"Today, I will refine this mirror frame. Avoid using it unless under a life-and-death crisis. If you must use it, ensure that the opponent cannot escape at all!"
After pondering, he took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and started practicing "Yin Yang Skills".
Spiritual power surged through his meridians, gradually gathering in his hands, then a burst of divine sense accompanied by a mouthful of essence blood suddenly sprayed out.
Subsequently, it precisely dripped onto the frame of the Eternal Sin Fire Mirror, causing the frame to tremble violently.
An all-too-familiar burning sensation washed over, emitting a continuous buzzing.
Zhou Qing's divine sense accompanied the essence blood, penetrating into the mirror frame, directly starting the refinement...
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Five days later!
The shadows of two monks, one large and one small, eventually appeared slowly on the mountain trail.
