that this guy has a bad mind. Even though Xiu is strong, it still makes people despise.
”Oh!” Li Feiyu suddenly stopped drinking.
He pointed his fingers like a sword with a bronze mirror.
The bronze mirror flashed suddenly, it seemed that there was a faint flash of light, and then it gradually brightened.
The original green rust seemed to fade and disappear, and the mirror surface was restored to snow. It was not the blurred scene of the ordinary bronze mirror, but it was clear and flawless. The white clouds on the mirror flashed, and then the white clouds disappeared, and a cloud of shadow appeared.
Li Feiyu closed his fingers fiercely, made several fingerprints, and once again pointed at the bronze mirror.
The blurry shadows in the mirror seemed to be creeping, trying to begin to clear.
However, there seems to be an invisible force hindering its change. After a moment of peristalsis, it still returns to its original state. It is still a blurry image, and it is hard to see what it is.
Qingxian Qingli's face became calm, and she turned to look at Song Jing.
Song Jing whispered, ”What's going on?”
”I didn't expect it ...” Jingxian gently shook his head, staring at the blurry shadow in the mirror.
”Now!” Li Feiyu drank again, her forehead was cramped, her eyes were red, her fingers pointed like bronze swords to the bronze mirror.
The bronze mirror suddenly lighted up, and then the shadow inside it wriggled violently ~ ~ seems to change again.
But after wriggling for a while, slowly calmed down, still the blurry shadow.
Li Feiyu got up and took the mysterious footwork, the wind around him was soaring, and then the sky appeared out of phase, and a cloud of clouds quickly gathered, forming a mirror vaguely, just like the mirror on the mirror.
Seeing this, Song Jing understood that Li Feiyu's practice should be the Xuankong mirror mentality.
Li Feiyu murmured to himself, his feet fluttered, and afterwards, his feet were already off the ground, as if walking in the air, the dark clouds on the sky began to rotate, as if to follow his body movements.
As it turned, suddenly the sky fell down and fell on the bronze mirror of the stone table.
”Ding ...” Qingming's voice was melodious and long-lasting.
Li Feiyu's fierce fingers are like swords, pointing at the bronze mirror.
The bronze mirrors were suspended in the air, as tall as they were, gently rotating, getting brighter and brighter, and then the blurry shadows in the mirrors became clearer and clearer.
Song Jing also became nervous, never expecting it to be so difficult.
The corner of Li Feiyu's mouth slightly tilted, showing a proud smile. In the case of self-cultivation with full force, and even using mystery to stimulate potential, it must be seen by the monk even more powerful!
Quiet hands clenched and trembled gently, but his bright eyes were cold, glanced at the copper mirror, and watched it shine brightly, then the image in it became clearer and clearer, and a faint figure was seen.
The dark clouds in the sky are spinning more and more fiercely, Li Feiyu is still walking on the ground, and his breathing is aggravated, and he feels struggling.
For the first time, he was so desperately urged to the extreme.
Song Jing stared slightly at the bronze mirror.
”Ding Ding Ding ...” The sound of clear chanting continued, the images in the bronze mirror became clearer and clearer, and Chu Li's outline was already seen.
PS: The update is complete.