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During the examination, the biological clock was messed up. Let me adjust it again. I'd better try to update it tomorrow morning. If it doesn't work, there will only be a bigger chapter tomorrow night. Chapter 1: Immortal

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The story begins in the dark barren mountains and beside the noisy campfire,

A magnificent and majestic world has opened...

************

It’s the beginning of spring and the weather is still cold. The night wind in the mountains and forests whistled, blowing into the main hall of the Taoist temple with only half of the door remaining, but was staggered by the lively atmosphere inside.

In the middle of the hall, there was a blazing bonfire, with more than a dozen men surrounding it, drinking wine and eating meat, laughing with each other, all sweating profusely, and it was very lively.

There is a black-faced man inside, sitting first under the leader and with the loudest voice. He took a sip of strong wine and roared with the strength of the wine:

"With Brother Xuanqing here, our brothers' business in one year is worth ten years. This year's situation is better than last year, and everyone will make a lot of money, which is just around the corner!"

The whole hall responded with a roar, and the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic. The black-faced man laughed loudly, took another sip from the gourd, and turned around to see that the "Brother Xuanqing" in his mouth seemed not to have heard the flattery just now, and was still in his usual posture, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, and his eyelids seemed to be closed. If it is not closed, it will appear mysterious and unpredictable.

The black-faced man sighed inwardly, but he still put on a respectful look on his face and greeted: "Brother?"

After being greeted, Xuan Qing opened his eyes. He had black beard and hair, shiny skin, and his expression was unhurried and elegant. He hummed: "What's the matter?"

The black-faced man salivated and said, "Brother, are we still going to pay tribute to Lao Lu this year?"

Xuan Qing glanced at him: "Other than Manager Lu, who else can speak in the house?"

The black-faced man shook his head loudly: "If you ask me, Lu's eyes are on his forehead, and it's hard to talk. It's better to go to the boss of the Chang family. This person is in charge of the shrimp beetle. If you get along well, you can get a good price for an ordinary product. Where can you find such a good thing? ”

The Taoist glanced sideways and sneered: "You don't know, do you? Chang Rong has made a lot of money every year. He has become naughty. If you want to pay tribute to him, how much will it take to feed him enough?" ? Besides, that guy already has a few regular customers, and he earns a share every year. He makes money quickly and steadily, and he doesn’t even bother to look at us individual customers..."

Having said this, Xuan Qing paused and said, "Have you found a way?"

"No, no, I just watched my eldest brother and the guy named Lu fight. It was very hard, and we couldn't stand it..."

Speaking words that even disgusted him, the black-faced man made the first chapter a fairy

When this chapter quietly lands on your bookshelf, it proves that the serialization of "Ask the Mirror" has officially started.

Thank you to the book friends who collected and voted in the past two days. This is your trust and affirmation in me.

I hope everyone can continue to trust me and affirm me. During the serialization period of "Asking the Mirror", my biggest wish is that as many book lovers as possible will read and collect it, and every book friend who reads and collects it will cast a positive vote.

The story begins in the dark barren mountains and beside the noisy campfire,

A magnificent and majestic world has opened...

************

It’s the beginning of spring and the weather is still cold. The night wind in the mountains and forests whistled, blowing into the main hall of the Taoist temple with only half of the door remaining, but was staggered by the lively atmosphere inside.

In the middle of the hall, there was a blazing bonfire, with more than a dozen men surrounding it, drinking wine and eating meat, laughing with each other, all sweating profusely, and it was very lively.

There is a black-faced man inside, sitting first under the leader and with the loudest voice. He took a sip of strong wine and roared with the strength of the wine:

"With Brother Xuanqing here, our brothers' business in one year is worth ten years. This year's situation is better than last year, and everyone will make a lot of money, which is just around the corner!"

The whole hall responded with a roar, and the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic. The black-faced man laughed loudly, took another sip from the gourd, and turned around to see that the "Brother Xuanqing" in his mouth seemed not to have heard the flattery just now, and was still in his usual posture, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, and his eyelids seemed to be closed. If it is not closed, it will appear mysterious and unpredictable.

The black-faced man sighed inwardly, but he still put on a respectful look on his face and greeted: "Brother?"

After being greeted, Xuan Qing opened his eyes. He had black beard and hair, shiny skin, and his expression was unhurried and elegant. He hummed: "What's the matter?"

The black-faced man salivated and said, "Brother, are we still going to pay tribute to Lao Lu this year?"

