Invincible copy system

As soon as Zhang Fan walked into the Jiubao Pavilion, he found Tu Jiu? h sitting on a grand teacher's chair and looking at him.

"Boss, are you waiting for me?"

And Tu Jiu?h said: "Aren't you looking for me?"

Zhang Fan walked to her side and didn't speak any more.

"Let's get started, you have a lot to do today." After finishing speaking, Tu Jiu?h stood up, walked across the hall, and walked to the backyard.

Zhang Fan followed closely.

"Have you ever heard of Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water?"

"The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water are metaphors for illusory and unreal scenes, and they are also used to describe the ethereal artistic conception."

As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, Tu Jiu?h hit him hard on the head with a bong, "Am I asking about the meaning of this word?"

"Then what exactly do you want to ask?" Zhang Fan lowered his head dissatisfied and muttered.

"The flower in the mirror and the moon in the water, that is an ancient illusion. Although the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water are illusory things, they can reflect the true heart of a person. Today, all you need to do is to complete this illusion."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan was both excited and nervous. The old fox actually wanted to teach him spells, but he also didn't tell him what the purpose was.

"Boss, can you tell me first, teach me the purpose of this illusion?"

Tu Jiu didn't answer right away, but when Zhang Fan was worried that she had said the wrong thing, she said, "Of course it's to save your life."

But Zhang Fan was at a loss for what to do next.

Choose a mirror, pick a few flowers, mix your favorite juice, and finally wait for the moon.

These preparations made Zhang Fan think that the old fox was playing tricks on him.

However, Zhang Fan completed it step by step honestly.

He chose a bronze mirror, the surface of which was clean and free of rust. After scanning, the result was just a modern imitation, but Zhang Fan felt that since it was casting a spell, it should have a quaint feel.

The old fox said it all depends on personal preference, so Zhang Fan chose his favorite peach blossom, he really just likes it and has no other ideas.

Finally, the basin of water prepared by Zhang Fan.Only two ingredients, sugar and wine, are added.

That night, Tu Jiu didn't prepare anything, and directly led Zhang Fan to the center of the yard.

The full moon is in the sky, there are no dark clouds, and there are not too many stars.

Zhang Fan followed Tu Jiu?h's instructions, first put the mirror in the water in the basin, and then began to throw flower petals.

The reflection of the moon is reflected in the water, which coincides with the mirror surface. A peach blossom petal is cast on the reflection, and the water pattern spreads around, touches the tub wall, and then converges to the center.

Zhang Fan dismantled all the peach blossoms in his hand and threw them away, nothing strange happened.

"Boss, did Mirror Flowers and Water Moon fail?"

"No, you missed a petal."

Zhang Fan looked around and groped up and down, but he didn't find the petals that fell outside.

At this moment, Tu Jiu pressed Zhang Fan's heart with his fingers and said, "You forgot this one."

Then, she took her finger away from Zhang Fan's chest, and there was an extra pink petal on the fingertip.

With a flick of a finger, the petals fell into the water, forming the last circle of water ripples.

In an instant, the surrounding scene changed drastically, and Zhang Fan stood in another space.

The surrounding area is filled with smog, the mirror-like water surface is under the feet, and the only view is a bright moon above the head.

Tu Jiu? h stood behind Zhang Fan, also staring at the bright moon above his head.

"This is the mirror flower water moon."

Zhang Fan couldn't explain how he felt now. He knew that this place was an illusion, but it was far from what he had imagined. The surrounding area was foggy, and the moonlight above his head was dim.

"It's your state of mind."

"Boss, what did you say?"

"This is your heart."

Zhang Fan looked around again, still didn't see anything strange, and sighed, "This is too desolate, not a single blade of grass grows, and even the moon is so ugly."

"Look carefully, is that really the bright moon?" Tu Jiu asked, pointing to the sky above his head.

Zhang Fan looked at the moon again, but still didn't find any difference.

"See it again."

As he said that, Tu Jiu?h pushed Zhang Fan, and the latter flew directly into the sky and ran to the side of the moon.

"This is……"

After observing closely again, Zhang Fan yelled, the thing in front of him was not the moon at all, but more like an eyeball magnified countless times.

The translucent eyeballs were still flickering with light blue arcs.

At this moment, the pupils of his eyes were staring at Zhang Fan beside him.

"Zhang Fan, a student of Jiangbei Medical College, a congenital warrior."

Suddenly, a piece of identity information came from the scanning system in Zhang Fan's mind, which turned out to be his own.

"It wouldn't be..."

A crazy idea appeared in Zhang Fan's mind. The eyeballs in front of him are the main body of the scanning system.

Tu Jiu also floated up, and slowly circled around this eyeball.

"To be able to refine this kind of thing, the skills of mortals are about to surpass those of immortals and gods."

"Boss, what exactly is this?"

Zhang Fan asked blankly.

But Tu Jiu?h responded dissatisfied: "Why do you ask me about the things in my mind?"

"Is this my brain?" Zhang Fan looked around and asked very scared.

"Yes, and no. This is an illusion generated by spells, but what is reflected is indeed your own brain. Although it is not a real scene, it is indeed the most appropriate metaphor. As it is now, this thing is connected to the nerves in your brain, It's already merged into one." Tu Jiu pointed at the eyeballs in front of him and said to Zhang Fan.

"Then what are these dense fogs?"

Zhang Fan glanced around. Compared with just now, the smoke was thicker, and it was approaching them little by little.

"The Yin Qi in your body, they are devouring your soul. After a while, when you are surrounded by these dense fogs, your soul will disappear."

Zhang Fan stared seriously at Tu Jiu?h in front of him, not knowing what he would experience next moment.

"Little ghost, do you want to become a demon?" The old fox suddenly ran to Zhang Fan's ear and asked.

"If I don't become a demon, will I die?" Zhang Fan turned to the side and asked back.

"No, I can turn you into a human being, but you have no other abilities. Also, I can take away the memories, and you don't even feel regret."

"What if I choose to be a demon?"

Tu Jiu stretched out his hand, conjured a small ancient book out of thin air, and handed it to Zhang Fan.

"Book of Destiny"

Zhang Fan glanced at the large characters on the cover, then turned to Tu Jiu?h, hoping to get her further explanation.

"This is a contract signed with heaven and earth. By fusing it, you can unleash your full potential. Yinling, your soul, and this thing will finally merge into one. Not human, not ghost, not god .”

In the state of illusion, Zhang Fan opened the Mandate of Heaven in his hand.