Yang Qingxuan was stunned, "What you said is too mysterious. Can you make it simpler?"
Mo Jinfeng smiled and said, "No, I can't. If you cultivate here, you will slowly sense it. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "Thank you for your advice."
Mo Jinfeng looked at him. Suddenly, a red light flashed in his eyes and he said, "Can you show me all your Martial Spirits?"
Yang Qingxuan immediately became vigilant and replied calmly, "Sir, you should have seen the battle in the hall earlier, right?"
Mo Jinfeng admitted, "Yes, and in my opinion, your Martial Spirit is definitely not a simple Sword Martial Spirit. It should be a Martial Spirit with a sword as its base and has developed a terrifying power. "
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "Since you have guessed it, why do you still need to see it?"
Mo Jinfeng smiled and said, "Everyone's Martial Spirit is their biggest secret. It's human nature that you don't want to show it. You should stay in the Mirror Grounds and cultivate properly. The Inner Court Ranking Tournament will begin very soon. I believe that you will be able to achieve remarkable results. "
After he finished speaking, Mo Jinfeng's figure vanished and transformed into a pool of spirit liquid that fell back into the lake and dispersed into ripples.
Yang Qingxuan looked at the Spiritual Liquid on the ground and frowned, "This Mo Jinfeng comes and goes without a trace, but he seems to be spying on you all the time. My Martial Spirit has aroused his suspicion. It seems that I have to be careful."
The Mirror Ground was vast and he couldn't see the end of it. He didn't know where the others were.
He didn't want to waste any more time. He sat cross-legged in the Spiritual Liquid and started cultivating.
The Spiritual Qi from the ground was like wisps of white mist, nourishing his body and meridians. The Heaven and Earth were filled with a faint soul power, which was very beneficial for Martial Spirits.
Although Yang Qingxuan had two powerful Martial Spirits, the Invincible Martial Spirit and the Taixuan Sword Tomb, they were both damaged and self-repaired as his cultivation increased.
At this moment, the Soul Seal on his glabella flickered. More than ten swords appeared around him and stabbed into the ground. A sharp aura spread out silently.
Furthermore, under the circulation of the Azure Sun Martial Scripture, the Azure Dragon Diagram appeared behind him. Its aura was natural and lifelike.
"This is …"
Somewhere in the Mirror Land, Mo Jinfeng opened his eyes. His eyes were red and he looked in front of him in shock. He muttered to himself, "What a strong Martial Spirit, what a strong cultivation technique. It gives me a dangerous feeling. How could this be?!"
Suddenly, a woman's voice could be heard, "The ancient sages once said, 'See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil, move no evil.' Is Lord Jin Feng's peeping behavior something a hero would do? "
The red light in Mo Jinfeng's eyes disappeared and returned to normal. He smiled and said, "I'm just an old man. I'm not a hero."
Water rippled in front of him from afar. A beautiful figure stepped on the liquid and walked over. It was Wu Qiyue.
She had a fairy-like appearance and her steps were light. Her figure was hidden in the lake water, ethereal and pure. With each small step, golden light appeared under her feet and spread out with the ripples.
Her steps seemed slow, but she reached Mo Jinfeng in two steps.
Mo Jinfeng's eyes flashed. "You didn't come here to lecture me, did you?"
"Of course not."
Wu Qiyue smiled and said, "I've been cultivating recently and have a few problems that I can't solve. I wanted to ask for your guidance."
Mo Jinfeng said, "You little girl, your talent is frightening and yet you're so weird. Do you think I'll believe you at this time?"
Wu Qiyue smiled. "Heavenly Consort Academy emphasizes education without discrimination. Lord Jin Feng is the master of the Mirror Land. You should teach this junior more."
Mo Jinfeng snorted and closed his eyes.
Wu Qiyue smiled and said slowly, "I want to know to what extent has Lord Jin Feng merged with the Mirror of Sky?"
Mo Jinfeng's body trembled and his eyes suddenly opened. His sharp gaze shot toward Wu Qiyue as he said coldly, "What did you say?!"
The spirit liquid in the surroundings surged up and spread over Wu Qiyue's body like a layer of water membrane, covering her feet, her skirt, her waist, her arms, and all the way to her throat. Only her head was left outside.
Wu Qiyue's expression didn't change. She smiled and said, "I'm just asking. Do you need to be so nervous? After all, it's not rare to see someone fusing Martial Souls in this galaxy. "
Mo Jinfeng's red eyes stared coldly at her as if he wanted to see through her heart.
"You're asking too much. You'll die."
"Hmm? Haha, you're a teacher of the academy and I'm a student. How can a teacher kill a student? "
Wu Qiyue smiled. She didn't move from the beginning to the end, as if she didn't care that she was being controlled.
Mo Jinfeng said coldly, "I'm not a reasonable person."
Wu Qiyue narrowed her eyes and said, "Then you're talking about …"
"Fist!"
Mo Jinfeng made a hand seal and the liquid immediately surged up Wu Qiyue's throat and wrapped around her head.
At this point, Wu Qiyue's entire body was wrapped in the liquid as if she was soaked in water.
However, the smile on Wu Qiyue's face didn't disappear. On the contrary, Mo Jinfeng's face darkened.
…
Yang Qingxuan was training in the mirrored ground with nothing else in his mind. The Blue Dragon Diagram behind him became increasingly clear. Furthermore, the Taixuan Sword Mound was nourished, and the number of swords manifested around him continued to increase.
"What's this?"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He opened his eyes and found that seven huge light balls appeared in the sky above the mirror. Countless green lights circled around the seven light balls, outlining a huge picture.
"The circulation picture of the Qingyang Martial Scripture!"
Yang Qingxuan looked at it in shock. The picture in the sky and the projection on the mirror complemented each other. The direction of each meridian, the strength of the energy, and the circulation path were all clearly visible.
Moreover, there were many strange runes flashing in the Blue Dragon Picture. "These words …"
The runes were all made of green words. They were cryptic and seemed to contain endless rules. One look at them and one's mind would be shaken.
It wasn't the first time the Blue Dragon Picture had appeared, but it was the first time Yang Qingxuan saw it with his own eyes. Moreover, it was so detailed that it shocked him greatly.
He stared at the circulation picture without blinking and allowed time to pass. He was completely immersed in it, forgetting himself. It was as if there were only one person and one dragon left in the world, staring at each other.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Qingxuan's body trembled. The sword mark between his eyebrows flickered and shot out thousands of rays of light toward the entire surface.
One sword, two swords, three swords …
The entire sword tomb began to appear above the lake.
"What's going on?!"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He suddenly remembered Mo Jinfeng's words. "The Mirror of the Sky can show the Four Primes and the Five Skandhas."
"The Four Primes and the Five Skandhas? What does that mean? Can it show one's cultivation method and Martial Spirit?! "
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