Chapter 71 Red caltrop war mirror

Ni Sifeng saw her father come back and said that Ni Siqi had never gone back, so he should have successfully entered Xiaoyaomen.

Moreover, my father is living a good life in Wuji City. He has reached the level of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen and has recently become a fourth-level spiritual talisman master.

Nowadays, the supply of the talismans he draws exceeds the demand. His two daughters are still disciples of the Tianyun Sect, and no one dares to cause trouble for him, so he lives a prosperous and peaceful life every day.

Zhuzhu knew that her father was doing well, so she felt relieved.

Only then did he have time to study Bai Ji's storage ring.

Since the owner is dead, the mark of divine consciousness on the ring has dissipated.

This ring is like an ownerless thing, and anyone can use the divine sense to check it.

Unexpectedly, the space in the storage ring is very large, as big as ten storage bags.

There are dozens of middle-grade spiritual stones and two high-grade spiritual stones, as well as a dozen bottles of first- to fourth-grade elixirs, several third- to fourth-grade spiritual talismans, two spare changes of clothes and a palm-sized caltrop.

Small bronze mirror.

This Bai Ji is actually much richer than himself.

Not to mention anything else, these two high-grade spiritual stones alone made Zhuzhu's heart flutter.

It's just that she was curious about why a grown man put a bronze mirror in his storage ring.

To be honest, none of her female nuns have the habit of carrying a mirror with them.

Could this guy be a pervert? Thinking of the scene of Bai Ji tracing eyebrows and applying lipstick in front of the bronze mirror, Zhuzhu couldn't help but shiver, and goosebumps fell all over the floor.

I didn’t expect that this guy would still be disgusting with himself even after he died.

Zhuzhu resisted her nausea and took out Bai Ji's clothes and bronze mirror and put them in the stove to burn.

The fire is the demonic fire that Huahua spits out, which is comparable to the spiritual fire in the Huo Linggen monk.

So the two sets of cassocks were quickly burned to ashes, but the bronze mirror was still lying in the furnace intact, and even the few gems inlaid on it were intact.

"what's the situation?"

Zhuzhu waited for the flame to go out, then reached inside and took out the bronze mirror.

As a result, he cut his finger on a ruby ​​inlaid on the back of the bronze mirror.

Is this gem so sharp?

She is now a person who has practiced body refining, and her physical strength is no worse than that of a foundation-building monk. Even the second-level magic weapon cannot cut open her skin without using spiritual power.

It was actually scratched by a gem used for decoration on a bronze mirror.

Zhuzhu turned over the bronze mirror in surprise, wanting to see what was on the back.

Unexpectedly, I saw an even more surprising scene.

The gem that scratched her fingertip actually absorbed the drop of blood that flowed from her fingertip, and automatically formed a blood contract with her.

So, this bronze mirror is actually a magic weapon?

Before Zhuzhu could recover, a strong suction suddenly came from the bronze mirror.

Zhuzhu felt like the world was spinning and she was top-heavy and had no time to react. She was sucked into the bronze mirror...

Huahua was left alone outside the bronze mirror watching this scene in shock.

Is it dazzled? Its owner was actually eaten by a bronze mirror?

Huahua was stunned for a moment, then angrily walked to the bronze mirror, opened her mouth and bit the mirror hard, "hum hum hum", hoping that the mirror would release its owner.

Unexpectedly, the suction force came from the bronze mirror again, and the flowers were also sucked into the bronze mirror...

"boom--"

There was a loud noise, and a large sheet of red sand rose up.

After a while, a slender figure climbed up with difficulty from the red sand.

"Bah, bah, bah..."

Zhuzhu spat out a mouthful of red sand and was about to raise her head to see what was going on when she heard Huahua's familiar shrill screams above her head.

Then there was another loud "bang" sound, and Zhuzhu, who had just stood up, became a human flesh cushion, and was knocked into the red sand and fainted.

When she woke up again, she felt her face was wet, and then saw Huahua's huge pig head right in front of her eyes, sticking out its tongue to lick her face.

It turns out that Huahua knew that she had done something wrong and knocked her master unconscious, so she had to use this flattering method to wake up Zhuzhu.

Zhuzhu sat up helplessly and wiped the saliva from her face.

When Huahua saw her master awake, she excitedly threw herself into Zhuzhu's arms. However, she used too much force and pushed Zhuzhu into the red sand with another "bang" sound.

"Huahua——"

Zhuzhu spat out the sand again, her voice a little helpless. Today's Huahua weighs six to seven hundred kilograms. Most people really can't bear the weight of it.

Huahua hummed guiltily and lay on the ground, not daring to move any further.

"This is……"

Zhuzhu stood up and looked around. There was red sand everywhere, covering an area of ​​fifty acres. The surrounding area was covered with white mist, making it difficult to see where the way out was.

She tried to walk to the edge of the white mist and stretched out her hand to see if she could pass through the white mist. As a result, the white mist instantly condensed into a hard wall, blocking Zhuzhu's outstretched fingers.

Zhuzhu took out another foot and tried to cross from below, but was still blocked by the white mist.

Therefore, she and Huahua can only move around in this red sand field.

Is this the space in the Linghua Bronze Mirror?

What kind of magic weapon is that bronze mirror? Why can it suck people in? Not only that, it also sucks in her demon pets.

How do they get out?

If we can't find a way, won't we be stuck here for the rest of our lives?

I remembered that I had finally entered the inner sect, worshiped a good master, and had just started on the right track in cultivating immortality. However, I was sucked into an inexplicable magic weapon.

Who can find her, let alone anyone think that she is in a bronze mirror!

Then wouldn't it be very likely that she would be trapped here for the rest of her life?

Can't she be allowed to successfully become an immortal?

"Jiejiejiejie~~~"

Harsh and arrogant laughter suddenly came from above.

Zhuzhu's heart tightened, she blocked Huahua behind her and looked up at the sky.

Ever since she woke up just now, she has been alert to any movement around her.

But nothing was found, but the voice was very close to them.

It can be seen that the cultivation strength of that person is much higher than mine.

Although I haven't seen the person who laughed yet, but he laughed so obscenely, he probably wasn't a good person.

"Who is he?" Zhuzhu asked loudly, "Hiding his head and showing his tail, he is pretending to be mysterious. Why don't you show up and meet him?"

"Jiejiejiejie~~~"

The voice of the devil's laughter got closer and closer after Zhuzhu asked.

It seemed to be ringing in Zhuzhu's ears, but she could never catch the other person's figure, nor could she sense its direction.

"I have been waiting for more than 30,000 years, and finally someone has come in."

The demonic laughter finally stopped, and a hoarse, dark voice came, which turned out to be the voice of an adult man.

More than 30,000 years?

It has only been ten thousand years since Tianyun Sect was founded.

This man actually lived for more than 30,000 years!

Is that human being?

"Of course I am a human being."

The voice sounded displeased again, and it turned out that he knew exactly what Zhuzhu was thinking.

Zhuzhu was shocked and cleared her head of all the messy thoughts. She didn't dare to think about anything anymore.

"But it doesn't count as a human -" Unexpectedly, the man changed his tone and his tone became much lower, "Now I am just a lonely soul trapped in the red rhombus mirror, and I was forced to become like this.

Only the weapon spirit of the red diamond mirror was able to survive."

Weapon spirit?

Does this bronze mirror still have a weapon spirit?

What grade of magic weapon is it?

As far as Zhuzhu knows, only innate magic weapons of level nine or above can produce weapon spirits, but not every one can.
To be continued...