One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

Several threads extended from the Blade Tower, representing the several destiny development lines that Huang Miao could grasp. He followed these lines and tried to deduce the mastermind behind the whole thing - the mysterious man.

However, after some efforts, the mysterious man still did not show up. Huang Miao was not discouraged. He changed his method and angle to continue to deduce the changes in his fate. But at this moment, the surroundings suddenly became dark.

Huang Miao frowned and looked around cautiously. The scene before him was like the end of the world: a blood-red moon hung in the sky, twisted dark clouds surrounded it, and the entire night sky became hideous and terrifying; ghosts and monsters were also rampant on the ground, and evil spirits were rampant.

This scene only stayed in Huang Miao's mind for a few seconds, but it was deeply imprinted in his heart. Then, Huang Miao suddenly opened his eyes and gasped. The scene just now shocked him.

What was that? Was it what was going to happen? What was that hellish scene all about? Was the world about to face a catastrophe?
Huang Miao was clearly trying to deduce the mysterious man, but he accidentally saw a disaster coming. This made him wonder, could it be that the hellish disaster he saw was also caused by the mysterious man?
However, Huang Miao never found the identity of the mysterious man, nor did he know why the disaster would happen. But at least he was clear about one thing: once the disaster really happened, no matter which city it was in, it would be a catastrophe for innocent people.

Therefore, Huang Miao tried hard to recall the scene he had just seen. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and quickly wrote a word on the paper: "Sacrifice".

This was the only word he could see clearly, the rest were blurry. It might be because he had little connection with the matter now, so it was difficult to see clearly in the fate.

Huang Miao had no choice but to temporarily give up his plan to find out the truth by deducing the fate. But the scene he just saw sounded a warning bell in his heart.

He knew that this would happen sooner or later, and the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau must take precautions in advance. Huang Miao did not panic about the unknown crisis. On the contrary, he knew very well that the strong strength of the team members was the best guarantee for the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau to deal with all crises.

Therefore, Huang Miao quickly immersed himself in his mind again. However, this time, he did not deduce his fate, but entered the system mall.

The series of rewards he had received previously gave him a considerable amount of system points, a full 27 points. At the same time, the price of the redeemable items unlocked in the system mall also reached an astonishing figure.

Huang Miao patiently browsed the system mall, looking for something that could improve the combat effectiveness of his team members. However, after flipping through several pages, he did not find anything satisfactory.

Just when he was about to give up, a drawing caught his eye and made his eyes light up.

"This is a good thing..." Huang Miao thought in his heart, and the corners of his mouth gradually rose.

"Confirm the exchange!" It would take 25 system points to exchange for this blueprint, but Huang Miao didn't even blink. Obviously, in his opinion, it was totally worth it.

"Ding... The armory renovation plan has been redeemed successfully!" When the familiar system prompt sounded in Huang Miao's mind, a high-tech information panel immediately appeared in his hand.

The panel showed the blueprints for the weapon warehouse renovation that he had spent a huge amount of money to exchange for. The system's products must be top-notch. Huang Miao did not need to implement this renovation plan step by step. He only needed to select a room and the system would completely replicate it according to the blueprints.

Because of this, Huang Miao spent system points without regret, because he knew that for the Nine Gates Feng Shui Bureau, this was a step that would have to be taken sooner or later.

Soon, Huang Miao left the office and took the elevator directly to the top floor. Many rooms in the headquarters building were not used. Considering the concealment required for the weapons depot, Huang Miao decided to set it up on the top floor of the headquarters building.

"Ding..." The elevator door opened, and a cool breeze blew in. There were few people coming in and out, so it seemed a bit deserted.

The top floor is a huge flat floor reserved by Huang Miao in advance. Only one room is separated, and the rest is an open activity area. Huang Miao did not plan the top floor in detail at the beginning, but just planned to reserve a space so that it would be convenient for any changes in the future.

It now seems that Huang Miao's original decision was correct. At least now there is no need to go through the trouble of demolishing some unnecessary buildings.

