Traveling through time, collecting handsome men, even the master can't escape!

"Not ugly, not ugly, you are the most beautiful."

"You are handsome, elegant, and loved by everyone, and flowers bloom when you see them..." Wu Yuying didn't even think about it, and blurted out the classic quote and started to flatter you.

Facing this old man in black robe who looked like a ghost from hell, she was frightened and anxious. She had to flatter him. She just wanted the old man to be happy and let her go.

She wanted to leave this place immediately, stay away from this old man and never see him again. This was too damn scary.

At this moment, the voice of the old man in black robe rang in her ears again, and the voice sounded like it came from hell.

"Oh? Since you said I'm good-looking? Then raise your head and look at me carefully."

"Ah?" Wu Yuying exclaimed, her face turned pale and she stammered.

"Senior...Senior...I have something urgent to attend to...How about...please leave me your contact information, and I will visit you next time."

"No, right now, put your hands down and look at me." The old man in black robe said without question.

Wu Yuying felt so bitter in her heart that she wanted to slap herself a few times. She had originally wanted to praise the old man a few words so that he would let her go, but she didn't expect that this old guy would not play by the rules.

Now, the old man wanted to look after her by himself, but she was unwilling to do so. No one would want to see his scarred face a second time. Damn, it was too scary...

However, judging from the tone of this old guy, if I don't obey, I will never be able to leave this place today.

So she slowly put down her hands, opened her eyes a little, and looked forward secretly.

"Huh? Why is there no one here?" Wu Yuying exclaimed softly, opened her eyes, and a look of confusion appeared in her eyes.

There was no one in front of her. The old man in black robe had disappeared. She looked around, but there was no one there either.

"Run! If not now, when?" Wu Yuying said in her heart.

So he quickly turned around, spread his legs, and ran towards the door.

Just as she was about to step out of the door, a dark shadow appeared out of nowhere and blocked the exit. It was the old man in black robe.

"Want to run?" The old man in black robe grinned. When he laughed, the scar on his face moved, and his whole face looked very distorted.

"No, no, no... no... Senior... I don't want to run away." Wu Yuying looked nervous and stammered.

"Oh? How about you stay and chat with me?" said the old man in black robe.

"This respected senior, please be magnanimous and spare the child! Let the child go..." Wu Yuying clasped her hands together, bowed to the old man in black robe, her little face full of helplessness.

"You can go, but you must pick a spiritual weapon from here and take it away." The old man in black robe said lightly.

"Ah?" Wu Yuying exclaimed and looked at the old man in black robe with embarrassment.

"Senior, I also want a spiritual weapon, but none of these spiritual weapons are what I like? I can't use a spiritual weapon I don't like..."

"There's nothing you like? Little girl, do you know that others spend their entire lives dreaming of owning a top-grade spiritual weapon?

"There are nearly tens of thousands of high-quality spiritual weapons in this room for you to choose from, but you don't like any of them? Aren't your standards too high? Could it be that you want a top-quality spiritual weapon?" The old man in black robe said in a bad tone.

"Top-grade spiritual weapon? Where is it? Where is it?" Wu Yuying's eyes lit up and she looked around.

"Hmph! A top-grade spiritual weapon? That's wishful thinking. If you want to leave today, you must take a spiritual weapon with you. Otherwise, you can stay and chat with me!" said the old man in black robe indifferently.

When Wu Yuying heard this, her face changed and she spoke quickly.

"Okay, okay, I'll pick it right away..."

So she quickened her pace and walked inside.

Not long after, she came out with a dusty mirror in her hand.

The reason she chose this mirror was simple: she just treated it as an ordinary mirror.

Everyone loves beauty, and she just uses it to look at herself in the mirror and fix her hair.

However, she never expected that the mirror she picked up unintentionally would later cause an uproar in the Xuantian Realm.

As soon as she took out the mirror, the other party would turn around and run away without even looking back, whether they were human or demon.

When she walked to the door with the mirror, she found that the old man in black robe had turned green and looked very ugly.

"Little girl, is this the top-grade spiritual weapon you picked? A broken mirror?" The old man in black robe stared at her intently and said very unhappily.

"Yes? I like it very much. It's not broken. It's just been stored for a long time and is covered with dust. I will go back and wash and wipe it, and it will be fine. It will be very convenient to carry it with me." Wu Yuying said very seriously.

"Little girl! Let me tell you, this broken mirror, although it is a top-grade spiritual weapon and brighter than an ordinary mirror, is useless."

"Are you sure? Do you want to choose it?" the old man in black robe explained.

"Well, this is it. It's perfect for using as a mirror." Wu Yuying blurted out without thinking.

"Look...look in the mirror..." The old man in black robe looked at Wu Yuying in disbelief with trembling lips.

"This little girl, is her brain broken? Using a top-grade spiritual tool to look in the mirror?"

"Little girl, you have to think carefully. Although you are a direct disciple, you can only take away one top-grade spiritual weapon from the third floor." The old man in black robe said in a deep voice.

"Okay, I've made up my mind. This is it." Wu Yuying wiped the dust off the mirror with her Taoist robe and said without raising her head.

She found that the mirror was quite beautiful, sky blue, oval in shape, and engraved with beautiful patterns all around.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, raised her head, looked at the old man in black robe and asked.

"Senior, what is the name of this mirror?"

The old man in black robe glanced at her and said reluctantly.

"This broken mirror was accidentally obtained by our ancestors some time ago. No one knows its name except that it is a top-grade spiritual weapon."

Then, he looked at Wu Yuying with a look of disgust on his face, and spoke as if he was shooing away a fly.

"Since you have chosen it, then go away and stop being an eyesore."

"Ah?" Wu Yuying exclaimed and looked at the old man in black robe with surprise.

"This old guy? He changes his expression too quickly, doesn't he?"

"Just now you refused to let me go, and now that I've chosen my spiritual weapon, you're chasing me away?"

"Could it be that there are also mission indicators in this world of immortal cultivation?"

However, since the old guy said that she could leave, she didn't want to stay here, mainly because she didn't want to see his horrible face.

So, with a smile on her face, she bowed to the old man in black robe and spoke respectfully.

"Thank you, senior. I'll take my leave now and visit you again another day."

The old man in black robe turned his head away, stood with his hands behind his back, and ignored her.

Wu Yuying didn't take it to heart. She had already said the polite words, so she turned around and walked downstairs.

After Wu Yuying left, the old man in black robe stared fiercely at the direction where Wu Yuying left, his face flushed, and said angrily.

"You little girl, I have refined so many high-quality spiritual tools, but you didn't even bother to pick any of them. You chose that broken mirror instead."

"It really pissed me off..."