Chapter 1324: You Can’t Get My Body, but You Can’t Get My Heart

After seeing this fairy mirror and using the Yin-Yang Divine Demon Mirror to see through its origin, Fang Xing felt ecstatic in his heart. He finally deserved to commit a massacre and fight into the depths of this broken world. He had previously guessed That's not bad. Immortal life is indeed not the most precious thing in this fairyland. This illusory mirror is. After all, it is the personal magic weapon of the Immortal King, and it has completely given birth to its own spirituality, not to mention how powerful its divine power is. , the method of creating something out of nothing is so mysterious. Just by looking at it in a mere mirror, you can reverse the world, transform into thousands of things, and even use means to control a world. This sounds like an unimaginable miraculous thing!

"It belongs to me, it belongs to me, haha..."

For Fang Xing, this magic weapon is simply something that can only be found but not sought. Naturally, he was unceremonious. With a loud laugh, he flew forward, then reached out and patted the mirror, wanting to use the refining magical power. , take this fairy mirror as your own...

"I won't do it, I won't do it..."

The treasure mirror was even more excited than him, and he shouted angrily: "It's so easy to get freedom, it's so easy to have some hope to become a real body, I will never be a magic weapon for human beings anymore, I want to be a human being, I want to be a human being , I want to fly freely in the starry sky..."

"Haha, now that I'm here, can you still control me?"

Fang Xing laughed, completely ignoring its random words, and waved his big hand, blocking out the sky and the sun.

"Don't...don't be so rude..."

The treasured mirror was obviously frightened and screamed in alarm. However, although it could control the majestic immortal and demonic energy, and it also had many magical powers, it itself was a magic weapon. Although it had spirituality, it was also weak. He was so pitiful that he could only use some puppets to exert his strength. But now that the puppets were not around and Fang Xing was approaching him, he was even more unable to resist. Fang Xing took it in his hand with a big wave of his hand. Then a torrent of mana was poured into it, hoping to find its core formation and refine it...

"Wuwu...you can get my body, but you can't get my heart either..."

The treasure mirror was also desperate and began to cry loudly, with a child-like stubbornness and stubbornness in its despair!

"Hey, it really can't be refined?"

But Fang Xing didn't pay attention to his tricks at all, and poured in all his mana without reservation, wanting to inject his own consciousness into this treasured mirror, but he didn't expect that there was a mystery in this treasured mirror. The imprint of his soul is now very powerful, and even an immortal weapon can easily leave its mark. But now, he has repeatedly failed to achieve success with this precious mirror, and has nowhere to put his efforts...

It's as if what this precious mirror said is true, even if you get its body, you won't get its heart!

"Uh-huh, I told you, you can't refine me. Fortunately, I was the strongest immortal treasure of old Taixu before. Later, the old man died, and the spiritual thoughts left in my body also transformed into heaven and earth. , I finally got a free body, how can I give you an advantage again? No matter how strong your soul is, you can’t even get an immortal position, and you can’t leave a mark on my body..."

The treasure mirror cried loudly: "If we don't make it convenient for each other, will we forget each other in the world?"

Fang Xing ignored the fussing about this precious mirror, but even he had to admit that this mirror was not easy to refine.

It's so advanced!

I can indeed hold it now and even communicate with the spirit of the weapon, but I can't make it my own...

If you can't make it your own, you can't activate its magical powers, let alone trust it.

Then this mirror, no matter how high-grade it is, is just like a piece of scrap metal in my hands...

...At best, it's just a piece of scrap metal that can talk!

"Master, I have been through many storms and waves, how can I be stumped by your mirror today?"

It would have been fine if it had been anyone else, but Fang Xing was fierce and refused to give up. In the end, he simply turned his mind and directly used the Qiankun method in his sleeves, took the precious mirror into the realm of consciousness, and then operated it. All the magical powers in this big world are suppressed towards this mirror. There is quite an unwillingness not to suppress this mirror. It is not difficult to understand. After all, Uncle Fang's favorite thing in this life is to grab, and now, This mirror was the highest-grade magic weapon he had ever encountered. How could he not be attracted to it?

boom! boom! boom!

Earth, fire, sky, thunder, sea of ​​ink and deep earth, all kinds of terrifying Taoist aggregates are intertwined from all directions, suppressing this mirror!

"Huh? Is this your side of the world?"

The Taixu Illusory Mirror seemed to be very shocked in this world of consciousness. The spirit of the instrument poked its head directly out of the mirror and looked around with some surprise, with envy and greed in its eyes: "You are so How can a guy from a poor place like Tianyuan have such a big treasure? My God, even the Immortal King can't bring out such a big world, right?"

While talking, he was amazed, but he didn't seem to be too concerned about Fang Xing's refining actions.

