Feng Jun thought of the possibility that the guardian was a natural elf, but he still couldn't accept it, "Are you two enemies?"
"The enemies back then were on opposite sides," Jing Ling snorted, but didn't want to say more, "But it's really not my enemy."
"Okay," Feng Jun quickly accepted this reality, "You are the mirror spirit of the Yin-Yang Mirror, but from the looks of it, the Yin-Yang Mirror no longer exists After all, even counterfeit products are being passed off as genuine products. .¡±
"The Yin-Yang Mirror really does not exist anymore." Feng Jun flashed in front of him, and a group of light black smoke appeared. "I used the fragments of the Yin-Yang Mirror to live here and did not return to the earth to compete for those opportunities for sainthood, so I tolerated it. Bar?"
"You are indeed very tolerant," Feng Jun nodded, "If you don't buy or sell me by force, then I will really sympathize with you."
"I buy and sell you by force?" Black Mist snorted, "I've always been very reasonable, okay?"
"Perhaps from the perspective of your cultivation, you think you are being reasonable," Feng Jun had no intention of arguing. Being weak is really the original sin. "I'm just curious. Can ancient artifacts also give birth to elves?"
"It's rare to see many strange things," Jing Ling said disdainfully, "There are many things you don't know."
Feng Jun pondered for a moment, then took out the Heavenly Mirror with his backhand, "Since there is such a connection, I will give this thing to my senior."
The black smoke did not capture the mirror, but remained silent for a while before asking again, "That's it?"
"That's it!" Feng Jun replied simply, "How about I give you another five hundred souls? Senior, please know that you can't let go of your pride."
"What do I want to be a spirit for?" The black mirror spirit was in a bad mood, "What I want is a superior spirit and a supreme spirit."
Feng Jun didn¡¯t say anything, just looked at it calmly. For a moment, the scene fell into a strange silence.
After almost ten minutes of silence, Jing Ling said, "I want eight thousand spiritual beings. I'll borrow them from you. When I can refine the magic weapon you want, I can offset the refining cost."
Feng Jun still looked at it and said nothing, but his attitude was very obvious. Take the thing away and we will be clear.
¡°In the past¡¡± Jingling was very dissatisfied with his attitude, but halfway through the expression, it still asked something else, ¡°What was your intention in throwing that spiritual stone to the ground?¡±
"There is a kind of microorganism that can absorb spiritual energy," Feng Jun replied calmly, "I plan to take some research on this thing back. I want to consider whether they will have any impact on the world of immortality."
"The disease of ringworm and scabies is nothing to worry about," Jing Ling said lightly, and then asked, "Don't you want the magic weapon anymore?"
"I want the magic weapon, but your request, senior, is really too much," Feng Jun replied in a deep voice, "I would like to ask, what level is the magic weapon you can refine for me? I will give it to you. Is the Heavenly Mirror not worth enough as a magic weapon?"
Doesn¡¯t Jing Ling know that his request is too much? It sighed softly, "It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice."
"Then please accept the mirror and let's say goodbye," Feng Jun put the mirror on the ground and disappeared in a flash.
"Of course he is not poor and generous, in fact there are more than a thousand people in space. He can run away, but those people can't. What if the mirror spirit vents his anger on those people?
As for how to explain to Yi Jue, Feng Jun felt that if he took out the broken arrowhead to compensate, it would basically be justified - even if Yi Jue was useless, putting it in the warehouse or handing it over to the sect would basically increase his background.
So after all, Feng Jun's visit to Mars this time only cost him more than 100 yuan in compensation for the spirit and half of the ownership of the Heavenly Mirror. However, he was completely benevolent and righteous to the mirror spirit, and he could barely achieve a good relationship. .
Anyway, in life, there is no need to calculate too carefully.
He came to the place where he discarded the spirit stone, and sure enough, the spirit stone had been wrapped in gray microorganisms.
Feng Jun took out a piece of obsidian and tried it. He found that this thing was not interested in obsidian, so he set a fire to burn all the surrounding microorganisms. Then he put the spirit stone and the microorganisms attached to it into an obsidian box and labeled it. Seal.
There were still a few remaining microorganisms, so he took out a glass test tube to put some in it, and wrapped it three layers inside and three outside.
Immediately afterwards, he dodged again, came two hundred miles away, and set a fire again.
This fire was so big that the area burned exceeded one hundred square kilometers.
The space fleet also discovered such a big fire, even though it was facing awayIt is no longer appropriate without Zhanchen Yuan, and it is impossible to increase the bond in the mortal world. "
Jing Ling¡¯s thoughts were still very dull, ¡°In other words, you won¡¯t come again?¡±
"I left an anchor point on Mars. Of course you can come if you want," Feng Jun shook his head, "But I think there is no need to come again."
Jing Ling's mood fluctuated a little, "So that means that even if I refine the magic weapon, I can't give it to you?"
"Refining a magic weapon?" Feng Jun was really helpless, "You have nothing, and you still want to refine a magic weapon? Well I will come and take a look in a hundred or so years."
"So you also know that I have nothing?" Jing Ling's mood fluctuated a little more, "Then if you want to go to the world of immortality, you can go to the world of immortality, and if you can't go, you can use the extreme spirit to restore your origin on earth, right?"
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