Chapter 592: The Life Instrument Spiritual Mirror

"A magical aphrodisiac?" Ning Zhuo was slightly stunned.

He looked at the bearded and strong man Yang Weida in front of him and remembered two things.

One thing is Yang Weida's identity. He is a merchant from Feiyun Country. Therefore, it is not out of place for him to sell some aphrodisiacs.

The second thing was what Qing Yan, a Jindan ghost cultivator, said to Ning Zhuo. He said that Jiao Ma practiced the Jiao family's main technique, the "Sanjiao Zhengyang Sutra". It was this scripture that made Jiao Ma full of yang energy, and Qing Yan concluded that Jiao Ma would definitely stand out among the male concubines.

Thinking of these two points, Ning Zhuo nodded slightly and sent a telepathic message to Yang Weida in front of him: "Then I'll buy some and see the effect."

Yang Weida immediately smiled.

But soon, his smile froze on his face.

This is because the “little” that Ning Zhuo mentioned was actually just a little bit of medicine!"Jiao Ma, how can I sell this quantity?" Yang Weida complained, "You are not short of money."

Ning Zhuo shook his head, his attitude firm: "You said it was a miracle drug, of course I have to use it first and judge for myself. Otherwise, if I buy too much and the drug is not effective, what should I do?"

"Although you are an outsider, here, in the eyes of others, we are all in the same village."

"We are one of our own!" Ning Zhuo patted Yang Weida's shoulder, "Then take care of him."

Yang Weida gritted his teeth and said, "People should take care of their own people. So be it!"

He looked around and then pulled out a medicine box.

After opening the medicine box, the ointment inside was revealed.

Yang Weida used his spiritual sense to take out a finger-sized amount of ointment, divided it into a small medicine bottle, and handed it to Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo also took out a dozen spirit stones and handed them to Yang Weida.

Both parties pay the money and deliver the goods.

Before parting, Yang Weida said, "If you find it useful, please contact me. We are from the same village, and I will give you the best discount!"

Ning Zhuo nodded, left the scene without saying anything more.

Yang Weida set his sights on other male concubines and said bluntly during the conversation: "You have also seen that someone has just bought my aphrodisiac. If others have bought it and you don't buy it, you will suffer a loss! You should know that the number of admissions to the Aphrodisiac Hospital is limited..."

This scene fell into Sun Lingtong's eyes.

After returning to Room 1, Class A, Sun Lingtong informed Ning Zhuo of the situation.

Ning Zhuo had expected this and was delighted: "That's exactly what I want him to do to promote it."

He took out the medicine bottle, picked out a little bit of the medicine with a wooden stick, tested it with other herbs, and roughly confirmed the result.

This ointment can indeed enhance sexual performance and the effect is quite good.

Yang Weida did not lie about this.

However, when Ning Zhuo wanted to apply the ointment on himself, the mechanical ring shrank slightly.

A cold light flashed in Ning Zhuo's eyes. After informing Sun Lingtong, he put the ointment away.

Sun Lingtong sighed: "Yang Weida, this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually used this method to calculate others. It seems that he is quite confident in his magic medicine, or maybe there are other forces behind him, which is his real confidence."

"Don't worry about him, we'll just pretend we don't know. And if we run into him later, we still have to buy some ointment." Ning Zhuo said.

Sun Lingtong nodded to express her agreement.

They are not short of money!Yang Weida has his own plans, so Ning Zhuo will take advantage of them.

"Find a way to meet Sangle Youling, get the results of divination, and then we'll leave here." Ning Zhuo instructed Sun Lingtong.

Sun Lingtong nodded. If it weren’t for Meng Yaoyin’s incident, he would be more inclined to stay and seek adventure and excitement.

"Xiao Zhuo, you continue to play Jiao Ma. I'll go outside and find out the way out." Sun Lingtong volunteered.

"Boss, I'm relieved when you do the job. But..." Ning Zhuo changed the subject, "You should wait for a while while I try out my new method."

The new method Ning Zhuo wanted to try out was none other than his own innate magic spell - the psychic mirror!His cultivation had already entered the stage of planting talismans with strange visions, and the "Mirror Table Spiritual Communication Technique" had inexplicably been cultivated into a complete set of magic talismans.

"The Secret of Mirror Table Spiritual Communication" can help Ning Zhuo to communicate with spiritual things.

The innate magic, the psychic mirror, goes a step further and can summon spiritual objects from the mirror, which means it has a certain degree of summoning power.

"According to the contents of the foundation-building chapter of 'Mirror Table Spiritual Communication Technique', if I want to fully unleash the power of this innate magic, I must first create an innate magic weapon. Please give me a hand, boss!" Ning Zhuo took the initiative to invite.

Of course Sun Lingtong agreed immediately.

Originally, cultivators should keep their main cultivation techniques secret from others.

However, what is the relationship between Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong? Given their close relationship, there is no such taboo at all.

Ning Zhuo immediately handed the contents to Sun Lingtong for viewing.

After reading it, Sun Lingtong carefully comprehended it and understood it clearly.

The two of them entered the Wanli Youlong and came to the platform of the mechanism together.

Ning Zhuo took out the fire from the wood and infused it with magic power.

The fire in the forest was not fierce, but in just a few breaths, it melted all kinds of precious materials into liquid.

Cold iron, flowing cloud sand, Taibai gold essence, heavenly crystal, thick soil, etc. merged together and turned into a stream of silver water.

