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

Chapter 32 Duang, the accident came too suddenly!

As Fengming's thought fell, the red envelope was opened so lightly.

For opening red envelopes, Feng Ming already has not too rich experience.

Feng Ming was humming a song by himself and tidying up his "artifact refining studio", while Yinshen was happily opening the red envelopes.

At this moment, the years are quiet.

then……

"Uh……"

Feng Ming, who had just picked up a piece of melting furnace fairy stone for refining, suddenly froze.

The Yin God at this time was too shocking, which affected the main body.

"This is... the innate... divine pattern!"

"hiss!"

Habitual gasp!
This cold breath was so deep that it directly rushed into the head.

With a chill in his head, Feng Ming didn't pay attention, and the melting furnace fairy stone slipped from between his hands, and then...

Bang!
"Ouch..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Ah..."

Feng Ming jumped on one foot in an instant, and directly covered the soles of his feet with both hands.

"Ah, it hurts..."

Fengming swears, he has never been so embarrassed.

"Ah, I, Feng Ming, actually lifted a rock and smashed my own foot, ah, damn it, it hurts, it hurts, it really hurts!"

At this moment, he wailed and groaned in pain.

I feel bad, I want to cry!
And the tears flowed out without my consent.

……

Logically speaking, the current Feng Ming is at least a third-level cultivator. Although he does not specialize in body training, he is also considered a Qi refiner.

Ordinary stones can't hurt him at all.

However, this stone is specially used to sacrifice magical artifacts, even spiritual artifacts, and even immortal stones for acquired spiritual treasures!
Elder Qiu said that Uncle Wan Wan specially went to find it in the treasure house of the sect, just to reward himself.

Immortal stone!

A stone with the power of a fairy is no small matter.

"Huhuhu..."

"Thanks to my strong reflex arc, the soles of my feet were already pulled out the moment I was hit."

"otherwise……"

Fengming glanced at the deep pit that was sunken out!
The pit is not big, but very deep.

If his left foot hadn't been pulled out in time, it would have been crushed.

Although he is a Qi refiner, he can recover even if he is crushed, but this is too embarrassing.

Feng Ming just sat directly on the melting furnace fairy stone, while circulating the true essence, let the true essence press down the pain nerve, and recover from the injury, while thinking jumping, thinking:
"I have been in the Changchun School for so long, and I don't know if there is any work-related injury in our Artifact Refining Hall!"

"Bad review!"

Although the Changchun School has done very well in many aspects, there is obviously room for improvement.

"If I become an elder in the future, we have to mention the benefits of Changchun Palace."

It is unrealistic for disciples to practice from nine to five.

But all kinds of insurance have to be taken care of!
Whether it's refining weapons or hunting, accidents will happen.

This is definitely a work-related injury!

There is also personal accident insurance which is very necessary.

By the way, there is also pension insurance!
After all, not every disciple can achieve something in cultivation and step into the realm of immortality.

"Wait, why are my thoughts so messed up now?"

This is not normal!

Fengming himself is a very law-abiding person.

Although he is not as stable as Master Wan Mu, the founder of "Stable Words", but he is not so arrogant that he wants to change the welfare of the sect.

"By the way, it's because of Senior Kuanglang's little red envelope!"

Because of the red envelope from Senior Kuanglang, the blow to him was too great!

That, but the innate divine pattern!
"Heh, when Senior Kuanglang bet on himself in the group, there were only ten innate spirit patterns. I thought Senior Kuanglang himself was a bit poor."

After climbing the stairs and watching the chats of all the precious friends, Feng Ming felt that Senior Kuanglang was capable, but compared with Senior Sword, who followed the Heavenly Emperor who casually sent out a full 900 innate spirit patterns, he was still quite inferior.

"I'm superficial!"

"I actually forgot that many seniors are very low-key."

"It's like Tianji Mo talking nonsense about seniors, he has never even brightened up in the group."

"So, Senior Kuanglang's betting on ten innate spirit patterns is actually another kind of low-key."

In short - play poor!
This is the same reason as the charterer who wears flip flops and eats a three-yuan breakfast on the street.

However, when it was time to make a move, that damned arrogance couldn't be hidden.

"Send an innate divine pattern directly, and say it very politely... a small heart is not a respect!"

