fairy dust

In the second half of the moonlit night, Tian Yuzong finally returned to peace.At dawn on the second day, the disciples who participated in the mirror test gathered in the Yiwu field.Everyone looked forward to it, and the five Taoist priests came one after another soon.After the four of them were seated, only Taoist Ming Lu from Tianshu Palace came to the Yiwu field.

"Disciples of the palaces, I will preside over the mirror test in the second round of the Huiwu test." Daoist Ming Lu switched the whisk to his left hand, and pulled out a two-foot-long and one-inch-thick black iron heavy pen from his right hand and waist. .This pen is made of black black iron, with a snow-white pen tip and a ring of creamy white jade inlaid on the tip and tip of the pen.There are two tassels on the tip of the pen, one white and one black.The whole pen is concise, neat and elegant, but it is extraordinary at a glance.

The new disciples have never seen Ming Lu Daozun use this brush, but the disciples who joined the sect earlier know that this is the magic weapon of Ming Lu Daozun, one of the 25 ancient magic weapons of Tian Yuzong, the Confucian ink brush.

Daozun Minglu didn't say much, and said: "I and the ground set up two magic circles, one red and one blue, you can choose as you like, and stand on them. When the boundary mirror is raised between the two magic circles, you will I have seen the enemy who is going to fight." Said Ming Lu held the Confucian ink brush in the air in the palm of his hand, slowly spun it with the power of Taoism, and said with a leisurely smile: "I promise, he will be the one you will never want to fight again in this life people."

After hearing this, all the disciples were apprehensive and nodded in agreement.Daoist Ming Lu is right, who wants to be his enemy?Especially since he was transformed into the mirror from the boundary, it didn't seem right to hurt him or be hurt by him.Also, what happened to the red and blue magic circle, and what is the difference? Why is it never recorded in "Zilu Tianyu Zhengdao Zongyi"?

Just as he was wondering, Daoist Ming Lu had already grasped his Confucian ink brush and jumped into the air, walking in the air above the Yiwu field.There is clearly nothing under his feet, but his posture is as elegant and steady as if he is stepping on a transparent plum blossom pile.Everyone exclaimed, they didn't expect Daoist Minglu, who usually buried his head in the mountains and inks of Wenshengyuan, to have such powerful skills.

I saw Ming Lu condensed his hand with the power of Taoism, and held the Confucian ink brush firmly. The original white tip of the pen seemed to be soaked with ink in an instant, and the whole pen shone with a white glow.Daoist Ming Lu was eloquent and splashed ink, using the ground as paper to build a blue magic circle with a diameter of more than five feet.Afterwards, Ming Lu sharply tapped the Confucian ink brush on his left index finger, and the moment he frowned slightly, all the black ink color on the tip of the pen faded away, and it was re-stained with a layer of blood red color.

The new disciples were all amazed, and their eyes widened even more in the first day of junior high school. Could this be the reflection of the blood and soul of the magic weapon? !

She remembered that in the hut in Sunan Yucaoyuan, she once asked Ling Feiming why Ling Feiyan's sword was named Yanyue Sword even though it was a silver sharp blade and also shone with silver moonlight.Ling Feiming explained that the 25 ancient magic weapons of Tian Yuzong are not as good as ordinary magic weapons. In addition to being controlled by Taoism, there is also a higher level of control, which is to use his own blood to mix Taoism and magic weapons to resonate. The blood and soul reflect together.This method can make the magic weapon burst out several times or even dozens of times of energy in a short period of time. The reason why Ling Feiyan's Yanyue Sword is called Yanyue Sword is precisely because when she uses the blood mixed method to control the sword , the body of the Yanyue Sword will become bright red, like the color of a blood moon.

So on the first day of the lunar new year, he was even more curious, and stared closely at Minglu Daozun, who used the bright red Confucian ink brush to draw another red magic circle as big as the blue magic circle.The two magic circles are neither close nor far away, and the spells in the circles are also different, each shining with red and blue light.

