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

Chapter 67 Innate Sword Blank I Was Caught Offline!

Chapter 67 Xiantian Sword Blank, I was caught offline!

Feng Ming:......

To be honest, he habitually thought that the third red envelope also contained 99 innate divine patterns.

Therefore, when he took it apart and found that it was an innate sword blank, Feng Ming felt... very disappointed.

After all, for a child who is used to poverty, what can touch his heart more than cash?

That's right, Feng Ming is the child who is used to being poor...

He saw it all at once today and got so many innate divine marks that his eyes immediately went straight!

…

However, Feng Ming's reason told him that this innate sword blank...

"It's not simple. This is definitely not simple, and it's very powerful!"

"After all, I can let Mr. Killer send a private message to urge me to open the red envelope. It's surprising that this thing is so simple."

"Huh, let's take a look first..."

Therefore, Feng Ming immediately attached his spirit to it.

Based on the experience of obtaining fortune and misfortune disks, the spiritual treasures given by big bosses generally do not need to be refined by oneself.

The bosses will be very considerate and allow you to use it directly.

…

As the soul entangled itself, Feng Ming suddenly thought:

"By the way, this innate sword blank is considered... an innate spiritual treasure?"

Feng Ming pinched his heart hard with his hands, fearing that his unsatisfactory heart would pop out and dance or play basketball in front of him.

"No, it's impossible... right?"

Innate...Lingbao!

The rich innate energy made his soul feel like it was taking off directly.

This is an experience I've never had before.

And Feng Ming believes that this is an experience that he should not have been able to enjoy in the first place.

I am immersed in the purest innateness, and my soul is constantly improving at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment...

"This feeling!"

"No, it can't be... Master Zhu Mie Gongzi really gave himself an innate spiritual treasure?"

hiss……

About to expire!

"Is this really an innate thing?"

An innate spirit pattern is an extremely precious artifact for their poor Changchun sect, which can make a human immortal elder put in a lot of efforts for it.

And what level is the innate spiritual treasure...

To be disrespectful, even if our ancestor Changchun Zhenren raised his head, he could not see the shadow of the innate spiritual treasure.

Treasures that reach this level can only be played by the masters of the Conferred Gods.

"For me who is still struggling for magical weapons, an innate spiritual treasure is really... too heavy!"

…

"Yo!"

…

Um?

What is this sound?

Illusion?

…

Feng Ming was already in extreme shock, but when he suddenly heard this voice, his spirit was suddenly bounced back!

The spirit that had already reached a strong and powerful level suddenly became weak!

He was breathing heavily.

"call……"

…

"What was the sound just now?"

Is it an illusion?

I seemed to hear someone...saying hello to me!

"No, this is my own studio. At this time, my junior sister has already begun to retreat, and it is impossible for the master to actually visit."

"So, this is really an illusion, right?"

Feng Ming raised his head and looked at the sun through the ceiling.

The ceiling of his studio has been remodeled by him.

Feng Ming chose special crystals and used mana sacrifice to create a transparent dome. It was actually the effect of the transparent glass in the previous life. Of course, there was also a light-shielding array in it, as well as an array to store the mysterious power of the sun.

The warm sunshine shines, and the automatic charging effect of "Solar Spirit Fire Second Edition" is particularly obvious, making the body feel warm.

"Chirp chirp chirp..."

The sound of birds chirping outside the studio came in, completely relaxing and quieting his mind.

Feng Ming walked to the indoor water wing and washed his face with the clear mountain spring water that was diverted in.

"The voice just now, oh, it's really real!"

"Did I almost have an inner demon?"

…

In fact, inner demons are not uncommon, they often appear on the path of spiritual practice.

Of course, this is for human races like Fengming, as well as many other acquired races.

On the road of spiritual practice, inner demons may appear at the slightest thought.

It is actually impossible for those top innate powers to have such things as inner demons.

If they have evil thoughts, evil thoughts and other negative thoughts in their minds, there is no doubt that it is not inner demons, but their own desire to let such thoughts appear.

For example, Saint Tongtian would call the Western Emperor's name, which was the result of releasing his evil thoughts.

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"Crack!"

Feng Ming patted his face gently.

He originally wanted to give himself a slap in the face. How dare he think about the gossip of Saint Tongtian? Aren't he afraid of being known by others?

But he still cherished himself after all, so he gave him a gentle slap as a lesson.

…

"The exercises of our Changchun School are mellow and long-lasting, and ultimately cultivate the mind. I shouldn't have had inner demons."

This reminded him of four words - money makes you happy!

Although what he saw was not money, it was countless times more precious than the concept of money.

It's normal to have difficulty controlling it for a while, and then have inner demons appear.

At this time, Feng Ming completely forgot that he now has merit to protect his body.

No evil will invade!

It is impossible for things like inner demons to befall him, unless it is his own evil thoughts.

"Yo..."

This sudden, cold and plain voice appeared again!

"Little treasure friend, the great master of weapon refining, are you surprised or surprised when you hear my voice?"

Feng Ming froze instantly!

I turned my head up and down, left and right, but I didn't see anyone at all.

"Don't you realize it yet?"

The innate sword blank began to shine with green-gold light, shining brightly but not dazzling!

The innate sword blank was suspended in front of his eyes.

The sword blank is not too long, just over a foot, or 35.32 centimeters.

The sword blank itself looked very pure, being completely sapphire in color, which made Feng Ming quite satisfied.

The hilt of the sword is too ordinary. It would be nice if a small silver moon could be added to the back.

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"Huh? Why do I care about the appearance? The most important thing now is why this innate sword can... talk!"

The boss, Mr. Killer, gave himself an amazing treasure.

The sound just now was made by this sword blank!

The sword can actually talk?

Wait, the innate sword spirit in the prehistoric world can talk, it must be a basic skill, right? As expected, my knowledge is still too shallow, and I was surprised and made a fuss out of a molehill.

"Hello, senior!"

Although I don’t know the origin of this innate sword blank, it’s definitely not wrong to just call senior when you encounter someone who doesn’t understand.

After all, I am just a child over a hundred years old.

And for those who can be labeled with the word "innate", their age... Yuan Hui is not even old enough to calculate.

"Little treasure friend, I actually have some very private gossip here. Do you want to hear it? It's about the hairy guy in Tongtian, his disciples, and even... there are many female disciples."

Um?

This speaking style... no, it’s unmistakable!

"You, you are..."

"Kill the young master!"

Oh my God...the red envelope for Mr. Killer was sent to him?

Why?

Why!

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"My little friend, I see a lot of question marks on your head, haha..."

Feng Ming: ...As expected, the killing boss who loves to share gossip has nothing to do with Gao Leng.

But... what exactly is going on?

In addition, I suddenly had an uneasy feeling: Will I, Feng Ming, be spoiled?