Xiu Xian: I can reincarnate in the heavens

Chapter 5 Braised Pork (for further reading)
Whether it is Xu Xing or Brother Hai, neither of them talk much, they are not talkative people.

After applying the medicine, Brother Hai blew on the oil lamp.

The two slept on the kang with their clothes on.

Xu Xing actually wanted to ask Brother Hai why he could "control the sword with Qi".

However, he hesitated for a moment, and still didn't open his mouth.

Although he and Haige are familiar with each other in this life, we have never seen Haige practicing kung fu, let alone accidentally peeping at Haige's astonishing knife during the day....

Breaking things with qi, I'm afraid it involves the inner family's unique learning.

This is more precious than the pile skills taught by Master Ma.

Ask Brother Hai's family's unique knowledge, even if Xu Xing has no intention of coveting it, but once he speaks, who knows if Master Ma will "treat him differently".

Everything, think twice before acting.

He is just Paoge with Master Ma...,
As the red stick of Xiaoyitang, Master Ma passed on part of his martial arts in order to strengthen Xiaoyitang's strength and increase the success rate of the assassination mission of governor Fang Yun a month later.

If he guessed correctly, even if he had practiced Zhuang Gong and had to be awarded the Kansai Promise Sword, he would not be able to practice at the level of Master Ma, because Master Ma has internal skills passed down from his family....

In addition, in just one month, no matter how talented he is, he can't make much progress in cultivating internal skills.

It is still important to escape the catastrophe of certain death first.

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back to the real world.

Still in Room Ding 24 of Fengxi Country Sky Prison.

"The sun and stars hang high in the sky..."

"It's a quarter past noon."

Through the half-foot casement of the sky prison cell, Xu Xing glanced out and thought secretly.

Having lived in Fengxi Country for nearly 20 years, he, like many ancient people, has formed a biological clock. He only needs to look at the sun to roughly know what time it is during the day.

The error is only between one and two ticks.

In addition, based on the shadows formed by the sunlight in the cell, combined with the time of the prison guards' o'clock every day, the twelve hours of the day can also be roughly judged.

"Sure enough, it's a time ratio of one to five..."

In the morning, he entered the world in the mirror at about two o'clock.

About two hours have passed in the real world, and a whole day has passed in the mirror world.In conversion, it is a time ratio of about one to five.

"Then what is the other "me" doing now?"

Xu Xing was puzzled.

His consciousness was immersed in the ancient bronze realm.

A dynamic picture slowly appeared on the mirror.

In the dark earthen house, he and Brother Hai slept next to each other.

It's just that the breathing of the two of them is much faster than ordinary people, as if they pressed a shortcut button in this movie.

He didn't look away in a hurry, but kept looking at the mirror quietly.

The time flow in the world in the mirror is much faster than in the real world.

After noon in the real world, the screen of the mirror world also changed. On the cock crowing and five watch of the next day, "Xu Xing" continued to practice Zhuang Gong with Master Ma in the backyard according to the development of the plot.

And he, like a spectator.

"It seems..."

"Even if my consciousness leaves the other me, he will live normally."

"Scientists in the previous life said parallel time and space... Xu Xing in the mirror should be me in another parallel world, but this "I" is now under my control."

Xu Xing withdrew his gaze from the mirror and thought to himself.

"but……"

He took another look at the mirror turned into panel data.

[Mirror owner: Xu Xing. 】

[Dao Fruit: None. 】

[World: Late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China (the heavens). 】

[Arrival: Soul. 】

[Time flow rate: one to five. 】

[Fate: Fate of violent death (gray). 】

The panel is simple and clear, and it is unobstructed at a glance.

"However... to open the next world, maybe I will no longer come to 'others and me' as a soul, but directly travel to another world in the form of a physical body..."

"It's also good to descend in the form of a soul now."

"If I suddenly disappear in prison, the jailer will definitely notice it, and it will be hard to explain it then."

Xu Xing shook his head.

The sound of footsteps came from the corridor of the prison again.

"time to eat."

"Master Su, Master Xu..."

