My Reincarnation Seems to Have Failed?

The little girl with pink hair nodded, and she asked with a smile, "Do you want to try a hot dog? I bought a good batch of sausages this morning."

"Then three copies too~"

As the words fell, Yu Dingdang pushed open the door, and his figure merged into a ray of light.

……

……

In a facility located a thousand meters below the ground, Yu Dingdang's figure appeared.

Almost at the same time, dozens of eyes fell on her, and they didn't move away until her identity was confirmed.

Yu Dingdang didn't care at all, she exhaled lightly, and then walked along a long corridor to a hall, and after another identity verification, she walked out of the hall and came to a long corridor with people coming and going inside.

She walked along the corridor again and made a half-circle until she came to a room marked 'Appraisal Room'.

She pushed open the door and walked in.

There was only one person in the room, an old man with gray hair in a deacon uniform.

Uncle De.

Seeing Yu Dingdang rushing in, he was taken aback for a moment and asked, "Why are you here?"

Yu Dingdang didn't talk nonsense, she directly handed over the handwriting in her hand: "Appraise it, this is... a magical skill created by me!"

Uncle De looked at her caringly for a while, then sighed, took the handwriting in his hand, and read it casually.

Um?This is... breathing method?

Wait, breathing method?

There was a look of surprise on Uncle De's face. Instead of asking, he took out a red crystal with eye pupil texture and aimed it at the handwriting.

The next moment, the texture of the pupils in the crystal lit up, and a dark line was drawn in front of Uncle De, turning into lines of information:

Item name: Breathing Method·Moonlight Chant

Rating: A

Potential: A

Difficulty: B

Scope of action: any realm

Description: A breathing method that can regulate one's own energy, applicable to any life and any realm.

……

Very common description.

But evaluation A, potential A, what the hell is this?

Uncle De looked at the manuscript in his hand with astonishment.

The content of less than 500 words got a double-A evaluation?

How can this embarrass those tens of thousands of words but can't even get an A?

Yu Dingdang also saw the appraisal information, and she said proudly, "Not bad, I am indeed a genius."

After looking at her in silence for a while, Uncle De asked, "Is this Ah Jue's breathing method?"

Yu Dingdang looked puzzled, so he said, "What's the matter with Guan Ajue? I created it! Do you want to deny this genius? Believe it or not, I'll put a shock bomb next to your pillow tonight?"

Great acting, but it doesn't make sense to someone who doesn't believe any of your nonsense in the first place.

and--

"Ah Jue told me about this breathing method."

Uncle De looked at her and asked, "He asked you to hand it in in your own name?"

Yu Dingdang sighed: "He is afraid of being assassinated."

Assassination?

Uncle De asked in surprise: "Although the double-A exercises are very good, they won't be assassinated, right? His condition has gotten worse?"

Yu Dingdang shook her head, pointed at the manuscript paper, and said with a solemn expression: "This thing allows awakened people to choose at least one more branch of evolution when they choose evolutionary branches."

Uncle De's pupils shrank.

It turned out to be the case.

Is the reason for the A-level potential here?

In this case, this is the potential to enhance the awakening of the entire Zhu Xia.

Withdraw the preface, Ah Jue will definitely be assassinated.

Realizing this, Uncle De's expression also became serious: "Are you going to take the blame for him?"

Yu Dingdang smiled and said, "After all, I'm not afraid of assassination."

Personal space is invincible.

only--

Uncle De looked at her: "You can't stay in your personal space 24 hours a day. Even if you react quickly, you can hide in the first time, and you will act with your teammates in the subsequent exploration. You understand me mean?"

I can't kill you, can't I force you out by killing your teammates?

Yu Dingdang's face changed slightly: "You mean, the assassination is not 'possible', but 'certain'?"

"Correct."

Uncle De said with a serious expression: "I can't guarantee the other forces, but 'Faceless' and 'Gluttony' will definitely not let Zhuxia continue to prosper."

