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

Chapter 92 Crazy!

"I, I knew, I knew..."

The reason why I came over to see him in such a hurry was because I had an "unknown" premonition in my heart.

As I was talking just now, this young man’s operation was so cool that I didn’t expect that he would just get one done on himself!

I originally had the heart to show off, and was ready to accept this boy's worship.

But now, this thought has been shattered!

At this moment, Feng Ming had successfully completed "cutting the Yangshen".

As for why not put the existing Yin God directly into it, but cut the Yang God again?

Because if it is cut from Yang Shen, it is still Yang Shen.

The others are all yin gods!

Although it is said that Yin God can be promoted and become Yang God.

But the question is, since we have something ready-made, why do we need to go through another process?

As for why they were first divided into five Yin gods and then promoted, it was because there were no Yang gods at that time, and once they became Yang gods, they would not have enough mana to divide them, right?

So, now is the right time and the right place!

If we don’t do it now, we’ll wait until when!

…

"Very good, the Little Yang God has been divided. If my calculation is correct, then just follow the innate divine pattern and merge it directly into my solar furnace!"

Very good, very strong, very perfect!

At this moment, the roar of Master Killer came: "Feng Ming, what are you playing at again!?"

Angry, angry!

I just walked away for a while, and he started?

Feng Ming, who was concentrating on preparing himself to become a spiritual treasure, was startled and thought to himself: "Has the boss of Execution returned?"

"Why is he so angry?"

Feng Ming replied: "Hello, senior, junior is preparing to do a big thing. Anyway, as you said, there is enough power supply now, so we must improve ourselves as much as possible, what do you think?"

Killing Young Master:......

Damn it, you still have the nerve to ask me?

You still come to ask me!

What I'm telling you is to stop playing around with operations and improve your broken furnace!

Feng Ming: "In order to improve my solar furnace, I have worked so hard. This time it will be better. When I complete my idea this time, hahaha..."

Mr. Zhu Mie: ...His... Grandpa's, so it doesn't seem like a big problem.

I obviously wanted to scold him, but I was actually persuaded by him?

"Senior, if you are here, then this junior can operate with more confidence. Now tonight, senior is about to put the cut Yang Shen in the solar furnace."

"In this way, the melting pot is me, and I am the melting pot!"

Isn’t there a central CPU?

Killing Young Master: "Hoo, ho..."

Damn, what a talent!

The original intention of us spiritual treasures joining the chat group is to continue to transform and become living beings who can pursue the path of saints.

Feng Ming is a good guy, he went against the grain and actually refined himself into a spiritual treasure.

Master Zhu Mie: "Oh, didn't you say you wanted to become a sword cultivator? In this case, you have betrayed the honor of being a sword cultivator!"

You brat, you promised to be a dashing swordsman?

We agreed to fly to the sky and escape to the earth!

As a result, you secretly turned yourself into a "furnace repairman"?

So angry!

If others know that my Immortal Killing Sword brother is actually a furnace cultivator, I will be laughed at if I copy it.

As soon as he thought of this, the boss became angry and wanted to take action directly and slap him hard.

Feng Ming laughed and said: "Killing the big boss is too shallow, the pattern is too shallow!"

"You also know that my solar furnace has realized automated mass production. As long as the materials are thrown into it after the modeling is completed, it will be batch refining!"

"So, it looks like a melting pot, but it's actually the place where swords are produced!"

"One sword for others, but one for me is a million swords!"

"Hmph, if this junior really fights with someone, even if he can't beat him, I will scare him to death. Do you think that makes sense?"

Master Zhu Mie couldn't help but bring it in.

Facing the mysterious opponent, Feng Ming cracked the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly.

He tapped the Sun Furnace lightly, and then countless fairy swords spewed out from it.

Ten thousand swords are not enough?

Millions of swords, even tens of millions of swords!

"If you put it that way, it seems that there is really a sense of expectation!"

Fighting with others and producing at the same time seems to be very exciting.

Although it may not be very strong, the momentum must be enough.

Feng Ming continued: "What's more, as long as this time is successful, there will be a second Divide Yangshen, and a third Divide Yangshen..."

Master Zhu Mie shouted: "Stop, you stupid boy, stop your stupid ideas."

"It's okay to divide the Yin God. After all, the Yin God is inherently weak, but if you divide the Yang God like this, are you really not afraid of going crazy, splitting your personality, and beating yourself up?"

Feng Ming: ...Well, I was thinking so passionately just now that I actually forgot about it.

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me. I will definitely pay attention to it in the future!"

Well, what has happened cannot be changed, so we can only pay more attention to the future.

Only then did Zhu Mie let him go and said, "Well, it's good to know. You have to be more considerate when doing things in the future. Don't mess around when you go!"