The jailer, Old Li, was carrying a rice bucket, and after making Xueshi Su a bowl of thin and half-thick rice porridge, he hurried to Xu Xing's place, first scooped him a bowl of thick porridge similar to rice, and then handed him another bowl Braised pork and two big white steamed buns.

"When I asked my wife to leave this morning, I left a piece of silver."

Seeing Xu Xing's gloomy face and his refusal to take the bowl, Old Li quickly explained.

Under normal circumstances, prisoners in the sky prison only ate porridge and Chinese cabbage every day.

If the food is exquisite, it is probably a meal with severed heads.

"So it is."

Xu Xing breathed a sigh of relief and took over the job.

His many "shows" to Zhao Yuniang last night were not in vain.Han Sui asked him to keep the seeds, intending to let him die early, and he would definitely not let him eat meat again to nourish his body.

This ingot of silver is probably Zhao Yunniang's private money.

Although the cousin is ruthless, the actor is ruthless.

But there is another sentence, one day a couple hundred days of grace.

After a night of affection, Zhao Yunniang still had a little emotion for him.

After thanking the jailer, Xu Xing also started to eat.

People are iron, and rice is steel, so you panic if you don't eat a meal.

In the cell, although there were some leftovers from last night, he dared not touch these meals again.There was aphrodisiac musk dragon powder in it, and his frail body could not withstand the second abuse.

But just after Xu Xing took a few mouthfuls, he saw Xueshi Su from the neighboring prison looking at him eagerly.

He smiled, and walked over with the braised pork in hand.

And gave Xueshi Su a big white steamed bun.

According to Confucianism, one never tires of fine food and fine food.

A literati from a prestigious family like Xueshi Su has never suffered in the prison, and the food he eats is not as good as that of ordinary people.

Although...someone guarded the prison and gave money.

But braised pork and other meat dishes, Xueshi Su can only eat once every ten days.

It's not that the Su family has no money, but that being in prison should look like being in prison.Occasionally eating a meal is human nature, and the emperor turned a blind eye when he heard about it.

But if you eat and drink in the dungeon all day...,
This is giving the emperor eye drops!
The spies of the Night Watch Division were also staring at the sentries of the sky prison. Every move of the prisoners had long been in the impermanence book of the Night Watch Division spies.

"The kindness of a meal, Su will definitely repay in the future."

After receiving the steamed buns, Xueshi Su said a few words, and started to eat and drink happily.

He just offended Xu Xing in the morning, but now Xu Xing doesn't take it seriously and repays the grudge with kindness.

He remembered this kindness.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the prisoner in the neighboring prison on the right snorted coldly, and drank the porridge that he couldn't even stand up with chopsticks.

Don't worry about widows, only worry about unevenness.

Xu Xing flattered Bachelor Su, but ignored him, how could he feel comfortable.

"General Chang."

"yours……"

Seeing this, Xu Xing was not annoyed, he used another steamed bun to sandwich some braised pork, and handed it to Chang Ji.

Chang Ji is a fifth-rank Dingyuan general. Because the Tatars invaded the south in Chongming 17, Chang Ji avoided the war, so that Emperor Chongming put him in the prison for nearly three years.

If Xu Xing would be on the verge of death, he would not bother to talk to Chang Ji anyway.

Unlike Xueshi Su, Chang Ji will one day be reinstated as an official.

Chang Ji is not a famous general, but an ordinary general.

Su Xueshi ranks among the top five in the literary world of Fengxi Country, and he is a literary friend with Ouyang Zaizhi. His same age, fellow countrymen, and friends are all over the government and the public. It is only a matter of time before he is caught out...

But Chang Ji does not mean that he is useless to Xu Xing at this time.

Being able to be a fifth-rank Dingyuan General, Chang Ji is definitely an elite talent in Fengxi Country.He is wandering around in the dungeon world right now, and he might need Chang Ji's help at some point.

Relationships are built slowly, and you can't just ask for help when things come to an end.

It's too late now.

As for flattery?

It is common for lower officials to curry favor with upper officials.

Just by losing some modest face, you can achieve things that you can't do even with your best efforts... Why don't you flatter?

When you are an official, don't care about face!

(End of this chapter)