[Woah, 666]
[Professional, you win, youâve won big time]
[This guy must read too many Xianxia novels, heâs got a whole repertoire in his mouth]
[So, if I could sell copper to the Xianxia World, wouldnât I be the richest person in the Cultivation Realm?]
Lu Zheng handed the copper ring to He Feixiang, telling him to raise both hands flatly, about a foot apart, with the copper ring in the palm of his right hand.
"My cultivation level isnât high yet, so I canât perform any powerful Immortal Techniques. Let me just show you a Transportation Technique."
He Feixiang: ???
The onlooking tourists focused all their attention, and the live stream comments became sparse. Lin Wanâs eyes sparkled as she stared unblinkingly at Lu Zheng.
Then Lu Zheng began sealing with his hand, rapidly changing through twelve Seal Techniques, chanting, "Supreme Infinite, reverse heaven and earth, the sun and moon rotate, Yin and Yang reverse, mountains and rivers topple..."
[Is this Transportation Technique? This is a World-Ending Curse!]
[This guy must read those novels where a punch destroys a star and a kick explodes a world]
[I just want to know what this Transportation Technique does, move the Earth into the sun?]
The next moment, Lu Zheng finished chanting, left hand supporting the right, the right hand forming a sword finger pointing at the copper ring in He Feixiangâs right hand, then drew an arc towards his left.
"Quick!"
The copper ring immediately jumped from his right hand to his left hand.
"Wowâ"
The onlookers all exclaimed in surprise because they saw clearly that He Feixiangâs arms and hands really didnât move, there was no sign of exertion.
Lin Wanâs beautiful eyes sparkled, looking at Lu Zheng with amazement and admiration.
In the live stream.
[Wow! Amazing!]
[Hello, I am Magneto, I think you have potential, Iâve decided to take you as my disciple]
[Hey buddy, Iâm a wallet collector, are you interested in the trade? If so, contact me privately]
[Hmph, from his chants, I thought he was going to end the world, but itâs just this?]
[Feixiang must have helped out, case closed!]
[Yeah, yeah, Magician, canât you even do this simple trick? Unless he puts it on the ground and does it again.]
...
"What the!?" He Feixiang stared dumbfounded.
In fact, among the people present, no one was more shocked than He Feixiang himself.
He was quite familiar with the tricks in magic, besides speed and technique, the most important were intricate mechanisms and special props.
The key point in his trick just now was in the long and short two sections of rope, the rest was his skill and performance, while the copper ring here was his own thing, just an ordinary copper ring.
This ruled out special props.
Moreover, whether he exerted force just now, if others couldnât tell, he knew himself, didnât he?
So He Feixiang stared at the copper ring on his left hand, dumbfounded, thinking how did he do that!
Seeing Lu Zheng raise both his hands and smoothly guide his qi down from his chest with an expression of having completed the task, He Feixiang bared his teeth, barely resisting the urge to ask.
This was a rule, if you figured it out, itâs your skill, if you canât, itâs their skill.
Glimpsing at the live stream comments, He Feixiang quickly explained, "Dear audience, this is truly my first encounter with this friend today, thereâs absolutely no cooperation! And I donât have that kind of force skill, if I really did, why would I be doing live streams or magic shows, Iâd just perform special abilities and instantly land on the New Yearâs Gala, wouldnât I!"
[I donât believe you!]
[I wonât believe it unless you let him put the copper ring on the ground and do it again!]
[Can the handsome guy cast a spell on my twin peaks? If so, Iâll believe him]
...
It was just a spur of the moment, Lu Zheng naturally wouldnât do it again for the live streamâs skepticism. So he added He Feixiangâs contact, got the double ticket exchange code, waved to the onlookers, and left with Lin Wan.
A few young ladies seemed to want to follow, but after glancing at Lin Wan, they stopped in their tracks.
...
"Hehe, menâs words, deceptive nonsense, youâre into cultivation, and White Cloud Temple, and Lay Practitioner, why donât you just say youâre Zhong Nanshanâs direct disciple Yun Zhongzi," Lin Wan said with a low laugh.
Lu Zheng shrugged, "Iâm really not..."
"Then what was that just now, Dragon Capturing Hand? Konghe Skill?"
"Oh, young lady, you sure know a lot." Lu Zheng raised an eyebrow, "Recently been catching up on a lot of martial arts novels? Dragon Capturing Hand is in Jin Yongâs âHeavenly Dragon Eight Booksâ, but thereâs no Konghe Skill."
Lin Wan smiled slightly, "You read inattentively, Dragon Capturing Hand is Qiao Fengâs martial arts in âHeavenly Dragon Eight Booksâ, Konghe Skill is Xie Yankeâs martial arts in âThe Knightâs Journeyâ, but he only mentioned it once."
Lu Zheng took a sharp breath, meeting Lin Wanâs smug gaze, asked, "Do you slack off at work to read novels?"
Lin Wan: (°ăŒÂ°ă)
"Go to hell!" Lin Wan, both embarrassed and angry, swung her fist at Lu Zheng.
"Hahahahaâ"
...
Lu Zheng and Lin Wan chased and evaded each other, weaving through the crowd without bumping into anyone.
Passing by a small street stall selling accessories, Lu Zheng deftly circled it, then intentionally let Lin Wan catch up and lightly tapped him.
