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Li Feiyu's eyes lit up when she saw Chu Li's silhouette. She was greatly encouraged.
"En!" A strange sound came from his throat, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged even more violently, as if they would burst out of his skin and fly out at any moment.
His eyes were wide open, and the blood vessels in his eyeballs looked like they were about to break free.
He exerted himself with all his might.
Chu Li's silhouette became clearer and clearer as if he was slowly approaching from afar.
Jing Xian nodded gently. Li Feiyu's cultivation of the Xuankong Mirror was extraordinary. He was only slightly inferior to her, so he could be considered a genius. Jing Xian was already a genius in the Xuankong Mirror, so she would be the next Abbess of the Heaven Moon Nunnery.
Song Jing squinted her eyes and stared at Chu Li in the mirror.
Chu Li seemed to be cultivating with his eyes closed. He had a dignified aura that made people feel deep respect for him.
His appearance became clearer and clearer. In the end, even his eyebrows could be seen. His face was as smooth as jade, and there were actually no pores.
"A fine-looking man!" Jing Xian chuckled and turned to Song Jing.
Song Jing said coldly, "His appearance is dignified, but he is cunning by nature!"
Although Li Feiyu's face was ferocious and his veins were bulging, he grinned and formed a seal again. He pressed his fingers together angrily and channeled his most powerful energy into the round mirror. A bright light flashed and he was about to find out Chu Li's location.
Chu Li suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at them as if he had seen Song Jing and Jing Xian.
"Bang!" Amidst the thunderous explosion, the round mirror suddenly shot out a ball of dazzling light, as if the sun had set.
They couldn't help but close their eyes. When they looked again, the round mirror had already returned to its original appearance. It was green and rusty, blurry, and looked like an old mirror. The dark clouds in the sky had already dispersed, and all kinds of strange phenomena had disappeared.
"Wah!" Li Feiyu flew out and spat out a mist of blood in the air.
"Bam!" He fell heavily against the wall of the back garden, clutching his chest in disbelief.
Jing Xian's eyes were slightly closed, and she seemed to be lost in thought. Her oval face that was as white as jade had a solemn expression. She was proficient in the Mystical Sky Mirror, and only then did she know how powerful that attack was. Li Feiyu had suffered a backlash.
Song Jing slammed the table angrily. She had failed at the last step!
Li Feiyu hurriedly said, "Just a little more, just a little more!"
Song Jing said, "That darn monk!"
Jing Xian muttered, "Young Master Li, are you alright?"
Li Feiyu shook his head and smiled bitterly. He took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom and poured out two pills, stuffing them into his mouth. He acted as if he did not care and said, "It's just a small injury. It will heal very quickly. I almost succeeded."
Song Jing cast a sidelong glance at him and said, "Young Master Li, do you really think it's just a little lacking?"
"Of course." Li Feiyu hurriedly said, "I only blame myself for not having enough cultivation. I've never taken this mental cultivation method seriously. I'm ashamed!"
Song Jing pursed her red lips and was too lazy to say anything else.
Jing Xian said, "Then he must have done it on purpose?"
"Yes, he's deliberately teasing us." Song Jing snorted.
After sparring with Chu Li a few times, she had a better understanding of his temper.
Jing Xian's long and slender brows furrowed slightly, revealing a dignified aura as she said indifferently, "Then I'll have to give it a try! Young Master Li, I also have a rough understanding of the art of divination. Let's join hands. "
"How do we work together?" Li Feiyu asked hurriedly.
Jing Xian said, "Weren't you just a little short? I will lend you a helping hand at the last moment! "
"Alright!" Li Feiyu agreed readily and hurriedly said, "After I consume this spirit pill, I'll be able to recover in an hour!"
"Then we'll wait for you to recover," Jing Xian said.
The two ladies stood up gracefully. Li Feiyu stared straight at them as they left.
