The Ming Dynasty: Starting with the Somersault Cloud, Old Zhu was so envious he cried!

Zhu Ming had always suspected that this bracelet was actually the magic weapon of Laozi.

Unfortunately, he had no evidence.

Moreover, he specifically brought the bracelet and asked about it last time.

I asked if it was Laozi's Vajra Bracelet, but the bracelet didn't react at all.

This is completely different from what he imagined.

Logically speaking, shouldn't magical artifacts of this level have a spirit?

Shouldn't they all have a temper?

Shouldn't they all be allowed to chat with their master, brag, or something after acknowledging him/her as their master?

Why is it that when it comes to him, he's like a silent gourd, you can't get a word out of him even if you hit him three times!

Regardless, he had witnessed the power of this bracelet before; it was incredibly strong!

It can be large or small, and can contain everything...

If the copying mirror can replicate it, that would be an absolute steal!

Make several copies, one for his mother, one for his eldest brother, one for his fourth brother, and one for his sister Miaoyun.

The little guy counted on his fingers, one by one.

One, two, three, four!

After calculating to the end, the little guy nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, that's about it!"

"When we get other good things later, everyone will get a share, so no one will be left out!"

The little guy became more and more smug, as if he could already see his whole family wearing top-tier magical treasures and walking around the Ming Dynasty with impunity.

But at that moment,

Zhu Ming suddenly paused for a moment.

"etc……"

"Did I forget someone?"

Zhu Ming counted on his fingers again.

One for my mother, one for my eldest brother, one for my fourth brother, and one for my sister Miaoyun.

"I didn't miscalculate, there are only these few!"

Zhu Ming scratched his head, looking completely bewildered.

He thought for a long time but couldn't remember who he had missed, so he finally shook his head.

"Never mind, I don't want to think about it anymore. I don't think I missed anything."

"If it really leaks, we can just fix it later!"

Zhu Ming chuckled and then took the diamond bracelet off his neck.

This bracelet may not look big, but it feels heavy in your hand. Its surface is flawless and it is golden all over. It is obviously not an ordinary item.

A moment later, Zhu Ming carefully placed the diamond bracelet in front of the mirror, then stepped back a few paces, widened his eyes, and stared intently at the mirror.

Now is the time to witness a miracle!

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

The mirror surface was calm and still, without a single ripple.

Zhu Ming: "???"

"Huh? What's going on?"

Zhu Ming frowned, stepped forward, and waited for a while.

ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

Thirty seconds.

The mirror still didn't react at all.

Moreover, there was nothing in the mirror where Zhu Ming had placed the Vajra Bracelet.

It was as if there was just a cloud of air in front of me.

"This isn't right..."

Zhu Ming scratched his head, looking puzzled.

"Did I place it in the wrong spot?"

The little guy picked up the golden bracelet, moved it to another room, and then put it back.

There was still no response.

Zhu Ming then tried standing the diamond bracelet upright, upside down, at an angle, and even waving it in front of a mirror.

The mirror remained completely still.

Zhu Ming: "..."

Could it be that this magical artifact is of such a high rank that the replication mirror cannot replicate it?

How about we get another one?

Zhu Ming put the golden bracelet back around his neck, then took out a gourmet tablecloth from his pocket and placed it in front of the mirror.

It still didn't work!

This time, Zhu Ming finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Sure..."

"I can understand that the Vajra Bracelet cannot be replicated, after all, its origin is unknown, and it is very likely that it belongs to Laozi."

"But you can't even replicate a tattered tablecloth? Are you trying to portray me?"

Zhu Ming became increasingly angry as he spoke, and his tone gradually rose.

"What kind of junk tool is this? Wasn't it supposed to be able to replicate everything? Where's everything? Huh? Where's everything?"

"This doesn't even deserve to be called a replica mirror! I want a refund, I want a refund!"

Zhu Ming finally grabbed the frame of the replica mirror and shook it vigorously.

"Speak up! Say something to me!"

"Am I being aggressive? Am I being aggressive...?"

Zhu Ming shook the door and cursed, spitting as he spoke.

Just then.

His expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but squeeze his legs together.

"Oh no, I need to pee..."

Zhu Ming looked in the mirror, then at his stomach, his face full of conflict.

Want to keep yelling?

If he wets his pants while yelling at me, that would be so embarrassing!

Zhu Ming gritted his teeth and finally decided to take care of his physiological needs first.

He pointed at the replica mirror and uttered a vicious threat.

"You just wait, I'll come back and yell at you later!"

After saying that, Zhu Ming clutched his stomach and hurriedly went out.

Only the replica mirror remained, standing quietly in place, its surface as smooth as new, as if nothing had ever happened.

Zhu Ming left not long ago.

The door was gently pushed open.

Xu Miaoyun, dressed in a plain-colored long dress, walked in.

She came to wake the Sixth Prince.

"Your Highness, it's time to rise—"

Xu Miaoyun stopped halfway through her sentence.

Because she saw that the bed was empty, and the blanket was pulled back slightly, indicating that the person had already gotten up.

But where did this person go?

Just as she was wondering, her gaze swept across the room and was suddenly drawn to a pile of golden things in the corner.

Xu Miaoyun: "!!!"

She stared wide-eyed at the pile of things, her face filled with disbelief.

Gold ingot!

A huge pile of gold ingots, stacked like a small mountain, gleamed alluringly in the sunlight.

Xu Miaoyun counted them: one ingot, two ingots, three ingots...

By the end, she herself was dizzy from counting.

How many are there?

Dozens of ingots? Or hundreds of ingots?

Xu Miaoyun was surprised at first, then smiled helplessly.

"Your Highness is truly capricious, leaving so much money here so casually. Aren't you afraid it will be stolen!"

"If the servants see this, who knows what kind of trouble it will cause!"

Xu Miaoyun sighed and was about to help Zhu Ming put away the gold ingots.

suddenly--

Her gaze was drawn to a mirror next to her.

"Huh? What is this?"

Xu Miaoyun walked over curiously.

The mirror was about a meter tall and stood on the ground. The frame was made of some unknown material, and it looked both ancient and exquisite.

What surprised her most was the mirror.

It's too bright!

In ancient times, only bronze mirrors existed. No matter how polished they were, the reflections were always blurry, as if seen through a layer of fog.

But this mirror is different.

The mirror was so clean and smooth that the reflection was frighteningly clear; you could see even the finest hairs on a person's face.

Xu Miaoyun stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself, and was momentarily lost in thought.

This is...me?

She subconsciously raised her hand and touched her face.

The person in the mirror also raised their hand and touched their face.

The movements were exactly the same, without the slightest difference.

This was the first time in all her years that Xu Miaoyun had seen her own appearance so clearly.

So this is what my eyebrows look like.

So this is the shape of my eyes.

It turns out that when I smile, the corners of my mouth turn up slightly.

So this is what I look like.

Xu Miaoyun looked at herself in the mirror, her expression gradually becoming complicated.

There was surprise, curiosity, joy, and a touch of inexplicable melancholy.

She stood quietly in front of the mirror, looking at herself as if she were seeing herself for the first time.