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At the brow's heart, spiritual strength, as it flows, brings a cool breath.

Then, when this cool atmosphere accumulates to a certain extent, Song Shuhang's eyebrows will turn into bronze glow. At this time, Song Shuhang felt a hidden pain in his eyebrows - the pain caused by his physical inability to keep up with his mental strength.

Over time, this tingle will become stronger and stronger.

Normally, a three-pint monk can compress his spiritual strength from invisible condensation to tangible color.

The bronze colour is the prototype of the spiritual form. This stage of mental power, like toddlers, although the direct attack is weak, has many magical uses.

And when spiritual power increases again with the realm, and changes to bright silver, it is the symbol of spiritual maturity. By then, the monks will have enough spiritual strength to practise the Royal Sword Flight Gate and master the sword for nine days.

After two days and two nights of reading in the mind of Book Sailing, the 88888 voices directly pushed his spiritual strength to the level of three Brothers.

In this way, I can't easily improve my health and keep up with my spiritual strength.

Spiritual strength far exceeds physical strength… This gap is no longer the distance that a volume of body work, Steel Hand, can pull flat.

“Brain-wrenching, again, is this affliction of happiness… we need to find a way to improve our health quickly.” Song Shuhang's secret passage.

I always feel my constitution, I can't use anything to improve it.

Perhaps you should really consider learning a system of refining skills, just like the Fabrication King? In fact, the "Buddha of War" that created the Pope is still quite handsome, transformed like a Super Saiyan, although it has no hair version.

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Wipe off the blood on your face. Song Shuhang took a short break and measured around. Or the space that the mirror is made up of, except that the glowing black sphere in space has disappeared.

The light is clearly lost, but the whole mirror space becomes brighter - every mirror is glowing.

“By the way, what are the 88888 voices?” Song Shuhang rubbed his temple and remembered the sound that nearly drove him crazy for almost two days and two nights.

No... My head hurts. Song Shuhang felt pale and weak with a slight recollection of the 88888 sound scene.

He held his hand against the mirror on the side and gasped.

[Buzzing]

At that point, he heard a buzz in his ear. Meanwhile, his right hand held on the mirror, like being stuck in the ‘meat grinder' and strangled, the intense pain came, Song Shuhang forehead beans big sweat beans slipped down.

“What's going on?” Song Shuhang pulled his hand back... he saw only his right hand, with hundreds of wounds.

The wound is not deep, and this level of wound, with his present physical condition, will recover in a few minutes. But it hurts. This pain is a hundred-fold magnification of the sensory nerve!

“Strange, I wasn't attacked in any way just now.” Song Shu Hangdao, he just held the mirror with his hand, why was his wrist opened hundreds of wounds?

He looked at the mirror he was holding in his right hand. Is there something strange about it?

In the mirror, the figure of Song Shuhang is reflected.

He looked in the mirror, and so did the book sailing in the mirror.

A moment later, Song Shuhang saw himself in the mirror a little strange.

It's the eyes!

Myself in the mirror, his eyes were filled with dense numbness and pupils. These symbols then drill out of the orbit and hit forward!

[Not that I'm weird in the mirror, but that my own pupils are abnormal!

The symbols in Song Shuhang's orbit landed on the mirror, combining into a ‘clock’ appearance between the vagues.

As he can see, the clock's pointer flies backwards. In the blink of an eye, he retreated a hundred laps or so.

These symbols then spread out from the clock state, flying back from the mirror and falling back into Song Shuhang's orbit.

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After the return of Ruwen, Song Shuhang couldn't help but speak out: [ordinary glass strengthened by spell, harder than steel... production time unknown, producer unknown. When Time City was founded, it was transported to this point by Chu Fairy. And attach illumination to each mirror.

After that, Song Shuhang had a meal.

Huh?

Why did I suddenly start talking?

Returning to God, he realized he was just telling the story of this‘ mirror ’in front of him.

This mirror is just an ordinary glass mirror, reinforced by a spell used by a tall man. Later, the fairy Chu moved here to create a 'mirror space’.

So this mirror space is the masterpiece of Fairy Chu? So, did the luminous jellyfish that brought him here have anything to do with Fairy Chu?

Song Shuhang rubbed his eyebrows, relieved the pain in his eyebrow heart, and cleared his mind.

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Looks like you just happened to have a spell? And this spell, it's supposed to be something like "appraisal"?

