Mirror Authority

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"Success..."

Looking at the Hanged Man whose ground had been turned into minced meat, the hermit heaved a sigh of relief.

The magician is too powerful, and her reaction is too fast. If she is alone, let alone a sneak attack, she might even be killed!

Fortunately, I sent a message to the other party in advance and asked him to come and help!

Looking at the suspended blade, the hermit smiled.

A man, regardless of the danger, rushed over to help at the first notice, and even saved her several times... Do you have to guess what he thought?

Although sometimes it is cheap, but when it is time to make a move, it is really unambiguous.

With a soft snort, the water in his eyes flowed, revealing a gentle meaning: "Thank you..."

Dang!Dang!Dang!

Before he finished speaking, the flying knife suspended in the air suddenly fell to the ground, cutting rocks, bricks, and gravel on the ground.

The hermit's pupils shrank.

Although I don't know much about mind power, catastrophe-level mental power can also pick up objects in a short distance and form an air wall. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to throw away weapons unless the power is exhausted or there is danger.

Could it be... was attacked?

He hurriedly took out the mirror and wanted to ask where the other party was hiding, when he saw nine flying knives flying up, straight to the sky, and disappeared into the black night in the blink of an eye.

"Something must have happened..."

There was anxiety in his eyes, and he rushed straight in the direction of the flying knife. After walking for a while, he found that he seemed to be trapped somewhere. No matter how he moved forward, he was wandering in one place, as if trapped in a maze, unable to escape.

"Mental barrier?"

The hermit trembled slightly.

She is a catastrophe-level powerhouse. Although it is only an early stage, her soul has already transformed, and the other party can make her unable to distinguish the way... How strong should her mental power be?

At least surpass the magician and reach the peak of the horror level!

Among the people I know, there is only one person who can do this... The Fool!

Could it be that this person couldn't bear to kill the chariots and hanged people in succession, and came here in person?

possible!

Otherwise, the flying knife could not fall for no reason, nor could it leave without warning, without stopping at all.

She knew very well how terrifying the Fool was. With her current strength, if she charged directly, she would definitely be killed.

But in the past... the boy will die 100%.

Save people, you will die!

If you don't save it, the other party will die.

How to choose?

The chest kept puffing up, panting rapidly, the hermit clenched his teeth, without the slightest hesitation, raised his head, and looked around: "I killed the chariot and the hanged man, and it has nothing to do with him, you have the ability to rush!" I come……"

Saved me many times in a row, this time...it's my turn to save you.

……

……

Unaware of her anxiety and panic, at this moment Yang Yi was sitting quietly at the dining table in the restaurant, looking at the old man in front of him, his muscles all tensed up.

This one, who appeared suddenly when he was beheading the hanged man, was holding a bowl of beef noodles. He didn't make any excessive movements or speak. He simply sat across from him and ate his mouthful.

Although he didn't speak, the oppressive feeling on his body made him palpitate.

Disaster-level pinnacle...even stronger!

Absolutely surpassed anyone I've seen before, and I don't know how much stronger than the magician and Mr. Zhang.

Where did it come from?

Friend or foe?

Shocked, he lost control of the flying knife and fell to the ground.

However, seeing that the other party was not in a hurry to make a move, and ignored the hermit, he controlled the throwing knife and flew back.

No matter who he faces, this is his biggest hole card, otherwise, he will only be slaughtered unilaterally.

Oh oh oh!

There was a whimpering sound in the air, and the flying knife came to the sky, and just about to return to his palm, he saw the old man's arm stretched out.

Whoa!

For a moment, Yang Yi felt that he had lost contact with Longyi, and the next moment, he saw the latter landed in the other's palm, floating quietly, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

Scalp tingling.

I thought the opponent was very strong, but unexpectedly, I still underestimated it.

"I don't know why the old man stopped my weapon."

Unable to hold it any longer, Yang Yi asked.

Ignoring his inquiry, looking at the struggling blade, and putting down the chopsticks for eating noodles, the old man showed a slight smile: "This is Lao Chen's craftsmanship! I didn't expect to forge a weapon spirit. Yes, he is worthy of a generation of masters." call!"

Yang Yi frowned: "You... know Master Chen Nanyun?"

The old man nodded, as if lost in memory: "I've seen it once, it's been... 30 years! At that time, he was a well-known blacksmith master in China, and I asked him to help forge a weapon. I have to say, the craftsmanship is really good! Now It’s more than 80 years old, and I can still forge this thing for you, it seems that the ability is still the same as before..."

After finishing speaking, he picked up a blade casually and flicked it lightly, and the latter made a sound of "buzz!", like a dragon's chant.

"Did you find the [Wu Jin Jing] that forged this thing, or did Lao Chen get it?" The old man looked over curiously.

"Wu Jin Jing?" Yang Yi was puzzled.

"You don't know?" The old man frowned.

"You mean that black meteorite?" Yang Yi suddenly realized and told the truth.

After listening to the old man, he laughed: "You can buy this thing in the second-hand market, how lucky you are!"

"Wujin Jing is a kind of pseudo-world object, born in the fifth-level mirror world. Although it is not the strongest and sharpest metal, if it is used to forge weapons, it is difficult for anything to resist it except the world object. !"

Speaking of this, he took a careful look at the young man in front of him: "As expected of the person that the Mirror Administration Bureau has taken a fancy to... Luck, sometimes, is also a kind of strength."

Yang Yi: "You know me?"

Recognizing him but not doing anything, but chatting quietly with him, isn't it... an enemy?

