Chapter 8 The Mirror Road

"Who let you boys interject. The old man in yellow was very displeased, and the corners of his eyebrows raised, "Sect Master, choose quickly, don't let the two nerds delay time!"

"That's right, that's right, go back earlier, I still have to train the newly recruited disciples. ”

"Zhang Mo, you kid practice during the day and at night, dare you want to train your disciples to be wooden people. A burly man not far away said that he was a little curious about the firewood in Wu Wei's arms.

"Manxiong, the way of practicing martial arts is still diligent, and I don't look at your disciples and my disciples, like you, three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, how can you teach good apprentices, it is better to ask me for advice, or strive for three years out of two, five years out of three, my disciples practice ruthlessly, but it is a high-yield type." ”

"Phew, your disciple is just an embroidered pillow, it looks good and is useless, if you want to talk about actual combat, you still have to look at my disciples of Tiandu Peak, you know, there are more than 30 disciples under my sect, all of whom are brave and good at fighting. ”

"Okay, just fight, when, do a good job!!"

"Silence!" the two were arguing, and the sound of a bell suddenly rang and spread throughout the hall, causing both of them to look pale and swallow back the words that came to their mouths.

can say more than two people, except for Qingyuan Sect to advocate Tianyuan, who else can it be.

Seeing that the quarrel between the two made Zhang Tianyuan a little unhappy, the two immediately shut up and played the trick of staring at each other like children.

"Wait for the two to come forward. Zhang Tianyuan came slowly, and his words were full of majesty.

"Yes!" I don't know how to arrange it, but if it comes, it will be safe.

For everything that is to come, the two can only be at ease.

Greeting the middle-aged man who retreated behind him, Wu Wei and Yan Xu slowly walked towards the center of the main hall.

"Jingdao, Qiankun!"

The next moment, as if something had started, on the circular ground in the center of the hall, a cloud of silver mist suddenly soared up, and for a while, thousands of tiny water droplets poured into the air together, and between jumps, they condensed into a huge silver lens.

The lens hangs high in the air, between the two of them and the person on the seat, and the water droplets under the mirror are still constantly rising, sometimes gathering into a ball, sometimes scattered into granular water droplets, and the shimmer escapes in the air around it, and it is difficult to distinguish its shape.

"This is my Qingyuanmen Heavenly Ladder Seal Treasure, the Dharma Dao, the past that can be measured, and the future of people. Sitting on Zhang Tianyuan, he said slowly, "Since you walked into the bronze mirror, your strength will definitely be clear before this mirror." ”

Hearing this, the two of them looked up at the human-height lens, and tens of thousands of water droplets appeared on the crystal clear mirror, shining, looking very strange and mysterious. Those water droplets were all wrapped in SCP, spontaneously surging into the mirror-like water droplets, gathering into ethereal mist in the air.

The mirror path is a treasure that measures a person's strength and future potential, and it is extremely rare.

Although its grade is only low-grade, its rarity is higher than that of many medium-grade or even high-grade seals.

"Go ahead and see how strong you are. "The existing strength of the two of them can be easily seen through at a glance for the person sitting on them, and Wu Wei's little tricks to hide the power of the seal are just like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

However, a person's future potential is immeasurable, a person's potential is not only related to the person's current strength, but also related to the person's future luck, and this mirror can estimate the person's luck and combine it with his current strength, so as to calculate a person's future development direction and potential.

You must know that the disciples who worship the Qingyuan Sect, in addition to their existing strength, the elders value more about their potential.

On the bronze mirror, the blurred faces of the two people were reflected, just like the ancient bronze mirror, and suddenly, the silver light turned over, sparkling, and for a while, the mirror was shattered, and there were ripples, and it seemed to be waiting for the two of them, calling the two of them.

"Go, pass through this lens, remember, follow the path underfoot!"

Without further ado, Yan Xu took the lead and gave a slight salute.

Standing in front of the lens, Yan Xu took a deep breath, his right foot was raised, and he slowly stepped into the lens.

"Whoosh!" the figure disappeared as soon as the forefoot stepped into the lens.

A moment after the "......", a ray of light suddenly burst out from the lens and shone on the audience.

SCP attributes: multi-attribute SCP based on wood and soil;

Strength: Late stage of three spins;

Potential: Twenty-three.

Between breaths, above the mirror, the bright light suddenly condensed on the lens and turned into a few simple words.

Then, the number of words immediately twisted into a ball of water vapor and dissipated on the lens, and Yan Xu's figure reappeared, but at this time, he was standing at the other end of the lens, but he looked around blankly, as if he didn't know what was going on.

"The strength is average, the potential is average, do you have a favorite?"

"I'm not interested, I won't accept it!" said the old man in yellow.

"You know, my Yuezifeng has always only accepted women, of course, if the little brother is interested in the palace, then you can consider it. The corners of the beautiful girl's eyebrows were raised, and the autumn waves were shining.

"Well, the seniors have got it. "It's Yan Xu, a straight man, who is also sweating profusely.

"The qualifications are too poor, I don't accept Tiandu Peak!" Manxiong waved his hand.

