Text Chapter 39 Drunken Dream Xiaoxie
"I want to get drunk."
"Drunken Dream Pavilion?"
"Drunken Dream Pavilion is a villa that I designed and hired someone to build before, and it is also my nest."
"Villa?" What does the nest mean, Jun Wushuang can understand, this villa is difficult.
"It is our 21st century's unique more private reinforced concrete building, and Shenwu's pavilions and pavilions, all of which are used for living."
Seeing that Jun Wushuang was still puzzled, Feng Chengcheng randomly ran the ice spell, and soon, the same ice sculpture of a beautiful 21st century villa in Feng Chengcheng appeared in Feng Chengcheng's hands.
Jun Wushuang carefully looked at the strangely shaped, but also very delicate and unique building in Feng Chengcheng's hand.
"The structural design of this drunken dream pavilion is really exquisite, and every place is used so perfectly and carefully."
"Of course, architecture is one of the most important disciplines of the 21st century." Speaking of drunken dreams Xiaoxie, Feng Chengcheng is very proud.
"It's a pity that although the ice spell of Allure is beautiful, Wushuang has not seen this drunken dream Xiaoxie with his own eyes, and he barely made it according to this shape, but I am afraid that it is also a tiger and not an anti-dog."
Feng Chengcheng sighed lightly when he heard this, yes, this drunken dream Xiaoxie was carefully designed by the top architectural team of the 21st world after a year of discussion.
It took another two years from the start to the completion and then to the perfection before she was able to create a comfortable nest for her.
It's just a simple ice sculpture, how can Wushuangjun, an indigenous inhabitant of the Shenwu Continent, understand the breadth and profundity of architecture in the 21st century?
Is there really no way?
Can you just give up, or will you learn the training machine yourself in the future and build another one?
Don't you say that you are only interested in refining medicine, even if you really go to learn the cultivation weapon, then what year and month will it take?
Really unwilling.
"Is Allure willing to believe in Wushuang?" Seeing that Feng Chengcheng cared so much about this drunken dream Xiaoxie, Jun Wushuang was silent for a long time and finally asked.
"Nature is believed." Feng Chengcheng replied without hesitation, although they didn't get along for a long time, Feng Tingcheng had a sense of trust in Jun Wushuang that was incomparable to ordinary people.
"Then Allure is willing to let Wushuang go into Allure's Divine Consciousness, find the fragment of Drunken Dream Xiaoxie within Allure's Divine Consciousness, and see this Drunken Dream Xiaoxie with his own eyes?"
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Feng Chengcheng was shocked when he heard this.
Let Jun Wushuang enter his own divine consciousness? Even if you just look at the memories of Xiao Xie about the drunken dream, it can be regarded as opening the door of memory for Jun Wushuang to come in in a grand manner.
Although I know that Jun Wushuang is a gentleman.
Although I know that the past is over.
Although he said that he had to believe in Jun Wushuang.
But what's going on with this unbearable sense of resistance?
Am I a hypocritical woman?
Jun Wushuang saw Feng Chengcheng's hesitant expression, and smiled heartily, this matter was originally difficult for a strong man.
Not to mention that he has been betrayed by his friends, in the newly arrived Fengcheng in the Shenwu Continent, even if he is himself, if someone asks to see his memory fragments, he will not be willing, "If Allure City is unwilling, it is better to forget it like this." Carefully explain one or two to Wushuang, with some graphic explanations, Wushuang should be able to understand one or two. ”
"No need, I believe that Wushuang-kun is a gentleman."
I can't bear the child and can't trap the wolf, since I really want to believe, I must learn to take the first step bravely.
"What do I do?"
"Allure only needs to close his eyes and recall all the fragments about the drunken dream Xiaoxie, and leave the rest to Wushuang."
Feng Qingcheng nodded and closed his eyes very openly.
It is estimated that what Jun Wushuang said about entering his own sea of consciousness is similar to hypnosis in the 21st century, but it is more mysterious and powerful.
Jun Wushuang looked at Feng Chengcheng, who was extremely trusting in front of him, and closed his eyes very heartily, "Allure, Wushuang will never live up to your trust in this life." ”
Immediately, he ran his own spiritual power, and constantly fused with the spiritual power of Feng Chengcheng.
If Feng Chengcheng opened his eyes at this time, he would find that the place where the spiritual power of the two intersected, and there were gradually bursts of white mist, as if they had an entity.
If Feng Chengcheng suddenly opened his eyes at this time or dispelled the idea of letting Jun Wushuang explore his divine sense, then he would lose both.
Fortunately, Feng Tilt City is the Phoenix Tilt City that Feng Tilt City says is the same.
Jun Wushuang gradually followed the fragment of Feng Chengcheng to the drunken dream Xiaoxie.
He also saw the so-called airplanes flying in the sky, cars running on the ground, shuttle traffic and crowded streets in the 21st century, and strange square buildings towering like clouds from the memory fragments that Feng Chengcheng deliberately showed him.
In the end, Feng Chengcheng stopped in front of the drunken dream pavilion.
Jun Wushuang looked at this villa with a gray-blue body, dotted with milky white European-style reliefs, black fences and carved iron gates, and admired, the ice sculptures were already very exquisite, but they were still not charming to see with their own eyes, they were really exquisite and beautiful.
Following the footsteps of Feng Chengcheng, open the black carved iron door of the drunken dream pavilion, and what catches your eye is the two small gardens that are lush with flowers and are very carefully cared for next to the goose warm stone path.