Afterwards, Ming Lu Xin waved the giant pen, and a shallow boundary like ink marks appeared on the ground between the two magic circles.The entire process of casting spells is as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, without any redundancy.After the drawing was finished, Daoist Ming Lu slowly stepped down from the field, retreated the Taoism on the Confucian ink brush, and inserted it back into his waist.Then with a wave of whisk, he said: "The out-of-bounds mirror array is ready, and the mirror test begins."

"Tu Minggong, Feiguang, enter the battle." The cold voice announced lightly.

According to the reputation on the first day of the lunar new year, it is still Ling Feiyan who is assisting Ming Lu Daozun to preside over the mirror test today, who is dressed in white and holds a sword.So she rubbed her dry and swollen eyes, but the corners of her mouth involuntarily lifted.

Ling Feiyan's sudden visit last night caused her to toss and turn, thinking wildly, and didn't sleep well all night, and she didn't fall asleep until it was dawn.But as soon as the morning bell rang, she jumped out of bed, washed hastily, and couldn't wait to come to Yiwu Field.

At first, on the first day of junior high school, I thought I was walking briskly, and I was eager to come here earlier to participate in the mirror test.But as soon as she arrived at Yiwu Field, her eyes began to look for the white figure in the crowd.When she saw Ling Feiyan with a cold face and deep eyes, standing proudly on the Yiwu field, she felt a sudden joy in her heart, and she never wanted to look away.

But for some reason, Ling Feiyan seemed to be paying attention to Tu Minggong today.On the first day of the lunar new year, he hadn't recovered from staring at Ling Feiyan, but Ling Feiyan suddenly turned his gaze to look at her.

"Morning..." The first day of the junior high school raised his hand in embarrassment to say hello, the voice was so soft that even the classmates around him couldn't hear clearly.

Ling Feiyan nodded to her as a response.

Just this is enough to make the first day of junior high school happy.She was stunned to find that there seemed to be a sweet feeling in her heart.

"What's wrong...what's wrong with me." Chu Yi squeezed his face with both hands, took a deep breath to comfort himself and said, "no, no, no, meditation, meditation. Otherwise, the true energy will be unstable again... Meditation, Meditate."

Fortunately, Daoist Minglu quickly attracted the first-year junior high school's attention with the out-of-boundary mirror array.But the more I saw Ming Lu Daozun using the blood soul and the Confucian ink brush together, the more I couldn't help imagining what Ling Feiyan would look like when he used the blood soul and the Yanyue sword to reflect together.It wasn't until Tu Minggong's fellow disciple Feiguang was called to the Yiwu Arena that he really focused on the mirror test on the first day of junior high school.

After Feiguang boarded the Yiwu field, he hesitated for a moment before making a decision, and stood on the red magic circle with his sword raised.Seeing this, Daoist Ming Lu held the whisk with his right hand, held his right hand with his left arm, closed his eyes and recited the Zhuan Dharma mantra.

On the ground between the two magic circles on the field, a thin curtain wall instantly rose from the ink mark, shining with the light of Taoism.The wall is like a smooth mirror, and Feiguang's figure is reflected on it, and on the blue magic circle opposite, he conjures up a self with exactly the same appearance, shape and posture.

All the disciples exclaimed, it turned out that this thin wall is the key to the mirror test - the mirror from the boundary.

Seeing the exact same self, Feiguang was a little nervous, and raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead.Unexpectedly, the person on the opposite side wiped his forehead exactly as he did.Feiguang became even more flustered when he saw it, and couldn't help but clenched the long sword in his hand.As a result, the opposite self also clenched the long sword tightly.

When Ming Lu nodded to Ling Feiyan, Ling Feiyan announced loudly: "Start!" As if encouraging himself, Feiguang shouted loudly while holding a long sword, and jumped through the boundary mirror.

He had to be careful not to step half a step into the blue magic circle, otherwise he would be sentenced to failure.At the same time, he had to try his best to pull himself transformed into the red magic circle by the mirror of departure, so that he could win.And the transformed Feiguang had the same purpose as him, and was also trying his best to pull him into the blue magic circle.

