Prehistoric: The beginning of the game is mixed with the Xiantian Lingbao chat group

Chapter 3 Surprise!Water group is good for practice
I just joined the group, and I went offline without even saying hello...

so proud?

Kuang Lang's Knife: "Is it busy?"

Kendo Haichi: "Is there a possibility, just like me at the time, I didn't realize what this chat group is..."

When Kendo Haichi joined the group, he didn't realize what it was at all.

He even yelled in the group: "Where is the evildoer, how dare you use an ax in front of this sword, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Tian Yuntu: "Hahaha, Ah Yi, you are really Geng."

"Just be beaten up by the senior!"

Kendo Ah Yi: "Tutu, don't talk nonsense, senior is fine, I didn't fight, I really didn't fight."

……

Several water friends coaxed together, but Mingzhu also came to her senses.

Mingzhu: "Okay, it's Mingzhu who has a bad temper, maybe this treasure friend also suffers from it."

"Next time Baoyou is online, just ask again."

"By the way, has anyone tried, inside the Houtian Lingbao, offering sacrifices to those forbidden by the innate gods?"

The topic of Mingzhu friends changed very quickly.

The sword of the Emperor of Heaven came online immediately: "This is impossible to complete, the acquired treasure cannot withstand the congenital divine prohibition."

Mingzhu: "Hey, little Heavenly Emperor, it's because you are ignorant."

Sword of the Emperor of Heaven: "You are ignorant."

Mingzhu: "Your ignorance is doubled."

Sword of the Emperor of Heaven: "You are super doubled!"

……

Refinery Hall.

The starry night is empty, and the twilight diffuses in.

A soft but hasty voice awakened Fengming.

"Senior brother, Fengming senior..."

Gently open your eyes.

Feng Ming felt soft blue hair gently touching his cheek.

Afterwards, a lively and delicate face with anxiety imprinted in his eyes.

Feng Ming felt a soft and slightly cool sensation on the back of his head, although he was a little confused now, but the cold feeling was very clear.

But it turned out that the junior sister took out an ice silk jade pillow designed and made by herself.

This jade pillow was designed by Fengming considering the angle of ergonomics, and it can perfectly fit the neck.

At that time, the junior sister was still young and hadn't started to practice, and this girl liked to sleep in very much, so Feng Ming made this design.

The little girl doesn't need these now, but this ice silk jade pillow has been kept.

At this time, the girl was pressing her temples with both hands.

"Oh, it's Qiuqiu."

Qiuqiu, whose real name is Lingqiu.

She is his only relative.

His own master, Master Wanmu, accepted himself and Lingqiu as two disciples.

Junior sister Lingqiu is very beautiful and very spiritual.

The point is that she is very talented.

It is said that when Junior Sister Lingqiu was starting out, Master Changchun, the head teacher, came to meet her in person, and even had the idea of ​​accepting her as a personal disciple.

At that time Ling Qiu was still young, she thought she was going to leave Reverend Wanmu, so she held onto Reverend Wanmu's hand tightly.

It seems that if you lose Master Wanmu, you will lose the whole world.

Daoist Changchun, now he has no intention of accepting disciples.

Then, the junior sister stayed, and more than ten years had passed in a blink of an eye.

……

"Brother, you're awake!"

"great!"

The little girl's smile is still very sweet, just like the full moon outside.

"I'm fine, Qiuqiu let me go."

"Oh, oh..." Junior sister let go of her hand, then raised her head slightly, with a sweet smile in her eyes.

Feng Ming slightly stretched his waist, and then slowly sat up.

The little girl's face leaned closer, because Feng Ming could feel her slightly warm breath because she was too close.

She asked worriedly, "Brother, are you... all right?"

Feng Ming didn't answer immediately, but sank his mind and checked his body.

"No, it's alright..."

"Well, it should be fine now!"

Not only is it okay, but it feels like my spirit has improved a lot?

Unexpected joy!
Could it be because of the chat group?
Thinking about it this way...it must be!
Although I have been working hard to cultivate, it is impossible for me to increase my mental strength in a short period of time for no reason.

And so far, the only adventure I have had is: a mysterious chat group!
Of course, it is impossible to tell my junior sister about this kind of thing.

