Chapter 1: Cultivation is not enough

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The hand holding the silver mirror shivered fiercely.

The strange face in the mirror shattered the last hope in my heart.

"Is it called "Zhang Hao" in the future?

The world of self-cultivation actually exists!

Is there a magic law?

Is there longevity? "

Although there have been countless fantasy crossings, this time it is dazed.

He pulled a thigh fiercely, and the pain caused Zhang Hao to open his mouth, but he didn't dare to speak out.

Outside the door, there are faint footsteps and voices.

The left hand is pressed against the right hand, and the palm of the right hand is pressed against the thigh. The warmth of the palm slowly eliminates the pain and gradually stabilizes the mood.

The head is swollen and painful, and the two memories are rubbed and collided like a grinding disc, constantly crushing that little reason.

Looking at the childish face in the mirror again, Zhang Hao couldn't help making faces, gritting his teeth, sticking his tongue out, and squeezing his eyes: "Well, back to eighteen, it's acceptable.

Hey, this mirror is so strange! "

This is a round mirror with a handle. The handle is inlaid with pure and huge ‘gems’, and the mirror has a simple and beautiful light blue ‘pattern’.

The pattern starts with the ‘gemstone’ and extends outwards to the “below” of the mirror.

The mirror... is actually suspended, like a glimmer of light.

A little memory emerged: this is a ‘life implement’, and the ‘gemstone’ is a cut, low-level spirit stone.

The pattern on the surface of the mirror is a pattern; using a ‘spirit material’ called ‘Mysterious Iron’, a small array method called ‘mirror’ is placed.

"Curious and wonderful daily necessities, the real world, really wonderful."

Gently put down the mirror, stood up carefully, dared not wear shoes, walked and observed silently in the room with bare feet.

The bedding on the bed is exquisite cotton textiles, and the curtains are splendid silk; the bed is well-carved, and it is a relief of dragon dance beads.

The floor is a large white jade water milled slab with a little blue and white flowers; walking barefoot on it is warm and cool, and the spirit is revitalized.

On the fuchsia Eight Immortals table with sandalwood, there is an exquisite tea tray with teapots, cups, and snacks; gently touching it, the teapot is slightly hot.

The tea tray is also a life implement, which has the effect of keeping warm.

There are a lot of items in the room, but they are in order; there are everything in paintings, jade carvings, books, pens and inks; although the style has never been seen before, it is full of luxury.

A closer look reveals that there are faint ash in the surface of some ornaments, ornaments, and corners of the room.

Is this a wealthy home that has declined?

Or are you in trouble?

Go back to the bed, squat with his head in his head, endure the pain of his head, and recall his life. Fragmented and chaotic memories finally came up with some valuable information:

"Zhang Hao" is the young master of the "Xu Family" of the small Xiuzhen family, and his practice qualifications are not excellent; So every once in a while, I will go to Cuizhu Peak's "Zixuguan" to pray for blessings.

I don't want to make a change this time: praying, it becomes a curse, or a soul curse-a very vicious kind.

Zhang Hao didn't know about the following things, only knew that the'father' Zhang Shengde was constantly running...until, he passed by himself.

"In other words, if you pass through yourself, you still get the blessing~~~ pray for the blessing~~~"

Zhang Hao looked up silently, immediately stunned:

On the ceiling, there is an elegant yet exquisite picture of flying immortals.

On the Rainbow Bridge, a fairy Luo Fei fluttered and flew to the top of the white cloud; there was a looming Qionglou Yuyu across the sky dome:

Dragon, Phoenix and Unicorn, Luanhe White Tiger, and a legendary fairy bird and beast cover it; flat peach and ginseng fruit trees are full of fruit; Qinglian and colorful fairy gourds are in harmony.

Between the white clouds, there are fairies playing; above the Hongqiao, there are soldiers stationed.

Beyond Qionglou Yuyu, between the misty white clouds, there are Lingshan Xiushui and Qifeng Duicui.

Dimly, a dreamy fairy world slowly unfolded in front of him; he seemed to step on the white clouds and fly away.

Suddenly a headache, pulled Zhang Hao back to reality.

"This is... illusion?!"

Zhang Hao thought deeply, "From daily necessities to decoration, there are traces of spiritual practice everywhere, exquisite and ingenious, and ingenuity; compared with memory, it can be basically concluded that this is a prosperous world of spiritual practice."

Looking up at the Flying Immortal Picture again, Zhang Hao's heart gradually filled with great pride: Since I have passed through, I will definitely practice the world here and immortalize the immortal imprint!

However, as an outsider, what kind of development direction should I choose?

Looking at the Fei Xian Tu, Zhang Hao was lost in thought.