As Huang Miao gently shook the technology panel in his hand, the system's voice suddenly came into his mind:

"Ding Di... May I ask if the host wants to build the 'Qian Kun Pavilion' here?"

Huang Miao was very curious about this name full of martial arts style, because just by looking at the blueprint, he could find the hidden secret.

Therefore, without much hesitation, Huang Miao chose to agree.

"Ding...under construction..." When the system prompt sounded again, the time around seemed to be suspended. However, this situation only lasted for less than a few seconds, followed by a ground-shaking.

The whole building felt the vibration, and even the civilian staff stood up and prepared to go to the shelter. In the security office on the first floor, the weasel jumped up with a start, looked at the objects that were constantly vibrating around him, and suddenly became serious. As soon as he went out, he saw some security guards running out in a hurry.

"Don't move! Stop!" The weasel deliberately lowered his voice and pretended to be majestic and shouted.

The security guards stopped in their tracks and turned around to see that it was the weasel. They all showed helpless expressions on their faces: "Captain, why are you still standing there? Run! There's an earthquake!"

These security personnel still don't know the weasel's true identity, but from their obedient attitude towards the weasel, it can be seen that the weasel is indeed capable and can at least keep them in line.

The weasel put his hands on his hips and said angrily, "Anyone can run, but you can't! You are the security guards of this building, and you are responsible for protecting everyone's safety! Go to each office quickly and evacuate the people first, then you can run!"

Upon hearing this, the security personnel responded helplessly and turned around and ran into the building.

At this moment, a security guard accidentally looked back and found that the weasel was moving towards the gate stealthily.

"Captain, where are you going?" This voice immediately attracted the attention of other security personnel, and then someone asked in confusion: "Captain, you are not going to run away by yourself?"

The weasel was so angry that he really wanted to beat up the first person who found him. If it weren't for this kid, he would have slipped out without anyone noticing.

Since he had been discovered, the weasel had no choice but to continue acting: "What nonsense! I'm going to check outside to see if it's safe and if I can take shelter!"

At this moment, the shaking suddenly stopped. The security guards were at a loss for what to do and just stood there staring at the weasel.

The weasel looked around in confusion: "This is strange, how come this earthquake came and went so quickly?"

After waiting for a few seconds and seeing nothing unusual, the weasel waved his hand doubtfully: "It seems to be fine. Everyone go back to your posts first, and we'll talk later..."

The weasel returned to his office mumbling, not knowing that the shaking was not an earthquake but rather a radical change that had taken place on the top floor.

At this time, because of the shock just now, the team members came out of the training room one after another, looking at each other, not knowing what had happened.

At this moment, Huang Miao's voice came from the communicator: "All team members, gather on the top floor immediately."

Hearing Huang Miao's voice, the fat man wiped his sweat and asked others blankly: "What's going on? Why did Director Huang suddenly ask us to gather together?"

The other team members also shook their heads in confusion. They quickly took the elevator to the top floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, everyone saw Huang Miao standing alone on the large flat, looking out the window. "Director Huang, we're here..." Zhang Lingyu shouted, and walked over to Huang Miao with the other team members.

Huang Miao looked back at the team members with a smile on his face. Although the team members didn't know what happened, they felt a little more at ease when they saw Huang Miao's smile.

"Remember when we had the previous meeting I said I would give each of you a gift?" As soon as Huang Miao said this, the team members immediately perked up and looked at him with expectant eyes.

"The gift is behind that door. Who wants to be the first to go in and take a look?" Huang Miao deliberately kept the question in suspense and pointed to the tightly closed door.

In the team members' memories, there has always been an empty room behind that door until today. And Huang Miao has never left the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau. Could this gift have appeared out of thin air?

Before anyone could react, the impatient Fatty was the first to raise his hand, almost jumping up: "Director Huang, I! I'll go!"

Huang Miao nodded gently: "Come with me..."

The fat man followed Huang Miao happily towards the door. The other team members could only stand there in envy, regretting why they didn't react faster.