So, Ah Jue's hypothesis is not a hypothesis, but an established fact?

Yu Dingdang frowned: "Then what should I do?"

Uncle De thought for a while and said, "Give it to your great-grandmother, let her give it to your second uncle as a gift, and let your second uncle hand it in."

Great-grandmother?

Yu Dingdang hesitated for a moment, and she asked, "Then my great-grandmother won't be assassinated?"

Hearing this question, Uncle De froze there. He looked at Yu Dingdang incredulously: "Don't you know how terrifying a peak powerhouse is at the end of his lifespan? Even a high-ranking goblin would have to wait to see her." Take a detour, who would dare to assassinate her?"

Maybe so, but that's hardly something to be happy about.

A trace of sadness flashed in Yu Dingdang's eyes, and she nodded lightly: "Then I will ask my great-grandmother to hand it in later."

Uncle De glanced at her and said, "Let me handle it, don't get involved."

Huh?

Yu Dingdang looked at him in surprise: "Ade, why do I feel that you seem to care about me today?"

Uncle De sneered: "I'm afraid you are thinking too much, am I concerned about you? I am afraid that you will hurt Ah Jue and make my lady sad."

This is Tsundere?

Yu Dingdang chuckled, she turned and left.

……

……

Back at the coffee shop, Yu Dingdang sat down at the seat in front of the bar.

The little girl with pink hair brought the prepared food and a cup of hot milk tea to her: "Is everything going well?"

Yu Dingdang took a sip of milk tea, and she sighed: "It's not going well, because it's something I can't handle."

The little pink-haired girl smiled softly and didn't ask any further questions.

After Yu Dingdang ate a sandwich, she suddenly asked the pink-haired girl, "Xiao Chu, in your world, is there a breathing method called 'Moonlight Chant'?"

The pink-haired girl thought for a moment, and she replied: "The breathing method is a skill of the human race in that world. There are many types, and I haven't studied it deeply."

After finishing speaking, she seemed to remember something unbearable, and her smiling face was clouded: "However, the word 'moonlight' is something I haven't seen for a long time... I feel a strong discomfort."

Chapter 31 Heavy

After nearly two hours of teaching breathing techniques, Ran Xi's face turned red, as if he was holding his breath.

But her eyes were brighter than ever before, filled with excitement and joy.

For the first hour, all she felt was suffocation, dizziness, and the pain caused by the high load on her lungs.

Just because of her trust in her brother, she didn't doubt whether continuing like this would bring more harm to herself, but tried her best to adjust her breathing according to his instructions.

After an hour, the pain and suffocation began to subside, replaced by a sense of fullness from the internal organs of the body.

This is the second time she felt her body after two years of absence.

And now, two hours later, she found that she could even move her limbs slowly.

goo—

The sound of an empty stomach suddenly sounded.

Fang Jue moved his fingers away from his sister's neck, and he said: "Control your breathing, don't refine energy, but don't stop breathing, you need to get used to it now, and then turn it into instinct."

Ran Xi nodded obediently, she began to adjust her breathing, and then continued to cycle.

Fang Jue observed quietly for a while, and after confirming that the little guy had started, he took out a tissue to help her wipe off the sweat on her forehead: "Before you can adjust the energy in your body as you like, hunger is a signal. When you feel When you're hungry, you can no longer convert energy."

Ran Xi nodded again. She looked at Fang Jue, as if she wanted to speak, but she was afraid of interrupting her breathing.

Fang Jue didn't mean to help her, but sat there quietly, waiting for her to speak.

After a long time, Ran Xi seemed to be more proficient. She opened her mouth slightly and said in a low voice, "Brother...help me...wipe my...body."

Fang Jue blinked, a look of blankness appeared on his face: "Sorry, I just lost my mind, what did you say?"

Ran Xi was stunned for a moment, then stared angrily at his brother.

Anger is anger, but there is no disorder in breathing.