No, it shouldn't be as simple as' forensics'! He just saw that the symbols coming out of his eyes, combined in the mirror into the shape of a 'clock'.

It's not about time, is it?

But... what is this spell? How do I use it myself?

Boom! Boom!

In the thinking room, two mirrors in front of Song Shuhang opened automatically, revealing a way out of ‘mirror space’.

Obviously, someone has been watching his condition. Once it was established that he had received the inheritance and learned the secret, the door was opened for him to leave.

Perhaps it was the luminous jellyfish that opened the door, after all, it probably brought itself here.

Song Shuhang grabbed the sword and broke it. He stepped into the channel. He wondered what that luminous jellyfish was up to.

Channels are not long.

Five minutes later, Song Shuhang had left the tunnel. But what appeared before him was not the 'tree cave space' where the luminous jellyfish was.

When he stepped out of the tunnel, he appeared in the tunnel of the underground tunnel of Time City.

He and Chu Chu first entered the underground city of "Time City" in the front of the ordinary hall. There is nothing in the palace, only a painting of Master Bishuikou's grandfather, hung alone in the palace.

When Song Shuhang turned his head, he discovered that the 'passage’ he had just come out of had disappeared.

If it wasn't for the hidden pain in his eyebrows, he had to wonder if he was sleepwalking.

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“Anyway, go find Chu Chu first.” Song Shuhang thought about it and made a sound.

Hundreds of wounds on his hand have almost recovered, and the pain still stings his nerves.

After all, the last time "Miles of Flying" said to fly, only Chu Chu was left alone in the 108th Bronze Man's Battle, I don't know how she is now?

She wasn't beaten to death by 108 coppers.

Hope she's all right… it would be better if she had left Time City successfully.

It's not hard to find Chu Chu, just follow the smell on her and you'll find her all the way. Brother Erpin's nose is very sensitive!

Of course, too sensitive a sense of smell also afflicts many second-class monks.

At a time when you can't freely control your ‘sense of smell', at this time, if you give Song Shuhang a 'stinking pill’, Song Shuhang absolutely has to turn against your stomach to spit acid water!

Along the way, Song Shuhang quickly moved in the tunnels of the ‘Time City’ underground city.

At the same time, he remembered the scene of his previous freaky 'appraisal technique' - let's just call it 'appraisal technique' first, although it's definitely not that simple.

When I unintentionally use the appraisal technique, I first recall the 88888 sounds buzzing over there in my mind.

Meanwhile, my right hand accidentally put it on the mirror.

After a severe strangulation, a rune drilled out of his eyes and landed in the mirror.

When Ruwen got back, he got information about the Mirror?

“Why don't you try again?” Song Shuhang's secret passage.

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Do what you want!

So Song Shuhang tried to recall the scene of 888888 buzzing whispers. It's self-inflicted to recall this image; once to remember, just once to abuse yourself.

And this time, what would be a better target to identify?

Running Song Shuhang looked around.

Soon after, he found the right target, right in the rugged underground tunnel, in a quaint stone area. Looks interesting.

So Song Shuhang ran to the monstrous stone area and with his good left hand picked up a monstrous stone with a big fist and stared at it.

Around two breaths, Book Sailing feels the burning sensation coming from my left hand!

Then there was the intense burning pain, in the palm of the palm of the hand, when the skin was burned, burnt black.

Like hundreds of wounds on the right hand, obviously nothing is attacking Song Shuhang, the wounds on the left hand appear unknown!

Song Shuhang grinned: “Surely, this strange injury and pain is related to ‘appraisal techniques'. Is this the price of using the appraisal technique? ”

Bearing the pain of burns, Book Sailing stared at the stone.

Same as his guess.

In his eyes, the script reappeared, orbiting, landing on the surface of the stone, with the appearance of a 'clock’.

The pointer on the clock flies fast and reverses.

After hundreds of laps, Ruwen returned to Song Shuhang's pupil.

Also brought back is a piece of news about this monstrous stone.

[This is a 1 billion year old... stone, ordinary stone! The advantage is that it is very hard.

Brief introduction.

Song Shuhang: “…”

It's not something old, it's a treasure.

Stone is not ginseng, vintage is no treasure.

A billion years of regular stone, it's still stone...

To know this, Song Shuhang paid the price of burns to his left hand.

He couldn't help but laugh and throw the stone back into the woods and then continue to follow the scent.

At the same time, his mind was rejuvenated.

Didn't he have a mysterious figure in his pocket? If you probe it with ‘secret', what do you see?