Chapter 3 I Am the Fairy in the Mirror
On the outskirts of the city, Lizhuang.
The earthen wall surrounds the residence, and outside the residence is a thousand acres of fertile land.
The tenants are busy farming, and the guards are lazy and cool.
In the manor, shouts are endless.
In the open space, a young man dressed in hunting clothes holding a wooden sword is facing the siege of three strong men.
Whoosh!
The wooden sword chops very quickly, first slashing the wrist of the man on the right, knocking his weapon off, and then backhanding the sword to cut his chest.
The man on the right "dies", and the black-clothed short-sleeved man on the left pounces on him, bending his fingers into claws, pointing directly at the vitals.
Xu Xuan crashed into his arms, and the man flew backwards, and finally turned his head without looking back, backhanding the middle-aged man behind him with a sword in the abdomen.
The whole process was very fast, there was no counter-attack, and finding a flaw was defeat.
"Congratulations, young master, your skills have increased greatly. I am willing to admit defeat."
Li Wu, the head of the Lizhuang guards who had just used the Eagle Claw Skill, said.
"You guys go and have a rest."
Xu Xuan put down his things and sat down on a recliner in the shade.
He closed his eyes and a line of information appeared in his mind.
Name: Xu Xuan
Lifespan: 18/73
Realm: None
Kung Fu: None
Spells: Mountain-splitting Knife Technique (Great Success), Standing Posture Technique (Great Success), Eagle Claw Technique (Minor Success).
The God-seeking Bronze Mirror is always tied to his chest, and he uses it as a heart mirror. He has learned the ability to sense the contents of the mirror with his consciousness without looking at it with his eyes.
After half a year, Xu Xuan has practiced two skills to great success. Now it should not be a problem to deal with three or five gangsters.
The lifespan has increased from 71 to 73.
"It should be because the physique has improved, so the lifespan has increased accordingly."
Lifespan is not eternal, but fluctuates within a limit.
If you are seriously injured or seriously ill, or have bad living habits in the future, your lifespan will decrease accordingly.
Xu Xuan was enjoying the cool in the shade. Unlike other young masters, he had a secret, so he had no servants to serve him.
At this time, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a bookish air came over with a plate, followed by an eight-year-old girl with pigtails.
"Brother, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake I bought outside."
The boy put the plate on the table to the left of the recliner.
Xu Xuan opened his eyes, smiled gently, and said, "Okay, you sit down... and you, don't be greedy, eat quickly."
"Thank you, brother!" Xu Ling'er cheered, and shot left and right, like a hamster with a full mouth.
This is Xu Yong, the third child of the Xu family, and Xu Ling'er, the fourth child.
The two were born to concubines.
Xu Xuan and them have the same father but different mothers. As the eldest son, Xu Xuan should have inherited the position of the head of the family, but unfortunately his mother died and he had no protection from his mother's family.
And the head of the family, Xu Guangting, had a deep cooperation with the mountain barbarian Li family and married their daughter, so there was no suspense about the future heir.
The mother of these two people saw that Xu Xuan had a skill outside, so she asked them to come and seek refuge, which was better than being bullied at home.
"What did you learn today?" Xu Xuan asked.
"Uncle Li has two medicine shops and a rice shop outside the city. He asked me to learn accounting first."
"Good skills, learn more." Xu Xuan smiled.
In the past six months, he and Li Hu have had a good relationship.
After the two chatted for a while, Li Hu returned with his men, dusty and dusty, and his robes were not taken off. He should have just come back from driving corpses.
Li Hu threw the rusty bronze bell over.
"Put the bell away, don't lose it."
Xu Xuan took the bell, which was embroidered in a terrible way, and smiled: "Old man, change a bell, the copper tongue inside will fall off when I use it again."
"What do you know." Li Hu said angrily, "This is something passed down from the wizard's ancestors. It is said that it can cast spells. Put it away quickly."
"Okay."
Xu Xuan got up and returned to the warehouse.
In addition to medicinal materials, there are also some robes, talisman paper, etc. in the warehouse.
Xu Xuan put the bell back and suddenly thought of a question.
"Could it be that these spells are real, but due to changes in the environment, there are no conditions for casting spells, such as no spiritual energy or other cultivation resources?"
This possibility is very high. If this is the case, then the problem of finding a way to practice is unsolvable.
No matter how talented you are, you can't change the rules of the world.
You can only pin your hopes on the mirror, which can transmit the materials offered by the other party through the offerings.
Unfortunately, half a year has passed, and no one has discovered the mirror.
"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time."
Xu Xuan returned to his room to rest.
Unexpectedly, the mirror changed that night.
Another world, Xu Xuan called it the mirror world.
In the vast green mountains, two men dressed in hunting clothes, holding sharp knives and carrying longbows went up the mountain one after another.
As the saying goes, live by the mountain, eat by the mountain, live by the water, eat by the water.
Most of the people in Yangjia Village at the foot of the mountain are hunters.
The leading man was older, with a scruffy beard, in his early twenties; the boy next to him was younger than him.
These were the Li brothers from Yangjia Village, the eldest was Li Qingshi, and the younger was Li Qingquan.
As an orphan and a stranger in the village, life can only be described as average.
"Remember to tie a red rope beside the trap when placing it, first to warn others, and second to indicate that the trap is yours."
Hunters have their own rules. Even if they see a trap that has caught prey, as long as there is a mark, they generally will not take it, or at most take some legs or something.
"Also, if you sell it at the market, remember to pay protection fees to Heihefang."
Brother Li Qingquan was a little dissatisfied and said, "What kind of world is this? You have to give a share to the village after hunting, and you have to give it to the gang after selling it. We sell it secretly, how can the gang know?"
"No! There are masters behind the gang, masters that we, and even the entire Qingshan Township, cannot afford to offend!" A trace of fear flashed in Li Qingshi's eyes. The moment he saw the flying gods, his worldview almost collapsed.
He has a family hunting method, and shooting tigers and leopards is no problem, but facing those gods, he is not even as good as an ant.
It is said that Heihefang is the force that helps them, and Heihefang is full of masters.
The two came to the place where the trap was set, and found that the trap had nothing.
"Strange, it shouldn't be."
Li Qingshi used his eyesight to the utmost, and at this time, he found a bright light in the bushes not far away.
"Look, what's over there?"
The two brothers looked at each other and immediately thought that there might be a treasure, so they hurried over immediately.
Among the dead leaves, half of the mirror surface was exposed, sometimes flashing, sometimes dimming, like breathing.
"Mirror?"
No need to look, this must be a treasure.
The knowledgeable Li Qingshi thought that it might not be simple, perhaps it was the legendary magic weapon of the gods.
So he quickly picked up the mirror.
The mirror was simple and the mirror surface was smooth, but it did not reflect his image.
Another world.
In the room, the mirror emitted light, and Xu Xuan saw the two people in the mirror.
"The opportunity has come."
The two people in front of him were dressed similarly to this side. Would they also use the characters here?
Can the language communicate?
Thinking of this, Xu Xuan closed his eyes and visualized the words he wanted to express.
Mirror World.
The two brothers saw an amazing scene, and saw a line of words slowly appearing on the mirror.
"The world has an end, and the mulberry fields have changed. It is neither magic nor illusion. I am the immortal in the mirror!"