Jun Wushuang took a closer look at the garden, he knew very little about medicinal herbs, but seeing that there were few mosquitoes in the garden of this villa, these flowers were blooming so gorgeously, guessing that these flowers and plants should not be simple decorations, they should all be highly poisonous.
I looked at the villa again, it looked very exquisite, but I basically couldn't see the whole picture from the outside, but in the villa, I could see the movement of the outside at a glance design, Jun Wushuang sighed secretly.
What a sensitive and careful little thing, it turns out that this cautious and cautious personality has been cultivated in his own country?
followed Feng Chengcheng to visit every room of the Drunken Dream Pavilion.
The rooms in Feng Tilt City are versatile and miscellaneous, and each room has a useless use.
Gym, study, dance studio...
There's also a very eerie room.
There were a lot of strange black and silver things in it, as well as a lot of cone-shaped objects that shimmered with golden light, and Jun Wushuang guessed that these things should be the weapons of the original world of Feng Tilt City.
Strange body style, wisdom and maturity beyond age, super endurance and patience, strong insight and analytical ability~
Allure, what is your identity in the 21st century?
Different from the strange armory just now, the room in the 21st century is very elegantly decorated, with milky white wool carpets, white gold-trimmed European-style furniture, and light blue satin curtains with micro-silver. It's very dreamy and warm.
Jun Wushuang chuckled, is it rigid on the outside and soft on the inside? It turned out that under the insidious and cunning appearance of Feng Tilting City, he was like all the little girls, and he had such softness.
It wasn't until all the rooms of the drunken dream Xiaoxie were walked back and forth that Feng Chengcheng woke up from his memories.
Feng Chengcheng woke up and moved his head and limbs first, and found that there was no abnormality or discomfort, so he saw Jun Wushuang who was smiling very brightly at him, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "What, how is our 21st century compared to the Shenwu Continent?" ”
"It's fun of its own." Until Feng Chengcheng deliberately let himself see those scenes, Jun Wushuang smiled.
"What about the drunken dream?"
"It's exquisite, it's comfortable."
"Can Wushuangjun be sure to help me create a magic weapon similar to the Drunken Dream Pavilion?"
"7 percent sure."
"In this way, that Allure has written Wushuang Jun."
"There is a lack of some necessary materials here, and Allure is willing to enter the Glass Fantasy Land again?"
"No problem." Once born and twice ripe, Feng Chengcheng is already very familiar with the glazed illusion.
Moreover, she had slowed down the time of the Mixed Metaverse by 30 times just now, and even if she entered the Glass Illusion Realm again, no one would notice that she was gone.
Both of them are action-oriented, and they were still in the Mixed Metaverse just now, and they have both appeared in the palace of the Glass Illusion Realm at this moment.
Seeing Jun Wushuang take out his own refining furnace from the light car, all kinds of spars, dark iron, dark crystal...
Feng Chengcheng naturally wouldn't ask Jun Wushuang why he didn't go to find firewood.
Please, Jun Wushuang is a full-line mage, and all mages naturally include fire, what else can a fire-based mage do except play with fire? At that time it served as a mobile lighter.
It's just that this training tool and refining medicine don't work after all, even medicine can be a little scientific at all, after all, each medicinal material has its own medicinal properties, and what the pharmacist wants is to quasi-patrol pharmacology and do some refining and chemical fusion.
What is this refiner?
Spart, Xuanjing, Xuantie, a refining furnace, some jade agate, a roll of silk, a cloud of black lacquer, black like iron but not like iron~~~
That's it?
Gone?
Obediently, this is not scientific~
"What's the doubt about Allure?" Jun Wushuang kept taking out things from the void over and over again, and looked at Feng Chengcheng with a tangled face and questioned.
"Hehe, no, no, Wushuang-kun, please continue."
Feng Chengcheng can generously admit that it was the first time she saw someone refining a weapon with her own eyes, like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, this is not understandable, so is it also curious?
Hehe, of course not.
If you can't admit your ignorance, then don't be ashamed to ask the head office.
She knew both the spar and the spar, so let's start with the thing that resembles iron and is still bubbling cold, "What is this?" ”
"Ten Thousand Years of Cold Iron."
Feng Chengcheng began to unconsciously search for all the information about the 10,000-year-old cold iron from the sea of knowledge.
10,000-year-old cold iron: This kind of iron buried deep in the ground takes at least hundreds of millions of years to form because of the cold air around it, and it is famous for its strong and resistant weapons. It is one of the best materials for top-level magic forging, the price is very high, and the production is very scarce.
Feng Qingcheng sighed, this unequaled monarch is really a mobile treasury, and any move is such a money-burning thing.
"What about this?" Feng Qicheng asked, pointing to the ball of silk.
"This is the heavenly silk, extremely tough, and extremely soft, it is most suitable to use it as a window accessory for the drunken dream Xiaoxie in the city," Jun Wushuang said very frankly.
Feng Chengcheng was speechless, this thing was very expensive when she heard it, she remembered that many of the protagonists of novels used this thing as a weapon, extremely tough, slender as hair.
"Where's this?" Feng Chengcheng pointed to the most inconspicuous and black thing at the beginning.
"This is Wu Jin." Jun Wushuang replied lightly.
Ugin, a heterogeneous treasure that fell from the sky, similar to the meteorite in the 21st century, has been refined by high temperature during the fall, and some magazines and non-tough parts have been removed, and after being buried deep in the ground for hundreds of millions of years, the whole body will become jet black, extremely hard, and the yield is extremely rare, generally only existing in historical records.
After listening to this, Feng Chengcheng silently gave Jun Wushuang four big words, and he was arrogant!