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

Chapter 5 Focus (Thanks for the recommendation ticket and monthly ticket)
The corners of Lingqiu's mouth lightly grinned, faint dimples adorning her lovely cheeks like a painting.

"This is just a seventh-grade dharma sword, master will definitely be able to repair it as before!"

"Hee hee, in this way, we have earned spiritual money, gained fame, and repaired that Qing Shuzi's sword, killing three birds with one stone!"

"Brother, do you think what I said makes sense?"

She smiled so cutely, as if she was going to praise me for being smart.

Feng Ming pressed her head and said: "Nonsense! I've already said it, don't bother Master with little things."

"What's more..."

"What?" Ling Qiu looked at senior brother curiously.

"I can repair this seventh-grade dharma sword by myself, so why should I give the money to the teacher?"

Ling Qiu: Suddenly, I feel that what brother said makes sense!
She immediately said: "Senior brother, I want to share the soul money!"

"Seeers have a share."

Feng Ming nodded, and couldn't help but say:
"Okay, do me a favor, and I'll give you [-] percent."

Ling Qiu's bright eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a naive smile: "Senior brother, tell me, you say, now he is very powerful!"

Feng Ming said: "Let me stay alone, don't disturb my spirit."

Ling Qiu suddenly became unhappy!

Brother, this is obviously distracting himself.

"Brother~~" (Extra long sheep sound.)
Feng Ming just smiled slightly and said, "Go out."

"Humph."

She puffed up, and said very forcefully: "Then you eat this Changchun Peiyuan Pill, or I will die with you!"

We all die together... Good guy, this word is so beautifully used!

"Okay, I ate, please go."

"Alright, brother."

……

"Squeak...boom."

Feng Ming didn't move, just stared at the closed door.

really.

"Squeak..."

The door was pushed open again, and a sweet smiling face squeezed in through the crack of the door.

"Senior brother, finish early and rest early, or I will come and watch you sleep at night."

Feng Ming waved his hand and said gently: "Okay, let's go out."

"Also, I took the pill!"

"Well, I ate."

Fengming knows his junior sister's petty temper, if he doesn't eat, he will die together, it is true that you will never have peace!
"Good!"

"Oh!"

This time, the junior sister really left.

"Hey, the girl is gone, let's get down to business."

Feng Ming didn't immediately go to look at the "Fajian Guhong".

Turn your heart to the sky, concentrate your attention and hold your breath, and start to sense your own spirit.

After ten breaths, Feng Ming slowly opened his eyes.

"My spirit has indeed become much stronger!"

Well, it only doubled by about five times!
"I really didn't expect that entering this chat group, even if I didn't do anything, could improve my spirit."

"Just right!"

After confirming that his spirit had improved, Feng Ming picked up the "Guhong Sword" and began to examine it carefully.

"The blade of the sword split directly, and there was a magnetic reaction at the wound. It was indeed destroyed by the South Pole magnet."

It is really unimaginable that someone would use his magic sword to head-on the South Pole magnet.

It must be known that the South Pole magnet was brought by the head teacher himself from a special mountain on the edge of Nanbuzhou.

This kind of magnet is very scary.

Its internal magnetism can even directly destroy the foundation of a monk.

Only humans and immortals can be calm when facing this kind of magnet.

"Sure enough, you can only do this kind of thing when you're drunk."

"If you want to repair this fairy sword, you must first refine the magnetism on it."

This is the difficulty!

Of course, it has been more than 700 years since the Changchun Palace Artifact Refining Hall has been developed, and there are already professional methods in this area.

Feng Ming brought a special fairy stone and placed it where the sword was broken.

Soon, the fairy stone shone brightly, and then sucked all the stone chips from the South Pole magnet.

These stone chips are equivalent to viruses. If they are not removed, it is impossible to proceed to the next step.

"The next step is to recast!"

In fact, recasting a broken sword is far more difficult than recasting a new magic sword.

However, Feng Ming is a craftsman with outstanding ability.

At least in his realm, within Changchun Palace, Fengming has enough self-confidence.

