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

Chapter 3 Surprised! The water group is good for cultivation

Chapter 3 Surprise! Water groups are good for cultivation

I just joined the group and went offline without even saying hello...

So arrogant?

Kuang Lang’s Knife: “Are you busy?”

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

When Kendo Hajime joined the group, he had no idea what it was.

He even yelled in the group: "Who are you, you evildoer? How dare you wield an ax in front of me? Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Tianyuntu: "Hahaha, Ah Yi, you are really stubborn."

"Just get beaten up by the senior!"

Kendo Hajime: "Tutu, don't talk nonsense, senior is so good, I didn't fight, I really didn't fight."

Several water friends coaxed her, and Mingzhu finally responded.

Mingzhu: "Okay, I am a bad-tempered Mingzhu. Maybe this dear friend also has his own sufferings."

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

"By the way, has anyone tried to sacrifice the forbidden innate gods inside Houtian Lingbao?"

My dear friend, the topic changes very quickly.

The sword of the Emperor of Heaven immediately came online: "This is impossible to accomplish. It is impossible for acquired treasures to withstand the innate divine prohibition."

Mingzhu: "Hey, little Emperor of Heaven, this is because you are ignorant."

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

Mingzhu: "You are twice as ignorant."

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

Weapon Refining Hall.

The starry night sky is empty, and the faint light is scattered.

A soft but urgent sound woke Feng Ming up.

"Senior brother, senior brother Fengming..."

Open your eyes gently.

Feng Ming felt soft green hair gently touching his cheek.

Then, a smart, delicate, and anxious face came into view.

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

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

This jade pillow was designed by Fengming with ergonomic considerations in mind, so it can fit the neck perfectly.

At that time, junior sister was still young and had not started practicing yet, and this girl liked to sleep in very much, so Feng Ming made this design.

The little girl doesn't need these anymore, but she keeps this ice silk jade pillow.

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 biological junior sister.

My master Wanmu Zhenren accepted himself and Lingqiu as his disciples.

Junior sister Lingqiu is beautiful and very spiritual.

The key is that she is very talented.

It is said that when Junior Sister Lingqiu started, Master Changchun came to see her in person, and even had the idea of ​​accepting her as a direct disciple.

Lingqiu was still young at the time, and she thought she was leaving Master Wanmu, so she held onto Master Wanmu's hand.

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

Master Changchun, now he no longer has any intention of accepting disciples.

Then, the junior sister stayed, and more than ten years passed in the 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, just let me go."

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

Feng Ming gently exerted force on his waist, and then slowly sat up.

The little girl's face was close to her, and Feng Ming could feel her warm breath because she was so close.

She asked worriedly: "Brother, are you... okay?"

Feng Ming did not answer immediately, but calmed down and checked his body.

"No, it's okay..."

"Well, it should be pretty good now!"

Not only is everything fine, but I feel like my spirit has actually improved a lot?

What an unexpected surprise!

Could it be because of the chat group?

Come to think of it...it must be!

Although I have been working hard to cultivate, it is impossible for my mental power to be greatly improved in a short period of time for no reason.

And the only adventure I have had so far is: a mysterious chat group!

Of course, it is impossible to tell my junior sister about this kind of thing.

It's even more impossible to tell anyone else.

He smiled and said, "I was just too tired and fell asleep."

"Don't worry, it's okay. When I wake up, your senior brother and I will be full of energy."

Although Feng Ming spoke very lightly and even had a bit of joy in his tone, Junior Sister Lingqiu still felt distressed.

She twisted her face and said angrily:

"Master, it's true. Why did you let the Weapon Refining Hall be on duty? Also, you are responsible for maintaining so many treasures in the Weapon Refining Hall. It's not like we don't have other disciples in Changchun Palace."

"Hmph, I'm going to tell Master right now and ask him to help you apply for transfer from the Weapon Refining Hall."

Feng Ming smiled and shook his head, saying: "No need, don't trouble the master, he is in a critical moment now."

Master Wanmu is now in the fourth realm, the peak of refining the void and combining the path.

It's just one step away from entering the fairyland.

Let Changchun Palace have one more immortal.

Lingqiu didn't want to give up, and still said angrily:

"Hmph, our master's critical moment, I heard, has lasted for more than two hundred years, not less than these two days!"

"Senior brother, you go back to your room and rest first. I'm going to find the old man now."

This girl is usually pretty steady, but once she gets into trouble, she seems to be in a hurry when doing things.

"Qiuqiu, come back."

"I'm really fine, stop making trouble."

Lingqiu saw the serious expression on his senior brother's face and immediately did not dare to say anything more.

Feng Ming said again: "I'm really fine. By the way, you came to see me for something?"

Ling Qiu Qiuqiu smiled and said:

"Here, I got some good stuff. I can't finish it. Senior brother, help me eat it together."

Her jade-like palm gently opened, and a bright green light flashed through.

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

"Huh? Is this our Changchun Peiyuan Pill?"

"yes!"

"Hehe, senior brother, let's take one..."

As he said that, he had already stuffed the pill over.

Feng Ming refused directly and said: "Changchun Peiyuan Pill is a very precious pill in this sect. It must have been given to you by the headmaster to lay the foundation for you to take it yourself."

"Senior brother..." (sheep voice)

"If I give it to you, just eat it."

Feng Ming was very serious and refused again: "Don't try to be coquettish with me, it's useless."

"snort!"

Lingqiu was so angry that before he could continue speaking, the evil senior brother took over the conversation again!

Feng Ming asked again: "Yes, but what else is going on?"

Lingqiu was unhappy and pouted: "No, no more."

Humph, stinky senior brother, bad senior brother!

"If you don't have any more, go back to your own yard. It's time for me to 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 senior brother are super delicious!

Of course, there are also vinegared fish and steamed pork with rice flour...

This little mouth has been spoiled by his senior brother.

Feng Ming immediately refused and said seriously:

"No, you are now at the stage of refining your Qi and transforming into a spirit. You need to practice Bigu to clear your mind and calm your Qi. Although sweet and sour pork ribs and other common foods are delicious, you cannot eat them at this stage."

The way to practice lies in the form and more importantly in the heart!

Although the stage of refining qi and transforming into a god is only the second state, it is actually the state where ordinary people transition to the extraordinary.

Everyone at this stage must keep their mouth shut.

It's not that he is lazy, but it's for the girl's own good.

Lingqiu was immediately disappointed...

Bad brother!

I asked him to take Changchun Peiyuan Pill, but he wouldn't take it.

Asked him for sweet and sour pork ribs, but he wouldn't give it... Huh!

"Let's go back."

"oh."

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

"I am Qing Shuzi, a disciple of the Foreign Affairs Hall."

Before Feng Ming could speak, the girl said angrily:

"No, no, my senior brother has gone to rest!"

Huh, senior brother is already so tired, and you still come to disturb senior brother.

"Qiuqiu, don't make trouble!"

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

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

"Brother, help, help..."

Feng Ming: ...You came running up holding a broken sword, but you shouted for help. Isn't this... inappropriate?

I wish you all a happy day, humble author, please support...

(End of chapter)

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