Chapter 290 Ancient Mirror Storm

At this time, Zhang Ping felt that his whole body seemed to be bathed in the sun, with white clouds all over the sky, the blue sea, and the soft beach. He lay lazily on the beach, unwilling to think about anything, unwilling to move anything, as if he had entered heaven, and everything was so beautiful.

At this wonderful moment, Zhang Ping felt that the golden elixir in the depths of the Niwan Palace turned wildly, and wisps of divine consciousness roared out, directly hitting his mind. Suddenly, there was a faint pain in my mind, and the beautiful scenery in front of me suddenly disappeared. What I saw was that Mo Mingyu was attacking his body crazily.

Fantasy, there is actually a fantasy in the ancient mirror. Zhang Ping suddenly realized that he was a little lucky. He was also a little arrogant before. He always felt that he must have no three generals under him. Now it seems that there are still a lot of people with powers. Not to mention Mo Mingyu's medieval mirror, it is Zhou Xingxing, Wuxian, Taoweiren and others who were defeated in front of them, which did not have some means. What a shame!

However, since he came out of the fantasy, Zhang Ping already knows it. While Mo Mingyu didn't know it, Zhang Ping suddenly drew a thunder spell and hit him directly within a few feet behind Mo Mingyu.

He only heard the sound of lightning and thunder. Mo Mingyu didn't know it. Thinking that Zhang Ping was still trapped in the ancient mirror, he looked behind him carelessly for a moment. Zhang Ping took this opportunity to get out of the ancient mirror and rushed to Mo Mingyu like lightning. When Mo Mingyu reacted, he was about to turn the ancient mirror. He has been hit on Zhang Ping's wrist. He was in pain for a while, and the ancient mirror fell to the ground.

Sooner or later, Zhang Ping had already taken the ancient mirror into his hand, took the opportunity to kick Mo Mingyu directly, and fell into the crowd outside the ring.

Which one wins or loses, you don't know!

Zhang Ping was not polite and swallowed the ancient mirror directly. Mo Mingyu's teeth were itchy under the stage and shouted angrily, "Give me back my mirror, that's mine!" What responded to him was a burst of laughter. Zhang Ping ignored him at all. Even the crowd watching the battle beside him was a little contemptuous. He lost and lost. How dare he ask for something?

Zhang Ping won the championship as he wished, and the high bonus was naturally collected. The list of more than a dozen officials he provided was also handed over to Fang Guoli, and everything was arranged by their Fang family. Anyway, it's just some middle positions, and their family won't do anything if they want to. The two sides complement each other and benefit from each other. The cooperation is very pleasant.

After this battle, Zhang Ping's name was completely launched in Jinghua, and even the legend of good people was boiling and the limelight made Yi Square and others beat him a few delicious meals before they stopped. Not to mention this, even when walking in some famous nightclubs in the hooliage circle in Beijing, there are always some generous girls who come out to express their admiration to him, which makes Ellie very jealous and limits Zhang Ping's many night activities.

However, although the competition is over, some of the remaining disturbances will always come. Zhang Ping received Mo Mingyu's ancient mirror. Of course, he would not take it for granted that the Mo family would not make a move. In the first few days, the Mo family came directly and asked Zhang Ping to return the ancient mirror. Zhang Ping just ignored it and directly cursed and drove the other party away. The Mo family slipped away in a hurry.

However, what he didn't expect was that in less than a week, the Mo family made a move, and this move got some information from Zhang Ping and knew that he had a close relationship with Tao Yuner when he was in Zhonghai, so he tried to contact Aunt Mo. Unexpectedly, as soon as Aunt Mo heard that it was Zhang Ping, she immediately agreed and immediately flew to Jinghua and saw Zhang Ping the next day.

Tao Yuner and Gong Zisheng, who came with her, were both good friends of Zhang Ping. Since it was Aunt Mo who opened his mouth, Zhang Ping had nothing else to say, so he had to take out the ancient mirror and give it to Aunt Mo. However, he returned it, but asked that he was not allowed to give it to Mo Mingyu again. Otherwise, if you meet him next time, don't blame him for being rude.