The spirit fire formation flashed, and powerful flames burst out immediately.

Feng Ming carefully put the broken part of the Guhong sword into the flames, waited for the joint to melt, then put in the same material of pig iron, and then started to connect.

After this process is completed, the sword is finally put together initially.

Of course, in this process, there is still a very important step-shaping!
If it is a mundane method, it needs to be beaten with a hammer.

But, we are Qi refiners!

Feng Ming directly used his own spirit to wrap the broken part of the blade.

"Junior Brother Qingshuzi is really good at timing. If it is sent before I enter the third realm, I won't be able to deal with it."

"However, after the mental power is improved, it is really easy to use it, and it is very convenient."

Sure enough, improving strength is the primary productive force.

After about half an hour.

"call……"

Feng Ming let out a long breath and said, "Finally, it's done!"

Looking at it with his eyes, the sword body was perfectly integrated, and even the lines matched.

Next, chill.

"Zi..."

This is the water transported from the cold pool of the earth veins, and the temperature is extremely low.

A large amount of white smoke came out.

However, in the Artifact Refining Hall, there is a special wind spirit formation, and the white smoke is quickly dispersed.

The lights were shining, and the Guhong Sword that had just been completed shone with mysterious light!

Feng Ming nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "In this way, 3200 spiritual coins are in hand."

As long as you start working yourself, you can get 2400 pieces.

Now, the appearance splicing is completed, adding 800 more.

"The next step is the power of the magic sword."

The reason why it is called the magic sword is because this sword is not only sharp, but because of its additional functions.

Some magic swords have fire spirit formations.

As soon as the sword energy rippled, accompanied by the raging flames, the power was astonishing.

Some magic swords are engraved with ice circles.

Feng Mingzai observed Gu Hongjian carefully, and exclaimed: "Amazing!"

"On this sword, there is actually a thunder formation engraved on it. Using this sword to kill monsters, the power can be increased by more than ten times."

"However, it is even more difficult to fix this situation."

For Changchun Palace disciples, the Five Elements Formation is relatively familiar.

Xuanmen also practiced thunder method, but because thunder method is too domineering, it is very difficult to engrave it on the magic sword.

"This sword must have been passed to Qing Shuzi by one of his teachers."

If you're not a human being, don't even think about doing this!
"Fortunately, I just repaired, not inscribed..."

"Let me see, there are 84 formation patterns on this spirit formation, it's too powerful!"

Fengming gathered his spirit again, sank his mind into it, used his spirit to guide the lines of the formation, and tried to repair it.

Time passes little by little.

The first spirit pattern has been repaired.

The second spirit pattern has been repaired.

The third way...

……

Finally, at the time of the No.11 spirit pattern, I got stuck!
"Why, although my spiritual guidance is correct, the spirit pattern cannot be completed?"

At this moment, Feng Ming is no longer repairing it because of the 800 spirit money, but a kind of spontaneous focus.

Feng Ming's thoughts completely sank into him.

"What's going on, what's going on, I can't figure it out!"

Just when Feng Ming was puzzled, a piece of news jumped out of his mind.

[You have received a private chat message, do you want to check it now? 】

"Huh? A private chat from a chat group?"

"Anyway, I don't have any ideas right now. Let's check the content of the private chat first, and then relax a bit. Shuishuiqun is also a good choice."

……

Ling Qiu didn't leave, and was in the courtyard outside the Artifact Refining Hall.

"Hmph, we can't let other people bother Senior Brother again!"

Yes, the seniors must not be asked to work overtime, it's too hard.

She turned her head, looked at the figure under the light, and a thought slipped out: "Why don't you just take a peek at Senior Brother..."

　After discussing with my friends, I think that most people commute to get off work by car at 8:00 am and 18:00 pm.

　　This is a light-hearted novel, I hope everyone can relax and make some money by the way.

　　Therefore, before it is put on the shelves, the book release time is changed to 8:00 in the morning and 18:00 in the evening.

　　As for the future, we will decide later.

　　Thanks for the upvotes guys.

　　


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