Xuan Qing glanced at him: "Other than Manager Lu, who else can speak in the house?"

The black-faced man shook his head loudly: "If you ask me, Lu's eyes are on his forehead, and it's hard to talk. It's better to go to the boss of the Chang family. This person is in charge of the shrimp beetle. If you get along well, you can get a good price for an ordinary product. Where can you find such a good thing? ”

The Taoist glanced sideways and sneered: "You don't know, do you? Chang Rong has made a lot of money every year. He has become naughty. If you want to pay tribute to him, how much will it take to feed him enough?" ? Besides, that guy already has a few regular customers, and he earns a share every year. He makes money quickly and steadily, and he doesn’t even bother to look at us individual customers..."

Having said this, Xuan Qing paused and said, "Have you found a way?"

"No, no, I just watched my eldest brother and the guy named Lu fight. It was very hard, and we couldn't stand it..."

Speaking words that even disgusted him, the black-faced man made the first chapter a fairy

When this chapter quietly lands on your bookshelf, it proves that the serialization of "Ask the Mirror" has officially started.

Thank you to the book friends who collected and voted in the past two days. This is your trust and affirmation in me.

I hope everyone can continue to trust me and affirm me. During the serialization period of "Asking the Mirror", my biggest wish is that as many book lovers as possible will read and collect it, and every book friend who reads and collects it will cast a positive vote.

The story begins in the dark barren mountains and beside the noisy campfire,

A magnificent and majestic world has opened...

************

It’s the beginning of spring and the weather is still cold. The night wind in the mountains and forests whistled, blowing into the main hall of the Taoist temple with only half of the door remaining, but was staggered by the lively atmosphere inside.

In the middle of the hall, there was a blazing bonfire, with more than a dozen men surrounding it, drinking wine and eating meat, laughing with each other, all sweating profusely, and it was very lively.

There is a black-faced man inside, sitting first under the leader and with the loudest voice. He took a sip of strong wine and roared with the strength of the wine:

"With Brother Xuanqing here, our brothers' business in one year is worth ten years. This year's situation is better than last year, and everyone will make a lot of money, which is just around the corner!"

The whole hall responded with a roar, and the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic. The black-faced man laughed loudly, took another sip from the gourd, and turned around to see that the "Brother Xuanqing" in his mouth seemed not to have heard the flattery just now, and was still in his usual posture, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, and his eyelids seemed to be closed. If it is not closed, it will appear mysterious and unpredictable.

The black-faced man sighed inwardly, but he still put on a respectful look on his face and greeted: "Brother?"

After being greeted, Xuan Qing opened his eyes. He had black beard and hair, shiny skin, and his expression was unhurried and elegant. He hummed: "What's the matter?"

The black-faced man salivated and said, "Brother, are we still going to pay tribute to Lao Lu this year?"

Xuan Qing glanced at him: "Other than Manager Lu, who else can speak in the house?"

The black-faced man shook his head loudly: "If you ask me, Lu's eyes are on his forehead, and it's hard to talk. It's better to go to the boss of the Chang family. This person is in charge of the shrimp beetle. If you get along well, you can get a good price for an ordinary product. Where can you find such a good thing? ”

The Taoist glanced sideways and sneered: "You don't know, do you? Chang Rong has made a lot of money every year. He has become naughty. If you want to pay tribute to him, how much will it take to feed him enough?" ? Besides, that guy already has a few regular customers, and he earns a share every year. He makes money quickly and steadily, and he doesn’t even bother to look at us individual customers..."

Having said this, Xuan Qing paused and said, "Have you found a way?"

"No, no, I just watched my eldest brother and the guy named Lu fight. It was very hard, and we couldn't stand it..."

Speaking words that even disgusted him, the black-faced man made the first chapter a fairy

When this chapter quietly lands on your bookshelf, it proves that the serialization of "Ask the Mirror" has officially started.

Thank you to the book friends who collected and voted in the past two days. This is your trust and affirmation in me.

I hope everyone can continue to trust me and affirm me. During the serialization period of "Asking the Mirror", my biggest wish is that as many book lovers as possible will read and collect it, and every book friend who reads and collects it will cast a positive vote.

The story begins in the dark barren mountains and beside the noisy campfire,

A magnificent and majestic world has opened...

************

It’s the beginning of spring and the weather is still cold. The night wind in the mountains and forests whistled, blowing into the main hall of the Taoist temple with only half of the door remaining, but was staggered by the lively atmosphere inside.

