Reversing Life

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably laugh and then think to himself, what on earth is this, how can it be a pie in the sky, and then throw it aside, or take it to the store for consignment, and say sweet words, hoping that someone will take the bait and buy this bullshit method - but Mu Yunxian's luck is here, the person who got the Xuan-level method is a master who studies theory.

When the news was leaked, he was targeted by someone, and this person was the bearded man who just wandered in front of his store. The big name is Jinghui, and he is a well-known lone ranger. As long as he has money, he can do anything.

If Mu Yunxian's store was still in the wilderness, naturally as many people as he wanted would come, but Mu Yunxian chose to appear in a large city this time, and he has a good relationship with the city lord. So even if there is a deal behind the scenes, it still needs to be concealed.

It seems that Mu Yunxian has a great background. The mysterious bookstore, the rich resources, and even the bird accompanying him all reveal a kind of "not easy to mess with" atmosphere. However, looking through the phenomenon to the essence, no matter how he is, there is only one person in his store.

Jinghui is a real and valuable earth-level master. It is said that he is only one step away from the heaven-level.

Mu Yunxian saw him for the first time today, but in that distant glance, Mu Yunxian saw something.

Indifference, arrogance, and bloodthirsty excitement. Only the blood of the strong can make him happy. He is too lazy to look at the ants.

"Chongming, we will have guests in the next few days." Mu Yunxian thought about the man who left and smiled gently at Chongming: "What do you think, how should we entertain him?"

Chongming knew it well, and Mu Yunxian didn't ask him at all, so he lazily flapped his wings, looked at him with contempt, and flew to his bird's nest to sleep. In fact, Mu Yunxian is the owner of the library in name, but he is actually the native here. The library is now unfolded and placed in this square, occupying more than just the building they saw. The surroundings are all his territory, and he knows better than Mu Yunxian who is nearby.

In this way, a few more days passed.

There are still people who come to challenge in the past few days, but Mu Yunxian did not take action again. He moderately raised the difficulty of this earth-level challenge, so that the book would not be taken away before that person came. The content of the challenge comes from the world that Mu Yunxian has been to, the secret realm in the world of cultivation, the battlefield that Mu Yunxian has experienced in the future world, and some copies made for training, all of which can be used as challenges.

It is precisely because of this that the challenge of the library has attracted the attention of some people because of its novelty, and people come and go outside every day.

When the familiar and strange face appeared in front of Mu Yunxian, it was already dusk on the fourth day, and he was about to close the door. People in this world value force but don't think much about improving their lives, so there is no nightlife. When it's getting dark, there are no people on the street. The guests who appear in front of each other at this time seem a little strange.

"Can I still challenge today?" The man said to Mu Yunxian: "Am I late?"

The tone he spoke to Mu Yunxian was much better than that to the flatterer. If Mu Yunxian didn't know the inside story, he would really think that this was a challenger with a good personality. Mu Yunxian heard what he said, stopped his hand, and lit a lamp: "I'm still here, of course it's not too late."

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably laugh, and then mutter in his heart, what on earth is this, how can there be a good thing like pie in the sky, and then throw it aside, or take it to the store for consignment, and say sweet words, hoping that someone will take the bait and buy this bullshit technique - but Mu Yunxian's luck is here, whether it's good or bad, the person who got the mysterious technique is a master who studies theory.

As soon as the news leaked out, he was targeted by someone, who was the bearded man who had just been lingering at the door of his shop. His name was Jinghui, and he was a well-known lone ranger. As long as he had money, he could do anything.

If Mu Yunxian's shop was still in the wilderness, he would naturally have as many people as he wanted, but this time Mu Yunxian chose to appear in a large city, and he had a good relationship with the city lord. So even if there was any transaction behind the scenes, he still had to cover it up.

It seemed that Mu Yunxian had a great background. The mysterious bookstore, the rich resources in his hands, and even the bird accompanying him all revealed a kind of "not easy to mess with" atmosphere. However, looking through the phenomenon to the essence, no matter how he was, there was only one person in his shop.

Jinghui was a genuine and valuable earth-level master, and it was said that he was only one step away from the heaven-level.

Mu Yunxian saw him for the first time today, but in that distant glance, Mu Yunxian saw something.

Indifference, arrogance, and bloodthirsty excitement. Only the blood of the strong can make him happy, he is too lazy to look at the ants.

