Lying in bed, slowing his breath, Zhang Yuanqing recalled his father's appearance in his mind over and over again. Unlike before, he could now quickly gather his spirit and make his mental power run at high speed.
It was like a top-notch sports car that could reach top speed in two or three seconds.
Soon, white noise began to fill his ears, and chaotic images flashed like slides. Zhang Yuanqing painfully covered his head, the veins on his forehead throbbing, and pores frantically exuding cold sweat.
Suddenly, the noise and chaotic images disappeared, and the world was silent.
In Zhang Yuanqing's mind, the scene of the barbecue party appeared, flashing frame by frame. Song Man's covetousness in her eyes, the closeness in the eyes of the Peony Fairy, Xiahou Aotian's efforts to attract attention, but also the annoyance of not being noticed, Yuan Ting's pain of sitting on pins and needles.
The expressions and actions of everyone were clearly presented in his mind.
Zhang Yuanqing had been paying attention to the students at the barbecue party, but it was all a quick glance, without leaving any flaws.
During the long "rewind", Zhang Yuanqing found eight suspicious objects. The length and number of times they paid attention to Jiaoren Lake far exceeded others.
They are: Zhu Mingxu, Xian Chan Jun, Sanyang Kaitaitai, Xie Lingzhou, Tianxia Guihuo, Kui Yangze, Yuan Ting, and Xiahou Aotian.
....."Huff....."
Zhang Yuanqing ended the rewind and exhaled a heavy breath of turbid air. He suddenly felt warmth in his nasal cavity, wiped his hand, and his palm was full of bright red blood.
"Compared to before, my spirit body is obviously countless times stronger, but why hasn't the symptom of my headache changed? It still hurts, and I still have nosebleeds. At most, I don't need to rely on medicine, and the spirit body can recover on its own." "The ability of 'rewind' is very strange. Does my 'rewind' ability come from part of the Palace Master's soul? Why didn't I ask about such an important question that night? No. Too weird... He didn't continue to dwell on it because now was not the time to think about his headache.
"Yuan Ting and Xiahou Aotian can be ruled out. One was absentmindedly staring at Jiaoren Lake, and the other was pretending to be aloof to attract attention. As for the rest, I am more familiar with Tianxia Guihuo. He saw that Jiaoren Lake was extraordinary yesterday and showed a certain degree of curiosity. It's normal to pay more attention to it when you rarely come to the lake. If he is an Armor, I can talk to him.
As for the other five, Zhang Yuanqing is not very familiar with them. In terms of suspicion, Zhu Mingxu and Xie Lingzhou, who came from the Spirit Realm aristocratic family, are the most suspicious.
"Of course, the Armor may not be among them. Let's focus on them first."
Zhang Yuanqing turned over and sat up, went to the bathroom to wipe the blood stains from his palms and nasal cavity.
When he returned to the bedroom and sat upright in front of the desk, Yin Yaojunzhu, with her hands on her knees, conveyed mental fluctuations:
"There is something wrong with your spirit body. You better ask your teacher to take a look."
"I know, my spirit body was broken before, and then it was patched up." Zhang Yuanqing said.
If Yin Yaojunzhu could frown, her brows must be locked now. She slowly "said": "This is some kind of spell, what kind of professional ability."
She changed her statement.
"Musician." Zhang Yuanqing replied, "Huh? You don't know? Musicians have become extinct in the era when you were active." Yin Yaojunzhu thought for a while and said:
"Are you referring to the courtesans who were active in the Jiaofang Division and brothels?" "Ah, were musicians courtesans in ancient times? No, they are very good at seducing men." Zhang Yuanqing instinctively became curious and interested when he heard about the Jiaofang Division and brothels. "It's not seduction either. In the era I lived in, there were few Saints, almost extinct. There are only a handful of people like me.
Those musicians, although they were practitioners, had low strength and were not good at fighting. They could only rely on singing to gain wealth." Yin Yaojunzhu explained.
Zhang Yuanqing thought of the abilities of the Transcendent Realm musician and nodded: "Reasonable! It's a pity that there are no musicians in brothels now, otherwise, wouldn't it be wonderful to listen to music in brothels every day." The next day, he left the Thunder Drum Purple Gold Hammer, Yin-Yang Magic Robe, Disguise Ring, Beast Dry Bracelet, Sliding Shovel Shoes, Wind Chaser Gloves, Hou Tu Boots, and Long Tianyuan Jade Plate, and put them in the cloth bag that came with the room. He solemnly handed it over to Yin Yaojunzhu.
This is half of my wealth. I hope that the years behind the stone gate are peaceful and there will be no accidents, otherwise,
I can only go to the rooftop... Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart.
The first class in the afternoon was Alchemy class, and the location was a small pavilion by the lake. It was a two-story building. The first floor was the Alchemy Room, and the second floor was the Props Storage Room.
