Chu Xuan, who was closing his eyes and enjoying the cheers of the audience and the comfort of victory, suddenly heard the voice of a girl beside him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You.. Can you teach me to play basketball? ”

The girl seemed to be a little nervous, but in the end she suppressed her nervousness.

The girl in the white jersey in front of him gave Chu Xuan a lively and radiant feeling.

It was actually Lin Fei'er, the school flower of their J City No. 1 Middle School

If you want to say that Chu Xuan is not moved by all the dream lovers in Yizhong, it is not normal.

But when Chu Xuan thought that people who had a relationship with him since he was a child seemed to be unlucky with him, in order not to harm her, Chu Xuan shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't play basketball well." ”

After finishing speaking, Chu Xuan walked towards the head teacher of his class, and accepted the congratulations of his classmates along the way, but because he didn't want to be too high-profile, he still asked the head teacher for leave, no longer participated in the next award ceremony, but walked out of the gymnasium quickly.

"You're really direct!" Lin Fei'er, who watched Chu Xuan leave, muttered to herself angrily.

And Chu Xuan, who rejected Lin Fei'er, hurriedly walked out of the gymnasium, on the one hand, because he didn't want to be high-profile, and more importantly, because he wanted to grab the red envelope!

During the game, he saw that there were many immortals in the WeChat group who sent red envelopes!

"The hand is slow, the red envelope has been snatched up!"

"The hand is slow, the red envelope has been snatched up!"

"The hand is slow, the red envelope has been snatched up!"

Chu Xuan, who was sitting on the bench outside the gymnasium, hated it so much at this time!

During the competition, the immortals in these WeChat groups were really unwilling to be lonely.

Looking at the historical information in the group, it seems that there are a lot of immortal jade in the red envelope of the God of Wealth, there are a lot of merit charms in the red envelope of Guanyin Bodhisattva, there are a lot of elixirs in the red envelope of Taishang Laojun, and even the giant spirit god who guards the Nantianmen has sent some immortal weapons as red envelopes!

"It's really not the right time for me to compete!"

If you open the red envelopes in the past, without exception, the red envelopes have been snatched up.

Chu Xuan wanted to cry a little without tears, it was clear that it was the peak period for giving out red envelopes soon after he first established the group, but he actually missed it because of the basketball game!

"Drop"

Chu Xuan, who was experiencing a desperate blow, suddenly saw new information appear in the WeChat group.

"Emperor Zhenwu has joined the chat group."

Nanhua real person: Welcome to the Emperor!

Nezha: The Emperor has also been added, congratulations!

Lu Dongbin: Emperor, you can't be stingy, I heard that you have been refining a lot of magic weapons recently (snickering) (snickering)

Emperor Zhenwu: You, the news is really well-informed, I recently tried to refine some magic weapons for Emperor Ziwei, but my hands were itchy for a while, and I refined a lot, so I will send the excess to all the immortals.

Lu Dongbin: Haha, thank you Emperor!

There are red envelopes! Chu Xuan's eyes lit up!

Wishing you prosperity and great luck!

Emperor Zhenwu sent a red envelope.

Chu Xuan, who was already ready to go, did not miss this opportunity.

"Open"

Congratulations, you got a Demon Mirror!

An antique mirror was displayed on Chu Xuan's mobile phone screen.

Looking at this mirror that was white and engraved with a dragon pattern, Chu Xuan was excited, this time the red envelope was actually a magic weapon!

Chu Xuan put his hand on the mirror with some trembling.

"The magic weapon refined by Emperor Zhenwu (refined) is made by imitating the Demon Mirror, which has most of the effects of the Demon Mirror, so that all the demons and monsters in the world have nothing to hide, and you can also observe the luck of all things in the world."

"There are still fakes in this demon mirror?" Chu Xuan was a little disappointed, the first magic weapon he grabbed was actually an imitation!

But if you think about it carefully, the magic weapon of this fairy is generally only one, and it must not be given to others in a red envelope, so it is understandable that the magic weapon issued is some imitation.

"As long as it works!" Chu Xuan shook his head and stopped thinking about these things.

Looking around, no one else seemed to pay attention to him, and Chu Xuan decisively clicked "extract".

"Ding!"

A small mirror bounced out of Chu Xuan's phone and fell on Chu Xuan's leg, even with the experience of the last time Pan Tao, Chu Xuan was still startled.

Picking up the mirror, Chu Xuan secretly left here as if he was a thief.

After lunch, Chu Xuan, who was sitting in his seat back in the class, had been studying this mirror.

After lunchtime, the residual heat of the basketball game seemed to slowly pass, and everyone returned to normal life and study.

"What the hell is this thing used for?"

Chu Xuan, who has been fiddling with the mirror for a long time, has always been puzzled, it seems that this is just an ordinary mirror, and when he looks at himself, the picture in the mirror is no different from an ordinary mirror.

"Hah!"

"Chu Xuan, you kid is amazing! I didn't come back to see your basketball game in a hurry, but I heard that you killed a class, what a cow! ”

Chu Xuan, who was concentrating on studying the mirror, suddenly felt a tap on the shoulder, and was startled.

"Dead fatty, can you not be surprised!"

Chu Xuan looked back and found that it was his tablemate and friend Bai Zifei.

"What are you looking at, so attentive, it's not a beauty." Bai Zifei said as he put his schoolbag on the chair.

"I thought it was, wasn't it just a broken mirror, come, tell me about the specific situation of the basketball game, why did you kid suddenly teach a group of those people like that, I happened to see them coming out of the gymnasium when I came back, one by one as if they had lost their souls, haha, happy to kill me."