In the middle of the hall, there was a blazing bonfire, with more than a dozen men surrounding it, drinking wine and eating meat, laughing with each other, all sweating profusely, and it was very lively.

There is a black-faced man inside, sitting first under the leader and with the loudest voice. He took a sip of strong wine and roared with the strength of the wine:

"With Brother Xuanqing here, our brothers' business in one year is worth ten years. This year's situation is better than last year, and everyone will make a lot of money, which is just around the corner!"

The whole hall responded with a roar, and the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic. The black-faced man laughed loudly, took another sip from the gourd, and turned around to see that the "Brother Xuanqing" in his mouth seemed not to have heard the flattery just now, and was still in his usual posture, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, and his eyelids seemed to be closed. If it is not closed, it will appear mysterious and unpredictable.

The black-faced man sighed inwardly, but he still put on a respectful look on his face and greeted: "Brother?"

After being greeted, Xuan Qing opened his eyes. He had black beard and hair, shiny skin, and his expression was unhurried and elegant. He hummed: "What's the matter?"

The black-faced man salivated and said, "Brother, are we still going to pay tribute to Lao Lu this year?"

Xuan Qing glanced at him: "Other than Manager Lu, who else can speak in the house?"

The black-faced man shook his head loudly: "If you ask me, Lu's eyes are on his forehead, and it's hard to talk. It's better to go to the boss of the Chang family. This person is in charge of the shrimp beetle. If you get along well, you can get a good price for an ordinary product. Where can you find such a good thing? ”

The Taoist glanced sideways and sneered: "You don't know, do you? Chang Rong has made a lot of money every year. He has become naughty. If you want to pay tribute to him, how much will it take to feed him enough?" ? Besides, that guy already has a few regular customers, and he earns a share every year. He makes money quickly and steadily, and he doesn’t even bother to look at us individual customers..."

Having said this, Xuan Qing paused and said, "Have you found a way?"

"No, no, I just watched my eldest brother and the guy named Lu fight. It was very hard, and we couldn't stand it..."

Speaking words that even disgusted him, the black-faced man made the first chapter a fairy

When this chapter quietly lands on your bookshelf, it proves that the serialization of "Ask the Mirror" has officially started.

Thank you to the book friends who collected and voted in the past two days. This is your trust and affirmation in me.

I hope everyone can continue to trust me and affirm me. During the serialization period of "Asking the Mirror", my biggest wish is that as many book lovers as possible will read and collect it, and every book friend who reads and collects it will cast a positive vote.

The story begins in the dark barren mountains and beside the noisy campfire,

A magnificent and majestic world has opened...

************

It’s the beginning of spring and the weather is still cold. The night wind in the mountains and forests whistled, blowing into the main hall of the Taoist temple with only half of the door remaining, but was staggered by the lively atmosphere inside.

In the middle of the hall, there was a blazing bonfire, with more than a dozen men surrounding it, drinking wine and eating meat, laughing with each other, all sweating profusely, and it was very lively.

There is a black-faced man inside, sitting first under the leader and with the loudest voice. He took a sip of strong wine and roared with the strength of the wine:

"With Brother Xuanqing here, our brothers' business in one year is worth ten years. This year's situation is better than last year, and everyone will make a lot of money, which is just around the corner!"

The whole hall responded with a roar, and the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic. The black-faced man laughed loudly, took another sip from the gourd, and turned around to see that the "Brother Xuanqing" in his mouth seemed not to have heard the flattery just now, and was still in his usual posture, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, and his eyelids seemed to be closed. If it is not closed, it will appear mysterious and unpredictable.

The black-faced man sighed inwardly, but he still put on a respectful look on his face and greeted: "Brother?"

After being greeted, Xuan Qing opened his eyes. He had black beard and hair, shiny skin, and his expression was unhurried and elegant. He hummed: "What's the matter?"

The black-faced man salivated and said, "Brother, are we still going to pay tribute to Lao Lu this year?"

Xuan Qing glanced at him: "Other than Manager Lu, who else can speak in the house?"

The black-faced man shook his head loudly: "If you ask me, Lu's eyes are on his forehead, and it's hard to talk. It's better to go to the boss of the Chang family. This person is in charge of the shrimp beetle. If you get along well, you can get a good price for an ordinary product. Where can you find such a good thing? ”

The Taoist glanced sideways and sneered: "You don't know, do you? Chang Rong has made a lot of money every year. He has become naughty. If you want to pay tribute to him, how much will it take to feed him enough?" ? Besides, that guy already has a few regular customers, and he earns a share every year. He makes money quickly and steadily, and he doesn’t even bother to look at us individual customers..."

