Not long after, Shen Luo said goodbye and left, returning to his residence southwest of the government office.
After returning to the house and taking a short rest, he took out the Eight-Hanging Mirror and began to refine it according to the refining formula taught by Cheng Yaojin.
This mantra combined the characteristics of this treasure and was specially designed for its use, so Shen Luo was able to refine it very quickly. It only took several hours, and by dusk, he had completed the refining of all the restrictions on it.
He made a hand gesture, raised his hand and waved it towards the Eight Hanging Mirror, and a stream of magic power flew into it.
The green light on the Eight-Hanging Mirror trembled, and it flew slowly above his head. The mirror surface flashed with brilliant light, casting a bright light downwards, and condensed into eight mirror-like green light curtains around him.
On each side of the light curtain, there is a rune pattern displayed, and strong fluctuations of spiritual energy are transmitted as they move forward.
Seeing this, Shen Luo's eyes lit up slightly, and the magic gestures in his hands changed again. A large amount of magic power in his body suddenly surged out. An ancient rune suddenly appeared on the front of the mirror above his head, and the entire mirror surface was lit up with golden light.
The dazzling golden light shone down, and the eight green light curtains covering the surroundings also turned into eight golden light curtains at this moment. The runes on them twisted and changed, turning from words into shapes, and transformed into eight legendary beasts that guarded the mountain.
After these eight strange beasts emerged, the defensive power of the entire Eight Hanging Mirror suddenly reached its peak. Shen Luo finally understood that what Lu Huaming had said before, that it could withstand a full-strength attack from an ordinary early Mahayana cultivator, was not an exaggeration.
"It's really a great treasure." Shen Luo couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
He waved his hand to put away the Eight Hanging Mirrors. With a turn of his wrist, a flash of light passed in front of him, and several things appeared in front of him. They were the "Hundred Ghosts Concealing Body Technique", the walnut-sized bell, and a piece of Seven-Star Armor engraved with a statue of a strange beast's head.
After taking out these things, he looked at them for a while, then raised his hand and patted the Qiankun bag on his waist. As a ghost mist spread out, the figure of the ghost general Zhao Feiji emerged.
After spending these days together, Shen Luo's trust in him increased a lot, especially the words Zhao Feiji said during the previous battle at Heifengao, which moved him greatly.
"Master." Zhao Feiji appeared and immediately kowtowed with his fists clasped.
"Fei Ji, there are some things that may be useful to you, so I will give them to you today." Shen Luo waved his hand, asked him to stand up, and then spoke.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Feiji glanced at the things in front of him and a hint of joy suddenly flashed across his face.
"Thank you for your generous gift, Master." He immediately knelt on one knee and clasped his fists.
"Have you recovered any memories recently? Why do you look like you're always bowing and kneeling? In your life, you must have been a soldier or a bandit?" Shen Luo couldn't help but ask when he saw his appearance and behavior.
"Master, you are joking. I haven't recovered any memory, but I can vaguely recall some scenes of war and killing. I guess he really is from the military." Zhao Feiji said with a blushing face.
"This 'Hundred Ghosts Contained in the Body' is a ghost cultivation method. You can open it and see if you can practice it?" Shen Luo was slightly stunned, then said with a smile.
"yes."
Zhao Feiji responded, took the ghost book made of human skin, and began to read it carefully.