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Chapter 67: Appraisal of the Breast Guard(2/2)

Bang!

The young general in white armor was also submerged by the sea of ​​spirit and turned into ashes.

Thirty-five seconds later.

An arrow shot out of the mirror in vain.

Above the arrow, the cold light shone, reaching its peak.

puff!

Chen Shaojun had already covered himself with a thick layer of spiritual willpower. The arrow penetrated more than half way, but it was still no match for the strength of his spiritual power, and his disillusionment was all gone.

"Finally, the evil spirit has been cleared away."

Chen Shaojun felt relaxed.

The blood evil force that originally blocked the front has been completely eliminated.

“This time is definitely the most difficult time I’ve ever had in appraising treasures.

Three illusions turned into three attacks.

That’s me, otherwise any court official would probably be unable to resist and fall under the attack of these illusions.”

Chen Shaojun breathed a long sigh of relief and felt a sense of emotion in his heart.

He is now a worshiping master.

The ability to appraise treasures is definitely at the top level in Shengjing City.

It was so difficult for him, and he deliberately paused once in the middle. After recovering his mental state, he finally completed the appraisal of the treasure. You can imagine what the situation was like when other people appraised the treasure.

It is estimated that even if there are two or three official pilgrims, they will not be able to identify it at all.

Treasure appraisal completed.

Soon, the psychic treasure mirror appeared, and the appearance of the heart mirror was reflected on the treasure mirror.

Retrieve the roots.

Images immediately appeared in front of Chen Shaojun's eyes.

In a huge flame cave, a piece of calcined red black iron was taken out. Three extremely strong men, holding heavy hammers, continued to forge and polish the black iron.

Many precious materials are added in the middle.

After three days, it was gradually polished and turned into a round, slightly smooth mirror surface.

Then, it was assembled on a light cyan armor.

This is the original form of the armor.

The armor soon fell into the hands of a burly general, who wore the armor and went in and out of the battlefield. After several fights, countless blood was sprinkled on the armor.

Among his opponents were martial arts masters, ferocious aliens, monsters that suddenly broke into the military camp, and even mysterious and strange wizards...

Soon, the general grew old, and the armor fell on his son.

My son was born and died several times.

Armor is passed down from generation to generation.

After four generations, the scarred armor was finally broken, separated and disintegrated.

There were also scratches on the breast shield.

The deepest among them is the third path.

Those who take action are all opponents with powerful strength and terrifying force.

One was an enemy general wearing black armor. The opponent thrust out a spear, like a star blooming, directly blasting a shallow crater on the breastplate.

One, a young general wearing white armor, slashed him with a sword, as if purgatory from all directions had descended, and a deep scratch immediately appeared on the heart mirror.

Finally, there was an arrow.

The person who took action was a ferocious alien warrior. He shot out an arrow and pierced the edge of the breast mirror, which also opened a deep mark.



"This heart-protecting mirror really belongs to the strong men who have experienced hundreds of battlefields.

The opponents who can leave scars on the breast mirror are absolutely terrifying in strength. Every move contains a strong martial arts will. Only then can they land the attack on the breast mirror and at the same time attack themselves.

The spirit and will remain in it.

The reason why I was able to block their martial arts will attack was not because of how strong my mental strength was, but because the power of their will left on the heart mirror was already very weak."

A trace of realization flashed in Chen Shaojun's eyes.

In his mind, he was guessing about the strength of these martial arts masters.

At least, he must be a strong person at the Xiantian level.

Because only those who are strong in the innate realm can have their martial will manifest and remain on the heart-protecting mirror.

"A strong person in the Xiantian realm?"

Chen Shaojun whispered, an inexplicable motivation welling up in his heart.

After seeing the methods of those strong men, he naturally became more eager to become a being at that level.
Chapter completed!
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