I Have A Seal Of Two Realms

[Fuck 666]

[Professional, you win, you win]

[It seems that this brother has read too many fairy tale novels, and he keeps saying one thing after another]

[In this case, if I can sell copper to the Immortal Cultivation World, wouldn’t I be the richest man in the Immortal Cultivation World? ]

Lu Zheng handed the copper ring to He Feixiang and asked him to hold the copper ring in the palm of his right hand with both hands flat, one foot apart.

"My cultivation level is not high enough right now, so I can't perform any powerful magic, so I'll just show you a transportation technique."

He Feixiang:? ? ?

The onlookers were all paying attention, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was much sparser. Lin Wan's beautiful eyes were shining, and she looked at Lu Zheng without blinking.

Then Lu Zheng began to form seals in his hands, changing the twelve seals in a row, and chanted in his mouth, "The Supreme Wuji turns the world upside down, the sun and the moon rotate, the yin and yang reverse, the mountains and rivers reverse..."

[Is this a moving technique? Is this the world-destroying forbidden curse? ]

[This guy must be reading a novel about destroying stars with one punch and blowing up a Great Thousand World with a kick]

[I just want to know what the effect of this transportation technique is. Can it move the earth into the sun? ]

The next moment, Lu Zheng finished reciting the mantra. He held his right hand with his left hand, turned his right hand into a sword finger, pointed at the copper ring on He Feixiang's right hand, and then drew an arc to his left.

"disease!"

The copper ring jumped up instantly and flew from his right hand into his left hand.

"Wow--"

The onlookers exclaimed in surprise, because they could clearly see that He Feixiang's arms and hands were indeed motionless, and there was no sign of any exertion.

Lin Wan's beautiful eyes shone, and she looked at Lu Zheng with surprise and surprise.

In the live broadcast room.

[Wow! Amazing! ]

[Hello, I am Magneto. I think you have great potential and decided to accept you as my disciple]

[Brother, I am a wallet collector. Are you interested in joining the industry? If yes, please contact me via private message]

[Tsk, listening to his slogans, I thought he was going to destroy the world, is that it? ]

[It’s definitely Feixiang who cooperated to help, the identification is completed! ]

[That’s it, magician, don’t you know how to use force? Unless he puts it on the ground and does it again. ]

…

"What the hell?" He Feixiang was stunned.

In fact, among everyone present, the most shocked person was He Feixiang himself.

He knows all the various aspects of magic very well. In addition to hand speed and technique, the most important thing is the various exquisite mechanisms and special props.

The most important part of his magic trick just now is on the two ropes, one long and one short. The rest is his skills and performance, and the copper ring in front of him is his own. It is really just an ordinary copper ring. .

This rules out special props.

In addition, others can't tell whether he used force just now, but he doesn't know it himself?

So He Feixiang looked at the copper ring on his left hand and was stunned, master! How did you do it?

Seeing Lu Zheng raise his hands flat, and then breathe out from the chest up and down, as if he was finishing his work, He Feixiang grinned and resisted the desire to ask.

This is a business rule. It's up to you to see what you are capable of, but it is other people's skill if you can't see it.

After catching a glimpse of the barrage in the live broadcast room, He Feixiang hurriedly explained, "Viewers, this friend and I met for the first time today, and we definitely didn't cooperate! And I don't have the ability. If I really have the ability to use force like this, I’m still doing live broadcasts and performing magic tricks, so why don’t I go straight to performing special functions? How about I log in to the Spring Festival Gala in a minute!”

[I believe you as a ghost! ]

[I don’t believe it, unless you let him put the brass ring on the ground and do it again! ]

[Can I let my little brother cast spells on my two peaks? Then I will believe him]

…

It was just that he was interested. Of course, Lu Zheng would not do it again because of the doubts in the live broadcast room, so he added He Feixiang's contact information, got the redemption code for the double package, waved to the audience, and put his arms around Lin Wanyang. And go.

A few young ladies seemed to want to follow, but after looking at Lin Wan, they finally stopped.

…

"Hehe, a man's mouth is a liar. You are still cultivating immortals, you are still at Baiyun Temple, and you are still a householder. Why don't you say that you are a close disciple of Zhong Nanshan Yun Zhongzi." Lin Wan laughed softly.

Lu Zheng spread his hands, "I'm really not..."

"Then what did you do just now, Dragon Capturing Hand? Crane Control Technique?"

"Oh, you know a lot, little girl." Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows, "You have read a lot of martial arts novels recently, right? Jin Yong has a dragon-capturing skill, but he doesn't have a crane-controlling skill."

Lin Wan smiled slightly and said, "You are not serious about your studies. The Dragon Capturing Skill is Qiao Feng's martial arts in "The Eight Parts of the Dragon", and the Crane Control Kung Fu is Xie Yanke's martial arts in "Xia Ke Xing", but he only mentioned it once. That’s all.”

Lu Zheng took a breath and asked Lin Wan's triumphant eyes, "Are you reading novels at work?"

Lin Wan: (°ー°〃)

"Go to hell!" Lin Wan was ashamed and angry, and punched Lu Zheng.

Gu "Hahahaha——"

…

Lu Zheng and Lin Wan chased and fled all the way, moving left and right, weaving in and out of the crowd, but did not encounter the crowd.

Passing by a mobile stall selling small decorations on the road, Lu Zheng walked around the stall gently and skillfully, and then was deliberately caught up by Lin Wan, who gave him a gentle pat.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll do another magic trick for you, no, a spell."