Having said this, Xuan Qing paused and said, "Have you found a way?"

"No, no, I just watched my eldest brother and the guy named Lu fight. It was very hard, and we couldn't stand it..."

Speaking words that even disgusted him, the black-faced man made the first chapter a fairy

When this chapter quietly lands on your bookshelf, it proves that the serialization of "Ask the Mirror" has officially started.

Thank you to the book friends who collected and voted in the past two days. This is your trust and affirmation in me.

I hope everyone can continue to trust me and affirm me. During the serialization period of "Asking the Mirror", my biggest wish is that as many book lovers as possible will read and collect it, and every book friend who reads and collects it will cast a positive vote.

The story begins in the dark barren mountains and beside the noisy campfire,

A magnificent and majestic world has opened...

************

It’s the beginning of spring and the weather is still cold. The night wind in the mountains and forests whistled, blowing into the main hall of the Taoist temple with only half of the door remaining, but was staggered by the lively atmosphere inside.

In the middle of the hall, there was a blazing bonfire, with more than a dozen men surrounding it, drinking wine and eating meat, laughing with each other, all sweating profusely, and it was very lively.

There is a black-faced man inside, sitting first under the leader and with the loudest voice. He took a sip of strong wine and roared with the strength of the wine:

"With Brother Xuanqing here, our brothers' business in one year is worth ten years. This year's situation is better than last year, and everyone will make a lot of money, which is just around the corner!"

The whole hall responded with a roar, and the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic. The black-faced man laughed loudly, took another sip from the gourd, and turned around to see that the "Brother Xuanqing" in his mouth seemed not to have heard the flattery just now, and was still in his usual posture, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, and his eyelids seemed to be closed. If it is not closed, it will appear mysterious and unpredictable.

The black-faced man sighed inwardly, but he still put on a respectful look on his face and greeted: "Brother?"

After being greeted, Xuan Qing opened his eyes. He had black beard and hair, shiny skin, and his expression was unhurried and elegant. He hummed: "What's the matter?"

The black-faced man salivated and said, "Brother, are we still going to pay tribute to Lao Lu this year?"

Xuan Qing glanced at him: "Other than Manager Lu, who else can speak in the house?"

The black-faced man shook his head loudly: "If you ask me, Lu's eyes are on his forehead, and it's hard to talk. It's better to go to the boss of the Chang family. This person is in charge of the shrimp beetle. If you get along well, you can get a good price for an ordinary product. Where can you find such a good thing? ”

The Taoist glanced sideways and sneered: "You don't know, do you? Chang Rong has made a lot of money every year. He has become naughty. If you want to pay tribute to him, how much will it take to feed him enough?" ? Besides, that guy already has a few regular customers, and he earns a share every year. He makes money quickly and steadily, and he doesn’t even bother to look at us individual customers..."

Having said this, Xuan Qing paused and said, "Have you found a way?"

"No, no, I just watched my eldest brother and the guy named Lu fight. It was very hard, and we couldn't stand it..."

Speaking words that even disgusted him, the black-faced man made the first chapter a fairy

When this chapter quietly lands on your bookshelf, it proves that the serialization of "Ask the Mirror" has officially started.

Thank you to the book friends who collected and voted in the past two days. This is your trust and affirmation in me.

I hope everyone can continue to trust me and affirm me. During the serialization period of "Asking the Mirror", my biggest wish is that as many book lovers as possible will read and collect it, and every book friend who reads and collects it will cast a positive vote.

The story begins in the dark barren mountains and beside the noisy campfire,

A magnificent and majestic world has opened...

************

It’s the beginning of spring and the weather is still cold. The night wind in the mountains and forests whistled, blowing into the main hall of the Taoist temple with only half of the door remaining, but was staggered by the lively atmosphere inside.

In the middle of the hall, there was a blazing bonfire, with more than a dozen men surrounding it, drinking wine and eating meat, laughing with each other, all sweating profusely, and it was very lively.

There is a black-faced man inside, sitting first under the leader and with the loudest voice. He took a sip of strong wine and roared with the strength of the wine:

"With Brother Xuanqing here, our brothers' business in one year is worth ten years. This year's situation is better than last year, and everyone will make a lot of money, which is just around the corner!"