Li Feiyu hurriedly closed his eyes and began channeling to recover his spirit. The Black Void Mirror consumed the most of his spirit, but of course, it also consumed inner energy. Compared to inner energy, ninety percent of his spirit was consumed.
Jing Xian and Song Jing came to another courtyard.
Both of them did not speak and each took a book to read.
After waiting for an hour, the two ladies returned to Li Feiyu. At this time, Li Feiyu was in high spirits and was no longer in a sorry state.
Seeing the two ladies enter, he fist saluted and said in a deep voice, "Ladies, I'm going to perform it again. I don't believe that I can't catch up to him!"
The two ladies nodded lightly.
This time, Li Feiyu was even more composed. He consumed two pills in advance to boost his spirit. He placed the bronze mirror on the stone table and slowly walked around the table. His footsteps were sometimes light and sometimes heavy. At first, he was slow, then he sped up. He walked faster and faster until his feet left the ground and he was treading on thin air.
Dark clouds moved along with him in the sky, forming a clear beam of light that shone directly on the round mirror. As it was daytime, it was difficult for others to notice this beam of light. Even under the dark clouds, no one would notice it.
The round mirror was as bright as snow and reflected his face.
He was still meditating with the curtain closed. He looked solemn and stern with an imposing aura.
Jing Xian said softly, "His dharmic base must be profound."
She was also a Buddhist. Even through the round mirror, she could feel Chu Li's deep majesty. This was the external appearance of dharmic base cultivation. Profound attainments in dharmic base required extremely high wisdom. This kind of person was difficult to deal with.
Song Jing scoffed. "The disciples of the Great Mercy Temple can't do anything without profound dharmic base."
"Ha!" Li Feiyu roared and pointed at the bronze mirror with both hands.
When his fingers touched the bronze mirror, he suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning. His body shook violently like a sieve and his eyes rolled back.
Song Jing frowned. "This is …?"
Li Feiyu said, "Miss Song … don't … don't worry! Moo! "
He let out a shout that was like the sound of a bronze bell.
The bronze mirror suddenly lit up again.
Li Feiyu continued to walk but he was not as fast as before. White gas surged around his body.
"I'll do it!" Jing Xian said softly.
She stretched out her slender hands and formed a sword with her fingers. She pointed at the bronze mirror from afar.
"Buzz …" The bronze mirror shook violently.
The dark clouds in the sky gathered fiercely. The area was five times bigger than before. A beam of white light shone straight down. It was so clear that the entire Liu Chuan City could see it clearly.
The white light fell on the bronze mirror. The bronze mirror stopped shaking violently. The light faded and revealed Chu Li who was meditating on a rock. He seemed to be at the peak of a mountain.
Chu Li suddenly opened his eyes and smiled.
"Bang!" The bronze mirror let out a thunderous sound. Then, it instantly returned to its original state. It was covered in green and looked no different from an ordinary ancient mirror.
"Pfft!" Jing Xian spat out a mouthful of blood.
Li Feiyu staggered a step and fell straight to the ground. His face was ashen.
"This …" Song Jing hurried to help Jing Xian up.
Jing Xian waved her hand.
"So lively!" A chuckle sounded in their ears.
Chu Li silently appeared in front of them. He stood in the void and looked down at the three of them. He shook his head and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"
"Ding Ru!" Song Jing blocked in front of Jing Xian.
Chu Li took a step forward. He formed a seal with both hands and struck at Song Jing's head.
"Bang!" Song Jing stretched out her palm to block it.
"Bang bang bang!" She took three steps back in a row. With each step, the void around her exploded. It was as if she had stepped on three balloons. The surrounding wind howled and sand flew.
Chu Li disappeared in the next moment.
Song Jing slammed her palm into the air. "Bang!" It was like a thunderclap and the void exploded.
Li Feiyu was weak and could not block the sand. He was covered in sand and was in a sorry state.
Song Jing once again blocked in front of Jing Xian. Her body was tense and she looked around.
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