Sun Lingtong controlled the mechanism pedestal and pulled the silver water into the shape of a round mirror in the groove.

He continued to manipulate, using the pedestal to quickly set up the magic circle in the mirror embryo.

Finally, a three-hundred-pound hardened copper weight rose from the mechanism pedestal.

The quenched copper weight pressed down heavily, and the magic circle and the mirror embryo were completely fixed at this moment.

Ning Zhuo bit his right index finger and blood oozed out.

He used his own blood and essence to carve the relevant magical prohibitions on the mirror embryo.

The Wood Fire was given to Sun Lingtong to use.

He held the fire in his palm and blew gently.

The flames flew onto the mirror embryo, immediately wrapping it in a layer of fireball.

The fireball dissipated, and Ning Zhuo used Leng Yue Hua Lu to cool it down.

Amidst the hissing sounds, cold and heat collided and seven-colored smoke rose up.

The mist dissipated, and the mirror embryo floated in the air, trembling slightly.

Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and took out the last step without hesitation - he took out the magic talisman of the psychic mirror from his own sea of ​​​​consciousness and directly imprinted it on the core of the magic circle of the mirror embryo.

After a soft hum, this magical artifact, the spiritual mirror, was completed!I'd rather try it.

"Meng Yehu." He took out the Shadow Blade Night Tiger.

Ning Zhuo held up the spiritual mirror and pointed it at Meng Yehu.

A beam of light burst out from the mirror, covering Meng Yehu.

The latter was already closely connected with Ning Zhuo, and did not resist at all, and actively cooperated. Therefore, in just a moment, Meng Yehu disappeared and was absorbed into the internal space of the mirror.

Ning Zhuo shook the mirror again, and a ray of light shot out.

The mirror light shone in the distance, and almost instantly, it threw Meng Yehu there.

"That's right." Ning Zhuo nodded, and quickly came up with many fighting methods in his mind.

He put Meng Yehu into his storage belt.

Then, he mobilized the psychic mirror again and emitted the mirror light.

This time it was ten times more difficult than before, but Meng Yehu was still easily summoned to the area covered by the mirror light.

"Wonderful!" Ning Zhuo's face showed joy this time.

The storage belt is another space, which is very different from the outside world.

Ning Zhuo was able to use the psychic mirror to directly summon the Meng Yehu from his storage belt. It seemed that this was just a little more convenient to use, but in fact it was definitely a major qualitative change!Of course, this is also related to the internal factors that involve the lives of Ning Zhuo and Meng Yehu.

However, Ning Zhuo soon discovered that many cracks appeared on the Shadow Blade Night Tiger.

The spiritual communication spanned a layer of space, which caused Meng Yehu himself to suffer a lot of damage.

"This means that the material of Meng Yehu must be upgraded. Once it reaches the level of a magic weapon, it will be able to withstand more damage from spiritual transfer."

"However, when he reaches the level of a magic weapon, my psychic mirror must also be upgraded to the level of a magic weapon, otherwise it will be like a small horse pulling a big cart."

"Interesting, I can actually do more things." For a moment, Ning Zhuo's eyes sparkled and he kept thinking.

He looked at Sun Lingtong with sharp eyes.

Sun Lingtong suddenly sensed something, and her heart trembled. She turned to look at Ning Zhuo: "Xiao Zhuo, why are you looking at me like that?"

Not long after, Sun Lingtong left Class A Room 1, feeling a little dizzy.

Zangyangbepu has a set of management regulations. Although male concubines are not prohibited from entering and leaving freely, they must report and get approval.

Relatively speaking, as a slave, the ghost Tietuo only needs to tell the guard when entering and leaving.

Sun Lingtong walked all the way and passed by the central courtyard.

I saw a dozen monks gathered together, discussing a certain notice.

Sun Lingtong couldn't help but be curious and moved closer to take a look.

"Ghost tribe? Whose slave are you? Get out of here, don't get close to us!" A human male cultivator who was gathered under the list saw Sun Lingtong and immediately waved his hands in disgust to drive him away.

There was a sharp gleam in Sun Lingtong's eyes. He nodded and bowed on the surface, then stopped immediately and just looked into the distance.

I vaguely saw that it was a certain ranking list. It was a magical weapon and the ranking changed from time to time.

He was just about to use magic to observe carefully when a male cultivator walked into the field with his head held high.

This man had a strong body, with well-developed muscles in his upper body, like an inverted triangle, and slender waist and legs. He had a pair of red-gold double pupils, a sharp gaze, and dark-gold hair.

He was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a scarlet fire-washed cloth as the base, and a golden silk sun-soft armor on the outside. A thousand-year-old fire jade pendant hung from his waist, and thundercloud-stepping fire boots on his feet. He looked flamboyant.

Seeing that there were many monks in front of him, he waved his sleeves, and a wave of air burst out, directly sweeping away the male concubines gathered in front of him.

The male concubines were caught off guard. Some staggered and almost fell, while others turned around in embarrassment and were about to curse.

But the next moment, they recognized the person who attacked them and froze in place, with the curses stuck in their throats, unable to burst out.

The male cultivator who had acted arbitrarily and with an arrogant look held his head high, snorted with disdain, then walked to the bottom of the list and looked at it carefully.

Seeing his name "Jin Yangzi" ranked first, he snorted again: "A bunch of trash."

Although they were being ridiculed and belittled, the male concubines around them did not dare to say a word. Although they looked angry, they suppressed their anger.

(End of this chapter)