Chapter 15 Xuantian Mirror

Han Li raised his eyebrows, and with a "swish", he grasped an emerald green sword in his hand.

It was his natal magic weapon, the Qingzhufeng Cloud Sword!
As soon as the sword came out, a sharp aura spread.

After the transformation into a spirit was completed, the power of his life-saving magic weapon increased with the tempering.

Now, the power of his seventy-two Qingzhu Peak Cloud Swords is even greater than that of ancient treasures, and they are extremely sharp!

"Shh!"

Han Li waved his right hand, a green light flashed, and he chopped fiercely at the three vines in front of him.

"Ding~"

A melodious metallic tremor resounded throughout the area, a series of sparks burst out and splashed, and the Qingzhu Peak Cloud Sword in Han Li's hand bounced high.

And those three fairy vine branches that were like transparent glass spots were not damaged at all!

Seeing this scene, Han Li's face turned ugly. His own magic weapon couldn't even cut this immortal vine!
All of a sudden, his good mood of achieving spiritual perfection disappeared completely.

"Could it be that the strength of this immortal vine has surpassed mine?!" Han Li's heart was filled with dark clouds, and this was the first thing he thought of.

Beside him, Nangong Wan's eyes flickered, and she naturally thought of a similar question.

"Although the immortal vine has no magical power, its body is so strong. If it launches a surprise attack..." Thinking of this, Han Li shuddered.

"Fortunately, the fairy vine has no magical power!" The two looked at each other and saw the look of relief in their eyes.

In the inner world of the fairy vine, Fang Ming smiled triumphantly.

His immortal vine body is comparable to the mysterious weapon, how can the old magic treasure cut it off now!
“Now, even if I stay still and let the old demon beat me to my heart’s content, he still can’t do anything to me. If I cultivate my magic power, my strength will surely soar through the sky and surpass the old demon in a short time!” Thinking of this, Fang Ming felt proud but also helpless.

A hundred years have passed and he still hasn't found a way to cultivate magical powers!
He just couldn't break through this layer of window paper, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out the reason.

If Fang Ming knew what the old demon was thinking, he would definitely laugh.

The old demon is dead, who will take him to the spiritual world?

Moreover, given the old demon's cautious character, it would be extremely difficult for him to successfully launch a sneak attack with his own speed without the support of magical powers.

Although he can move, his speed is not very fast.

At this time, Han Li said with a smile: "Brother Teng's immortal vine body is indeed extremely strong. I'm afraid it's comparable to some defensive celestial treasures, right?"

"Brother Teng's body is so strong, could it be that he has cultivated magical powers?" Han Li said with a curious look.

"Don't bring up such things!" Fang Ming said unhappily, "If you could cultivate magical powers, wouldn't you be able to sense it?"

Fang Ming naturally wouldn't reveal all of his secrets.

Han Li touched his nose and said, "Brother Teng is a spiritual root of heaven and earth after all. Perhaps he can block the magic power?"

"Hehe~" A laughter with an unknown meaning came from the fairy vine.

Then a few "clang" sounds were heard, and three vines as transparent as glass broke to the ground.

"Here are the materials for you. Use them to refine spiritual treasures quickly!" Fang Ming urged.

Han Li looked at the three vines on the ground that were emitting strange vibrations, frowned, and said, "Brother Teng, your immortal vine body is so strong, I'm afraid that ordinary spiritual fire, or even earth fire, can't melt it, right?"

"That's why I told you to refine it quickly. Just burn it for a few more years, right?" Fang Ming's voice came with a smile.

He knew that Han Li himself possessed some very special spiritual fire, which was melted from the true fire of the moon and the sun, and was extremely extraordinary.

Just as he said, just roast it with this fire for a while and it will be fine.

The three specialized vines that were later developed are naturally much stronger than the previous vines.

It is indeed similar to Tongtian Lingbao.

Han Li's mouth twitched when he heard this. He picked up the three very heavy vines on the ground, shook his head, and left the medicine garden with Nangong Wan.