It is even more impossible to speak with other people.

He smiled and said, "It's just that I was too tired and fell asleep."

"Don't worry, it's really fine. After waking up, your senior brother and I are full of energy."

Although Feng Ming spoke lightly, even with a bit of joy in his tone, Junior Sister Ling Qiu still felt distressed.

She twisted her face and said angrily:

"Master, it's true. Why do you let the Artifact Refining Hall be on duty? Also, you have to take care of so many treasures in the Artifact Refining Hall. It's not like we don't have other disciples in Changchun Palace."

"Hmph, I'm going to tell my master right now and ask him to apply for transfer from the Artifact Refining Hall for you."

Feng Ming shook his head with a smile, and said: "No need, don't bother Master, his old man is also in an emergency now."

Reverend Wan Mu is now in the fourth realm, the peak of refining the void and combining the Tao.

Only one step away, you can step into the fairyland.

Let Changchun Palace have one more immortal.

Ling Qiu didn't want to give up, and still said angrily:
"Hmph, our master's critical time, I heard that it has lasted for more than 200 years, not less than two days!"

"Brother, you go back to your room to rest first, I'll go find the old man now."

This girl is usually quite stable, but once she gets on top, she will seem to be in a hurry to do things.

"Qiuqiu, come back."

"I'm really fine, don't make trouble."

Ling Qiu saw the serious expression of the senior brother, and immediately dared not say any more.

Feng Ming said again: "I'm really fine, by the way, come to see me for something?"

Lingqiu Qiuqiu smiled and said:
"Here, I got something good, I can't finish it, brother help me eat."

Her white jade-like palm flicked away, and a bright green light flashed.

The exquisite and compact jasper bottle appeared in the palm of the hand.

"Huh? Is this the Changchun Peiyuan Pill from our sect?"

"Yes!"

"Hee hee, senior brother, here's one..."

While talking, the pill has been stuffed over.

Feng Ming directly refused, saying: "Changchun Peiyuan Pill is a very precious elixir of our sect, it must be used by the head teacher to lay the foundation for you, you eat it yourself."

"Brother..." (sheep voice)
"I'll eat it for you, so you can eat it."

Feng Ming was very serious and refused again: "Don't try to act like a baby to me, it's useless."

"Humph!"

Lingqiu is angry, I haven't continued talking yet, the bad brother is stealing the talk again!

Fengming asked again: "That's right, but what else is there?"

Ling Qiu became unhappy, pouted and said, "No, not anymore."

Hmph, smelly brother, bad brother!
"If you don't have any, go back to your own yard. I should go back too."

"Senior Brother Fengming, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs today!"

The sweet and sour pork ribs cooked by my brother are super delicious!
Of course, there are vinegar fish, steamed pork...

Such a small mouth, but he was raised by his senior brother.

Fengming immediately refused and said seriously:
"No, you are now at the stage of refining qi to become a god, and you need to use bigu to calm your mind. Although sweet and sour pork ribs and other vulgar foods are delicious, you can't eat them at this stage."

The way of practice lies in the shape, more important than the heart!
Although the stage of refining qi and transforming into a god is only the second stage, it is actually the stage of transition from ordinary people to extraordinary.

Anyone at this stage must observe the precepts.

It's not that he's lazy, it's for the good of the girl.

Ling Qiu was immediately disappointed...

Bad brother!
If you want him to eat Changchun Peiyuan Pill, he will not eat it.

Ask him for sweet and sour pork ribs, but he won't give... hum!

"Let's go back."

"Oh."

At this moment, an anxious voice came: "Senior brother, is the senior brother from the Artifact Refining Hall still there?"

"Below is Qing Shuzi, a disciple of the Foreign Affairs Hall."

Before Fengming could speak, the girl said angrily:
"Aren't you here? My brother has already rested!"

Hmph, senior brother is already so tired, yet he still came to bother senior brother.

"Qiuqiu, don't make trouble!"

Feng Ming shouted: "People are still there, come in."

After a while, a somewhat gentle-looking disciple ran in.

"Brother, help, help..."

Feng Ming: ...you came rushing with a broken sword in your hand, but shouted for help. This...isn't appropriate?

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