A mirror grinder? No, call me the master polisher of magical tools.

Chapter 240 Your things are back to you.



Chapter 240 Your things are back to you.

Zhong Ming placed Chen Dahai in a relatively dangerous location, allowing his crossbow bolts to pose a threat to the merfolk below who were running and throwing spears.

The female cultivator made a hand seal with one hand and placed the other hand on her gourd. The dark brown gourd suddenly expanded and became the same size as Yue Kaishan, startling Zhong Ming.

"Three-elemental rock wall, solidify!"

From the gourd, a disgusting, muddy liquid gushed out, flowing down the city wall and spreading into the shattered bricks. Upon contact with the cracks, it solidified instantly, becoming harder than rock. Then, the spiritual runes on the city wall shone brightly, and it actually began to repair itself.

Zhong Ming stared wide-eyed. The moment the "mud" flowed out, he wanted to open his mouth and catch it, to drink a few mouthfuls.

What kind of mud is this? It's practically spiritual liquid! The concentration of spiritual energy is even stronger than the immortal wine given by Fairy Danpo.

These "muds" are not actually adhesives; rather, they serve as the key and energy source for the city walls to repair themselves.

No wonder, no wonder there are walls in cultivation towns that can be jumped over in one leap.

With its self-repairing ground defenses, coupled with powerful air-sealing restrictions and formations, this city is as hard as a turtle shell.

Just as she was thinking this, she suddenly saw a bone spear draw a strange arc in the air, dodging several crossbow bolts, flying to the top of the female cultivator's head, and then suddenly plummeting down to pierce her crown.

"careful!"

Zhong Ming shouted loudly, threw out the mother and child swords, and then formed hand seals to use the sword control technique.

In fact, the twin swords flew in a very accurate direction, but fearing that the bone spear would change course again, the longswords never accelerated at full speed in the air, so as not to make it difficult to turn around and chase after the opponent if they dodged.

As expected, it turned to the side, and as the mother and child swords also turned to meet the attack, it suddenly exploded from behind. The front half of the bone spike used the shockwave to forcibly change direction, and strangely locked onto Zhong Ming, stabbing towards him.

The female cultivator riding the gourd was also a veteran of many battles. When she heard "Be careful," she turned to the side and slid down the gourd to its base. She didn't know why, but she figured it was better for the gourd to get hit than for herself.

Zhong Ming reacted incredibly quickly, dodging the attack with a lazy roll.

At that moment, a stream of viscous liquid shot towards Zhong Ming.

"Hey, we're on the same side!"

Zhong Ming dared not stop and had to continue rolling to dodge the attack. Looking back, he saw that the bone spike had landed right there, its tip covered by mud. The mud immediately solidified into hard rock, greatly slowing its speed.

It floated up unsteadily, as if it were drunk and couldn't find its way.

How could we let it get away?

Zhong Ming rolled towards another treasure, picking up his own mirror polishing brick and grabbing it.

"Hey, danger." The female cultivator had just been complaining in her heart that this person was too unprofessional in speaking and didn't even warn her about being careful. But now, in her haste, she could only utter two words.

Zhong Ming was very careful, gripping the area that had solidified into rock, his arm muscles bulging, and with a sudden exertion...

No pull.

As if stimulated by something, an even greater force erupted from within the bone spur, pulling Zhong Ming upwards.

'Hey, this looks a bit like sword control.'

With that thought in mind, he swung the polishing brick and struck the exposed surface of the bone spur.

The bone spur suddenly lost its balance. While the spiritual energy on one side remained stable, the spiritual energy on the other side was locked in a fierce battle with the invading power of the bell ringing, rendering it unable to maintain flight. The entire bone spur...

It started spinning in circles in the sky.

Zhong Ming experienced what it felt like to be in a tornado for the first time.

The merfolk below also experienced what it means to be unable to aim.

How the hell am I supposed to aim? His head's blinking faster than my bone spear.

Never mind, let's unleash a powerful attack! Several merfolk suddenly joined hands and chanted incantations as they ran. As they chanted, a transparent liquid seeped from their scales, flowing down the plates and converging on one of them, forming a water sphere.

Zhong Ming was so dizzy from the shaking that his stomach churned. He quickly used the grinding mirror to grind it several more times, causing the bone spur to fall into extreme chaos. Spiritual energy clashed at various parts of it, as if it would explode at any moment.

The buoyancy finally gave way to the weight of the rock and the man, and they both plummeted toward the city wall.

"Water sphere attacking!" The female cultivator frantically formed hand seals, but didn't know what spell to cast. She knew her defensive spells wouldn't be enough to stop the water sphere, and she had no way to help the man escape.

"Miss, may I borrow a space?"

Suddenly, a deep, muffled voice reached her ears, and then she felt the gourd sink, and a huge black shadow covered the entire sky.

Yue Kaishan stepped onto the gourd and jumped high into the air, reaching out his mechanical arm to grab Zhong Ming.

Unfortunately, he was too heavy, and even with a full-force jump, the two were still half a zhang apart.

"gun!"

Zhong Ming immediately understood, took out the hook-and-sickle spear, held the bone spike in one hand and the spearhead in the other.

Since the spearhead wasn't infused with spiritual energy, its lethality was naturally low. Yue Kaishan's mechanical hand grabbed the barb with ease, as if using it as a handle.

"Come here you."

"Boom~~"

The water balloon missed its target and exploded directly above the city wall.

The female cultivator moved swiftly, using her enormous gourd to block the two people who had landed. After a violent tremor, it perfectly blocked the attack.

"Oh, my gourd... thankfully." She carefully put the gourd back, stroking it a few times. Seeing that there were no wounds, she happily held it to her chest.

Yue Kaishan got up first and thanked the female cultivator: "Miss, thank you for saving us. I am Yue Kaishan, and this is my brother Cuihong."

He smiled sheepishly and looked at Zhong Ming, but Zhong Ming didn't respond to his question about himself, as he was focused on fighting the bone spurs.

"Wait a minute... I'll tame this one first... make sure he behaves."

Zhong Ming got desperate and swung the polishing brick at the end of the bone spur, which surprisingly stopped vibrating.

The female cultivator looked over curiously. What kind of operation was this? Seizing the enemy's weapon during battle? And then refining it? Wouldn't that completely counter any magical artifact that was separated from the body?

You're a weapon-wielding thug.

Zhong Ming pressed down several times, the polishing brick rubbing incessantly, his expression strange, his arms trembling slightly.

"Fuck you."

In the blink of an eye, Zhong Ming swung the bone spike and threw it out of the city wall. Naturally, the bone spike returned to the merman's hands as its master commanded.

A moment later, a huge explosion was heard, followed by several wails and curses in the language of the merfolk.

Zhong Ming chuckled, like a child who had played a prank.

It's similar to He Guang's method of frying the wine vat.

The two people's spiritual energy was like yin and yang, which were difficult to merge. Since they could not completely assimilate the bone spurs, then... let them explode even more violently!


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