Deep in the fog.

A tall and straight figure came slowly, gradually revealing his handsome and extraordinary appearance. It was Ye Feng, holding a sword shaped keepsake in his hand.

"This is!"

Seeing this, Jiannan stood up immediately.

"Do you recognize this thing?" Ye Feng raised the sword shaped keepsake in his hand and gently pushed it to suspend it in front of Jiannan.

"This is the keepsake of the patriarch. Of course I recognize it." Jiannan nodded. "Unexpectedly, he remembered me as a dead man when he said goodbye in a hurry."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "it seems that I guessed well. When the southern sword emperor came to the virtual boundless, he must have seen you."

Jiannan nodded first:

"Probably thousands of years ago!"

"At that time, the patriarch accidentally broke into the virtual boundless, tested his combat power, and then saw my name on the invincible supreme list."

"Then, through the communication with the elder three legged Golden Toad, he knew that I was buried here."

"That day, we talked for a while."

"Before leaving, I specially told the patriarch not to tell the third person the news of my presence here."

After listening to these words, Ye Feng confirmed his conjecture and learned that the southern sword emperor really knew that Jiannan I was here. The two had a lot of communication.

"Ye Feng, by the way, has my letter been delivered?" Jiannan asked.

"Of course, it's delivered. Not only did the sword Saint know that you still exist in the world on the moon's Eve, but also the saint Nantian Chanjuan, and the Nantian sword emperor appeared at this time."

Ye Feng didn't hide it.

"Alas!" Jiannan sighed lightly, "to be honest, I don't really want to see others... Forget it, let's see what the clan leader's Keepsake is."

Jiannan looked at the sword token.

As he tapped the keepsake with his sword soul, he found that it slowly cracked and formed a letter.

In the future, Jiannan Yi read it carefully.

A long time later.

He dug up his grave, threw the envelope into the coffin, refilled the soil, sat on the grave and stopped talking. Obviously, he was in a very complicated mood.

Ye Feng came over and sat aside.

"It seems that you are very tangled. Why don't you drink?" Ye Feng took out a jar of dragon people's medicinal wine, poured a cup for himself and Jiannan Yi, and then raised his glass.

"I'm a dead man and can't drink the wine of the real world." Jiannan shook his head and felt helpless.

"Who says the dead can't drink wine? Wait a minute, I'll show you." Ye Feng grinned and went to the grave and poured a glass of wine on the ground. "You did it first, and I did it too."

After that, Ye Feng drank up the wine in the cup.

This way is actually worship.

Although Ye Feng thinks Jiannan Yi can't drink the wine of the real world, through this way of worship, he can make the other party feel his heart, which is equivalent to drinking wine.

Seeing this, Jiannan was stunned on the grave.

A long time later.

Jiannan's eyes flickered. It seemed that he sensed something. He quickly pointed to the wine lying on the ground and said, "I forgot that dead people can drink and eat in this way."

"Er?" Ye Feng was stunned.

The next moment.

The drinks that fell to the ground did not disappear.

However, there was a wisp of smoke floating on the ground and condensed into liquid in the middle of the air. Jiannan caught it with the empty cup just now and drank it up in one gulp, stunned Ye Feng around.

"This... This is OK?"

Ye Feng stared at a drop of wine in Jiannan's glass and opened his eyes of insight.

[Name: Longren medicinal wine]

[status: Heroic thing]

[Note: real world objects can be turned into spiritual objects through special methods such as sacrifice and worship, so that the spirits can enjoy them]

Seeing this information, Ye Feng seemed to open the door to a new world.

"Good wine, really good!" Jiannan shook his head, "Ye Feng, do you still have this wine?"

Ye Feng was stunned: "well, there's more."

Then he poured the wine on the ground and made it evolve into a spiritual thing that can be absorbed by Jiannan I under the transformation of special laws through worship.

"It's delicious! It's delicious!" Jiannan was in a good mood as soon as he drank the wine. "Ye Feng, I want to eat roast chicken!"

"I'll get it for you." Ye Feng nodded.

He did not expect that Jiannan Yi could enjoy things from the real world in this way.

A moment later.

A roast chicken was placed by Ye Feng in front of the grave in Jiannan.

However, after a long time, Jiannan Yi couldn't eat roast chicken, so he had to face up with Ye Feng.

"What's the situation?"

Neither of them understood.

The open space in front of the grave.

Moying is still practicing sword. She is very serious. She doesn't notice what Ye Feng and Jiannan are studying.

"Let me deduce!"

Ye Feng knelt over the grave and used the heart of wisdom to deduce. A moment later, his eyes burst into bright light.

"I see!"

"If you want to turn things in the real world into heroic things, you sometimes need to incense... That is, the power of incense!"

"The heavier the thing, the more incense is needed."

"The power of incense can be transformed through the power of faith. To some extent, the two powers are the same."

Then Ye Feng consumed some power of faith, condensed it into three incense sticks, stood in front of the tomb of Jiannan No. 1, and lit it automatically. There was the power of incense floating up.

The next moment.

Smoke also floated out of the roast chicken and condensed into another roast chicken in the air. Jiannan grabbed it and ate it. His eyes were full of excitement.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Jiannan one constantly praised.

In front of the grave.

Ye Feng looked at the scene and touched his chin. He felt as if he had pushed open a novel door.

"It seems that the spirit can also be promoted."

After a long time, Ye Feng said.

Today's discovery has given him hope. As long as he grasps this principle, he can even exchange with the spirit in the future and get more things that are not in the real world.

The prospect of this road is very broad!

Not long.

Jiannan ate more than a dozen roast chickens, more than 20 roast ducks and half a jar of wine. He lay on the grave with a satisfied face.

"Ye Feng, I will never forget your kindness!"

Jiannan touched his stomach, "I haven't eaten since I died. I'm full and enjoy it today. Even my sword soul seems to be getting stronger."

"You're welcome." Ye Feng smiled, looking at the distance and looking forward to the future. "You said, if I let countless people in the real world worship you and send you countless things that can enhance the soul of the sword, will you be reborn one day?"

Hearing the speech, the tiger body in Jiannan trembled.

be reborn!

Put it before him, which he dared not think of.

If the sword soul is not strong enough, it will certainly not be reborn, and his sword soul cannot absorb foreign things to enhance itself, so it is doomed to have no possibility of rebirth.

But now, the situation is different.

With the help of Ye Feng, he found a way to strengthen himself, that is, to be worshipped, so as to obtain some hidden energy from the sacrifice, so as to improve himself.

When he is strong enough, he is likely to be reborn!

"If I can be reborn, Ye Feng, you are my reborn parents!"

Jiannan is very excited.

Ye Feng pulled at the corner of his mouth.

I take you as a brother, but you want to be my son?

Wonderful!

However, Ye Feng did not delve into the matter, but changed the topic and said, "anyway, what does the keepsake of the southern sword emperor mean?"

Jiannan sighed:

"The patriarch said, I don't need to sink into the past memory. There are some things I dare not face before I die. After I die, I should learn to face them directly."

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "it seems that he wants you to meet old friends such as the sword saint on the eve of the moon."

"Yes." Jiannan nodded.

"So, are you seeing or not?" asked Ye Feng.

Jiannan was silent for a long time and finally spit out a word:

"See you!"