Weapon Spirit: ???
"Why are you so ready to die, as if you were willing to sacrifice yourself for the revolution?"
She couldn't help but complain.
What are these people's expressions?
Isn’t it just a hundred years!
For the monks, it really was just a blink of an eye.
After all, when a cultivator reaches a certain level, it will take at least a hundred years to play chess.
If we are not careful, the stalemate may last for a thousand years.
For example, for the Immortal Wuyou, it is no big deal to sleep for hundreds of years.
"How long will it take?"
Cheng Yu looked at the spirit with a gentle smile.
Weapon spirits like good-looking people, and except for Ye Fan and Gu Jinping, everyone here is a very good-looking person.
So the spirit of the weapon has a pretty good attitude towards Cheng Yu.
She tilted her head and looked at Cheng Yu. "One hundred years. As long as you pass through the Kunlun Mirror, you will go to one hundred years later."
"And this hundred years cannot be reversed. The world's attitude towards you, and your own, remains stuck in this time."
"One hundred years later, it's still the same."
The spirit of the weapon couldn't help but remind him.
Just like what their attitude is now, if they lose this hundred years, their attitude will still be exactly the same as it is now, and there will be no change.
"Okay, thanks for letting me know."
Cheng Yu thanked him.
The spirit blinked, "I think my beauty is much more valuable than the Kunlun Mirror."
Everyone: “…”
Can your beauty be used as a magic weapon?
And what do you need your beauty for?! Do you want to see it?
Wouldn’t it be nice if they looked in the mirror?
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