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

Chapter 14 Spirit, the eve of concentration

Some people are born obese.

In his previous words, obesity is engraved in genes.

However, this Senior Brother Lin Babai is different.

I heard that he was very thin when he first started.

Not to mention that he is handsome and handsome, but he is also a handsome person who can rival Junior Brother Qingshuzi.

He is the favorite Taoist companion of many former junior sisters in the sect.

But then, he suddenly started to gain weight.

Moreover, he started to gain weight at an alarming rate!

Some people say that it is because he has gone too far in his practice, which has affected his figure, while others say that he is simply too lazy to eat.

However, Feng Ming felt that this didn't look like anything.

Lin Babai was silent for a moment, and finally let out a long sigh and said:

"Hey, I shouldn't mention the past anymore. After all, life has been full of ups and downs."

Feng Ming blinked his eyes...

He almost couldn't help but sing: "Even if the memory cannot be erased, love and hate are still in my heart?"

However, when he saw the heavy expression on Senior Brother Eight Hundred's face, his heart also became heavy.

"This matter must start from that night thirteen years ago."

"At that time, my senior brothers from the Labor Service Hall and I were performing tasks outside, but we encountered..."

…

That night, the moon was high, the wind was clear, and it was very beautiful.

Lin Rizhao and his senior brothers patrolled the areas near the sect on a daily basis.

In today's prehistoric world, the human race already has a rudimentary civilization system. Although it has not yet developed into the countries of later generations, the tribal civilization is actually very developed.

This is the ancient world of immortals, and the background of Feng Ming's previous life is different after all.

Just when they were finishing their inspection and preparing to return to the sect, they suddenly heard desperate screams.

There were five in a group and rushed over immediately.

However, they discovered that a huge monster with the face of a sheep and the body of a tiger had appeared in the place they had just inspected.

That monster is so scary!

It bumps into things it sees and swallows people it sees.

After a big battle, Changchun Palace and the others were in a state of disarray.

In the end, the senior brother Bai Xian, the leader of the five, sacrificed himself to block the monster with a sheep face and a tiger body, allowing Lin Rizhao and several other senior brothers to survive.

However, Senior Brother Bai Xian is... gone.

…

At this point in the story, Lin Rizhao's generous face became condensed.

He said: "At that time, Lin felt that Senior Brother Bai Xian was really tall and generous."

"I'm thinking again, if Lin has the size and strength to match this giant beast, will the result change?"

"As long as I am strong enough and can transform into a physical body like my father, I can help Senior Brother Bai Xian withstand the impact of those great beasts."

After a pause, a smile appeared on his plump face.

Very pale, very powerless, and very self-deprecating.

"At least if I have more meat, it will taste better. He will come and eat me first, right?"

After listening to Senior Brother Lin Rizhao's words, Feng Ming's face became serious and he remained silent for a long time.

After a long time, he bent down to this senior brother and said sincerely: "Senior brother Rizhao is so righteous, Feng Ming admires him!"

"How can I still charge you for upgrading the magic weapon for senior brother?"

He really never thought that Senior Brother Lin was so obsessed with gaining weight that there was such a story.

At this moment, my heart is agitated.

These words are all spoken from the heart, without any falsehood!

Those who hold wages for others should not be allowed to freeze to death in the wind and snow.

After Feng Ming traveled through time, he has been living in the Changchun Palace and has not experienced many dangers.

But he also knows how much hard work the ancestors of Changchun Palace have put in to stabilize the surrounding area of ​​Spring Mountain.

After hearing Feng Ming's words, Lin Rizhao smiled and said: "No, you'd better call me Babai, it sounds good to your ears."

"Besides, senior brother, you didn't expect that those words just now were made up by me to lie to you, hahaha..."

Feng Ming didn't speak.

But he would never believe that this was made up.

It is true that Lin Rizhao's approach is very extreme and even a little childish.

However, don’t blame others if they haven’t suffered.

Feng Ming could completely imagine how much despair that giant beast had brought to them.

So even now, when he mentioned it, there was still a hint of gray in the depths of his eyes.

He suddenly laughed and said: "Hahaha, Lin was originally going to be a strong man, but he didn't expect to show such a coquettish attitude at this moment. He really shouldn't have. Brother Fengming, this fee,

It’s still as much as it should be!”

"Bah bang bang!"

He patted his chest heavily and said with great anger: "I, Lin Babai, have precious money!"

"Senior brother, please don't refuse, otherwise you will look down on me, Lin Babai, hahaha..."

Feng Ming raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said: "Okay."

Also, one code equals one code.

Transactions do not hinder everyone's feelings.

"Okay, I won't delay senior brother's retreat and practice. I wish senior brother to complete the gathering of Yin Shen as soon as possible, haha..."

After saying that, Lin Babai left.

As he said, he hopes he is Lin Babai, not Lin Rizhao, the son of an immortal.

"call--"

He took a long breath and shook his head: "Everyone has his own story."

"Okay, it's time for me to start practicing."

…

…

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Feng Ming went to the elders of the sect and told him about his retreat.

The elder of the Weapon Refining Hall is called Qiu Zhenren, and he is from the same class as Wanmu Zhenren. The relationship between the two is quite good.

Well, no one has a bad relationship with their master.

But, if you really want to say it's very good...it's not.

Master Wanmu Zhenren once said: "Having bad relations with others will easily lead to cause and effect."

"Having a close relationship with others can also lead to cause and effect."

"For this reason, the best way for brothers to get along is: I can help each other with small things, and when big things happen, don't think of me. The same goes for me."

When Feng Ming heard this, he almost wanted to ask: "Master, you are a time traveler and a representative of the Steady Dog Way School, right?"

Qiu Zhenren really likes this nephew.

He works conscientiously and diligently and is not very lazy.

Moreover, he is very talented in weapon refining. He is actually much better than his master who was as stable as an old dog. Well, compared to when he was at the same level back then.

He has only been in the Weapon Refining Hall for more than half a year, and his Weapon Refining Hall has improved a lot compared to the previous years.

Now that this martial nephew wants to break through in cultivation, that is of course a good thing.

"Master Nephew, break through as soon as possible and come back as soon as possible. Master Master, I can't live without you."

Feng Ming: ...Uncle, you are so enthusiastic, I feel embarrassed.

"Yes, thank you, uncle. Disciple knows."

At this time, Uncle Qiu suddenly lowered his voice and said: "By the way, Xiaofeng, have you paid attention to your master? His recent situation...is something not right?"

Um?

The situation...isn't quite right?

What is this? Why... I don't know.

Just last night, our master just came here, and I didn't find anything wrong with him.

Seeing Feng Ming like this, Uncle Qiu shook his head and said, "Forget it, your master has always been nagging."

"But this guy does things very steadily, so he should be fine."

"Master nephew, you should go to retreat. Retreat early and get out early."

After saying that, Uncle Qiu turned around and left.

Looking at Uncle Qiu's leaving figure, Feng Ming muttered in his heart: "Really, are you okay?"

According to the law, if it's usually okay, something will usually happen.

"Forget it, Master's personality, he doesn't want to talk about it, so it's useless for me to ask. I'll gather the Yin Shen quickly first, and then I'll learn more about the "General Outline of the Mysterious Record of Xuanzhen Lingbao in the Sanqing Shangdong".

Again, the more you cultivate yourself, the more problems you can solve.

…

After everything was explained, Feng Ming locked himself into a quiet cave.

Retreat, concentrate, and officially begin!

(End of chapter)