"Husband, this immortal vine spirit..." Nangong Wan was a little lost for words. "Doesn't it look like it was born in an isolated place?" Han Li continued.

Nangong Wan nodded and said, "It's indeed not like that!"

Han Li smiled and said, "At first I also suspected it was a possession, but after a closer look I think it's impossible."

"That's true." Nangong Wan nodded. "My husband's cave is shrouded in an ancient formation. There is no one in the human world who can break the formation silently. Moreover, even the divine consciousness cannot penetrate the immortal vine, let alone the soul to take over the body!"

As they talked, they went deep into the inner valley and began to work on refining the spiritual treasure.

Refining spiritual treasures is no small task. Over the years, in addition to practicing, they have also prepared a lot of rare materials in case of emergency.

However, judging from the strength of the vines shown previously, the materials they prepared are no longer needed.

Adding it in would probably contaminate the main material and reduce the power of the spiritual treasure.

Not long after, a burst of fire shot up into the sky from deep within the Demon Valley, causing the temperature of the entire valley to rise significantly and the air to become scorching hot.

Three days later, Han Li looked at the immortal vine branches that hadn't changed at all in the blazing fire. With a solemn expression, he whispered, "Sure enough, the immortal vine spirit's body is no weaker than those defensive spiritual treasures!"

A year, a full year passed, and the three branches of the fairy vine covered by the true fire melted into a one-foot-sized light golden ball!
During this period, Han Li didn't know how many elixirs he had taken to replenish his magic power. If he hadn't switched to practicing Xuantian Zhengong, his physique would have been many times stronger than before. He would have been unable to withstand the continuous drug use.

Beside Han Li, Nangong Wan looked at him worriedly. She had gained a lot of experience in the past year.

"The next step is the critical moment!"

Looking at the pale golden sphere in front of him, Han Li solemnly exhaled a breath of golden magic power.

The magic power was like smoke and mist, instantly covering the golden sphere.

Then, a light golden light rose from Han Li's body, and he saw him constantly making hand gestures with his hands, so fast that even afterimages appeared.

With a slight hum, golden runes the size of rice grains burst out from the pale golden spiritual light and rushed towards the sphere shrouded in golden magic power.

An amazing scene appeared.

As countless golden runes the size of rice grains poured in, the shape of the light golden sphere changed.

As time passed, the pale golden sphere continued to wriggle.

Finally, a light golden mirror one foot square appeared in the raging flames.

The gold and silver patterns turned into leaves that intertwined to form a mirror frame; the mirror surface was bright and deep, and there was no image on the bright mirror surface, as if there was a world hidden in it.

This pale golden mirror floats in the flames, emitting a powerful aura!
Looking at the mirror taking shape in the flames, Han Li breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that the weapon refining technique Fang Ming taught him was unreliable!
Although I have tried to refine some treasures in the past few years, this time the matter is of great importance.

Seeing the spiritual treasure taking shape, Han Li breathed a sigh of relief.

"The next step is to activate the spatial laws contained in this treasure!" Han Li's mind turned, and his hands kept making hand gestures.

Countless golden lights the size of rice grains emerged, interweaving into golden lines that enveloped the mirror in the flames.

Then, he snapped his fingers, and a drop of emerald green liquid the size of a bean instantly sank into the mirror.

"Buzz~"

The mirror in the flames trembled continuously, golden lines appeared on the mirror surface, and the fluctuations of the laws of space continued to spread.

The already deep mirror surface now became even deeper, and a vast space could be vaguely seen emerging in it.

Han Li opened his mouth and took a breath, and the extremely hot flame was taken back by him. Then he exhaled a breath of essence, which enveloped the mirror floating in the air.

Soon, he stretched out his hand and waved, drawing the mirror in the air. With his divine sense, Han Li smiled and said happily, "The cave world in the Xuantian Mirror is nearly thirty miles in radius!"

A radius of thirty miles is already a huge cave space!
Xuantian Mirror, this is the name Han Li gave to his magical treasure.

(End of this chapter)

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