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"Sigh … Abbess is indeed old. Only when you're old will you be nostalgic." Song Jing shook her head and sighed.
Jing Xian pursed her lips and chuckled. "You're the only one who dares to say that. If we say that, we'll definitely be severely reprimanded by the Abbess. … Young Master Li is here!"
Song Jing said, "Does Shijie want to meet him?"
"Of course I have to meet him." Jing Xian said, "We still have to see if he's really strong. If he really has the Mystic Void Mirror, then it'll be a big deal."
"Alright." Song Jing said, "This guy is a lecher. You have to restrain yourself."
"Don't worry," Jing Xian said.
The two of them changed the topic and continued to talk about the matters of the surrounding sects. Jing Xian knew them like the back of her hand. She went through each and every one of them in detail, clearly explaining their backgrounds. None of them were worth fearing, only the Feather Sword Sect and the Rainbow Sect needed to be careful.
Moreover, they had to be wary of the two sects joining forces. Even if they were rivals on the surface, and one was friendly to the other was hostile to the Celestial Joy Palace, they still had to be wary of them secretly joining forces.
Footsteps could be heard, and Li Feiyu's voice could be heard, "Miss Song, I'm coming down!"
"Please come in," Song Jing said lazily.
Her jade-like face had an indifferent expression, but she wasn't playing hard to get. This was indeed her true intention.
Li Feiyu strode in with an imposing appearance and a heroic bearing. Seeing Song Jing's expression, his footsteps slowed down for a moment, but he immediately recovered. He came forward, cupped his fists and smiled, "Miss Song!"
He secretly endured and secretly encouraged himself. This damned girl was so arrogant. If he really got her, then he would properly change her temper and make her as gentle as water. That would be the real achievement!
Thinking of this, his fighting spirit rose again.
Song Jing asked calmly, "Can we find Ding Ru after obtaining the treasure?"
"Of course!" Li Feiyu nodded proudly.
His gaze fell onto Jing Xian's face, and it instantly froze. He couldn't help but be attracted by her, and he was unable to free himself from it.
"Young Master Li, this poor nun is Jing Xian," Jing Xian chuckled.
"Oh, it's Abbess Jing Xian. My apologies!" Li Feiyu hurriedly put his palms together. He was flustered and embarrassed, and said, "I wonder which sect Abbess Jing Xian is from?"
"Tianyue Nunnery," Jing Xian said.
"Oh, it's the Heaven Moon Nunnery!" Li Feiyu suddenly became solemn and said in a deep voice, "My apologies!"
He did not expect Jing Xian to be a disciple of the Heavenly Moon Nunnery. The Feather Sword Sect was far inferior to one of the top sects, which was on the same level as the Great Mercy Temple. If it was in ancient times, they might be on par with each other, but now they were two or three levels behind.
Jing Xian pursed her lips and smiled sweetly. "Young Master Li, you don't have to be so polite."
Song Jing said, "Enough with the idle talk. Let's hurry and find Ding Ru!"
"Yes, yes." Li Feiyu quickly nodded.
He glanced at Jing Xian.
Song Jing snorted, "Jing Xian Shitai is the helper I found."
"I see," Li Feiyu said with a smile.
As he spoke, he took out a bronze mirror from his bosom. It was about the size of a palm. The bronze mirror was engraved with dense patterns, and the back of the mirror was also engraved with dense patterns. It looked very messy.
There was even a layer of green embroidery on the bronze mirror. It looked like an ancient object, but it didn't seem to have any value.
Song Jing frowned and glanced at it.
Li Feiyu quickly said, "Miss Song, don't be fooled by its inconspicuous appearance. It's indeed a treasure. It can help me divine the mysteries of heaven. I'll definitely be able to find Monk Ding Ru!"
"It's better not to brag like last time," Song Jing said calmly. "Let's begin!"
She glanced at Jing Xian.
Jing Xian sat quietly by the stone table. She looked calm and elegant, and there was nothing strange about her. However, Song Jing was very familiar with her. When she saw her strange behavior, she immediately understood that this bronze mirror probably had an extraordinary origin.