"Chongming, we will have guests in the next few days." Mu Yun thought about the man who left and smiled gently at Chongming: "What do you think, how should we entertain him?"

Chongming knew full well that Mu Yunxian wasn't asking him at all, so he lazily looked at him, flapped his wings, looked at him with contempt, and flew to his own bird's nest to sleep. Speaking of which, Mu Yunxian is the owner of the library in name, but in fact he is the aborigine here. The library is now unfolded and placed in this square, occupying more than just the building they saw. His territory was all around him, and he knew better than Mu Yunxian who was around.

In this way, a few days passed.

There are still people who have challenged them in the past few days, but Mu Yunxian has not taken action again. He moderately increased the difficulty of this Earth-level challenge to prevent the book from being taken away before the person arrived. The content of the challenge comes from the worlds Mu Yunxian has been to, the secret realms in the world of cultivation, the battlefields Mu Yunxian has experienced in the future world, and some dungeons created for training, all of which can be used as challenges.

It is precisely for this reason that the challenge of the library has attracted some people's attention because of its novelty. People come and go in an endless stream outside every day.

When that familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in front of Mu Yunxian's eyes, it was already dusk on the fourth day, and he was about to close the door. People in this world value force, but they don't put much thought into improving their lives, so there is no nightlife. When it gets dark, there are not many people on the street. The guests who appeared in front of me every time seemed a little strange.

"Can I still challenge today?" The man asked Mu Yunxian, "Am I too late?"

The tone he spoke to Mu Yunxian was much better than that of the flattering man. If Mu Yunxian didn't know the inside story, he would really have thought that this was a challenger with a good personality. When Mu Yunxian heard what he said, he stopped what he was doing and lit a lamp: "I'm still here, of course it's not too late."

"Really?" The other party's words seemed to have meaning: "It seems that I should be able to gain something here."

The dim light reflected in the small bookstore made it difficult to see things farther away. Jinghui picked up the lamp on Mu Yun's desk, took the small lamp and walked around the bookstore. He suddenly asked: "When you first appeared, did you tell people that you had a magic weapon in your hand?" A level skill?"

"Yes." Mu Yunxian smiled and said, "But they are not here."

Jing Hui said: "I don't think so."

"Oh, why?" Mu Yunxian turned back to the table to sort out his things, and asked casually: "Why do you think so?"

"Because... I don't think you're afraid." Jing Hui said, "I heard that when the Xuan-level skills were given out, you let him choose them by himself?"

Mu Yunxian nodded: "After all, everyone has different attributes. If I give it directly, there will inevitably be some omissions. It's better to let him pick it out by himself."

"Thousands of Xuan-level exercises are placed around you casually. The value of these exercises together is not inferior to that of a heaven-level exercise." Jinghui slowly walked to the table and said nonchalantly. : "If it's convenient for you, could you tell me where you usually keep those books?"

Mu Yunxian raised his head from the clutter on the table and couldn't help but laugh when he saw the weapon vaguely exposed on Jinghui's sleeves: "Are you threatening me?"

He stacked a pile of papers on the book and said slowly: "I once thought that you would at least have an idea, but I didn't expect it to be so simple and crude..."

"No." Jinghui said, "Look outside."

After listening to his words, Mu Yunxian glanced outside.

There is a big window in his bookstore, not far from the desk where he usually sits. The window was always clean, but now that the curtains were open, you could see many people outside. Unlike ordinary tourists who come to watch the excitement, the positions and postures of those people's standing contain some not-so-good information.

Mu Yunxian said warmly: "You came prepared."

"Don't count on the city lord." Jing Hui said, "You know what kind of person he is."

"He? What kind of person is he?" Mu Yun said with a smile: "I think he is a good person. You see, I rented such a large area to open a shop, and he didn't even charge me much money. He is a good and responsible city owner. "

"Stop talking nonsense." Jing Hui's face darkened: "Take me to find something."

"Okay." Mu Yunxian sighed helplessly: "You come with me."

His obedient attitude made Jinghui uneasy. He looked around and suddenly remembered something: "Where is your bird?"

Chongming is not a sweet boy with a good temper. Anyone who has been to the bookstore knows that if anyone dares to make a mistake, Chongming will never forgive him. Chongming has done things much more often than Mu Yunxian. Some people even wonder if Chongming is the reason why Mu Yunxian dares to open a store like this.

At this time, Chongming jumped down from a high bookshelf, flapped his wings, and landed on the cushions of the chair. When he saw Mu Yunxian being pointed at with a weapon, he screamed with disdain.

