Chapter 148: Mirror of the Heart, Advancement to Sacred Artifact
"Is this the power of the Nine-fold Thunder Tribulation?"

Mu Yunxi witnessed the thunder tribulation with her own eyes, and she was so excited that she could not hide her shock.

"You have just entered the world of cultivation, and you still have a long way to go."

Shi Bao pretended to be mature, patted his shoulder, and warned him with the attitude of a senior: "I don't know how many times you will experience thunder tribulations. In the future, follow the master to practice well, and don't be impatient. Only by laying a solid foundation step by step can you go further."

"Master Shenshi is right."

Mu Yunxi felt something in her heart and nodded seriously: "Yunxi will remember it."

"Owner."

Shi Bao's mind was working quickly, and he looked at Mu Xueyan with a smile, "We were so happy just now that we forgot to test his spiritual roots. I don't know what kind of spiritual roots this kid has. Don't let the master down. He has useless mixed spiritual roots."

Mu Yunxi was puzzled: "What is a mixed spiritual root?"

"There are more types of spiritual roots."

Shi Bao smiled good-temperedly and patiently explained his doubts to him: "Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, three or four of the five spiritual roots are taken up. The spiritual roots are impure, and the cultivation is slow. The possibility of ascending to the immortal world is basically zero."

"Miscellaneous spiritual roots?"

Mu Yunxi's face changed slightly, and an inexplicable panic surged up in her.

He hoped that God would open his eyes and not let him be so unlucky. He finally survived a disaster, but was plunged into despair again.

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The thunderbolt ended, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, a ray of scorching sunlight shone through the clouds, and the sky became bright again.

The pagoda stood firmly, still without moving.

"What's the matter?"

"The thunder tribulation is over, why is the Heart-Searching Mirror not reacting?"

"Where's the mirror spirit? Could it have gone crazy?"

After a long while, Shi Bao became a little anxious. Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the pagoda spinning and rising into the sky, changing its shape, and becoming an incomparably huge oval mirror that stood upright.

The mirror is simple and heavy, with complex and profound runes engraved on its surface, and surrounded by dazzling purple-gold light.

"Uh."

Shi Bao was a little embarrassed: "It seems that he is not stupid, and can still breathe."

"Hahaha, you broken stone, you must be envious."

The smooth surface of the treasure mirror revealed a charming and enchanting face of a beautiful woman, who laughed triumphantly: "This holy mirror has successfully ascended to the holy weapon before you, and from now on, the entire fairyland will be mine!"

"What's so great about that..."

Shi Bao didn't take it seriously and replied with a smile: "So what if you have achieved the status of a holy weapon? You still don't have a waist, it's round like a bucket..."

"How dare you call me a bucket?"

The mirror spirit was angry, and suddenly a pair of white and slender beautiful legs stretched out from the smooth mirror surface.

"Oh my gosh, what the hell is that?"

Shi Bao was so frightened that his heart was trembling, and he pretended to be afraid and hid behind his master.

"Mirror Spirit, this is..."

Mu Xueyan was pleasantly surprised: "It has a physical form?"

"Hahaha, broken stone, are you scared?"

The mirror spirit laughed wantonly and ostentatiously, and as she spoke, a beautiful woman in purple clothes as pretty as a flower walked out from the mirror.

The beautiful woman waved her right hand, and the mirror of conscience quickly shrank, flew down from the air, and turned into a small pocket mirror, landing in her palm.

She held up the mirror, looked at herself narcissistically, and curled the corners of her lips in satisfaction.

"Oh my god, she actually walked out of the mirror?"

Shi Bao muttered to himself, "This is such a horrible thing. I can't sleep well at night."

"Broken Stone, what are you mumbling about?"

The mirror spirit heard it with its sharp ears, flew over like lightning, and raised the mirror to hit him.

"Master, help me."

Shi Bao pretended to howl in fear, then whooshed back to his master's dantian.

"Don't hide if you have the guts."

The mirror spirit refused to give in.

"Come in if you can."

Shi Bao refused to give in. "You only know how to use space to threaten people."

Jing Ling's eyes flickered slightly. He seemed very arrogant, but in fact he really didn't dare to go in.

"slightly"

Shi Bao made faces in the space, deliberately trying to anger her.

Jing Lingqi knot: "If you have the ability, don't come out for the rest of your life."

"If you don't go out, you won't go out."

Shi Bao chuckled and continued to stimulate her: "There are mountains and waters in this space, and there are soft and cute flower fairies. I don't want to bother with you, tigress. Hehehe, I'm going to go play with Little Leaf."

"How dare you call me a tigress"

The mirror spirit couldn't bear it any longer, so it turned into a stream of light and rushed in.

The next second, Mu Xueyan heard the sound of chaos and commotion in the space.

"Hey, these two guys."

She rubbed her ears helplessly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "They bicker all day long and never think about the master. My ears are almost deafened by their noise."

"Miss Yan, are you okay?"

Mu Yunxi remained silent and watched the show in silence.

"Uh."

Mu Xueyan was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry to make you laugh."

"nothing."

Mu Yunxi smiled softly, her voice gentle and doting: "I think they are quite interesting. It's much better than being alone in the cave. I can see such a shocking scene as soon as I come out. Thank you."

"You mean the thunder tribulation?"

Speaking of cultivation, Mu Xueyan was no longer embarrassed and instantly became energetic: "By the way, I haven't tested your spiritual roots yet. After testing your spiritual roots, you can guide the spirit into your body and officially start cultivation."

"Do we need to test it now?"

Mu Yunxi's eyes flickered slightly, and she was a little nervous.

"The sooner you test, the better."

Mu Xueyan stood on tiptoe, stretched out her arms, and patted his shoulder like a little adult: "Don't worry, don't listen to Shi Bao's threats. Even if you have mixed spiritual roots, as long as you work hard, you can achieve something."

The petite girl tried her best to act mature, which made people feel inexplicably funny.

"Thank you, Sister Yan."

Mu Yunxi's eyes flashed with emotion, and he deliberately bent down to level his eyes with hers.

So that she could reach her shoulders without any effort.

"Uh."

Mu Xueyan saw what the boy was thinking and glanced at his height. Instead of feeling comforted, she felt even more embarrassed.

Now, in front of him, she looked as petite as an underdeveloped little radish.

He doesn't have the aura of a senior master at all.

She was also thinking about teaching him some skills and having him call her master!

It seems there is no hope.

-

"Sister Yan?"

Mu Yunxi didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing that she was a little dazed, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her.

"Come on, let's test our spiritual roots."

Mu Xueyan shook her head, putting her random thoughts behind her, and smilingly took out a spirit stone from her storage ring, placed it on a stone not far from them, and motioned for him to put his hand on it.

"Palm down?"

Mu Yunxi stretched out her hand tentatively.

"Correct."

Mu Xueyan encouraged him with a smile: "Don't be afraid, there's no need to use force, just a gentle touch will do."

"it is good."

Mu Yunxi mustered up her courage, stretched out her arm, and placed her hand on the spirit stone.