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

Chapter 49 Senior Tianji is extremely passionate (please give me some support, thank you, little brother)

Looking at the fiery gazes of the elders, Feng Ming smiled bitterly in his heart and thought: "It seems it's time to be forced to show off!"

Pretense is like the wind, always with me.

He glanced at his master and found that the old man was very dissatisfied.

You are too pushy!

But after he came to the limelight, he brought him along with him.

He had worked hard for hundreds of years to become a little transparent member of the Changchun Sect, but he did not expect that it only took a quarter of an hour for his apprentice to attract people's attention again.

According to this old man's personality, he is probably scolding himself to death in his heart now.

"Master, please be more open-minded. This is the price you pay for accepting a disciple, haha!"

Huh? Why am I still gloating about my misfortune now?

"Ahem, Patriarch, and fellow teachers, the thing is like this..."

Feng Ming cleared his throat and was about to introduce his proud invention to everyone.

Objectively speaking, the Sun Furnace Seal is an epoch-making work!

This can usher in the era of batch refining of magic weapons.

If it can be used rationally, it will play a huge role in the improvement of our Changchun sect, and even the improvement of the strength of the entire human race.

The reason why Heaven bestows merit is probably because of this reason.

Therefore, Feng Ming actually had no intention of hiding it. After all, the purpose of the Sun Furnace Seal was to use it.

Now, in front of the ancestors and teachers, it is a great honor for Fengming to solemnly introduce this thing!

Being forced to show off is the most awesome thing!

"Feng Ming, please wait a moment." The Patriarch raised a hand to signal himself not to speak.

"Ming Ling."

Ming Ling is the Taoist title of the real person in charge.

"The disciple is here."

Patriarch Changchun turned his head and said very seriously: "Don't ask any more about how Feng Ming obtained his merits. This was Feng Ming's own opportunity and the approval of Heaven."

"We came here today just to see the majesty and majesty of the golden light of merit, and also to see how amazing the rising star of our Changchun sect is."

"Instead of asking him about the opportunity, do you understand what he means as a teacher?"

The Patriarch's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and at this moment, a mighty pressure was released from the kind Patriarch.

This made Feng Ming think of a word: The abyss is as deep as the sea!

Both the current headmaster, Uncle Ming Ling, and the others behind him all looked serious for a moment.

As for the previous ardent expectations, they subsided in an instant.

The Patriarch continued: "The rules of our Changchun Sect are: the disciples' opportunities are their own! The elders of our Changchun Sect are not allowed to interfere, let alone possessive intentions."

"Unless the opportunity that the disciple harvests is unknown, or it is something that can mess up the mind and enter the devil's mind, no intervention is allowed."

The Patriarch's voice was not loud, but it fell in the ears of every disciple.

The headmaster immediately said: "Yes, but it was our greed that caused trouble, and I know I was wrong."

Although he was the head teacher, Uncle Ming Ling did not hesitate at all when admitting his mistake, he was frank and direct.

Well, he is indeed an elder with character!

Patriarch Changchun's expression softened again as he thought about it, he smiled and said to Feng Ming: "Okay, it's time for us to leave. We will designate Feng Ming as a core disciple and increase his salary to twenty times the current level."

"yes!"

After saying that, Patriarch Changchun left with his disciples.

Feng Ming: ...No, Patriarch, I really want to explain this time. You should just listen to what I have to say.

When Feng Ming was in a daze, Master Wan Mu walked over in small steps.

He circled around Feng Ming and said, "Well, disciple, you have finally worked hard to live a noble life. I am very happy to be my master."

"Master, please don't bury me. By the way, master, come and see my new invention."

Master Wanmu refused directly and said: "No! Do you want to show off? Didn't you see your ancestor's attitude just now?"

"You kid, please keep a low profile, my master. Obtaining merit is indeed the beginning of immunity from evil, but you must not be careless!"

The master became serious again and taught his disciples on the spot:

"First of all, you have to understand that your merits are not actually many. Although the golden light of merits has the ability to protect you, it does not make you invincible directly. And you, Feng Ming, are still a newbie!"

"So if some powerful people really want to kill you, they will only have to bear the price of some divine punishment. For them, this kind of price is nothing!"

"In addition, you must also understand that many creatures in the ancient world have absolutely low IQs. Many monsters will even go crazy, so they will not care whether you have merit or not."

"Also, others can also use strategies, such as: killing people with borrowed knives, causing accidents, triggering celestial phenomena, and setting traps..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Feng Ming quickly shouted to stop, which allowed the master to continue talking, and he might be able to summarize more than a hundred "cases of death of meritorious people."