Everyone in the audience saw two identical Feiguang fighting inextricably on stage.It is obviously the same person, how he is used to making moves, how to connect, and how to think are known by the other party without any concealment.After a hundred moves, Feiguang has no achievements.He is usually impatient, so unable to attack for so long, Feiguang's psychological defense collapsed before being exhausted in Taoism.

"Ah!!!!!!" Feiguang was forced by his own phantom to be helpless, his eyes were red, and he looked up to the sky and screamed.

As a result, under the hissing, the transformed Feiguang first grabbed his hair, screamed, and then suddenly burst and dissipated.In the huge Yiwu field, there were only two empty magic circles left in an instant, the fluorescent departure mirror and Feiguang himself sitting on the ground.

"Failure." Daoist Ming Lu collected the whisk, and the boundary mirror disappeared, and then turned into a light ink mark on the ground.

After hearing this, Feiguang stood up with his long sword propped up, hehe sneered a few times, and laughed loudly and got off the Yiwu platform.

The first competition ended in failure. Seeing Feiguang, who was usually unruly and unruly, leave the Yiwu field in a trance, everyone in the audience suddenly fell into dead silence.

On the first day of junior high school, I sighed in my heart, I didn't expect the mirror test to be so difficult.A person may encounter such and such opponents in his life, whether it is a cunning conspirator or a powerful enemy in the world, we will find ways to deal with and overcome them.But few people think about how to beat themselves even once, right?How can a person become an enemy to himself?

It's a pity that the mirror test is such a war against oneself.

After many consecutive rounds, only one or two out of every ten people can successfully pull the phantom into the magic circle of their choice.And among these successful people, some chose the blue magic circle to stand, and some chose the red magic circle, which could not provide any valuable reference for the students who had not yet appeared on the stage.

When Tang Musheng was called, she also chose the blue side.When another self appeared in the red magic circle, Tang Musheng neither moved nor said a word, but stared straight into the eyes of the opposite self through the deviating mirror.

"Sister Musheng! Come on!" Chuyi secretly clenched his fists to cheer for Tang Musheng, and seeing her motionless, he was very worried whether Tang Musheng was petrified, and stood there wondering what to do.

But the situation on the court was not as expected on the first day of the junior high school.The two Tang Musheng looked at each other for a moment, and the transformed Tang Musheng actually walked straight through the departure mirror amidst the exclamation of the crowd, and stepped into the blue magic circle where Tang Musheng was standing.In just a moment, the two merged into one and overlapped each other.In the end, only Tang Musheng was left on the field, looking at Ming Lu with a smile.

"Passed." Daoist Ming Lu stopped casting spells on the fly whisk, and nodded in satisfaction.The other four Taoist priests also showed praise.

"Wow! Sister Musheng is amazing!!" The first day of the junior high school also applauded with everyone.All the test-takers who came to the stage before were caught in a hard fight, and Tang Musheng did not waste any effort, and won easily without even moving his feet. It is really unprecedented!

Tang Musheng happily clapped his hands around and jumped off the Yiwu stage.This time, she can finally write a "good news" to her sister with confidence.

Ling Feiyan watched Tang Musheng go back to the Qingyao Palace team, watching her happily ask Ling Feiming for praise.She had seen this kind of situation of passing the mirror test with pupil technique without using hands, a long time ago.

As if having the same mood as Ling Feiyan, Ling Feiming raised his head tacitly and looked at Ling Feiyan, smiled and shook his head slightly, as if to say, admit it, this is the ancestral trick of the two sisters .

Ling Feiyan accepted Ling Feiming's silent response, pursed his lower lip, lowered his head and flipped through the roster in his hand to the next page, the name on the top was...

She looked up again, with a dignified expression.

Ling Feiming saw it, and asked with his mouth: Feiyi?

Ling Feiyan nodded, and turned to look at the person who was waiting among Tu Minggong's disciples, who was still happy for Tang Musheng's easy victory, and said solemnly: "Tu Minggong, Feiyi, enter the battle."

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