"What about the two?" Zhang Tianyuan turned his eyes and looked at the two on the right, it was Qian Yuanzi and Zhang Mo, a woodcutter.

"You know that the old man and I are troublesome, and I never accept registered disciples and official disciples. It was Qian Yuanzi's predecessor who spoke, and he shook his head slowly.

"If you don't accept it, then it seems that I am the only one who will accept it. Zhang Mo showed his bulging muscles, his eyes widened, and he looked at it, which was very scary, but those who knew him knew that although this person had some rough lines, he was still a straightforward and righteous person in his bones.

"Little ghost, you've had a hard time. Zhang Mo's eyes widened, and his expression seemed to be a little hideous.

"Yes!" Yan Xu nodded heavily, undaunted.

"Okay, Lao Tzu likes simple and clear men, then you can follow me, but I Zhang Mo has a sentence in front, if you can't endure hardship, you will roll down the mountain sooner or later. ”

"Yes. Yan Xu was slightly stunned and responded.

"Boy, it's your turn. Everyone knew in their hearts that Yan Xu was just an appetizer, and Wu Wei was the object of their attention, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Wu Wei.

Well, I'll come, I'll come.

Although he had already watched one on the side, with Wu Wei's eyesight, he couldn't see the slightest bit of fame from the lens.

He slowly stepped forward and stood in front of the human-high lens, and on the surface of the lens, tens of thousands of water droplets churned again, stretching like waves, slowly pushing out from the middle to both sides, and conjuring up a new mirror again.

Wu Wei took a breath in his chest, and as soon as his feet moved, he stepped into the lens.

This is......

"Whoa......," he felt his eyes light up.

A moment ago, it was in front of the lens of the main hall, but the next moment, there was already a chaotic sea of air world in front of me, in the air, countless snow-white air masses were floating in the air, like a low sea of clouds, as far as the eye could see, all were chaotic, only on the ground under our feet, there was a path paved with crystal, but it was far away to the front.

Where is this?

It's weird, it's the world inside the lens.

Fortunately, there is a road under your feet, if you don't even have this path, I am afraid that I will not be able to discern the direction and get lost in this world.

"Let's go!" two words flashed in Wu Wei's mind, what's the use of hesitating, you might as well raise your feet and walk towards the long road ahead to verify all this.

Outside the lens.

A moment in the mirror, but only a moment outside the mirror.

At this moment, nearly two minutes have passed.

"Strange, why hasn't this kid come out yet. Zhang Mo couldn't hide his words in his heart, and looked at the lens suspiciously, only to see that it was blank, and there was no information.

"That's right, the kid named Shu Qingbo and Chen Feng in the morning only took a minute, how could this kid be so slow?"

"The Mirror Road can be long or short, and the longer it takes, the more complicated it proves that the life of the person in the mirror is, and the more difficult it is to cultivate, and the more difficult it is to calculate. ”

Another minute passed, and the people sitting on it all had different complexions, if more than two minutes can be regarded as rare, then more than three minutes can be said to be rare.

"I remember that in the annals of my Qingyuan Sect, it was recorded that a disciple had stayed in this mirror for five minutes. Qianyuanzi stroked his long beard lightly, as if he remembered something.

"That's right, that person is the most talented person in my Qingyuan Sect. Zhang Tianyuan looked back at Qianyuanzi, "Old Qian, what is your intention in mentioning Jiajia again at this moment?"

"Hehe, without him, I just think the two are a little similar. Qian Yuanzi smiled wryly, as if he didn't know that he was talking about Zhang Jiajia.

"Jiajia is a God-given person, related to the luck of my Qingyuan Sect, and it is common sense that his fate is complicated, and he should be less involved with the people of the mortal world, so as not to mess up his cultivation path. Lao Qian, you must not mention it again, otherwise you will not blame me for turning against you. ”

"Besides, didn't you spend some time with this kid, didn't you see something famous at that time? ”

Hearing this, Qianyuanzi's old face turned red, and he couldn't imagine that helping Wu Wei and others in the past had already been expected by Zhang Tianyuan.

"No, won't I just bring them back, how can there be any contact!" However, as long as he doesn't admit it, what can Zhang Tianyuan do.

"Here, he's coming out. At this moment, Zhang Mo shouted beside him.

In a flash, five minutes had passed.

At this moment, even Zhang Tianyuan's face was a little unbearable, a mortal cultivator had spent nearly five minutes in the Mirror Dao.

This, on the history of Qingyuanmen, is still the first time to meet.

Finally, on the mirror, there was a surge, and the silver-white handwriting slowly appeared.

SCP attributes: multiple attributes based on gold and fire;

Strength: the end of the five spins;

The strength is not bad! Everyone nodded slightly, and their eyes moved down one by one.

So, what about the potential?

Above the lens, the handwriting slowly emerged......

"Bang !!"

Just as the handwriting appeared, a bang exploded, and I saw the huge lens suspended in mid-air, suddenly shattered from the lens, and for a moment, the water droplets were scattered between the void.

"Poof!"

Everyone was startled, and a figure stumbled out of the lens, touching his head, looking dazed.

Alas, why did you come out like this??