Chapter 2: Bronze Commentary

Click......

Suddenly, the rust of the bronze mirror continued to peel off, revealing a smooth mirror, and the mirror was a different scene.

The mirror did not reflect Xu Xuan's face, but the other world.

It seems to be in the grass, the dew is slowly sliding down on the mirror, the insects are crawling through, the breeze is blowing, and the fallen leaves are colorful.

Xu Xuan is dark here, and it's day over there.

Judging by the dynamic picture, this is not a portrait and should reflect the real scene.

"Can you put your hand through it?"

The index finger touched the mirror lightly and did not pass through, but there was a message in the head.

At the same time, Xu Xuan's appearance appeared in the mirror, and there was a line of words underneath.

Name: Xuan Xu

Lifespan: 18/71

Realm: None

Exercises: None

Technique: Kaishan knife method (85% entry), standing pile skill (25% Xiaocheng).

"This ......" Xu Xuan was excited, the mirror finally responded, could it be that the past eighteen years have been dormant, absorbing enough heaven and earth essence qi to open it?

Regardless of being excited, Xu Xuan immediately digested the information from the Sea Senses, and finally came to a few conclusions.

First, this mirror has two sides, in different worlds, the main mirror in his hand, and the other side is the secondary mirror.

Second, this mirror can reveal the root of human beings. That is, the information on the mirror.

Third, the mirror can transmit objects, images, text, and sound.

Fourth, no other living creatures can be transported.

Fifth, the mirror is controlled by the host, one with two sides, and if one side of the other world is destroyed, it can also be regenerated, and the generation position is not fixed.

Finally, Xu Xuan made a summary.

"It works, but it depends on luck." Xu Xuan was a little helpless, just showing his roots, and he would not add a little bit of hanging, just let himself see the results of his efforts.

As for what to make offerings or something, it will have to wait until someone on the other side of the mirror picks up the mirror.

"Let's rest first, at least there is hope."

Xu Xuan's fighting spirit surged in his heart.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, such a miraculous thing has happened, maybe you can really step into the path of cultivation.

Moreover, the mirror can reflect its own abilities.

It's a great blessing that hard work can pay off.

"In the future, this mirror will be called the Bronze Treasure of the Gods."

Next.

The sun rises in the east, and the morning glow dispels the mist in the forest.

The boy walked on his horse, his hands were raised, and a bucket of water hung underneath.

Sweating profusely, my body trembled involuntarily.

There were three other people next to Xu Guangting.

The old man Li Hu paced back and forth on the side, his expression leisurely and natural.

There was also Xu Feng beside Li Hu, who looked a little similar to Xu Guangting.

"Xu Dazhuang, Xu Erzhuang, Xu Gouyu, the old man is old, in the future, you will take over the "corpse" and assist the Xu Li family wholeheartedly, and you will be indispensable for glory and wealth. ”

The teacher said as he paced.

After half a column of incense, the stake ends.

The crowd was tired and half dead.

Although Xu Xuan was tired, he felt his strength growing, and he was still extremely happy in his heart.

He sat in the shade under the tree to enjoy the shade, Xu Feng came over at this time, and said with a smile: "Big brother, I will bother you to take care of these people in the future, with your assistance, the Xu family will be rich and noble in the future." ”

"Well, I will." Xu Xuan smiled gently.

"Haha, with my two brothers, why can't I enjoy the glory and wealth?"

Xu Feng smiled heartlessly, looking scheming.

Xu Xuan could see that this person was scheming.

Since childhood, this person is good at performing and likes to step on himself secretly, and now he is sure that he has no threat, so he pretends to talk about brotherhood.

Of course, this so-called brotherhood is just to make yourself do this hard work of selling illicit salt.

Xu Xuan doesn't pay attention to these, and he has no intention of being the head of the family.

The finch knows the ambition of the bird.

"Big brother, I'll go back first."

"Second brother, walk slowly."

Xu Feng led people down the mountain, and when everyone was resting, Xu Xuan picked up the knife again and slashed again.

After half a month of practice, the sword technique has also reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

This is a pure skill, even if you practice to the full level, it is only the level of a single person to deal with two or three thugs with sharp weapons.

However, in the era of cold weapons, it is still necessary to practice the method of technical attack, and if there is an opportunity in the future, you may be able to learn the more advanced skills of those martial arts sects.

Cultivating to the level of the master, he should be able to defeat a dozen or twenty cold-weapon armies without bows and crossbows.

In this era of cold weapons, as long as you don't fall into the encirclement, you can basically say that you are strong.

In front of the wooden house, Li Hu was lying on a rattan chair, and when he saw Xu Xuan working so hard, he couldn't help but nod in his heart.

"It's a good seedling, it's a pity."

It's a pity that he is not taken seriously, he has no money and power, and he has been a martial artist all his life.

Tuk Tuk ......

The machete slashed at the tree again and again.

Practicing knives is very simple, the most important thing is to be able to chop.

Rumble!

Trees with a diameter of one foot and two collapsed.

"Okay, let's rest, if you want to hurry, you can't get there."

Li Hu pointed to the chair beside him.

Xu Xuan sat down unceremoniously, picked up the water bag and poured a big mouthful.

The two were silent, blowing the breeze in the woods.

Li Hu's eyes seemed to be slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep, but his chest did not rise or fall.

Seeing this, Xu Xuan couldn't help but stretch out his finger and snort.

"Not dead yet."

Li Hu opened his cloudy eyes.

The scene was suddenly a little awkward.

Li Hu did not speak, but returned to the house and brought out a small wooden table, on which was placed a thick stack of yellow paper, some bottles and jars of powder, and white phosphorus soaked in wax oil.

Li Hu held a small brush, Xu Xuan found the stone inkstone very tacitly, poured out the gold sore medicine powder in the bottle, mixed it with water and wiped it well.

Little by little, Li Hu smeared the medicinal powder on the rune paper.

"Yamashita Pear Village is where I usually stay, and there are three rituals, so come with me then."

Don't look at Li Hu's sloppy appearance, as a person who sells illicit salt, his family is not poor.

Of course, he also has a main business in Chenzhou City, and his old business is also doing this, doing things for people, exorcising evil spirits and curing diseases, etc., and he also has a great reputation in the city.

Otherwise, if you suddenly get rich, and you don't have a bright job to make money, a fool can see what the money comes from.

After a long time, Xu Xuan opened the question and asked, "Is there really a god in the world?" ”

Li Hu sneered and said, "The old man has been traveling south and north for many years, and he has never seen any immortals. ”

"Those old monks in the temple and Taoist temples, as well as the legends in history, are all fake?"

"The old man is sixty-three years old, and he claims to be one hundred and five years old at the foot of the mountain, do you think it's true? Even if it doesn't look like it on the outside, most people just think that they have a good look. ”

The so-called centenarians tend to only appear in the backwoods, or in chaotic times, and these places have a common feature - chaotic household registration.

The age is also said by a mouth, as for why it doesn't look like a hundred years old, a question is a skill to stay on the face.

"Haha, I see, in this way, whether it is Chenzhou Fu or chasing corpses, these are all fake?"

"Hmph, dogs don't even read it, it's better than my book of ancient tricks."

Li Hu snorted coldly, and triumphantly took out a booklet from his arms, which recorded a lot of deception, such as spitting fire, getting into the oil pot, curing diseases with rune paper, and ghosts knocking on the door.

After that, while practicing knives, Xu Xuan followed Li Hu to the pit at the foot of the mountain to be abducted, no, it was a practical thing.

Except for the smuggling itself, which is not eligible to participate, everything else is almost familiar.