Aunt Mo naturally knew what Zhang Ping meant. To be honest, she didn't like Mo Mingyu's arrogance, but that was the only son of her eldest brother Mo Tingfeng. It didn't look good when she talked too much, so she simply let it go. Unexpectedly, she had two big fights in a row here with Zhang Ping. Young people, it may not be a good thing to hit the wall more.

Zhang Ping asked tentatively, "Aunt Mo, what is the origin of this ancient mirror? Why do I feel like a formation?"

Aunt Mo looked at Zhang Ping in surprise and immediately thought that Zhang Ping was the person who cracked the white light of the ancient mirror, so she explained, "You're right. This is indeed a magic array. Speaking of which, this ancient mirror is also the heirloom of our Mo family. It is said that there are unfathomable magical power, but until now, we only know that we can use a special skill to stimulate the prohibition of white light of the ancient mirror. People who are shrouded in white light are often fascinated and stand still, as if they have been fixed. If you attack later, you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

Zhang Ping confirmed his idea and asked what his special skills were, but he gave up after thinking about it. This is not a big thing, but a kind of people's customs, or even the secret of the Mo family. How can you tell yourself easily?

Aunt Mo saw that Zhang Ping wanted to stop talking and couldn't help smiling and said, "Zhang Ping, do you want to ask me how to use this ancient mirror?"

Zhang Ping scratched his head awkwardly and said shyly, "Aunt Mo, I know you are in a dilemma. Forget it. Anyway, this ancient mirror will be returned to you, and it has nothing to do with me."

Aunt Mo looked at him with great interest and turned to Tao Yuner and said, "Runer, bring me the book I gave you."

Tao Yuner nodded and agreed, and soon took out a thin book. Zhang Ping looked up and saw that there were two seal characters written on the cover of the book: Spiritual Realm. His heart moved and he looked at Aunt Mo with some joy.

Aunt Mo took the book from Tao Yuner's hand, slowly looked at it a few times, and then looked quite excited. After a long time, she whispered, "This is the secret of how to drive the ancient mirror. Originally, according to the instructions of my ancestors, this book must not be passed on, and even before me, it was passed on to men or women. But what can this be? I still can't understand it. After hundreds of years of continuous research, I just learned a little bit of fur in the end. Otherwise, this ancient mirror magic power will only have such a little effect.

In any matter, it is difficult to make a breakthrough in the generation of Yuner and Mo Mingyu. It's better to give it to a predestined person than this. Zhang Ping, I can't give you the ancient mirror. But with this book, I hope you can have the opportunity to explore the secrets in this book. And I'm afraid this technique is very effective for you to study those wind, thunder and lightning spells.

This book, I will take it as your reward for returning our Mo's ancient mirror this time, Zhang Ping, what do you think?

Zhang Pingle can't find the north, and there can still be such a good thing. The worst thing for me now is the art of exorcism, and I can't find the relevant secret. At this time, I got it from Aunt Mo. This is really a pie from the sky. It's a great thing.

That night, Zhang Ping stayed in his room and opened the book "Spiritual Land" that he got in the day. The book was only a few thin pages, but the content was very rich. It should be said that although the title of the book is called the spiritual realm. But from Zhang Ping's point of view, it is tantamount to a complete exorcism.

No wonder Mo's descendants can't understand it. The first premise of all driving skills is to have spiritual power. Where are they going to find this spiritual power? Naturally, it is completely useless. However, after long-term research, the ancestors of the Mo family have actually come up with a way to drive the ancient mirror through internal force, but it can only stimulate the simplest magic array effect. But even the simplest illusion array has become an unfavorable killing weapon. Therefore, it is regarded as the most precious treasure by the Mo family.

After reading it, Zhang Ping was overjoyed. According to the above, Zhang Ping has already reached the minimum threshold required for this drive, that is to say, it only takes more practice, and it doesn't take long for Zhang Ping to fully master the essentials of this drive.

Haha, moving mountains and seas, calling for wind and rain. Didn't I, Zhang Ping, almost become the legendary immortal?