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

Chapter 29 Uncle Lu Wan'er

Chapter 29 Uncle Lu Waner

As Feng Ming walked, he thought: "Let's send these 900 innate spirit patterns first."

This is a total of 900 spiritual patterns!

It turned out that he had never seen even one spiritual pattern, but now he had 900 of them.

However, you still have to give what you deserve. This is a matter of human principles.

In this aspect, Feng Ming was very accurate.

Feng Ming's Yin Shen searched around the group chat list.

"Can't find him?"

The existence of this senior "scammer" is very special!

He is not in the chat group list!

"Then how did he message me privately?"

The wind roars, and I am puzzled!

In the end, it can only be summed up in one sentence: The boss is awesome!

"Fortunately, I can directly click on the window where he gave me the red envelope and then reply to the message."

Sending red envelopes is not particularly difficult. The group has detailed instructions.

Nothing else, just a bit of a waste of mental energy.

"Uh...ah..."

"I almost fainted. My body was completely empty in an instant!"

Feng Ming shook his head and complained: "It seems that I am only suitable for receiving red envelopes and not for giving them out!"

This is considered fate, right?

But it doesn’t matter, Feng Ming, who already has experience, doesn’t panic!

For me, being drained of mental energy is a good thing, because you only need to take a short nap to recover immediately, and it can also be improved.

…

"Senior Nephew Fengming."

A soft, dignified, elegant and beautiful voice sounded next to my ears.

In the light and shadow, a thin figure floated.

The sunlight was a bit dazzling, but Feng Ming recognized the other person immediately.

He forcibly cheered up, and then saluted respectfully: "I've met Master Lu Wan!"

Lu Waner, one of the direct disciples of Changchun Zhenren, the founder of Changchun Sect, is also one of the twelve immortals today.

She is a legendary genius of the Changchun Sect. It is said that it only took her one hundred and seventeen years to become an immortal from the time she entered cultivation!

This speed of cultivation is already very terrifying for today's prehistoric human race.

Just like Feng Ming, he has actually been practicing for decades.

Although he is still very young, he has only reached the third realm.

You are certain to be young, after all, even the great masters of the prehistoric world cannot use Yuan Hui as a unit for counting life span.

It took decades to reach the third realm, and the time required for the fourth realm is even further ahead.

Not to mention the fourth realm of perfect achievement as a human being.

Senior Uncle Lu Waner is definitely an amazing genius and the pride of the Changchun Sect!

…

Uncle Lu Wan was floating in the low sky, looking graceful and graceful.

She is tall and has a full head of hair tied up with a wooden hairpin.

The soft Xiangyun Taoist robe sets off her slender figure.

Her complexion is beautiful and rosy. Because she cultivates immortality so fast, Master Lu Waner has always maintained the appearance of a girl.

If you look at it from the perspective of the previous life, except for some aspects of Senior Uncle Lu Wan'er being mediocre, other aspects are definitely unparalleled.

Of course, what Feng Ming thought was ordinary in the past is actually a kind of beautiful scenery.

Now Feng Ming does not dare to have any judgmental thoughts about Senior Uncle Lu Wan'er.

…

While Feng Ming was speaking, his body swayed involuntarily.

It's not that he doesn't respect his uncle, it's just that the red envelope he just sent out consumes too much soul.

Uncle Lu Waner showed a gentle and gratified smile, and said softly: "Feng Ming, I already know what you said and did in the labor hall."

Feng Ming hurriedly said: "I feel ashamed for making my uncle laugh."

If you don't dare to go to the front line, you can only do your best from the rear, but in the final analysis, you still have to follow your heart.

Lu Waner then said: "No need to be ashamed, I already know that this time you came to the Labor Hall right after you left the customs."

"I already know that sacrificing the ninth-grade magic weapon has already hurt your spirit."

"You don't want to worry the disciples of the Labor Hall, so you pretend to be calm?"

Feng Ming:...ah?

Lu Wan'er continued: "I am very pleased that you now have this ability. What is even more gratifying is that you have such thoughts. You have indeed lived up to the teachings given to you by Senior Brother Wanmu."

Feng Ming tried his best to cheer up, kept his speaking speed and replied: "Thank you, uncle, for the compliment. These are what Feng Ming should do."

Lu Wan then said: "It's very good that you have this idea, but you can't overly deplete your own spirit by helping them refine magic weapons. Remember, the spirit is the soul."

"If the loss is excessive, it will definitely affect your cultivation. You can't follow your master's old path."

The keen Feng Ming immediately grasped the key word: "Can't... follow the master's old path?"

So, Master has also hurt his soul before?

Master, what earth-shattering things has he done before?

The old man Master is acting mysterious and secretive every day, and his mouth is also very tight.