The slightly heavy footsteps outside the door woke Zhang Hao.

Take a deep breath and have to think about the situation now:

The father of Zhang Hao, Zhang Shengde, the owner of the Zhang family, is a master of Jindan period; the Zhang family is a small self-cultivation family... um... belongs to the emerging business family, the main industry is smelting and selling black iron.

Wait, the style is wrong!

This should be the world of self-cultivation, how come the ‘emerging business family’ came out?

The footsteps stopped at the door.

Zhang Hao's heart mentioned his throat.

Time seems to freeze.

For a while, the door opened slowly; a tired, yet steel-like figure, walking step by step, his hands carefully holding a colorful glass gem.

Then... big eyes squinted.

Zhang Hao looked at each other, his face was full of exhaustion, his face was full of exhaustion, and there was repressed anger in his eyes; but he looked at his own eyes, but he was full of regret, worry and care... and a little doubt and endless surprises.

An irresistible urge rushed over his chest, Zhang Hao couldn't help himself, his voice was low and excited: "Dad, I'm fine."

‘Zhang Hao’ was silent in his heart: This is the last obsession of the last soul, just to report a peace to his father.

Not to mention, since it takes up your body, I will assume your responsibility.

Your loved ones are my loved ones! Your family is also my family!

Your responsibility will be borne by me!

Zhang Shengde looked at Zhang Hao in a daze, placed the "jewel" in his hand carefully on the table. Excited and somewhat unbelievable, he staggered towards Zhang Hao, gently grabbed Zhang Hao's hand, and carefully checked.

For a while, Zhang Shengde's eyes burst into splendor, and he embraced Zhang Hao and laughed excitedly: "Good! Good! Good! My child Hongfu Qitian, even the vicious curse against the soul, can't help it."

In the laughter, hot tears slipped.

"Dad, it's a bad boy, so you and your mother are worried."

"It's not your fault." Zhang Shengde hugged Zhang Hao tightly, afraid to lose again, "Everything is the money family playing ghosts."

"Qianjia?" Zhang Hao tried to search his memory. "That Qianjia on the other side of the town?"

"Yes!" Zhang Shengde gritted his teeth a bit.

Zhang Hao helped his father to sit down, poured a cup of tea to his father, and cautiously asked why.

Zhang Shengde was in a state of turmoil at this moment. He was doubtless, but he told the story:

This is a heyday of spiritual practice, and the demand for spiritual resources is almost a bottomless hole.

In such a prosperous world, competition is fierce, and everyone does their best to improve their combat effectiveness.

But spiritual practice is not possible overnight. So, how to quickly have a strong fighting power?

Simple, repair is not enough magic weapon to make up!

The magic weapon is used well. It is not a dream for Jindan to abuse her infants (although most of the wind and cold are easy to get cold).

Such an environment has created a business prosperity.

Among the many commodities, the most representative resource for spiritual practice is "Xuan Tie".

Black iron is the most widely used spirit material and the most abundant spirit material; just like steel in another world, black iron constitutes the main body of the magic world.

From extravagant life implements, to advanced magic weapons, to large-scale war implements, etc., you can see the figure of mysterious iron everywhere.

With that in mind, Zhang Shengde sighed: "We and the Qianjia, in the same town, are mining the same vein of iron ore.

Recently, our black iron smelting technology has made a breakthrough, but it is to make Qian Jiagou jump into the wall and use any means. "

"Dad, now that I'm awake, we can let the Qian family plant a big head!"

"Late!" Zhang Shengde sighed. "In exchange for this purified gemstone, I have already handed over the smelting technology of black iron."

Zhang Hao stood up suddenly; he wanted to say something but couldn't say it;

Gradually, he sat down again.

Cultivation world, family, martial arts, black iron, magic weapon, aura, formation...the memory of this world is rolling.

The world of science and technology, enterprises, universities, steel, machinery, electricity, circuits... The memory of another world is boiling.

Zhang Hao's eyes were faint, the tea cup in his hand was gradually slanted, and the tea flowed to the table, and it dropped to the ground again and again.

A hazy idea appeared in Zhang Hao's mind and became clear:

Bring scientific thoughts into the world of practice and guide the development of the family!

The'emerging business family' is the perfect'rootstock' for grafting'scientific ideas'.

Zhang Hao stood up again, his tone a little excited: "Dad, I have a little vague idea, maybe the family can get rid of the predicament, or even go further.

But I want to understand the whole process of smelting iron. "

Zhang Shengde looked at Zhang Hao, his eyes full of doubts-he only thought that Zhang Hao was comforting himself, perhaps with a bit of nonsense.

Zhang Hao looked back firmly.

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