"Click!" When Huang Miao pushed the door open, everyone was surprised to find a magical white light coming out from the crack. This light made people feel very comfortable, as if there was another world hidden inside.

The fat man was also stunned and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise. Before anyone could ask the fat man what he saw, Huang Miao pushed him into the house.

The team members stood there in shock for a moment, and after a few seconds they all walked to the door involuntarily, wanting to listen to what was going on inside.

This door looked very thin, but it seemed to block all sounds. Even if the team members dispersed their strength, they could not hear the fat man's voice inside.

"What on earth is this house used for?"

"I don't know. It has been empty since it was built."

"What was that white light just now?"

"Who am I asking you to ask me?"

The team members discussed in low voices, hoping that Fatty would come out quickly and tell them what was inside.

The fat man was not much calmer than them at this time. He stood behind the door, staring blankly. What caught his eye was a wall of weapon racks, several large areas covering almost all kinds of cold and hot weapons, as well as a lot of protective gear. The fat man seemed to be in a room made of weapons.

"Director Huang...how...how did you do it?" The fat man was also an old member of the Jiumen Feng Shui Bureau. He knew very well that this room had been empty all the time. How could it suddenly become an armory?
On the wall directly opposite the fat man, a few large, ancient characters came into view, with the Bagua pattern as the background, and "Qiankun Pavilion" was clearly written.

"This is the Qiankun Pavilion. The wonders of the universe are hidden in the pavilion..." Huang Miao said as he patted the fat man's shoulder.

"You performed outstandingly in the last Mo City incident. Come, pick out an outfit you like here."

When the fat man heard this, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and he immediately walked around the room. The room seemed endless, and after walking for a long time, the fat man couldn't find the end of the room.

He soon realized that Qiankun Pavilion was not just built on the headquarters building of Jiumen Fengshui Bureau, but more like a unique space. Otherwise, how could it accommodate such a vast world?
After walking around, the fat man returned to Huang Miao and seemed a little embarrassed:

"Director Huang, there are so many things here. I really don't know what to choose. How about you help me choose?"

Huang Miao smiled and nodded, then slowly closed his eyes. It seemed that he could see through everything in the room in a flash.

A few seconds later, Huang Miao waved in a direction, and a gray-brown mechanical suitcase appeared in his hand.

He gently handed the suitcase to the fat man:

"I think this suits you..."

The fat man curiously put the box on the ground and pressed the button on the box.

"Crack!"

The box instantly split into two, and the compartment inside popped out, forming three areas.

The first area contained a set of combat uniforms. Unlike regular combat uniforms, this set of uniforms had dark golden magic marks flowing on it. After the fat man gently touched it, he could feel a powerful force emanating from the combat uniform, which seemed to provide the wearer with unimaginable protection.

The second area contained two pistols, which also had magic marks on their bodies, but there were no bullets next to them and no magazines on the guns.

The third area is a rifle, equipped with extremely large caliber bullets, each of which has different magic marks on it.

The fat man looked up at Huang Miao blankly, obviously not knowing the purpose of this equipment.

Huang Miao patiently explained:

"This combat suit can protect you from harm in close combat. The two pistols do not need bullets. You only need to activate the magic marks on the guns through spells to convert your strength and make up for your short arms. After all, not all battles require face-to-face fistfights."

The fat man nodded in surprise, then pointed to the rifle and the bullets next to it:

"Director Huang, what about these?"

"These bullets have their own unique uses. You can think of them as spells. Although you are not good at drawing spells, you can also use these spell bullets to gain the ability to use spells. In short, with this set of equipment, whether it is long-range fire suppression or close combat, it will be of great help to you."

As soon as Huang Miao finished speaking, the fat man clapped his hands excitedly:

"Okay, Director Huang, I want this set!"

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The team members waited outside the door for nearly half an hour, but they didn't see Fatty and Huang Miao come out. In the end, everyone just sat cross-legged on the ground and discussed what the two of them were doing. (End of this chapter)