Chapter 29 Ding, the recognition of the master was successful
Xu Xuan was quite polite, at least he did not kill the old, weak, women and children, he just exiled them to the mountainous areas to open up wasteland.
If the refugees come to kill "Zhu" and eat meat, that is not something ordinary people can bear.
He pushed open the heavy warehouse door and looked over, only to see dozens of rows of shelves.
This is not a granary. I heard that the granary is bigger than this. It is estimated to be enough for an army of ten thousand people for a long time.
The warehouse is mostly filled with sundries.
Tea, jade, books, calligraphy and paintings, books, and gold sand, lead and mercury, sulfur, vetch, saltpeter, stalactite, etc. that Xu Xuan needs most now.
All of them are of top quality, which ordinary people in the outside world cannot find.
"It's enough for me to use for more than ten years." Xu Xuan thought to himself.
Next, you can practice in Yuelu Mountain for a while.
Xu Yong and the Baidi Sect have spread their influence over a large area. They collect materials and secret techniques for them to do well.
The situation is getting increasingly chaotic now.
If they were surrounded by rebels, the consequences would be disastrous.
Xu Xuan walked out, ordered people to move these away, and then returned to Yuelu Mountain alone.
The next day, the whole city spread that the immortal punished King Ji.
"Have you heard? King Ji's house was confiscated!"
"What? Who is so brave?"
"It is said that he is an immortal from Yuelu Mountain. King Ji angered the immortal and was punished by the immortal."
"Have a good death!"
Li Jianxing changed into ordinary people's clothes and walked on the street. He thought that the people would have opinions. Unexpectedly, the people all supported the immortal.
No one supported King Ji, which shows how bad the people of Ming Dynasty were.
On the mountain, look at Xiang Tower.
All the supplies are in the warehouse, and you no longer have to worry about running out of materials for alchemy.
Xu Yong successfully controlled Changsha, and half of Huguang was already in his pocket.
Thanks to the presence of thousands of kilograms of rice, there is no need to worry about food shortages.
Xu Xuan set up the alchemy furnace and continued to refine the gold sand Peiyuan Dan.
While refining the elixir, he discerned the secret method during this period.
Spells are more expensive than finesse.
It is very simple to identify the authenticity of the secret method, just use the true energy to verify it.
No matter how realistic some spells are, they still appear to be illogical under the movement of Qi.
The days pass by.
Times have changed.
Li Zicheng established himself in Xiangyang and fought another battle with Xu Yongjun, suffering heavy casualties, and then turned his target to the north.
Because of his meritorious service in protecting the country and the recommendation of a great scholar, Xu Yong became the commander-in-chief of Huguang.
Xu Xuan is still practicing on the mountain.
Aisiru embarked on the road back to Italy.
Li Jianxing took over Ai Xiru's position as the chief priest.
A two-pronged approach was used to collect spells and resources for Xu Xuan.
In Yuelu Mountain, Xu Xuan holds a spiritual stone and practices meditation.
At the end of the day's practice, Xu Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
"The middle stage of Qi nourishing actually consumes spiritual energy so much. It's just a small realm..."
Xu Xuan was a little surprised.
I thought that more than a hundred spirit stones would last a long time, but now the spirit stones are being consumed twice as fast as before.
The main reason is that this world has no aura.
No one in the mirror world plays like Xu Xuan. Usually, in addition to being used as currency, spiritual stones also have a function of temporarily replenishing the vital energy.
This situation is very rare. After all, spiritual energy can be found everywhere. The concentration of spiritual energy can be high and it can be replenished quickly.
Basically no one can afford Xu Xuan to absorb spiritual stones like this.
So it still requires a lot of resources.
Whether it is the Mirror Realm or this side, a large amount of materials must be collected.
"It seems that we can stop practicing the new spells for the time being. Just keep the number of corpses at twenty, otherwise the consumption of spiritual stones will be even greater."
another world.
Mirror world.
The mirror that had been dormant for several years was finally picked up.
In the wilderness.
The sky was dark and foggy.
The old man carried a pole and rushed to the nearest market.
Suddenly, he felt an urgent need to urinate, so he ran to the side of the road, looked around and saw no one around, unfastened his belt and prepared to pee.
"Huh?"
Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally turned his head and saw a faint light flickering in the grass beside the road.
When I walked over and took a look, it turned out to be a mirror.
The bronze mirror is as bright as new, and there are patterns of dragons, phoenixes and stars on the back of the mirror.
"My darling, dear mother, how many days will it take to eat this meat?"
The old man hurriedly hid the mirror in his arms.
In front of the mirror.
Xu Xuan shook his head slightly, this is really not possible.
This old man doesn't even understand the concept of treasure, and he still wants to sell it in the market, which will probably end badly.
And even if you ask him to practice the skills, he probably won't be able to do it.
Thinking of this, Xu Xuan restrained the light of the mirror.
The old man placed the mirror next to the vegetables and found that the mirror did not glow.
"One hundred taels? Old man, are you crazy?" a passerby mocked.
"You know nothing! The mirror will shine, it's a treasure!"
The old man became aggressive with others.
"Glowing? I think it's your head that's glowing. Two taels, you can sell it if you like it."
"roll!"
The quarrel between the two attracted everyone around them.
After others learned that the mirror sold for one hundred taels, they all felt that it was not worth the price, and only fools would be fooled.
The old man sat on the ground and muttered to himself, thinking it was impossible, he would clearly see it glowing.
The price dropped again and again, and even if it dropped to five taels, no one would take it.
"Forty taels, do you want to sell this mirror?"
At this time, a boy in his early eighteen years asked.
The young man looks handsome. Judging from the tenderness of his skin and hands, he does not belong to an ordinary family. However, his gown is relatively simple and he has no followers. It seems that his status in the family is not high.
Xu Xuan thought through the mirror.
The observation range of the mirror will increase as the strength increases, and now it can see a radius of about 150 feet.
"This young man is not bad." Xu Xuan thought to himself.
"Okay, take it." The old man was too lazy to be stubborn anymore.
At least it was an unexpected windfall.
Hong Yi wrapped the mirror in oil paper and came to a luxurious mansion.
"Hong Mansion!"
Hong Yi is the concubine of the Hong family. The head of the family, Hong Shi, was previously the prefect of Jinyang County. Now he runs a Wanxiang House and is one of the richest men in Jinyang County.
Today is his aunt's birthday. In order not to be targeted, Hong Yi had to spend a lot of money to buy a mirror.
In the house, Hong Yi couldn't put it down and touched the mirror.
I have to say that this mirror looks quite exquisite. Although it is not a big brand from a well-known store, it looks similar.
Unfortunately, this is not something I can enjoy.
Hong Yi put down the mirror, picked up the fantasy novel on the pillow and started reading.
I feel like I am on top of the immortals who are coming and going.
From the ordinary to the holy, let me be free.
At this time, white light filled the house.
Hong Yi jumped up in fright and saw the mirror shining brightly.
"This... what the old man said is actually true?" Hong Yi was frightened and excited at the same time.
Immortal fate! This is undoubtedly a fairy tale.
Lines of mysterious text slowly appeared on the mirror.
The emergence of words fluctuates with the white light, and this scene seems like a person breathing in the mirror.
This time Xu Xuanxue was smart. This time the host was not an immortal cultivator, but when he became an immortal cultivator in the future, he would inevitably have dissatisfaction. It would be better to pretend that he had succeeded in recognizing the master at the beginning.
"Recognizing the Lord...the Source God...is opening..."
"Ding! Successfully recognized the master, Hong Yi is the host. I am the fairy in the mirror, the spirit of the copper appraiser."