The moment Bai Zifei, who was 180 pounds, sat on the chair, he could make Chu Xuan feel a strong shock.

Chu Xuan took the mirror back from Bai Zifei's hand and said, "Didn't you kid travel to Japan?" Why did you come back so early. ”

"It is said that there was a big earthquake in Japan, and my mother forcibly brought me back, and if I wanted to say, there will be an earthquake in that part of Japan every three days, and nothing will happen at all." Bai Zifei said with some regret.

"You, it's better to be careful."

"Tell me, why are you so good?" Bai Zifei looked at Chu Xuan expectantly.

"The teacher is here, let's talk about it after class."

While Bai Zifei and Chu Xuan were talking, their English teacher happened to walk in.

"Tsk, our Liu Ting beauty is still so beautiful, I missed her just two days after I left." After seeing their English teacher come in, Bai Zifei instantly forgot about Chu Xuan's matter, and saw him looking at the front of the podium like a nymphomaniac.

"Chu Xuan, why do you say that Liu Ting is so beautiful, when she was just transferred to teach us English last month, I couldn't believe that this was our teacher, this young man, tsk, is just like the class flower next door."

Chu Xuan listened to Bai Zifei's nonsense, angry and funny.

"Why isn't it the class flower of our class?" Chu Xuan asked curiously.

Bai Zifei instantly turned his head to stare at Chu Xuan, and said in an incredible tone, "Do you have flowers in our class?" ”

The regret in his tone was overflowing.

Chu Xuan thought about it carefully and found that this time he was really right by Bai Zifei.

Chu Xuan didn't continue to pay attention to Bai Zifei, who was a nymphomaniac, and looked at Teacher Liu Ting, who had long black hair on the podium, who was said to be the dream goddess of all the boys in J City No. 1 Middle School.

"It's kind of weird."

Chu Xuan frowned, Chu Xuan didn't think there was anything strange about Liu Ting before, but since eating the immortal peach yesterday, Chu Xuan's physique has changed greatly, and there is also a trace of immortal power in his body, although he can't use it skillfully, but his senses have been greatly improved.

As soon as Liu Ting, who was wearing a red dress, entered the classroom, the classmates who were noisy just now instantly quieted down, especially those male classmates with excess hormones.

"Let's turn to page 70 and we're going to talk about a new text today."

"The voice of the goddess is too gentle."

Hearing the voice of Bai Zifei's nymphomaniac, Chu Xuan felt a chill.

"But I'm so tired today, I have to sleep first, and I'll look good in two days!"

Bai Zifei, who had just gotten off the plane, was indeed extremely tired, because he and Chu Xuan were sitting at the back of the classroom, he lay on the table very casually and fell asleep.

"What a pig."

Chu Xuan said with a smile, ignoring the pig-like Bai Zifei, nor listening to the English like a book from heaven, but continued to pick up the demon mirror and study it.

"How can I use it?"

Suddenly, an idea crossed Chu Xuan's mind!

"This is the magic weapon of the immortals, and it must be driven by immortal power!" The more Chu Xuan thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

"Although I have immortal power in my body, I can't use it as I want." After all, he had only eaten a peach with great loss of immortal power, and he had not learned any exercises to use immortal power, even if he knew that he had to use immortal power to drive the magic weapon, Chu Xuan still felt extremely difficult.

Chu Xuan closed his eyes and quietly sensed the energy in his body.

Chu Xuan could feel a trace of huge energy in his abdomen, although it was very little, but this trace of energy changed his physique, making himself far more than ordinary people, it can be said that the three-thousand-year-old peach is like a seed, this seed represents something from scratch, and it can even be said that Chu Xuan has the possibility of becoming an immortal in this life, but it requires great cultivation!

Chu Xuan worked hard to mobilize the trace of energy in his abdomen, which was very difficult, but there was still a little bit of change.

As time passed, there were already drops of sweat on Chu Xuan's face, and the trace of energy in his abdomen slowly moved towards Chu Xuan's right hand.

Chu Xuan's right hand was holding the Demon Mirror!

After half an hour, the trace of immortal power in Chu Xuan's body finally gathered on his right hand as if he had experienced a long march.

Chu Xuan opened his eyes, and with a slam of his right hand, a little immortal power entered the demon mirror, and at this time, Chu Xuan's face was already pale and sweaty!

The demon mirror was faintly shaking, and even Chu Xuan could hear the sound of Weng Ming from the demon mirror.

Suddenly, the demon mirror emitted a faint gold, and gold also appeared on the mirror.

Chu Xuan brought the demon mirror to him, and found that the picture in the mirror was completely different from before, although it was still his own face, Chu Xuan found that the left half of his head was pure white, while the right half was jet black, as if this was Chu Xuan's luck!

The luck accumulated by the good people of the ninth world collided with the fate of the Heavenly Demon Lone Star on Chu Xuan!

Chu Xuan looked a little strange, except for the white and black on his head, this mirror didn't seem to be any different.

Chu Xuan curiously looked at the others and found that Bai Zifei's head was actually a faint blue.

And the other students are also different.

"Hey, what's that?" The mirror in Chu Xuan's hand swiped too quickly, and he seemed to see a white mass just now.

Chu Xuan slowly pointed the mirror at the angle just now and took a closer look at the mirror.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Chu Xuan was so frightened that he fell from his chair.

The students who were listening to the lecture also looked at Chu Xuan, and Bai Zifei woke up from his dream.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, Demacia!" Bai Zifei, who looked confused, was still recalling that he seemed to have taken five kills in his dream.

And Chu Xuan, who looked frightened, was in no mood to laugh at him at all.

Because he saw their beautiful teacher Liu Ting in the mirror

It turned out to be a mass of white bones!