Cultivation: I can reincarnate in the heavens

Whether it's Xu Xing or Brother Hai, they don't talk much and are not talkative people.

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

The two of them 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 and still did not speak.

Although he and Brother Hai are familiar with each other in this life, he has never seen Brother Hai practice martial arts, let alone accidentally glimpsed Brother Hai's amazing sword during the day...

Using Qi to destroy objects may involve a special skill from the inner family.

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

Even if Xu Xing has no intention of coveting the secrets passed down from his family, who knows if Master Ma will treat him differently once the words come out of his mouth.

In everything, think twice before you act.

He is just the same brother as Master Ma...,

In order to strengthen the strength of Xiaoyi Hall and increase the success rate of the mission to assassinate Governor Fang Yun one month later, Master Ma, who is the red stick of Xiaoyi Hall, passed on part of his martial arts.

If he guessed correctly, even if he had mastered Zhuang Kung Fu and was taught the Kansai Wuju Sword, he would still not be able to reach the level of Master Ma, because Master Ma has internal skills passed down from his family...

In addition, in just one month, even if he is a talented person, he can't do anything with his inner strength.

It is more important to avoid certain death first.

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Return to the real world.

Still in Room No. 24 of Ding Tian Prison in Fengxi Kingdom.

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

"It's a quarter past noon."

Through the half-foot window of the Tianlao cell, Xu Xing took a look outside and thought to himself.

After living in Fengxi Country for nearly twenty years, he, like many ancient people, developed a biological clock. He could roughly tell what time of day it was just by looking at the sun.

The error is less than one to two seconds.

In addition, based on the shadow formed by the sunlight in the cell, combined with the time of day by the guards, the twelve hours of the day can also be roughly determined.

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

In the morning, he entered the mirror world at about a quarter of a hour.

About two hours passed in the real world, but a whole day passed in the mirror world. Converted, it's a time ratio of about one to five.

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

Xu Xing was confused.

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 rose and fell much faster than ordinary people, as if a shortcut key was pressed during this movie.

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

Time flows much faster in the world in the mirror than in the real world.

When the time in the real world passed noon, the scene in the mirror world also changed. It was the fifth rooster crow the next day. According to the development of the plot, "Xu Xing" began to continue practicing pile kung fu with Master Ma in the backyard.

And he was like a bystander.

"It seems..."

"Even if my consciousness leaves the other me, he will live a normal life."

"Scientists in previous lives have said about parallel time and space... Xu Xing in the mirror should be me in another parallel world, but this "me" is now controlled by me."

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

"but……"

He glanced again at the mirror that turned into panel data.

[Mirror owner: Xu Xing. 】

[Tao Fruit: None. 】

[World: Late Qing Dynasty and Republic of China (All Heavens). 】

[Arrival: Soul. 】

[Time flow rate: one to five. 】

[Fate: Fate of sudden death (grey). 】

The panel is simple and clear, with an unobstructed view.

"But... when I open the next world, maybe I will no longer come to "other me" as a soul, but directly travel to another world in the form of a physical body..."

"It's better to come as a soul now."

"If I suddenly disappear in prison, it will definitely attract the attention of the jailer, and it will be difficult to explain then."

Xu Xing shook his head.

The sound of footsteps came again from the Tianlao corridor.

"time to eat."

"Master Su, Master Xu..."

The jailer, Lao Li, carried the rice pail and gave Xu Xueshi a bowl of thick and mixed rice porridge. Braised pork and two large white steamed buns.

"When I asked my wife to leave this morning, I left a silver coin behind."

Seeing that Xu Xing's face was gloomy and he refused to take the bowl, Old Li Tou quickly explained.

Under normal circumstances, prisoners in the Tianlu Prison only eat gruel and Chinese cabbage every day.

If the meal is exquisite, it will probably be a deprivation meal.

"So that's it."

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

His many "shows of kindness" to Zhao Yunniang last night were finally in vain. Han Sui asked him to save seeds, hoping that he would die early and would definitely not let him eat meat to nourish his body.

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

Although the cousin is ruthless, the actor is unrighteous.

But there is another saying, a couple will be blessed for a hundred days.

After a night of love, Zhao Yunniang finally developed some feelings for him.

After thanking the jailer, Xu Xing also started eating.

People are like iron, and food is like steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will feel hungry.

Although there were some leftovers from last night in the cell, he did not dare to touch them again. It contained the aphrodisiac Musk Dragon Powder, and his frail body could not withstand the second abuse.

But just after Xu Xinggang took a few bites, he saw Scholar Su from the neighboring prison looking at him eagerly.

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

And gave a big white steamed bun to Academician Su.

Confucianism says that you never tire of fine food and fine food.

Scholars like Su Xueshi, who came from a prestigious family, had never experienced the hardships of being in prison, and their food was not as good as that of ordinary people.

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

However, Mr. Su could only eat braised pork and other meat dishes once every ten days.

It's not that the Su family doesn't have money, it's that going to jail should be like going to jail. It is human nature to eat an occasional meal, and the emperor turned a blind eye when he heard about it.

But if you spend all day eating and drinking in the prison...

This is giving the emperor eye drops!

The spies of the Night Watch Department also stared at the sentry in the sky prison. Every move of the prisoners had long been recorded in the spies of the Night Watch Department.

"Su's kindness will be rewarded in the future."

After taking the steamed bun, Xuexianshi Su said a brief word and started eating and drinking happily.

He had just offended Xu Xing in the morning, but now Xu Xing didn't take it seriously and repaid evil with kindness.

He remembered this kindness.

"snort!"

When the prisoner from the neighboring prison on the right saw this, he snorted coldly and drank the gruel that he couldn't even stand upright.

We are not worried about scarcity, but we are worried about inequality.

Xu Xing fawned over Xuexiang Su but ignored him. How could he feel comfortable in his heart?

"General Chang."

"your……"

Seeing this, Xu Xing was not upset. He put some braised pork on another steamed bun and handed it to Chang Ji.

Chang Ji was a fifth-rank Dingyuan general. Because the Tatars invaded the south in the 17th year of Chongming, Chang Ji avoided the war and was imprisoned for nearly three years by Emperor Chongming.

If Xu Xing was about to die, he would not bother to talk to Chang Ji anyway.

Chang Ji is not like Su Xueshi, who will one day be reinstated.

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

Xu Xueshi is ranked among the top five in the Fengxi country's literary world. He is a literary friend of Ouyang Zaizhi. He is of the same age, is from the same hometown, and has friends all over the government and the public. It is only a matter of time before he is fished out...

However, Changji does not mean that Xu Xing is useless at this time.

Being able to achieve the rank of fifth-grade Dingyuan general, Chang Ji is definitely an elite talent of Fengxi Kingdom. He is currently struggling in the dungeon world, and he may need Changji's help at some point.

Relationships are built slowly, and you can't ask for help when things are over.

It's too late now.

As for flattering?

It is common for a lower official to fawn over a superior official.

Just by losing a little face, you can do things that you can't do even with all your efforts... Why not fawn over?

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