The rag picking sister turned out to be a weapon refiner

As the laws in Hu Xingtong's hands continued to be integrated, Ling Xian could clearly feel that the surrounding spiritual energy became increasingly dense, so dense that it seemed as if a spiritual energy vortex had opened above Hu Xingtong's head, continuously absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Ling Xian immediately shot out a finger of demonic power to activate the formation. The next moment, two phantoms with the same body shape as himself and Hu Xingtong appeared immediately. They looked so stunning that even I was dazed.

After arranging all this, Ling Xian directly pulled Hu Xingtong away and found Wen Zhao who was waiting outside. The three of them came to the original crater, and at this time, the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth created by the Void Mirror also came.

"Even with a broken heart of Taoism, he can still refine a magical weapon of this grade. Xingxing's talent is really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people." Wen Zhao looked at the strange vision above his head, sighing in his heart, and at the same time, he felt even more sorry for the person bathed in the strange light.

If she were given more time, if her heart of Taoism had not been broken, she would have become a cultivator more powerful than Sixu.

Hu Xingtong, standing in the strange light, felt the fusion of laws and spiritual energy in his body, and the discomfort in his body was actually relieved a lot.

I don't know if it's the resonance of the elements of heaven and earth when the laws blend, or what, but the meridians in the body actually showed signs of healing in this strange light. No wonder Chen Wu insisted on issuing the task when his heart of Tao was broken. It turned out to be for this.

If you risk your life and then survive, it can be a way to delay time, and it can also give you more time to complete the rest of the tasks.

Hu Xingtong's figure loomed in the strange light. Her every breath seemed to resonate with the heavens and the earth, and every heartbeat seemed to be in dialogue with the universe. She closed her eyes and let the strange light penetrate her body and cleanse her soul.

"Xingtong, how do you feel?" Wen Zhao's voice came from the side with a hint of concern.

Hu Xingtong did not answer. She just raised her head slightly and let the strange light shine on her cheeks.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, only a strange light was constantly flowing, making Hu Xingtong's figure even more sacred.

But this feeling didn't last long, and the familiar voice came to my ears again:

"Mom, Yingying said she wants to eat the sweet and sour fish you made. I want to eat it too..."

"Why did I raise three of you little greedy cats... I'll go buy some this afternoon..."

"Alas, I don't know when Xingxing will come back. Will I be able to eat sweet and sour fish over there..."

Just three short sentences were enough to bring Hu Xingtong to tears. Chen Wu said that it had preserved the memories of its family. Now, hearing familiar people whispering in its ears that they hoped it would return home, Hu Xingtong was happy, and the emotions in its heart surged even more than before.

She wanted to tell her mother that she could not go back. How could she go back when she had no possibility of resuming her cultivation?

The strange light dissipated, and Hu Xingtong stood there for a long time, unable to come back to his senses. Looking at the Void Mirror that had already taken shape in his hand, a crazy idea suddenly came to his mind. If the Void Mirror is a spatial magic weapon, and the law of the time gap is above all dimensional worlds, then can he use the characteristics of the Void Mirror to go back and take a look?

Even if I can't, I can at least leave a few words to tell my mother and sister that I'm safe.

Thinking of this, the desire to go back and test the Void Mirror became more and more urgent. After hurriedly saying goodbye to Wenzhao, he returned to the refining room with the help of Lingxian. After telling Lingxian about his idea of ​​testing the Void Mirror, he began his first attempt under Lingxian's attention.

The laws of space are mysterious, but not without rules. All things are interdependent and mutually exclusive, and are naturally related. Hu Xingtong cannot find the thread of cause and effect, and he does not have that much ability, but it is easy to use space to find the mark of bloodline and use the mark to find the coordinates of space.

The soul, carrying the power of divine consciousness, continued to travel through the spatial world, and finally stopped in front of a silver portal with the sound of conversation. Outside this portal was a familiar world and familiar people, but just a door away, it was beyond Hu Xingtong's reach.

She didn't know whether this entry would have any impact on Chen Wu, nor did she know whether her family would be sad because of her sudden arrival. She didn't know whether they would be sad if this was the last time they met. In short, she didn't dare to take that step and didn't dare to see them again.

"Go and meet him. After that, refine the other magical instrument. After that, I will give you the memories and help you seek, and help you return to your path of cultivation." Chen Wu's voice stirred up a thousand waves, causing Hu Xingtong to release all the impulses that he had suppressed with great difficulty.

I pushed the door open with great effort, stood in the familiar house, and looked at the four familiar people.

This is her house, the house where she had endured countless days and nights alone. They live here, and everywhere is filled with the breath of their new life.

A clean and tidy sofa, a dining table with four dishes and a soup, sisters chatting and playing, and two dogs that Hu Xingtong once wanted to raise but didn't.

[They can't see you.] Chen Wu reminded.

Hu Xingtong didn't care. She walked step by step towards her sister, her mother, her younger sister, her niece, and the two Border Collies.

"Woof woof woof..." Unfortunately, the two little guys seemed to see her. Hu Xingtong raised her hand and touched the two dog heads in a good mood. Fortunately, with the power of spiritual consciousness, she could touch the two dog heads. The soft and smooth fur felt very good. It can be seen that the owner took good care of them.

"Rice bucket, water bucket, stop shouting!"

Huh? Rice Bucket and Water Bucket, what strange names. Turning around, I saw Hu Yege frowning and looking at the two dogs with a dignified expression. These names must have been chosen by her. They weren't very nice, but they were fun.

Hu Luoxi looked a little strange. He saw the two dogs looking up in a certain direction. Their eyes did not seem to be afraid of strangers who might appear outside the house. Instead, there was a sense of doubt in their eyes. He didn't know what they were looking at.

[Move carefully. Your spiritual sense is still usable, and they will still be able to sense your presence.]

After thinking about it, Hu Xingtong wanted to go to his study to check, but he didn't know if his small room was still there.

The furnishings of the study were a little different from before, but the general scale was still similar. Hu Xingtong looked around and finally pulled out a stack of white papers from the book stand as if possessed by a ghost. On the white papers were pictures of people from the Fanyun Sect, and even other people he had met.

Wen Zhao, Tan Luo, even Ye Nanhe, Bai Chengyan and many others were people Hu Xingtong had never seen before. There was a lot of information about their personalities and stories written on it, just like a character introduction, followed by some framework diagrams and outlines. The more he read, the more shocked he became, until finally some images suddenly flashed through Hu Xingtong's mind.

The papers scattered, and it seemed as if an invisible hand in the air pulled him back to the world of cultivation.

……

Hu Luoxi came over after hearing the noise, looked at the papers scattered all over the floor, raised his head and looked around, searching for something, muttering, "Is he gone again?"