The Alchemy Room was very large, about half the size of a football field. Dozens of platforms were built with cement and bricks, and each platform was equipped with a stove, a blower, and an iron striking platform.
The cement platforms were filled with various clamps, hammers, and knives. At a glance, it looked like a paradise for handicrafts.
The teaching teacher was Mo Pan, wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and his hair neatly combed. It could be seen that he was a teacher who was very serious and had a very upright attitude.
He had ordinary facial features, gentle eyebrows and eyes, and looked like a gentle teacher.
"Today's classroom task is to refine consumables, Water-Repelling Beads. The materials are Jiao-ren's tears, and the administrator will deliver the materials later." Mo Pan said expressionlessly, "Now, I will take you to visit the second floor first. There are many Hundred Flowers Association props on display inside..."
Before he could finish his words, Xiahou Aotian interrupted excitedly:
"I understand. There must be artifacts hidden inside, just waiting for the protagonist to arrive, and it will obediently recognize its master." Teacher Mo Pan was silent for a second and patiently persuaded:
"There is no such thing, student Xiahou. Read less meaningless books. As scholars, we should read more in-depth books." "Like "Quantum Mechanics King" and "Black Hole Theory"?" Zhang Yuanqing secretly slandered.
"I want to declare in advance that the props in the exhibition hall cannot be touched. I will introduce them to you. Remember, don't touch them, otherwise you will be attacked by the guards of the exhibition hall." Mo Pan earnestly warned:
"You should have learned the overseas profession course. The guard is a puppet, a puppet that combines the abilities of a Swordsman and a Judge. It is forbidden to touch it. It is a rule of the exhibition hall. Violators will be punished." After clarifying the pros and cons, he led the students upstairs and came to a two-meter-high double wooden door.
Standing by the tall double wooden door was a humanoid doll leaning on a sword and wearing knight armor. It was 1.8 meters tall, wearing medieval knight armor, and the cross-shaped knight longsword was simple and sharp. Mo Pan took out his work card and handed it to the knight doll.
The lifeless doll lowered its head, and the joints in its neck made a "crack" sound. There was a subtle sound of gears turning inside its body. It stared at the work card for a few seconds, and then raised its head to examine Mo Pan.
Its face was hidden inside an iron mask, revealing only a pair of ruby-encrusted eyes, which shot out red light, scanning Mo Pan. After a few seconds, the red light converged, and the knight doll pushed open the wooden door of the exhibition room with sonorous steps.
Mo Pan led the students inside, and the knight doll followed behind, carrying a simple longsword. It looked as if anyone who dared to touch the props in the room would be given a sword. Inside the exhibition room, there were rows of glass display cases, and the props were stored in the cases.
"The four rows of display cases on the left contain props of Transcendent quality, the two rows of display cases on the right are of Saint quality, and the row in the middle contains props of Ruler quality, a total of 42 pieces." Teacher Mo Pan explained, "This is where the Hundred Flowers Association headquarters stores props. I must remind you again, don't have any crooked thoughts. In the past, some students sneaked into the exhibition room at night and tried to steal props, but they were killed by the knight. It is not something you can deal with at this stage."
"Who is so stupid? What's the difference between this and robbing a bank or a museum's treasures?" Zhang Yuanqing thought.
At this time, he saw Hong Ji Ge walking straight to the display case containing Ruler-level props and pointing to a full-length mirror inside the brass:
"Teacher, what is this prop?" Mo Pan said: "This prop is called the Mirror of Destiny. It is the work of a Level 9 Alchemist and integrates the skills of Astrology and Divination. Its function is to observe a person's destiny and answer questions." "The question must be related to destiny. For example, you can ask it whether you will have a son or a daughter in the future, and it can answer you. But if you ask it who sneaked into Jiaoren Lake the night before, it cannot answer you, because it has nothing to do with destiny."
"Just stand in front of the mirror, say your Spirit Realm ID, and then ask the question." When the students heard this, they immediately became interested and flocked to the mirror. "Get out of the way,
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Get out of the way, let me go first!" Hong Ji Ge domineeringly drove away the students.
The crowd retreated, happy to let him be the guinea pig.
"Cough cough!" Hong Ji Ge cleared his throat, stared at himself in the mirror, and said, "My name is Hong Ji Ge, and my question is, who is my future wife??"
The mirror surface rippled like water, then calmed down, and a delicate and bright girl appeared.
Immediately, the mirror surface rippled again, and another enchanting and sexy woman appeared. Finally, another girl with an ordinary appearance and gentle temperament appeared.
"I, I will" have three wives?" Hong Ji Ge was surprised and couldn't believe it.
Mo Pan was silent for a moment and said in a pitying tone: "No. The correct interpretation is that you will get divorced twice."
Hong Ji Ge stood there blankly.
Everyone cast sympathetic glances at him.