Awesome!
The most low-key words, pretending to be the most awesome!
Kuanglang's senior Dao is definitely a model of low-key and restrained, the best of the best.

Feng Ming turned his hand over, and that innate divine pattern appeared in front of him.

This is my own "studio", and will not leak the gas machine.

After all, the Artifact Refining Hall of the Changchun School was not built casually. When building the hall, many formations must have been laid first.

The light emitted by the innate spirit pattern is white.

And this innate divine pattern is somewhat light blue.

The divine pattern is not fixed, but more like a pattern that is constantly changing. It looks beautiful and exquisite.

Of course, beauty is one aspect, and what is even more admirable is the powerful mysterious atmosphere in it.

"This is the innate divine pattern!"

Looking at this divine light, Feng Ming felt a little hot for a while.

"The value of one innate divine pattern is even higher than 1000 innate spiritual patterns."

"For our Changchun sect, even an innate spirit pattern is already extremely precious. After obtaining an innate spirit pattern, a human immortal like Uncle Qiu will be so happy!"

And what I have now is the joy of a thousand uncles in autumn.

"Also, there is another embarrassing question—"

"I don't know how to play with this innate divine pattern!"

The innate divine pattern is too advanced, and now I am just a third-level Qi refiner.

"This kind of innate divine pattern has infinite magical uses. If I have enough strength now, I can completely refine treasures into acquired spiritual treasures!"

As for handing it in... Feng Ming never thought of this kind of thought.

On the one hand, this is one's own chance, the Changchun Sect has rules, when a disciple has his own chance, he can grasp it by himself, there is no need to hand it over to the sect.

As long as you don't do anything harmful to the sect, the sect will not pursue it.

This reflects the inclusiveness of the Changchun School, unlike some extreme schools:

Disciple, I heard that you picked up a Houtian Spirit Treasure?

Hand it over to the sect, and you will be rewarded with ten spiritual coins and an inscription written by the elders of the sect!
……

On the other hand, even if I am willing, I don't know how to explain it.

After all, the value of this opportunity is too high.

"This thing can't be put in the small universe bag that master lent me. After all, the grade of the small universe bag is too low to fit. Fortunately, the personal space given to us by the chat group can store innate divine patterns."

Once again, the boss who created the chat group is not only awesome, but also invincible.

……

Feng Ming was about to put the innate divine pattern back, but at this moment his head suddenly shook.

"duang~"

Feng Ming instantly supported his head with one hand!
It doesn't hurt, but it's wobbly, very uncomfortable!
"Ah, what's going on!"

Yinshen quickly received feedback: [You received a window shaking]

Feng Ming was extremely surprised, the window shaking?
Has this function been done?
"However, who is shaking me!"

Everything is boring and trembling, everything is extraordinary!
Can you eat pancakes?
To be reasonable, before time travel, Feng Ming didn't like others to tease him.

Sometimes when I was watching a serious movie, I suddenly interrupted my thoughts, and even the notes I was writing might be written crookedly!

"It's a senior scammer, why is he shaking me all of a sudden?"

Damn, he wouldn't know that I have the innate divine pattern, and then come directly to ask for my divine pattern, right?
Is this guy a dog? A dog has such a good nose?

Or in other words, he can also deduce the secret?

Or, he is the authority dog ​​of the chat group, knowing that Senior Kuanglang sent me a private message?

At this moment, Fengming's mind was in a mess.

"It's too much, senior scammer!"

Although the senior gave me the Sun Spirit Fire, I exchanged 900 innate spirit patterns for it!

What's the matter, you still want to make an idea of ​​my innate divine pattern this time?

Feng Ming was still angry, suddenly!
"duang!"

"duang!"

"duang!"

……

Hold the grass!

Directly fatal triple bomb!
Feng Ming has always had a good temper, but this time he was a little angry.

But right now!
"what!"

He instinctively exclaimed.

Because of the sudden three consecutive bombs of "duang", Feng Ming's hand twitched, and then he couldn't hold the innate divine pattern firmly!
The innate divine pattern fell along with the trend, and then——

It fell directly under him, within the melting furnace fairy stone!

"what……"

This innate divine pattern fell behind the melting furnace fairy stone, and it has already begun to merge with it.

Feng Ming held his chest directly, and said in pain, "I'm going to burst!"

"Wait, what's going on!"

(End of this chapter)