"You still want to have fun with me here, do you really think I'm a piece of paper?"

Fang Xing became angry, and all the power doubled with a roar, and suppressed it violently on the mirror.

"Don't... don't... if you are any harder, it will break..."

The treasure mirror was obviously startled and shouted loudly, indeed a little afraid of Fang Xing's thunderous methods.

"If you refuse to surrender, I will really break you today..."

Fang Xing remained unmoved, and used various methods more intensely, all of which hit the treasure mirror.

He has finally discovered that it is not easy to refine this mirror with his own methods, so he can only threaten to break it...

"No! No! Just break me. Anyway, I will never recognize my master again..."

Unexpectedly, the precious mirror actually gained strength, howled, and shrank into the mirror, refusing to admit defeat at all.

Fang Xing also had to stop his hand temporarily, his face became extremely gloomy.

He didn't know whether this treasured mirror really had any backbone or was just an act, but to be honest, he really couldn't bear to be cruel. After all, this was the Immortal King's treasured mirror. If he got it, he would be able to go out in the future. I'm bragging, I've even snatched away the Immortal King, who wouldn't be afraid after hearing this? Moreover, this mirror is quite magical. If you break it for nothing, you will lose more than you gain...

"Haha, you can't bear it, right?"

As soon as Fang Xing stopped, the treasure mirror became proud again and laughed sharply: "I know you are reluctant to break me..."

"Where does this unpleasant sense of superiority and pride come from..."

Fang Xing's teeth were itching with hatred, his eyes were downcast, and he was a little bit evil!

"I am the precious mirror that Taixu Immortal King spent three thousand years refining. Even in the Great Immortal Realm, no one dares to underestimate me..."

The treasure mirror was still unaware of it, still smiling proudly and boasting.

"It seems that if I don't give you some tricks, you really don't know who our uncle is..."

Fang Xing said in a low voice, sneered, reached out and took the Taixu Mirror in his hand, and smiled sinisterly.

"What do you want to do?"

Baojing felt something was wrong and shouted in a weak voice.

"Do you really think I'm the kind of person who can't do anything because I'm worried about spoiling my baby?"

Fang Xing laughed in a deep voice, then raised his fist and whispered: "There are two kinds of treasures in this world, my treasures and other people's treasures. My treasures must be taken good care of, and other people's treasures... Then What’s the difference between it and soil?”

"Bang!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he had already punched down the mirror, hitting it hard.

His punch was so heavy that the entire treasure mirror that he hit directly let out a cry, and the treasure light on the mirror dimmed a lot.

The weapon spirit even screamed, extremely shrill.

And Fang Xing punched it down, and then became even more rude. He threw it to the ground and stamped it down with a heavy punch.

Crackling, punching and kicking, Fang Xing was no longer polite to it at this time, he was merciless, and he already had the idea in his heart that if you don't admit defeat, I will break you, but that happened Bao Jing seemed to be really screaming at this time. While being beaten by Fang Xing, he screamed and cursed, and begged endlessly, but he just refused to admit defeat to Fang Xing...

"Hey, why do you have to do this? Please show mercy..."

Seeing this going on, it was really a death-defying rhythm, but suddenly, from the depths of the realm of consciousness, a series of precious lights emanated, and the nine-story strange tower emerged from the end of the world. At the same time, , a soft black light floated out, but gently took the treasure mirror at Fang Xing's feet, and at the same time, there was an old and gentle voice...

"Huh? Why are these old guys so troublesome again?"

Fang Xing was slightly surprised in his heart, and looked at the strange tower with a frown.

He didn't know why those guys would take action at this time, but they probably didn't have any ill intentions towards him.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu you little bastard must die a good death, you stepped on me and my back hurt... Hey, you are... you are actually..."

In comparison, what was more shocking was obviously that the illusory mirror was too illusory. He was still cursing when he was taken away by the strange tower. Suddenly, it was as if he had discovered some amazing scene, even the sound was gone. Trembling...

"Haha, old lady Xu has always regarded you as a treasure, but I didn't expect that you actually developed a spiritual spirit..."

The being in the strange tower laughed, and his voice was not hidden from Fang Xing: "It is estimated that if I raise it for a few thousand years, I can really turn into a human being. It's just that, after all, I haven't grown up yet. Although I have spirituality, , but he is still stupid. Do you know who that kid is, but you dare to compete with him? If I hadn’t had some friendship with Mr. Taixu, I should really have seen you being broken at this time..."

"You...why are you here...Ah, and that devil, why are you here...don't hit me..."

Taixu Baojing was obviously frightened and screamed, obviously not as arrogant as when talking to Fang Xing.

Even from its voice, you can hear some fear.

"We are all here, doesn't it still explain the problem?"

The old voice in the strange tower sounded again, sighing softly: "Jing'er, your creation is here..."