The whole hall responded with a roar, and the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic. The black-faced man laughed loudly, took another sip from the gourd, and turned around to see that the "Brother Xuanqing" in his mouth seemed not to have heard the flattery just now, and was still in his usual posture, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, and his eyelids seemed to be closed. If it is not closed, it will appear mysterious and unpredictable.

The black-faced man sighed inwardly, but he still put on a respectful look on his face and greeted: "Brother?"

After being greeted, Xuan Qing opened his eyes. He had black beard and hair, shiny skin, and his expression was unhurried and elegant. He hummed: "What's the matter?"

The black-faced man salivated and said, "Brother, are we still going to pay tribute to Lao Lu this year?"

Xuan Qing glanced at him: "Other than Manager Lu, who else can speak in the house?"

The black-faced man shook his head loudly: "If you ask me, Lu's eyes are on his forehead, and it's hard to talk. It's better to go to the boss of the Chang family. This person is in charge of the shrimp beetle. If you get along well, you can get a good price for an ordinary product. Where can you find such a good thing? ”

The Taoist glanced sideways and sneered: "You don't know, do you? Chang Rong has made a lot of money every year. He has become naughty. If you want to pay tribute to him, how much will it take to feed him enough?" ? Besides, that guy already has a few regular customers, and he earns a share every year. He makes money quickly and steadily, and he doesn’t even bother to look at us individual customers..."

Having said this, Xuan Qing paused and said, "Have you found a way?"

"No, no, I just watched my eldest brother and the guy named Lu fight. It was very hard, and we couldn't stand it..."

Speaking words that even disgusted him, the black-faced man made the first chapter a fairy

When this chapter quietly lands on your bookshelf, it proves that the serialization of "Ask the Mirror" has officially started.

Thank you to the book friends who collected and voted in the past two days. This is your trust and affirmation in me.

I hope everyone can continue to trust me and affirm me. During the serialization period of "Asking the Mirror", my biggest wish is that as many book lovers as possible will read and collect it, and every book friend who reads and collects it will cast a positive vote.

The story begins in the dark barren mountains and beside the noisy campfire,

A magnificent and majestic world has opened...

************

It’s the beginning of spring and the weather is still cold. The night wind in the mountains and forests whistled, blowing into the main hall of the Taoist temple with only half of the door remaining, but was staggered by the lively atmosphere inside.

In the middle of the hall, there was a blazing bonfire, with more than a dozen men surrounding it, drinking wine and eating meat, laughing with each other, all sweating profusely, and it was very lively.

There is a black-faced man inside, sitting first under the leader and with the loudest voice. He took a sip of strong wine and roared with the strength of the wine:

"With Brother Xuanqing here, our brothers' business in one year is worth ten years. This year's situation is better than last year, and everyone will make a lot of money, which is just around the corner!"

The whole hall responded with a roar, and the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic. The black-faced man laughed loudly, took another sip from the gourd, and turned around to see that the "Brother Xuanqing" in his mouth seemed not to have heard the flattery just now, and was still in his usual posture, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, and his eyelids seemed to be closed. If it is not closed, it will appear mysterious and unpredictable.

The black-faced man sighed inwardly, but he still put on a respectful look on his face and greeted: "Brother?"

After being greeted, Xuan Qing opened his eyes. He had black beard and hair, shiny skin, and his expression was unhurried and elegant. He hummed: "What's the matter?"

The black-faced man salivated and said, "Brother, are we still going to pay tribute to Lao Lu this year?"

Xuan Qing glanced at him: "Other than Manager Lu, who else can speak in the house?"

The black-faced man shook his head loudly: "If you ask me, Lu's eyes are on his forehead, and it's hard to talk. It's better to go to the boss of the Chang family. This person is in charge of the shrimp beetle. If you get along well, you can get a good price for an ordinary product. Where can you find such a good thing? ”

The Taoist glanced sideways and sneered: "You don't know, do you? Chang Rong has made a lot of money every year. He has become naughty. If you want to pay tribute to him, how much will it take to feed him enough?" ? Besides, that guy already has a few regular customers, and he earns a share every year. He makes money quickly and steadily, and he doesn’t even bother to look at us individual customers..."

Having said this, Xuan Qing paused and said, "Have you found a way?"

"No, no, I just watched my eldest brother and the guy named Lu fight. It was very hard, and we couldn't stand it..."

The black-faced man said something that even disgusted him

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