Mu Yun said casually: "Stay there. If you feel sleepy, just sleep."

Chongming looked at him sideways and seemed to think that what he said was nonsense. He got up and flew to the gap of another bookshelf and got in.

Mu Yunxian watched him go to rest, then turned to Jinghui and said, "Come here."

He walked in front of Jinghui, as if he was defenseless, and faced Jinghui with his most vulnerable back. In just a few steps, they reached a door. Mu Yunxian opened the door and said: "Come in."

As soon as the door opened, the lights in the room came on. There was a stale smell of old books inside, which gave people a feeling of silence and tranquility. It was quiet inside, and it didn't seem like there was anything, but Jinghui's feeling of uneasiness was even heavier.

"Go in." Jinghui said in a calm voice.

"You said you wanted a volume of Tian-level skills, and you said you wanted tens of millions of volumes of Xuan-level skills. Do you want me to bring these books to you one by one?" Mu Yunxian smiled and said, "You don't think so."

"I always have my own ideas. You go in first!" He scolded coldly.

Mu Yunxian didn't react and went in as he said. The moment he went in, Jinghui swung a knife behind him - this knife showed the skills of the number one assassin on the continent. There were no complicated techniques. Just a flat knife was enough to make people unable to dodge.

Mu Yunxian didn't turn around. The moment the knife touched his body, suddenly, Mu Yunxian's shadow disappeared.

Jinghui rolled up his sleeves. There was a red rope on it, and at the end of the rope was a small blue ball. At this time, the ball was shrouded in smoke, and the center of the translucent sphere was exactly the scene in the room at this moment.

He had long known that Mu Yunxian's bookstore would not be simple, so he spent a lot of money to buy this thing. Whether it is to break illusions or detect magic weapons, there is nothing better than it. He threatened Mu Yunxian just now, and his confidence came from this little thing. In such a long time since he entered the door, the blue bead never gave him a hint. If this thing is not broken, it can only mean that this is an ordinary building, or it is a high-level treasure that he can hardly imagine...

Now Jinghui's judgment is more inclined to the latter.

Or, when Mu Yunxian started to smile at him, he was inclined to the latter. Their plan was to have Jinghui come in first and find the books. The people outside were attacking, and Jinghui took action after Mu Yunxian opened the door, which was already a bit irrational.

However, he clearly knew that it was too late.

He looked around and found that Mu Yunxian, who had just opened the door for him, was just a pure illusion, but this study was not. Books of different attributes were placed on the bookshelf in different categories, each emitting light, neatly arranged, and comfortable to look at. He walked forward and touched a book, and the book was pulled out of the bookshelf by itself and unfolded in front of him.

‘The Supreme True Picture: Flying Phoenix Volume’

This is a real earth-level martial arts method, belonging to a martial arts world that Mu Yunxian has visited, and it should be one of the top ones. When the book unfolded in front of him, Jinghui suddenly closed his eyes and fell to the ground as if he was stimulated by something. A golden phoenix flew out of the book, surrounded him, and made a sharp cry to him.

"What a pity! It looks like you can't pass the test." Mu Yunxian walked in through the door that had never been closed: "Generally speaking, I don't receive bad guests like you who attack the owner. But today you are an exception. I like you."

Jinghui sat up from the ground with difficulty and sneered: "Test? When did the test start?"

"From... from when you asked me if I could take the test today." Mu Yunxian said: "You implied that you wanted to take the test yourself, why did you suddenly ask me again?"

"But my test seems to be different from others..."

"Because you offended the owner, I have to increase the difficulty." Mu Yunxian said slowly: "I have opened a store here for a long time, and I have always made money in harmony. Today you passed, so I will change the rules. I asked you to choose the book yourself first, and then take the test. If you die, it is your own fault."

Jinghui clearly looked like he was dying, but when Mu Yunxian said half of it, he seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly jumped up and stabbed Mu Yunxian again!

The figure disappeared again.

Another illusion.

"Why don't you understand? Here, even the city lord is not my opponent." Jinghui saw another figure appear three steps away from him, and the voice with a smile said leisurely: "The challenge has begun. I wish you good luck - if you survive today, I will compete with you again outside, which is also possible."

This time, the figure in front of Jinghui disappeared completely.