Li Feiyu placed the bronze mirror on the stone table and solemnly sat by it.
Song Jing saw Jing Xian's jade-like hands in her sleeves clench.
She knew that Jing Xian was holding back from making a move. It looked like she wanted to snatch it away. This bronze mirror was actually so important?
Li Feiyu's expression was solemn. She formed a seal with her hands and mumbled to herself. Then, she closed her eyes and began to form a seal, remaining motionless.
A breeze blew, but when it reached the three of them, it was blocked.
Song Jing stared at Li Feiyu. Li Feiyu's current expression was solemn and dignified, which made him look rather charming. She shook her head lightly.
Unfortunately, this fellow's temperament was too bad. Even though his cultivation was strong, he was still looked down upon.
"Duo!" Li Feiyu suddenly shouted.
He formed a sword with both of his hands and pointed at the bronze mirror.
The bronze mirror suddenly flashed. There seemed to be a faint flash of light, and then it slowly became brighter.
The original green rust seemed to have faded away, and the surface of the mirror regained its snow-white luster. It was not the blurry image of an ordinary bronze mirror. Instead, it was snow-white and flawless. The white clouds in the sky flashed across the surface of the mirror. Then, the clouds disappeared, and a blurry shadow appeared.
Li Feiyu abruptly withdrew his fingers and formed a few seals. Then, he pointed at the bronze mirror again.
The blurry shadow in the mirror seemed to be wriggling, trying to become clear.
However, there seemed to be an invisible force that was hindering its transformation. After wriggling for a while, it finally returned to its original state. It was still a blurry shadow, and no one could tell what it was.
Jing Xian's elegant face became solemn. She turned to look at Song Jing.
Song Jing asked in a low voice, "What happened?"
"I really didn't expect …" Jing Xian shook her head lightly and stared at the blurry shadow in the mirror.
"Appear!" Li Feiyu shouted again. The veins on his forehead were bulging, and his eyes were bloodshot. He pointed at the bronze mirror with his fingers like a sword.
The bronze mirror suddenly lit up. Then, the shadow in it wriggled violently, as if it was going to change again.
However, after wriggling for a while, it slowly calmed down. It was still the blurry shadow.
Li Feiyu stood up and used a mysterious footwork. A cool breeze blew around him. Then, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. Dark clouds quickly gathered and vaguely formed a mirror. It looked like the mirror on the mirror.
When Song Jing saw this, she understood that Li Feiyu should be cultivating the Mystic Void Mirror.
Li Feiyu muttered to himself. His feet floated. Later, his feet were already off the ground. It was as if he was walking on air. The dark clouds in the sky began to spin as if they were following his footwork.
While they were spinning, a ray of light suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the bronze mirror on the stone table.
"Ding …" The clear sound was melodious and sweet. It lingered for a long time.
Li Feiyu suddenly pointed at the bronze mirror with his fingers like a sword.
The bronze mirror floated in the air. It was as tall as them. It spun gently and became brighter. Then, the blurry shadow in the mirror became clearer.
Song Jing also became nervous. She did not expect it to be so difficult.
The corner of Li Feiyu's mouth curled up slightly. He revealed a proud smile. When he activated his cultivation level at full force and even used his secret skill to activate his potential, he would be able to see Monk Ding Ru no matter how powerful he was!
Jing Xian clenched her fists and trembled slightly. Her bright eyes were cold as she glanced at the bronze mirror. She watched as it emitted a dazzling light. Then, the image in the mirror became clearer. She could vaguely see a figure.
The dark clouds in the sky spun even more violently. Li Feiyu was still walking on air. His breathing became heavier as he felt the strain. The Mystic Void Mirror heart technique was wonderful, but the consumption was too shocking.
It was the first time he had activated it so desperately. He had already reached his limit.
Song Jing squinted her eyes and stared at the bronze mirror.
"Ding ding ding …" The clear sound was endless. The image in the bronze mirror became clearer. She could already see Chu Li's silhouette.
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