1963, Is There Something Wrong with This Box
Immortal Venerable Bingjue found that Elder Feng was thinking deeply, and he suddenly laughed.
"Haha, that's a good idea! Girl, tell me what ingredients you're lacking, and I'll find a way to find it for you. Mr. Feng has a wide network, and he will definitely give you some good suggestions. Right, Mr. Feng?"
Elder Feng smiled and nodded, "Naturally, just tell me what is missing. Although I don't guarantee that it will be there, I will definitely find it, but I will definitely do my best."
Ming Wuyan saw that Feng Lao was so cooperative, and nodded with a smile, "When you are young, you have to trouble everyone."
Speaking of this, she glanced at Feng Wei, "Has the resting place been arranged? I want to go to rest and rethink my sealing enchantment technique later, Feng Wei, why don't you come and give me some advice?" Sample?"
Feng Wei nodded, "Okay. Come with me!"
He also wanted to leave here. Today he felt the hypocrisy of his master for the first time. He was feeling uncomfortable right now and wanted to be quiet.
"Immortal Master Bingjue, Master Yunhai, talk to Elder Feng and the others, I'll go down to rest first." Ming Wuyan said goodbye to the elders politely.
"Go and rest!" Immortal Venerable Bing Jue looked gently at the smart and wise little girl in front of him.
He thought, whether or not Mr. Feng can be brought down depends on this girl.
No matter what she wants to do, he will support her unconditionally.
Ming Wuyan glanced at Feng Wei and left with him.
As soon as she left, the people in the sacrificial area gradually dispersed.
Elder Feng walked behind the crowd, walking towards Immortal Venerable Bing Jue intentionally or unintentionally.
"Bingjue, aren't you going to hunt down the prisoner today?"
Immortal Venerable Bingjue glanced at him, and sighed heavily, "I used to refuse to accept my old age, but now I feel that I am really old. It takes too much energy to capture the prisoner with my own hands. After a battle, I will You have to rest for a long time to recover. It is still Feng Lao who is outstanding, and his heroism remains the same as before!"
After being praised, Mr. Feng laughed instead, "Bingjue, you didn't use all your strength!"
Immortal Venerable Bingjue raised his eyebrows, and said seriously: "Why don't you use your full strength? I think that among these respected people, my qualifications are quite suitable for the title of the gods of the six realms. Your heart is not as good as before. When it comes to Feng Lao, you feel that a hundred years are the same as a day, and you have always been nothing if you don’t make a move. Once you make a move, you will win!"
Elder Feng smiled and patted Immortal Bingjue on the shoulder, "Hey, don't mention these things. Let's go, let's go drink. I really miss your Wutong Immortal brew."
Immortal Venerable Bingjue nodded, and left with Feng Lao.
It's just that what Immortal Bingjue is thinking in his heart at this moment is: You don't miss my Wutong Xianjiu, you miss my Qianfengzun, right?
Venerable Yunhai looked at the backs of Elder Feng and Immortal Bingjue, shook his head lightly, and left quickly.
On the other side, Ming Wuyan has already arrived at Fengwei's residence. The place Fengwei arranged for her is very close to him, and it is also the room with the best light and the most comfortable room in the whole yard.
Ming Wuyan stood at the door of the room and took a look, but did not go in. Instead, she sat on the Phoenix stone table outside the yard, and put the space box she just brought from Feng Lao on the table to observe carefully.
Seeing that Yan girl didn't come into the room, Feng Wei also walked over and looked at her curiously, "Didn't you say you were tired and wanted to rest?"
Ming Wuyan didn't raise her head, and said lightly, "I'm not tired, I just feel that there are too many people in the sacrificial area, and I want to be quiet."
Facing Yan girl's straightforwardness, Feng Wei's eyes were tinged with a smile.
This girl's answer is really random!
However, it's strange to say that he was very bored in the sacrificial area before, but now because of Yan girl's words, he actually felt that the boredom in his heart seemed to be a little less, and he felt a little more relaxed.
He sat down opposite Yan Yatou, quietly watching her hands fumble around in and out of the box.
"Is there something wrong with this box?"
Ming Wuyan took the box and knocked on the table. Seeing that there was no abnormal mark of spiritual consciousness on the box, she replied: "No, I just check the things around me habitually. What about you, do you have this habit? ?”
Feng Wei thought for a while, "It probably varies from person to person! If it is a gift from someone you trust, you may not check it."
Ming Wuyan observed the space box carefully with her distracted eyes, and said, "Then you have to develop a good habit, because you don't necessarily know who is worthy of your trust."
Feng Wei looked at Yan girl, and said thoughtfully: "If it's you and Man Han, I will believe it."
Ming Wuyan still shook her head, "No, even if it is us, you still have to remain skeptical, because even the things we send may have passed through the hands of others, which poses a safety hazard. Even if it has not passed through others hands, when you keep it, there may be other problems with this thing."
Feng Wei looked at Yan girl suspiciously, "Yan girl, I want to ask you a few questions in private, is that okay?"
Ming Wuyan put down the box in her hand, and used the space forbidden technique to set up an enchantment around her, then she looked at Feng Wei, "What do you want to ask, just ask!"
Feng Wei struggled for a while before saying: "Yan girl, did you find out just now that my master doesn't actually want to give you a better space magic weapon?"
Although he shouldn't have said this, but when facing Yan girl, he didn't want to lie to her, that's how he felt.
Ming Wuyan nodded with a smile, "I know! Moreover, I also know that he didn't lose the space dislocation fan."
Feng Wei's face changed slightly, "You know?"
Ming Wuyan nodded, "Well. A gentleman does not take away people's love. There are thousands of good things in the world, not mine. I can't ask others to give me what I need, can I?"
Feng Wei nodded, but her heart was still not at peace.
He was silent for a long time before asking the second question.
"Do you want my master to become the God of the Six Realms?"
This is a sharp question, but it is also a very important one.
Ming Wuyan said a word very calmly to Feng Wei's question, "Your master can't afford to be the God of the Six Realms. Do you want to know why?"
Feng Wei's heart beat faster and faster, and for some reason, a bad premonition rose in his heart.
He felt so depressed in his heart that he didn't even want to face it.
However, after a while, he still tried his best to calm his heart, and asked seriously: "Why?"
Ming Wuyan raised her eyes and looked quietly at Feng Wei who seemed to be waiting for an answer. She thought for a while before saying, "You really can't find any reason?"
If she doesn't want to face it, she can understand, but if she really doesn't feel anything, this problem is very serious!