There might be something wrong with my rebirth

Shuangruo elicited a touch of divine power and lit the lamp under the eaves.

The edges and corners of Ming Feng's face softened a little under the dim light, and the light reflected into his indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes created an illusion out of thin air. He felt that the layer of domain on Ming Feng's body seemed to be able to accommodate into his.

He felt that Ming Feng was deliberately shortening the distance between them.

Is it an illusion?

Shuangruo nodded: "I'm going to visit Nanqiu, but I don't know if God is visiting late at night, what's the matter?"

Ming Feng's voice sank a bit: "It's nothing, I'll wander around at night."

Between Zichen Hall and Shuyinge Pavilion is a Xuanyu Street, a sea of ​​Muluo flowers, a Jinsha River and a peach grove.

This random turn around is indeed very "random".

If Shuang Ruo didn't reveal it, he didn't want to exchange greetings with Ming Feng any more, he just said: "Then it's inconvenient to disturb Shang Shen, I'll leave first."

Ming Feng suddenly stopped him: "Wait a moment."

Shuang Ruo turned to look at him.

What Ming Feng was going to say seemed to be hoarse in his voice for an instant, he was suddenly cowardly, wrapped the bouquet of Mu Luo flowers with divine power in his hands, lost his courage, put the flowers away, and walked in front of Shuangruo: "Nanqiu Luyuan, what do you want? how to go?"

There is no land mass connecting the four states to Jiuchongtian. To go to the four states, one needs to ride a mount, or use divine power to control a magic weapon, and cross the sea of ​​clouds.

Shuangruo was instantly stopped by the question.

In his last life, he seldom went to the four prefectures, and usually ordered Qinglan to buy anything that was in short supply. This time he had a whim, and he really forgot about it.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ming Feng understood clearly, and asked again: "What kind of materials do you need? As far as I know, Jiuchongtian has a material library dedicated to the soldiers of the Immortal Army, and it was there that the damage to the elephant seal was repaired. , why not go there and try your luck.”

Shuangruo naturally knows the material library that Ming Feng mentioned, but that material library has authority restrictions, his status is limited, and he cannot enter at all. Only the military or priests can enter. A nameless little fairy like him Jun, I'm afraid I will be asked to leave before I reach the entrance of the material warehouse.

Shuangruo shook her head: "It's just some common materials, I can find them by looking around carefully, so I don't need to worry about it."

Ming Feng said again: "At this time, Lu Hei, if you forcefully cross the sea of ​​clouds with divine power, monsters and monsters are running rampant recently, and the seal of the ghost killing land is slightly loose, if you cross by yourself, something may happen."

Shuang Ruo hesitated.

During this period of time in the previous life, the seal of the Land of Demon Slayers was indeed loosening, otherwise Ming Feng would not have rushed to the Demon Realm to kill monsters on his wedding night.

But Shuang Ruo knew that even if there were no monsters making trouble at that time, Ming Feng would not be able to drink that cup of Hebei wine with him.

Ming Feng continued: "If you don't know the way, I can lead you to the material warehouse."

It would be hypocritical to refuse at this time, Shuang Ruo said thanks and agreed, and left with Ming Feng.

The material library is not far from Shuyinge, and the two walked side by side, but no one broke the silence.

Shuang Ruo couldn't figure out why Ming Feng would take the initiative to help him this time. In order to alleviate the embarrassment, he was racking his brains to find a place where he and Ming Feng could chat leisurely, but Ming Feng took the initiative to speak at this time.

"What materials do you need?"

Shuangruo was stunned for a moment, unable to speak clearly for a while, so he followed his memory and used his divine power to draw a rough design in mid-air.

Seeing him stop, Ming Feng also stopped, stood aside, and watched seriously.

Shuang Ruo finished the painting very quickly, and when he talked about his favorite things, his eyes were particularly bright under the starry sky: "What I am looking for now is the material to fill the body of the wooden bird. None met my requirements."

Ming Feng looked at the design drawing seriously, a little surprised, he never knew that Shuangruo had such a skill.

Although this design drawing is rough, it was drawn impromptu, and it lacks none of the necessary points.

From the looks of it, it seems that Shuangruo intends to assemble it by hand, which requires extremely high precision of the design drawings, and naturally Shuangruo himself will not be bad.

When Shuangruo was still young, Ming Feng and Tiandi took turns to raise Shuangruo. At this moment, Ming Feng suddenly recalled the days when he raised Shuangruo, and found that Shuangruo seemed to like to dismantle some gadgets at that time.

But if he hadn't seen it this time, he would have known nothing about Shuangruo's favorite things before.

"Is it a wooden bird used to send messages?" Ming Feng looked at the design carefully, "If you want to travel through the sea of ​​clouds for a long time, the materials you need must be light and hard. ,only……"

Ming Feng pointed to a small opening at the back of the little wooden bird's head, and asked, "What's the use here?"

Shuang Ruo was slightly surprised, he thought that Ming Feng would disdain to see these things he drew, but this time it was completely beyond his expectation, Ming Feng not only looked at it seriously, but also pointed out some key points.

He was so stunned that he didn't answer Ming Feng's words in time.

Ming Feng turned his head, his eyes were like an extremely dark night, when he saw Shuangruo, a few broken stars appeared in his eyes, his voice was gentle: "There is one thing that I can't seem to understand..."

Shuangruo snapped back to her senses, and replied: "That small opening can be put into a small box, which stores compressed divine power, which is mainly used to guide the direction or prevent the little wooden bird from being intercepted by people with malicious intentions."

