God-level boss: traveling to another world

"Are you talking about mythology?" Yan Qiubai raised his eyebrows and said.

"Hey, I knew you would feel this way. Forget it, forget it. If you don't believe me, you will definitely think I'm childish, but you will never imagine that I have dreamed about these things!"

The young man patted the box gently. Although there was rust on the box, there was no dust on it and it was not dirty.

"Matsuchuan, you're talking nonsense again!" The old man on the side glared at the young man.

Yin Songchuan glanced at the old man who was speaking, said "Oh", and then turned around with a look of disappointment and was about to put the box away.

"Wait," Feng Yuan called out to the man. Yin Songchuan turned around and looked at her in confusion. Feng Yuan said, "I wonder if I can take a look?"

"Of course, of course!" Yin Songchuan nodded excitedly. He was the one who wanted to share the most!

Feng Yuan's eyes fell on the box. What was she expecting? Or was she afraid? But why was she afraid?

She didn't know that when she said "wait", the man next to her had been looking at her.

After the outer box is opened, there is another layer inside, but the inner one is made of wood and exudes a faint peach wood fragrance.

"I carved this after I woke up from the dreams I had those days. It took me a long time to carve it! It's hard to believe that I carved something out of my dreams!

What’s more important is that after I finished carving, I realized that these five things were actually the five mythical beasts! What do you think this means? "

While Yin Songchuan was talking, he carefully opened the box inside. Then, Feng Yuan saw something wrapped in a faint spiritual power.

When she saw those five things clearly, her eyes widened instantly, just because... this... was exactly the same!

Could it be that... those are all things from the myths of this world? Why is it so hard to believe? Impossible... How could it be possible?

Five exquisite mythical beasts are quietly placed inside. The only difference may be the color, all of them are milky white.

Obviously, their forms are from her world, but why did this man say that they are mythical beasts?

Moreover, this man... It seems that the earth-type spirit stone is about to develop into...

"Feng Yuan, what's wrong?" Yan Qiubai, who had been paying attention to Feng Yuan, spoke in a gentle voice, looking at Feng Yuan tenderly.

"Oh, I think the carving skills are really amazing." Feng Yuan praised.

"Hehe, it's just so-so," Yin Songchuan scratched his head embarrassedly, and then said regretfully: "It's a bit of a pity, it's a bit too small, and the color on the Internet... doesn't color it."

"That's good." What if it has color? It already has a faint spiritual aura without color. Wouldn't it be able to fly into the sky if it has color?

Yan Qiubai looked at the five small sculptures quietly, and he didn't know what was on his mind. He suddenly pointed at one of them and said, "Why is there a crack here?"

"Where, where?" Yin Songchuan was shocked. He quickly picked up the one that Yan Qiubai pointed to and looked at it carefully. When he saw the shallow mark, he was so scared that he quickly took out the repair tools to fix it.

It was the Fire Vermilion Bird. Feng Yuan clearly saw that there were shallow cracks on the feathers near the neck of the Fire Vermilion Bird.

Taking a look at Yin Songchuan who was hurriedly repairing it, the man's handsome eyebrows twisted into the shape of the Chinese character "川". Although it was autumn, tiny beads of sweat appeared on his handsome face.

Feng Yuan sighed softly, and carefully repaired the thing while Yin Songchuan worked hard to mend it. The shallow spiritual energy quickly absorbed the spiritual energy that Feng Yuan released there.

Then, the sculpture did not change at all, except that all of Feng Yuan's spiritual energy was absorbed, and the spiritual energy became increasingly rich, nothing else changed.

Uh... what's going on? This thing actually consumes spiritual energy? Could it be that he is so powerful? What he carved actually... ?

Feng Yuan looked at her fingers in surprise, then raised her head to look at Yin Songchuan. Sure enough, it couldn't be repaired?

An old man who was packing up nearby walked over in confusion and asked, "Can't you even fix a sculpture? Isn't this just a small scratch?"

"I don't know... I don't know what's going on. It's useless! Why?" Yin Songchuan seemed to be crazy with anxiety. Although sweat was pouring down his forehead, he was very careful with his hands, for fear of causing bigger scars.

"How about I give it a try?" An incomprehensible emotion flashed across Yan Qiubai's eyes.

Yin Songchuan looked up at Yan Qiubai, hesitated for a moment, but still let Yan Qiubai try.

The man's bony fingers gently pinched it, and suddenly, an ambiguous smile appeared on his face, and then he let go: "It will get better on its own, you don't have to do anything."

"What?" Yin Songchuan asked in disbelief, "Why?"

"Because it is a divine beast."

Yin Songchuan's eyes were red as he spoke half-jokingly: "It's already this time, don't tease me anymore."

"Believe me." There seemed to be something reassuring in Yan Qiubai's eyes. Yin Songchuan was actually not so anxious anymore. He nodded hesitantly, and then carefully placed the five mythical beasts in the wooden box.

Feng Yuan couldn't help but look at the calm and mysterious man. The man's face showed the confidence that he saw through everything, as if everything was under his control, and he even felt faintly relieved.

Noticing Feng Yuan's undisguised gaze, Yan Qiubai turned his head and gave a gentle smile.

"What's inside these stones?" Yan Qiubai suddenly turned his gaze back to the stones in the big box.

"I haven't opened it, so I don't know." Yin Songchuan shrugged. He was curious when he brought it back. When the old man said there was something inside, he wanted to take the stone to take a picture to see if it was transparent, but the old man refused.

It's just a stone. Besides, he just took a picture of the light transmission. It's not like he stole the stone and never took it back... Is it so precious?

"Isn't it the same as gambling on stones?" Yan Qiubai asked.

"Who can say for sure? There may be something inside the gambling stone. I don't know if there is anything inside here!" Yin Songchuan pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows slightly.

“Don’t talk nonsense!” The old man patted Yin Songchuan on the head, and then explained to the two people: “It does look like gambling on stones, but it is different.

The price is very cheap, you won’t go bankrupt if you buy one, and there is a high chance that you won’t find anything in the gambling stones, but every one of these stones has something.”

"But this stone is so small, the things that can be mined out of it won't be valuable, right?" Yan Qiubai picked up one of the stones and fiddled with it.

"It's a small business, all we do is for fun. We don't care whether it's worth the money or not." The wrinkles on the old man's face moved with his facial movements.

"Okay, open them all, and I'll see what fun there is." Yan Qiubai said with a wave of his hand.

Feng Yuan was a little dumbfounded. Could this person really be a fool who was rich and stupid? She knew that there was nothing valuable in it!

"Are you... sure?" Feng Yuan couldn't help but say.

"Sure, it's just for fun, it won't break the bank." Yan Qiubai smiled.

"Okay! Go find the tools!" The old man asked Yin Songchuan to go inside to get the tools. To be honest, he hadn't done this for a long time, and the tool might still need some fine-tuning.

Yin Songchuan naturally knew all this. When he entered, he looked at Yan Qiubai with some resentment in his eyes, as if he was silently accusing Yan Qiubai.

This thing is not valuable at all, so why should he go to so much trouble to find a special tool?