"Donât be mad, donât be mad, let me show you another magic trick, no, a spell."
"You joker!" Lin Wan glanced at Lu Zheng, then curiously asked, "What is it?"
"Look at my hands, see if thereâs nothing in them?" Lu Zheng extended his hands, empty.
"Wait! Let me check!" Lin Wan took Lu Zhengâs hands, checking them thoroughly, rummaging through his pockets and sleeves.
Lu Zheng, "..."
Moments later, Lin Wan nodded satisfactorily, "Okay, whatâs next?"
Darn, if I were an ordinary magician, thatâd be the end... Hmm, fortunately, Iâm not ordinary.
"Watch closely!" Lu Zheng clasped his hands together, then shaken them left and right before making a motion in front of him.
"Here!"
He reached his hands towards Lin Wanâs ear and then withdrew them, revealing a Minnie Mouse headband in his hand.
Lu Zheng waved the headband in front of Lin Wan, then put it on her.
"Huh?" Lin Wan looked surprised, "How did you do that?"
Lu Zheng didnât answer, just smiled and led Lin Wan to the shopâs window, "I just got a headband from the store, how much is it?"
The clerk looked dumbfounded at the headband on Lin Wanâs head, then at Lu Zheng, "Fifty, wait, when did you take it?"
"When you werenât paying attention." Lu Zheng replied with a smile, took out his phone to pay, and then led Lin Wan away.
...
In the afternoon, they watched two more shows, visited two indoor attractions, queued for a less crowded ride, and finally participated in the grand float parade, marking the end of their dayâs tour.
"One day feels like we only explored half." Lu Zheng looked at the map in his hand, "Not bad, luckily we have another pair of tickets, letâs come back another weekend."
Then they saw He Feixiang, who had finished his livestream and was leaving with the cameraman and female assistant.
"Master! Great one!" He Feixiang waved, then ran over enthusiastically.
Lu Zheng smacked his lips, the title felt both familiar and strange, as if he had been called that before, but hadnât heard it in a long time.
"Master, we meet again, what a coincidence!" He Feixiang cheerfully extended his hand, "Letâs formally introduce ourselves, Iâm He Feixiang, a street magician. This is my assistant and girlfriend Zhang Fei, and this is the cameraman Da Chui."
"Hello, Iâm Lu Zheng, unemployed." Lu Zheng shook hands with He Feixiang but didnât introduce Lin Wan.
"Master, did you learn magic on your own or from a mentor? Youâre amazing!" He Feixiang was excited, "I couldnât figure out that trick earlier at all, it was incredible, really! I think you should join the World Magic Championship!"
Although he was just a street magician, he had formally learned magic, with specialized training in techniques and performance elements, understanding the basics of most magic tricks. He knew how impressive a trick he couldnât see through was.
Magic is not about scale; a scene as grand or an effect as dazzling, yet easily seen through by insiders, isnât praiseworthy. What is praiseworthy is a trick that leaves even peers baffled, that constitutes the core value of a Master of Magic.
Throughout history and worldwide, those renowned were invariably known for their unique skills, ones other magicians couldnât replicate.
Thus, He Feixiang believed that with Lu Zhengâs level, he could at least enter the threshold of the International Magicians Alliance.
An expert can see how capable another is with one glance.
Just like how a failed writer can tell if a new book has the potential to sell by thousands, just as Li Changyang believed Lu Zheng could top the UFC, He Feixiang affirmed Lu Zhengâs exceptionally high level in magic, though he couldnât gauge how high it was.
"Youâre too kind, itâs just a hobby, something to cultivate my mood, have fun with my girlfriend, no need to join any competitions or events." Lu Zheng shook his head and smiled.
He Feixiang blinked, looking bewildered, "Brother Lu, you havenât joined the Hua Country Magician Association?"
Lu Zheng blinked, equally bewildered, "Hua Country Magician Association?"
"Whoa!" He Feixiang exclaimed loudly, drawing attention and getting jabbed from behind by his girlfriend.
He shrank back, whispering, "Brother, youâre a civilian master, too powerful!"
He quickly grew excited again, "Brother Lu, let me introduce you to the Magician Association. With your skill, itâs only a matter of time before you enter the IMS and step onto the FISM stage."
Although He Feixiang was certainly older than Lu Zheng, he esteemed Lu Zheng as a fellow magician. Thus, calling him âBrother Luâ carried no pressure at all.
Lu Zheng waved his hand, "No need, thanks, not interested."
...
Lu Zheng declined, leaving He Feixiang with no choice but to give up, though somewhat regretfully, "Brother Lu, now all great magicians are in the West. If you incorporated Hua Country xianxia spell elements into your magic, youâd certainly become famous, and it would also promote traditional culture."
Lu Zheng just smiled and exchanged a glance with Lin Wan.
Both recalled what Lv Tieling and Li Changyang had said last year: using kung fu in the UFC, reviving Hua Countryâs Chuan Wu.
It was rejected by Lu Zheng, and after a few visits, the topic wasnât brought up again. Then Lin Wan got injured, and they hadnât gone back since.
Unexpectedly, now a magician came into the pictureâwhat would be next?
Lu Zheng found himself quite expectant...