"You are poor!" Lin Wan glanced at Lu Zheng, and then asked curiously, "What is it?"

"Look at my hands. Are there nothing?" Lu Zheng stretched out his hands, but they were empty.

"Wait! Let me check!" Lin Wan took Lu Zheng's hand, looked around, then dug into her pockets, then into her cuffs, and rummaged through it carefully.

Lu Zheng, "..."

After a moment, Lin Wan nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, what's the next step?"

Yaya, if it were an ordinary magician, there would probably be no next step... Well, luckily I'm not ordinary.

"Watch it!" Lu Zheng clasped his hands together, then shook it left, right, and then shook again in front of him.

"Come!"

He stretched his hands to Lin Wan's ears, then pulled back, and Lin Wan saw a Minnie Mouse hairband appearing in Lu Zheng's hand.

Lu Zheng waved the hairband in front of Lin Wan's eyes, and then put it on for her.

"Huh?" Lin Wan looked surprised, "How did it change?"

Lu Zheng didn't answer, just smiled and pulled Lin Wan to the shop window, "I just got a hairband from the store, how much does it cost?"

The clerk looked at the hairband on Lin Wan's head in confusion, and then looked at Lu Zheng, "Fifty, no, when did you take it away?"

"While you're not paying attention." Lu Zheng replied with a smile, took out his mobile phone to pay the bill, then pulled Lin Wan and left.

…

In the afternoon, I watched two theaters, visited two indoor attractions, lined up a project with not many people, and finally participated in the grand float parade. The day's tour was over. "In one day, I feel like I've played less than half of it." Lu Zheng looked at the map in his hand, "That's good. Fortunately, there is a two-person package. Let's find a weekend to continue."

Then they saw He Feixiang, who had finished the live broadcast and was preparing to leave the park with the photographer and female assistant.

"Master! Great God!" He Feixiang waved and then ran over enthusiastically.

Lu Zheng smacked his lips. This title was both familiar and unfamiliar. It felt like he had been called this before, but he hadn't heard it for a long time.

"Master, we meet again, what a fate!" He Feixiang smiled and stretched out his hand, "Let me formally meet, He Feixiang, a street magician, this is my assistant and girlfriend Zhang Fei, and this is the photographer Sledgehammer."

"Hello, Lu Zheng, Wuye." Lu Zheng shook hands with He Feixiang, but did not introduce Lin Wan.

"Master, are you self-taught magic or apprenticed to a teacher? It's amazing!" He Feixiang was very excited, "I didn't see anything about the magic you just did. It was too strong, really! I think you can participate in the World Magic General Assembly!"

Although he is just a street magician, he has also studied magic for a long time. It is not a pheasant tutorial, but he has been specially trained in skills, techniques and performance elements. He knows the basics of most magic, so he knows very well what he is facing face to face. You can't even see how wonderful the magic is.

Magic does not matter big or small. No matter how grand the scene or dazzling the effect is, if it can make an expert see the clues at a glance, then there is nothing worthy of praise. What is worthy of praise is the kind of magic that makes even colleagues scratch their heads. That is also The core values ​​of a master magician.

In ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, those who can leave their names and surnames must have their own unique skills, which other magicians cannot do even if they want to.

Therefore, He Feixiang believes that with Lu Zheng's level, at worst he can enter the threshold of the International Magic League.

An expert will know if it is there as soon as he reaches out his hand.

Just like a street writer can tell whether a new book has tens of thousands of subscriptions, Li Changyang believes that Lu Zheng can definitely reach the top of the UFC, He Feixiang also believes that Lu Zheng’s magic level is extremely high, but he still sees I don't know how high it is.

"Winning prizes and winning prizes is just a hobby. I usually cultivate my sentiments, have fun with my girlfriend, and participate in some competitions and conferences." Lu Zheng shook his head and smiled.

He Feixiang blinked and looked confused, "Brother Lu, you haven't joined the Chinese Magicians Association?"

Lu Zheng blinked and looked confused, "China Magicians Association?"

"F*ck!" He Feixiang shouted, attracting a lot of attention, and then was stabbed hard from behind by his girlfriend.

Shrinking his neck, He Feixiang whispered, "Brother, you are actually a folk master, you are so strong!"

Then he immediately became excited again, "Brother Lu, let me introduce you to join the Magicians Association. With your level, it will only be a matter of time before you enter IMS and step on the stage of FISM."

He Feixiang is definitely older than Lu Zheng, but He Feixiang believes that if the two of them are walking together, then the master will naturally be the teacher, so calling Lu Zheng as Brother Lu does not feel any psychological pressure at all.

Lu Zheng waved his hand, "No, thank you, I'm not interested."

…

Lu Zheng didn't want to, so He Feixiang had no choice but to give up. It was a pity, "Brother Lu, all the magic masters are in the West now. I think if you package your magic with the magic of our Chinese fairy, it will definitely become popular. It can also be considered as promoting traditional culture.”

Lu Zheng smiled and said nothing, and looked at Lin Wan.

Both of them thought of what Lu Tieling and Li Changyang said last year, using kung fu to fight in the UFC and reviving the martial arts in China.

But I was rejected by Lu Zheng, and I went there several times without discussing the topic again. Later, Lin Wan was injured, and I haven’t gone there again until now.

I didn’t expect that there will be another magician now. I wonder what else will follow?

Lu Zheng is quite looking forward to it when he thinks about it...