However, in addition to the method, the production of the Spirit Rhino Scroll also requires materials.

Meng Jingtian took a look, and there were only three kinds of materials needed, Fengling paper, inkstone, and time.

The first two are easy to do, Fengling paper, the system explains that the paper made of phoenix feathers, only the southern family of Suzaku City has the production process.

Although only this Nanjia has the production process, this Nanjia is actually very easy to find, in addition to making Fengling paper, they also make other papers, and they have a lot of power in Vermilion Bird City, and their development is still relatively strong.

Moreover, Vermilion Bird City is now also the territory of the Canglong Kingdom, and the Nan family, as a citizen of the Canglong Kingdom, is naturally also a believer in Meng Jingtian.

The second kind of ink is the kind that Di Jiang gave him the task to find before.

The third is more difficult.

Di Jiang was born with the ability to control time, because this ability is too perverted, and it is also limited by the system in the game.

But despite this, his power was enough to make the Spirit Rhino Scroll.

But Meng Jingtian doesn't have the ability to control time!

I got this production method, but I didn't expect to be stopped here in the end.

Meng Jingtian couldn't help but sigh a few times, but suddenly saw the row of things in the backpack that had no system data.

The origin power of the World Tree.

Looking at these things, Meng Jingtian's eyes suddenly lit up, and in a blink of an eye, the origin power of the World Tree could be formed even a world, and a world without time could not be regarded as a world, at most it was just a dead space.

The origin power of these world trees should contain the power of time, right?

Meng Jingtian was eager to try it and was ready to try it, but now Feng Lingyu was still missing, and the inkstone washing ink just now was also handed over to Dijiang, so he had to find it again.

Meng Jingtian was about to leave, but he inadvertently glanced at the corpse of Di Jiang at his feet, and couldn't help but pause, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his mind.

"That pit just now...... Meng Jingtian stopped, looked down at Di Jiang, hesitated for a moment, dragged Di Jiang's body to the back mountain, the pit he had just dug there, and then threw it down.

It seems like...... Just right!

This guy, that task, is clearly to dig his own grave!

Why?

Meng was puzzled, you said that you are an NPC, and you will be resurrected if you die, and you have to bother digging your own grave.

Why bother to seek your own death?

Meng Jingtian looked depressed, but he still ignored his previous suspicions, not only threw Di Jiang into the pit, but also buried him by the way.

"Ding! NPC Dijiang has +20 opinion of you!"

"I'll go!"

"Corpses? If you're dead, you can get a good impression!"

Hearing this system prompt at first glance, Meng Jingtian couldn't help but take a few steps back, reacted, and muttered and complained.

Although Lao Tzu dug a pit to bury you, it was Lao Tzu who killed you, what is this?

Meng Jingtian shook his head, summoned the Immortal Phoenix, went back to the Death Swamp again, collected a lot of inkstone, and then flew out of the forest, went to the nearest city, and teleported to Vermilion Bird City.

The Nan family is a big family in Vermilion Bird City, Meng Jingtian casually found an NPC to inquire, and then found a shop under the Nan family.

"Shopkeeper, order some Fengling paper for me!" Meng Jingtian came to the store and directly scolded the NPC shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper buried himself in sorting out some various kinds of papers, and when he heard the sound, he looked up, almost instantly, and his whole body fell shorter.

"See...... I've seen the gods!" The fifty or sixty-year-old shopkeeper shouted excitedly at Meng Jingtian, not even daring to raise his head.

At this time, although Meng Jingtian is the same god as before, it can be said that he is like two gods.

Previously, he was just a nameless deity.

NPCs know that he is a god, but they don't know what kind of god, what cares, and what is the benefit of worshipping him.

It's just because he's a god that he gives him some respect.

And now, Meng Jingtian, as the main god of the Canglong Kingdom, spreads among the people with the posture of a powerful god of war, and as the main god, he is also in charge of the weather, farming, and culture...... In short, in Canglong, he doesn't care about everything.

When the true body of such a god is revealed, how can believers not worship it?

The corners of Meng Jingtian's mouth twitched, he just wanted to do business with this shopkeeper, but he didn't expect that the shopkeeper just wanted to worship God!

"Get up, get up! I'd like to order some phoenix feather paper from you!" Meng Jingtian said again.

The shopkeeper was a little frightened, and replied again and again: "No problem! No problem! Fengling paper is the craft of our Nanjia's town, but it's just ......"

As he spoke, the shopkeeper's expression was sneering, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Fengling paper needs to use real phoenix feathers, which are rare in the world, so ......"

They generally make phoenix feather paper, which is made of demon beast feathers with phoenix blood.

But now it is Meng Jingtian who comes to ask for this paper, where does the shopkeeper dare to fool with such defective products?

"That's easy!" Meng Jingtian waved his hand, unimpressed by the shopkeeper's embarrassment.

Feng Yu? He has a phoenix, can he still have a phoenix?

It's just that the phoenix is a mutated phoenix.

Meng Jingtian still summoned the phoenix, and the phoenix at this time became the right size, looking like a big eagle.

Meng Jingtian plucked a few feathers directly from under its wings.

The phoenix screamed, flapping its wings and burrowing into the mount space.

There were some chickens and dogs jumping in the store.

Fortunately, after a while, Meng Jingtian still succeeded in pulling out ten black phoenix feathers, which allowed the phoenix to return to the mount space.

After Ling Yu broke away from the body of the phoenix, it became a little bigger, like the size of a small banana leaf, and the feathers were black and shiny, which made people shine brightly, and it was a treasure at first glance!

"If it is all made into Fengling paper, it will take about ten days, you can see ......" The shopkeeper looked up at Meng Jingtian, a little cautious.

"Yes, I'll pick it up in ten days!" Meng Jingtian nodded.

Subsequently, Meng Jingtian left the paper shop of the Nan family, and transmitted from the teleportation array of Vermilion Bird City to Baishui City.

This city is very remote, but the scale is not small, it is considered a second-class town, a second-class town on the border.

As soon as you teleport here, you can feel the tense atmosphere of war, which is completely different from the prosperous Suzaku Castle just now.

Not only NPCs, but also players in the city are walking in a hurry, and it seems that they are also infected.

Players, more and more integrated into this world.

Perhaps because it can no longer be offline, the speed of this integration seems to have accelerated.

If you don't look at the profile, you won't even be able to tell the difference between a player and an NPC.

At this time, in Whitewater City, on the open space square near the teleportation array, a large group of players gathered, and it could be seen from their discipline and equipment that this was a group of gang players.

And if you throw another exploration technique in the past, you can know that these are all players from the Canglan City Gang.

(End of chapter)