"Get out of the way, let me try." Xiahou Aotian, the class monitor, squeezed away the dazed Hong Ji Ge, stood in front of the mirror, and asked, "My name is Xiahou Aotian, Mirror of Destiny, answer me, can I become a Demigod?""
The full-length mirror framed in brass fell silent. After a while, five large characters appeared:
[Are you an idiot?]
"Why is this broken mirror scolding people?" Xiahou Aotian was furious, but after taking a look at the puppet knight in the distance, he calmed down. Mo Pan calmly interpreted the information and said:
The mirror means that it is only a Ruler-quality prop and cannot predict the rank of Demigod. It is beyond its ability."
"Let me try~" Sun Miaomiao excitedly pushed away Xiahou Aotian, hugged Little Doubi, and said:
"I am Sun Miaomiao, please, will" the Primordial Heavenly Lord send me a child?"
The mirror surface rippled like water, and after a while, a pregnant Sun Miaomiao with a big belly, seven or eight months pregnant, appeared in the mirror. Sun Miaomiao: "???"
Mo Pan hurriedly interpreted: "The Mirror of Destiny means no, if you insist on getting a child from him, there will only be such a way in the future."
Many female students secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Next, every student experienced the Mirror of Destiny once and asked about the things they yearned for in their hearts. Some received satisfactory answers and were ecstatic, while others were disappointed and in pain, depressed and saddened. Finally, there were only two left. Sanyang Kaitaitai and Zhang Yuanqing.
Me first?" Sanyang Kaitaitai saw that the Primordial Heavenly Lord had no intention of asking a question.
Zhang Yuanqing nodded. He didn't want to experience the Mirror of Destiny because he had too many secrets and was worried that this prop would see something.
Sanyang Kaitaitai, whose ID was flamboyant but whose appearance was extremely honest and simple, stood in front of the full-length mirror, took a deep breath, and asked with a nervous and expectant mood, "My name is Sanyang Kaitaitai, Mirror of Destiny, will I have the happiness I want in the future?"
He didn't dare to ask too bluntly for fear of getting a bad answer. The mirror surface slowly showed two words:
"Will" not."
Sanyang Kaitaitai's face turned pale, and he asked unwillingly:
"Will I have"
"No."
"Fuck!"
"This" also doesn't exist." The exhibition room fell into an eerie silence.
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Sanyang Kaitaitai opened his mouth, suddenly cried and rushed towards the Mirror of Destiny: "I want to smash this broken mirror, I want to perish with it!" After saying that,
He punched the Mirror of Destiny.
Hong Ji Ge and Ren Junzi next to him reacted the fastest and knocked him down at once. The crowd swarmed up and dragged the howling Sanyang Kaitaitai to the side. The puppet knight silently put down his greatsword.
"What is destined to be yours will eventually be yours, and what is not destined to be yours, don't force it..." Hong Ji Ge persuaded earnestly, but couldn't help but "poof" and laughed. The students wanted to laugh but felt it was unkind, so they forcibly held back,
Everyone put on a painful mask. The steady and gentle Teacher Mo Pan looked at Zhang Yuanqing:
"Do you want to experience it? What do you want to ask? Is the Demon King dead or alive? What did my dad leave in my soul? Can I" successfully rescue the Demon"
Eye? Zhang Yuanqing silently complained.
"Teacher, I haven't thought about it yet, can I keep the quota and find you when I think about it?" He came up with a compromise.
Teacher Mo Pan thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay!"
Jiaoren Lake.
Yin Yaojunzhu, with a cloth bag hanging around her neck and wearing a Yin-Yang Magic Robe, slowly floated towards Hundred Beasts Island. In a state of night travel, she didn't have to worry about being seen, but Jiaoren were natural water ghosts and were extremely sensitive to undercurrents, so she didn't dare to drive the water flow recklessly. Following the route suggested by Zhang Yuanqing, the princess slowly swam.
An hour later, she finally arrived at Hundred Beasts Island and saw a solitary peak standing at the bottom of the lake.
She saw two Jiaoren holding spears patrolling near the stone gate.
Yin Yaojunzhu swayed her long legs and lightly approached the two Jiaoren.
As soon as she approached within twenty meters of them, the two Jiaoren noticed the unusual surge of the undercurrent and subconsciously looked over, but in the next second, the bodies of the two beautiful Jiaoren stiffened. Two black talismans appeared between their eyebrows.
Sleeping Talisman.
Their spirit bodies fell into slumber.
Time was limited, Yin Yaojunzhu quickly drove the water flow and scurried towards the stone gate. While swaying her legs,
She took out the jade plate from the heavy cloth bag hanging around her neck. She stopped in front of the stone gate and embedded the jade plate into the round hole in the middle of the two stone doors.
The jade plate immediately lit up with dazzling red light, and the rippling water waves distorted the light. With a dull "creak" sound, the stone gate slowly opened outward.