Ming Feng nodded: "I know that there is a kind of material that can meet your requirements, and it happens to be in the material library. I will lead you there."

Shuangruo's eyes were filled with joy this time, and he immediately said, "Then it will be a work for God."

Ming Feng also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "No need."

The material library is built underground, and the entrance is extremely hidden. It is located at the intersection of Xuanyu Street and Qingyu Street where people come and go, but Shuangruo has never thought of this place.

Not only Shuangruo, but at least [-]% of the people in Jiuchongtian didn't know that the legendary confidential material library was built right under their noses.

There is an ancient and vicissitudes of stone tablet at the entrance, Shuang Ruo saw Ming Feng drew a seal on the stone tablet, behind the stone tablet slowly opened a staircase leading to the underground.

Shuang Ruo turned his eyes away when he saw Ming Feng's painting formula, to avoid suspicion, this kind of secret formula cannot be known by just one person.

But Ming Feng insisted on asking him: "Did you remember the seal I drew just now?"

Shuang Ruo quickly clarified: "Shangshen, you misunderstood, I happened to see a purple mulo in the opposite side when you just released your divine power, and I was very surprised that the mulo could still bloom in such a place..."

The implication is that I didn't see Yinjue, don't worry.

Ming Feng shook his head lightly.

"hand."

Shuang Ruo was puzzled, but did as he did and stretched out his hand.

When Shuang Ruo stretched out his hand, his palm was down, Ming Feng slowly took his hand, and changed the direction so that his palm was up.

Ming Feng's palm was big and generous, but it was cold.

When she came into contact with Ming Feng, Shuang Ruo couldn't help but shuddered slightly.

Ming Feng slowly drew a pattern on his palm with his index finger.

For the last stroke, Ming Feng stopped, tapped on his palm, and asked him: "Have you written it down?"

Shuang Ruo was unsure of Ming Feng's attitude for a moment.

Ming Feng was not annoyed, and slowly drew on his palm again, Shuang Ruo frowned: "This is?"

Ming Feng said: "This is my seal formula for opening the boundary monument. You can write it down. If you need it in the future, just draw this pattern."

Shuang Ruo frowned: "God, this is not right, I just..."

"There's nothing you can't do." Ming Feng withdrew his hand, "The material library was originally set up for those in need."

After he finished speaking, he walked forward slowly. When he realized that no one was following him, he turned sideways and waited for Shuangruo, a big hand with well-defined bones stretched out under the night: "Come."

Shuang Ruo hid the probing gaze in her eyes, followed Ming Feng, but didn't shake Ming Feng's hand.

Ming Feng withdrew his hand under the darkness, looking a little lonely.

The two of them walked down the stairs slowly, and the entrance closed slowly after their figures merged into the darkness.

It was very dark around the stairs, Ming Feng used his divine power to condense a nightmare bead, illuminating the surroundings.

Shuang Ruo was quite concerned about the Nightmare Pearl, but it was hard for him to ask, so he had to endure it and force himself not to look at the Nightmare Pearl.

Nightmare is a kind of monster. They are good at weaving nightmares, and then immersing people in illusions and nightmares to confuse people's minds. They can win without fighting. They are very terrifying monsters. It is easy to meet, otherwise, if the demon world wants to unify the three worlds, it will be easy.

Although Nightmare's methods are disgraceful, the Nightmare Orb they condensed after entering someone's nightmare is very bright, and the light will never go out, just like the one Ming Feng condensed at this time.

Ming Feng felt Shuang Ruo's gaze, he stopped and turned his head, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Shuang Ruo looked at Yanzhu: "God, what is this?"

He only vaguely knew that every high god had a special power, for example, the high god Fuyin was foreknowledge, and the high god for yin was breaking the book, but he didn't know about Mingfeng's.

But the ability to condense the Nightmare Bead is not something that Ming Feng was born with.

In his previous life, Ming Feng never told him, or showed it to him.Shuangruo knew that Ming Feng in the previous life had always been wary of him, but he didn't force it anymore.

He only guessed that it was the ability to learn a class.

Ming Feng said calmly, "This is the Nightmare Pearl."

Shuangruo nodded, and continued to walk forward with the light emitted by the nightmare bead, not wanting to ask any more questions.

But Ming Feng took the initiative to explain this time: "Nightmare is a kind of monster. They can condense nightmare beads. I met a nightmare by chance before. Due to its ability, I can also condense nightmare beads."

Shuang Ruo was surprised that Ming Feng would explain to him, shouldn't Ming Feng be disgusted to death just by talking to him more?

On the surface, he pretended to be ignorant and admired: "Then God, you are really strong, and you are worthy of the No. [-] Battle of the Heavenly Realm."

Ming Feng glanced at Shuang Ruo lightly, his eyes were dark: "My ability is not strong, it represents plunder and conquest."

Shuang Ruo subconsciously turned her head to look at Ming Feng.

"It's called Qing Suppression. On the battlefield, if I see my opponent use a trick and I also use my ability, then I will always learn this trick, but the opponent will lose this ability."

Shuangruo's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Of course, after using this ability, you can't use it a second time within ten days...and you have to pay some price."

Shuang Ruo didn't know what to say, so she just said: "You have worked hard."

He really couldn't understand why Ming Feng had to pay such a high price, instead of breaking the nightmare illusion created by Nightmare when he encountered Nightmare, he spent all his time learning the skills of a Nightmare.

The author has something to say: To put it simply, Mingfeng Shangshen's ability is to cut and paste, not copy and paste.

Ming Feng Shangshen dug a hole for himself.