Other elders would more or less show off what spectacular things they had done in the past, but he didn't do that at all.

If you occasionally ask, I will tell you directly: "As a teacher, I have been extremely cautious in my life and have never done anything dangerous. Remember, there is no point in showing off your bravery in this primitive world.

It takes time to win.”

Our master is indeed a person with stories. I will find a way to find out in the future, um, just out of curiosity!

"However, Senior Uncle Lu Waner seems to have misunderstood. The reason why I am so weak is purely because of the red envelopes."

Forget it, this must be a wonderful misunderstanding, I'd better not explain it.

Uncle Lu Wan had already waved gently.

A small jasper-colored medicine bottle floated in front of him.

"This is a pot of Changchun elixir, which was refined by the master himself. Please take it."

"But this elixir is a human elixir, so you can't take it directly. Just smell the fragrance of the elixir and your spirit will be restored quickly."

She had already started to take off, but she still said: "Remember, although it is important to refine the spirit treasure, you cannot hurt your soul."

After saying that, Senior Uncle Lu Waner had already drifted away.

"This son Feng Ming has a pure and kind mind. In order to refine the weapon, he actually damaged his mental power and almost damaged his foundation. We informed the master master of this matter, and by the way, there is also senior brother Wan Yuan. This is also a matter of love.

noodle."

(The current leader is one of the disciples of the founder, and the Changchun sect is a small sect that has not been passed down for a long time)

…

Feng Ming held the small medicine in his hand and was in a daze.

Once you enter the immortal world, fly into the sky and escape from the earth, soar into the clouds and ride on the mist, it is really fascinating.

"All of us in the Changchun Sect are all from the 'Hao' generation. Junior Brother Qingshuzi and Senior Brother Eight Hundred, they just throw their precious money at your face without saying a word."

"Uncle Lu Waner, on the other hand, without saying a word, he just threw the elixir at you!"

The Changchun Immortal Pill is a real elixir of human-immortality level!

Its most important function is to strengthen the body and strengthen the body. It can also restore injuries and refresh the spirit...

All in all, it has endless uses!

This, just give it to yourself directly?

Uncle Master, that’s too cool!

"Well, with the help of the elixir, my efficiency in refining magic weapons will definitely be greatly improved!"

Feng Ming did not uncork the medicine bottle immediately, but immediately returned to the weapon refining hall.

…

Uncle Qiu happened to be in the weapon refining hall.

When he saw Feng Ming coming back, he waved enthusiastically: "Feng Ming is back, haha."

"Uh, Uncle Qiu, what are your orders?"

Uncle Qiu is a very kind elder. As a human immortal, he has no airs about himself.

At the same time, as the master of the Weapon Refining Hall, he usually takes good care of himself.

I will never use poisonous chicken soup or the like to force PUA disciples to work overtime.

Master Qiuqiu said with a smile: "I didn't give any orders, I just want to tell you that I have asked someone to prepare your own exclusive palace for you. If you like it, you can just think of a name and tell me."

Feng Ming was stunned!

Exclusive branch hall?

My own branch of the Weapon Refining Palace!

Qiu Palace Master continued: "In addition, many materials used for refining weapons, furnaces, spiritual fire tinder, and other miscellaneous things have also been moved in for you."

"I have also told the dining hall about spiritual food, fairy springs, etc., and will send you one every day."

Once you have passed the second level of cultivation, you have already gone beyond grain.

But in fact, most monks still eat, because high-quality food can better provide fairy power and nourish their own mana, and its effect is similar to that of elixir.

In other words, although eating is no longer a rigid necessity, it is still very necessary.

In Journey to the West, the gods all drink nectar and jade liquid, hold flat peaches, and stuff their mouths with the courage of dragons and phoenixes.

Feng Ming thanked him respectfully: "Thank you very much, Master, but why does the Master treat Feng Ming so favorably?"

Because we are related households?

No, how could my master do such a thing?

Qiu Qiu said with a smile: "On the one hand, you have already entered the third realm and are one of the outstanding reserve talents of our Changchun Palace. You deserve this treatment. On the other hand, at the Labor Hall just now, your uncle Wan Yuan

I came to say hello in person."

"Okay, you go and get familiar with the environment and go about your business. I have other things to do."

…

Sitting alone in his own branch hall, Feng Ming was in a good mood.

He first took out the elixir given by Uncle Lu Wan'er, loosened the cork slightly, and let a stream of fairy energy come out.

Sniff...

It smells so good!

My spirit immediately returned a lot!

After the red envelope was sent, the spirit was drained, and the Yin Shen has automatically returned to the body to recharge.

And now that I have recovered mentally...

"Yin Shen, go back to work, let's go!"

The enjoyable idle training mode begins.