The old man smiled, showing approval in his eyes: "Mirror Management Bureau, this institution that is only in legends, suddenly appeared in front of the world, so naturally we should pay attention to it. Don't worry, I have no malicious intentions, I just want to see the mystery that has never been revealed. , A special police officer suddenly appeared, what kind of appearance, at a glance, it is indeed excellent."

When he came, he deliberately let out his breath, and even grabbed the opponent's weapon. If it were someone else, he must have been flustered long ago, but this young man, with clear eyes and no panic in his eyes, just by this alone, surpassed the previous one. Met many people.

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "The old man is... from the Dragon Tiger Team?"

The old man said: "It can be said that it is, or it can be said that it is not. Wu Shizhe and others are all my juniors. The Dragon Tiger Team can be regarded as being founded by me."

"This……"

Yang Yi was shocked.

Captain Wu is already a catastrophe-level powerhouse. Combined with the lightning mutation ability, even a magician may not be an opponent. This one is actually an elder, and he founded the Dragon and Tiger Team...

Who is it?

The old man's eyes fell on Yang Yi's shoulder: "Although this leech of Suolongjing can devour strength and make people progress, don't rely on it too much, otherwise, it will be very troublesome!"

"You... can see it?"

Yang Yi was taken aback.

A leech is a state of a mirror body. He can't see it with the naked eye. He can only use the eye of reality. Magicians, priestesses and others can't see it, so they are attacked one after another...

This one can actually find out, it's too scary!

The old man said: "Not only can I see, but I can also see that your rapid improvement in strength has something to do with it..."

Yang Yi looked dignified and asked, "I don't know...what's the trouble?"

His understanding of the world was only from someone's introduction, so he didn't know the details. Since the other party could see it, he just asked about it.

The old man said: "With the help of the power instilled by leeches, people can make rapid progress, but... this is not self-cultivated, it must be a bit vain, and if you swallow too much, it will easily cause the foundation to become unstable. If you want to break through the disaster level, It will be even more difficult, and even become an obstacle.”

Yang Yi narrowed his eyes.

Some time ago, his mental power reached 99999 catties, but unfortunately he didn’t feel the disaster level at all. This morning, with the help of leeches, his physical body also reached this level. He also didn’t know how to break through. In desperation, he activated the unreal energy points.

Is it because of this thing?

Letting out a breath, Yang Yi clasped his fists together: "I don't know how to break through the disaster level, and I hope the seniors can give me some guidance!"

The old man said: "Since the disaster level involves the spirit, it naturally needs to be sharpened. The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Just like these blades, if they are simply crafted without polishing, can they be so sharp?"

"As for sharpening the spirit, it's complicated. It needs to resonate between the spirit and the body to make the spirit sharper, with the desire and will to destroy everything. To put it simply, it's just two words... Faith!"

"You can become a police officer of the Mirror Management Bureau, and you already have faith. Unfortunately, part of it has been taken away by the power of thought, and it has become less pure. Therefore, it is more difficult to break through than ordinary people!"

Yang Yi was stunned.

Seeing that he was puzzled, the old man continued: "Thinking power is the continuation of thinking, and it is part of the spirit itself! If belief is compared to a reservoir, thinking power is a valve that keeps flowing, and it is always open. How can the reservoir be full? ? Just like some monks who practice closed-mouth meditation, once they open their mouths, all previous efforts will be wasted..."

Hearing this metaphor for the first time, Yang Yi was speechless.

However, what the other party said made sense.

Breaking through from the horror level to the catastrophe level is the accumulation of mental power to the limit... It is naturally difficult to succeed if a part of the mental power is dispersed.

"what should I do?"

After a moment of silence, he asked.

The old man stroked his beard: "Do you know how I broke through to the disaster level?"

Yang Yi: "I would like to hear the details."

The old man said: "I have participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, and I have seen it with my own eyes. Countless people continue to persevere...Knowing that they may not be opponents, knowing that it is difficult to defeat, but not the slightest fear, this is faith, this is the most steadfast spirit , I rely on this power, from the beginning of cultivation, the whole journey is like a broken bamboo, without the slightest shackles!"

Yang Yi nodded.

The older generation who were able to participate in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea all had firm beliefs and were not afraid of death or sacrifice. Compared with them, I was indeed much worse.

"You have such strength at your age, which is already very good!"

The old man smiled: "However, it is not impossible to improve quickly."

Yang Yi: "I still hope that senior will give me some advice!"

The old man said: "It's actually very simple. I have two methods here. First, experience life and death, joys and sorrows in the true sense, so that your beliefs will be firmer, and you must look at your heart...Of course, this is my method, and it may not be suitable for you. .Second, go to the Mirror Research Institute. There are special testing tools here, which can visualize spiritual power to the decimal point, and you can use these tools to find a path that suits you."

Yang Yi nodded, with gratitude in his eyes: "Thank you for your guidance, I don't know how to call you senior!"

"Just call it!"

The old man smiled and stood up: "I came here to kill the magician. I saw you couldn't help but chat a few words, okay! Let's talk nonsense. I hope you can find your own way as soon as possible." , break through as soon as possible..."

call!

At the end of the voice, his body swayed and disappeared before his eyes. Yang Yi swept away with all his strength, but found that there was nothing, and he had already left his sight.

Whoa!

At this moment, Long Yi, who had been struggling non-stop, fell to the table, making a series of crisp sounds.

"belief……"

After reassembling the flying knife into a ball, Yang Yi also walked out.

Before, I was a little confused about the disaster level, thinking that as long as the strength is enough, I understand now that it is not that simple!

It takes a lot of faith...

It's just, where can I find this thing?

By the way, I can cut emotions, can I... separate the personality of firm belief?

Once successful, is it easy to break through?

Chapter 248 The Hermit Knows Yang Yi's Identity