The books neatly arranged on the bookshelf flew out from above and floated into the air. The pages shook and made a rustling sound. Flying to the ceiling of the room, it touched it, leaving ripples like the surface of water, and disappeared without a trace. The whole space stretched out and became a familiar shape, a glass cover.

The wooden floor under his feet turned into a broken brick floor in the square that had been in disrepair for a long time. The bookshelf gradually disappeared. In the dark blue sky, the stars were inlaid on it, and the golden phoenix circling back and forth in the air was particularly conspicuous.

He finally understood that he had been tricked by Mu Yunxian. I have heard that earth-level skills have souls. The moment he opened the Golden Phoenix Scroll, his spirit was connected to the Golden Phoenix, and then he hurt himself.

This Golden Phoenix doesn't like him that much. Mu Yunxian said that he would give him a chance to test himself, and it must be this battle between him and the Golden Phoenix. If he can't make the Golden Phoenix obey him...

He must have only one death. Earth-level skills are not so easy to get.

He jumped up, swung the short knife in his sleeve, and shouted sternly: "Come and fight!"

Outside this door, the store that usually looks like a real small bookstore, warm and crowded, has also changed. From Mu Yunxian's perspective, he stood in the middle of a large platform, in front of him were two phantoms, namely Jin Feng and Jing Hui.

The square turned into a large open space again. The small building disappeared without a trace, leaving only a transparent cover and the things under their feet - from the broken bricks and stones that had been in disrepair for a long time to large stone slabs engraved with mysterious patterns.

The library revealed its true appearance, of course, only a part of it.

Now, those sneaky people hiding outside had nowhere to hide.

What they saw was Mu Yunxian standing in front of the transparent cover with his back to them. The red bird named Chongming flew out from nowhere and stood on Mu Yunxian's shoulder.

Mu Yunxian watched Jinghui fight desperately with the golden phoenix, curved his mouth, turned around, and said to the stunned people: "What are you... doing here?"

"Jing... Jinghui... Mr. Jing... He..." One of the people stuttered: "He..."

No need for him to say it, everyone saw it. Jinghui was pierced in the chest by the claws of the golden phoenix, and it was obviously not good.

"Whatever you are here for..." Mu Yunxian lowered his eyes and said, "He is still challenging, don't bother him."

Mu Yunxian wanted to talk to them, but Chongming was impatient. He flapped his wings and flew up, rushing straight towards the group of people-

There were no lights around the West City Square, but fortunately the moonlight was good today. Chongming's bright red feathers were still shining in the night, so they could see clearly.

Mu Yunxian looked at him rushing over, lowered his head and smiled, found a zither from somewhere, sat on the ground and started playing. The people over there seemed to be scared by Chongming, and no one knew who made a fire bomb. From the man's side, blazing flames ignited around him.

Among the group of people, Chongming flew up, as if he was born from fire. Mu Yunxian was not moved at all, just playing by himself. The noise here was too loud, and many residents around came. The fire, the sound of the zither, and Jinghui fighting desperately, they didn't know what to look at.

But when they heard the piano music, they felt that it was not the case.

The piano music was not aimed at them, but it was even more uncomfortable for those people. After a while, someone had already struggled to run out of the firelight, and no one knew where to run to, and then he was caught by the city lord's guards who came late.

With such a big thing happening, the city lord naturally came.

When he came, Mu Yunxian was just playing a song, so he put away the piano and stood up. He looked at the city lord with a stern face from a distance.

"I really underestimated you."

"How can those who dare to do business under the city lord not have some skills?" Mu Yunxian chuckled and said, "It's me who should thank you. You helped me to make such a big scene, which just helped me solve the urgent problem."

"Urgent?" The city lord's voice seemed to be mocking: "What are you anxious about?"

"As a businessman, aren't you afraid that others don't know?" Mu Yunxian said in a gentle voice: "This time everyone knows."

Behind him, Jin Feng had already gained the upper hand. Although Jinghui still tried his best to resist, he was already showing signs of decline.

In this city, many people have come to Mu Yunxian's bookstore recently. If something happened here, they naturally had no reason not to come. Surrounded by a group of people, Mu Yunxian's voice came out clearly: "Since the city lord doesn't welcome me, I'll leave... I just gave away a local-level technique, which was agreed upon, and I can't deny it. This cover will stay here, and when the technique is given away, the store will be closed."

"Then... will there be a next time?"

"Of course there will be." Mu Yunxian and Chongming gradually disappeared in front of them, leaving only a gentle voice: "Maybe next time, I will give away a heaven-level technique."