God, my Zhuxian Sword actually makes people do things more thoughtfully. Am I crazy or is the world crazy?

"Split the Silver Moon Sword that Yang Shen gave you again, and don't do that in the future."

Feng Ming:...huh?

Senior, I really like your amazing turn!

…

"Okay, cut it right away!"

Although it is very painful, I, Feng Ming, have gotten used to it.

Zhu Mie: "I suggest you change your name in the future, Mad Ming... because I felt that when you said you wanted to cut off your Yangshen, you actually had a sense of eager anticipation... Hiss, you are a terrible person!"

This is the first time that I, the master of Zhuxian Sword, have felt so terrifying.

Howling like crazy!

"Besides, don't you know how to do things one by one?"

Feng Ming: "Ang, ang, it's mainly because I'm thinking that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. I've just been cut once and it's already very painful. Let's just solve it at once."

Young Master Zhu Mie: ...Hey, I feel so tired.

This guy is interesting, very interesting, but too crazy!

"By the way, Kuang Ming, the next step is to improve the quality of your solar furnace. I just did this for you. We have to hurry up, otherwise it won't be good if the smelly one reacts."

Feng Ming was stunned for a moment, and then said awkwardly: "But seniors and juniors don't have that many good materials at hand."

Really, so poor!

The Immortal Stone used in this Sun Furnace is already the best thing of our Changchun Sect.

It is said that when Changchun Patriarch went to Bajing Palace, he carried back a broken viewing stone!

It can be seen from this that even an eighth-level true immortal who has attained enlightenment will bend his back for the immortal stone.

this is the truth!

Although the origin is a bit embarrassing, it is finally a real fairy stone!

Feng Ming would never have any opinions on the ancestor's behavior because of the strange origin of this stone. If it were him...

Maybe even the rain flower stones paved on the road will have to be taken back.

I can't help it because I'm poor.

…

Master Zhu Mie's innate sword turned slightly and said: "Hey, kid, what do you think I just did?"

"Listen carefully, you will receive the red envelope directly later. There is a lot of precious material in it. You can put it all directly in the chat group space. Remember not to put it in your own Qiankun bag."

Feng Ming immediately asked humbly for advice, "Senior, is there any difference?"

"Oh, of course, and the difference is huge." The Xiantian Sword blank moved, showing great disdain.

"I just left it at your place and it was stolen not long after. Do you believe it?"

Feng Ming:...If I put it in the Qiankun Bag, will it be stolen?

This really hit his knowledge blind spot.

Even the master who is as steady as an old dog said that the Qiankun Bag is made using secret techniques. As long as the Qiankun Bag is not lost, the contents inside will not be lost.

Master Zhu Mie: "I really want to send you a huge expression of contempt and crush you to death."

"What does it mean that the Qiankun bag will not be lost? It's just that your level is too low and you haven't met anyone who can move the world. If I remember correctly, I probably reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal. There are some talented people at the Golden Immortal level.

We should be able to take a preliminary step into space."

"It's just your stuff, the other person's own at the time."

"Not to mention the person you are entangled with now, but...hehe..."

But, hehehe...?

Oh, what I mean by killing the boss is that the fraudster senior is far superior to Taiyi Golden Immortal, right?

Sure enough, I read it right, the scammer is really awesome!

But, he also really has a bad taste.

"Yes, I understand, thank you for your guidance, senior!"

Fortunately, my innate divine patterns and the like are placed directly in the chat group warehouse.

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it. After all, your level is too low, so you only have access to so many things."

Master Zhu Mie said again: "How do you feel about this Yang Shen now? Are you uncomfortable with it?"

Feng Ming immediately reported: "Reporting to senior, the main Yang God has been replenished now, and his condition is not very good. As for the little Yang God that was just cut off, it has been successfully put into the Sun Furnace. So far, the reaction is surprising.

That’s great!”

He is so excited now!

My wish was realized immediately, which is really great.

"Hey, you guy..." Master Zhu Mie let out a long breath.

I am so speechless that I, the Tangtang Zhuxianjian, would actually sigh for him!

"Well, let's observe it for a while. Since there is no problem, let's take the next step and directly strengthen your solar furnace...I will send you the materials later and give you some innate patterns as a gift."

Feng Ming immediately said: "Ah, senior, are you talking about the innate divine pattern? In fact, I have some on hand..."

The innate sword blank shook slightly, and Master Zhu Mie let out a contemptuous laugh:

"Innate Divine Marks? Ha!"

Feng Ming understands this last modal particle!

The translation is: rubbish!

Master Zhu Mie: "Get ready to receive the red envelope!"

There is another chapter in the evening, but it should be later. It’s another fourth update day.

(End of chapter)