"Master, please stop talking. I understand what you mean. I will keep a low profile and will never be rash."

Wanmu Zhenren waved his sleeves and said: "Humph, as long as you understand, then I will leave first. I will come back to find my master after the golden light of your slutty body dissipates."

After taking a few steps, the master's figure had disappeared.

Just as the master left, the girl Lingqiu came again: "Senior brother~"

The junior sister was as persistent as ever, her body flew high, like a beautiful and elegant butterfly.

Feng Ming just turned slightly to avoid the butterfly.

"Junior sister, how far has your cultivation reached? Are you really not planning to pass the second level?"

In order to make the junior sister have nothing to say, I, Feng Ming, directly blocked this girl's words first.

Lingqiu's face sank and her mouth pursed.

"Senior Brother Stinky Brother, Senior Brother Stinky, you're taking someone else's word again, huh, huh, you're so evil, you're so annoying."

Regarding this, Feng Ming smiled and said nothing.

"Forget it, let me show you my senior brother's acquired merits and spiritual treasures!"

Finally, I have someone I can show off to, but in the end, this person is still our junior sister.

Lingqiu ran over happily and looked around the Sun Furnace again and again.

She tilted her head and looked at Feng Ming, and asked in surprise: "Senior brother, this stone lump...is your magic weapon?"

"Don't you want to become the Silver Moon Sword Immortal?"

Feng Ming: ..."Ahem, cough, cough, I think the silver moon is too weak, and the sun is suitable for me. Now, please help me go to the Labor Hall to ask Senior Brother Qingshuzi to send the magical weapons of several other senior brothers.

Come here, hurry up."

"Humph, senior brother, why don't you go by yourself?"

Feng Ming lowered his head and took a look at his golden light-shrouded appearance...

"Hehe, senior brother asks people to run errands, but they have to pay for it!"

"Okay, it's easy to talk. When you cross the second realm, I'll get you a roasted whole rabbit."

"make a deal!"

Sure enough, the best way to deal with junior sister is to eat.

Hey, can the junior sister who is full of appetites and appetites really be able to survive the second stage?

Are you too kind to her?

"That's not right. It's Master's job to educate junior sisters. I don't stick to the pan, haha..."

"While Junior Sister is away and no one is bothering me, let's open the red envelope!"

Feng Ming's heart suddenly became hot.

Tianji didn’t talk nonsense about seniors, he gave himself 3+1 red envelopes, and senior Hunyuan Wuji also gave himself a red envelope, he’s prosperous, he’s prosperous!

The first thing Feng Ming clicked was the fourth red envelope from senior "Tianji Don't Luan Shuo".

Because the senior clearly said that the fourth red envelope is the innate spiritual pattern.

"bite!"

The sweet sound of opening red envelopes sounded, and then Feng Ming was stunned.

For a moment, Feng Ming's face showed astonishment, surprise, and sighed: "Senior Tianji, you actually lied to me!"

Senior, he clearly said: "Give me some innate spirit patterns for fun."

But what about now?

Looking at the innate spirit patterns that had been automatically stored in his own space, Feng Ming fell into deep thought.

"It turns out that what senior meant by 'a few' is 9999!"

Uh-huh!

I, Fengming, feel sad because of my poverty, and also feel shocked, fearful, scared, hesitant, confused, and uneasy because of my sudden wealth...

Senior Tianji, you have given me too much!

I am a Qi practitioner who has refined the spirit and returned to the void, and I have 9999 innate spirit patterns. Is this appropriate?

"By the way, will senior Tianji Mo Luanshuo consider adopting a godson?"

Feng Ming was also shocked by his idea!

"Feng Ming, Feng Ming, how could you have such an idea!"

"How can you consider senior Tianji Moluanshuo as your godfather? It's shameful and despicable!"

"Don't talk nonsense about seniors when you treat Tianji. You should treat Tianji with the same gratitude as your biological father. How can you be a godfather!"

But, is there a possibility that Senior Tianji already regards himself as his godson or biological son? Otherwise, how could he be so good to me!

Feng Ming covered his chest and shook his head vigorously. He recited the "Eternal Spring Purifying Mantra" and stood upside down to let the blood flow back.

Finally, he calmed down!

"call……"

"call……"

"Tianji, please don't talk nonsense, senior. You gave me too much, which makes me afraid to open your remaining three red envelopes."

Hands shaking, scared.

Because this fourth red envelope is a temporary supplementary red envelope for Senior Tianji, which means this is most likely the worst red envelope.

What about the remaining three?

"When will I, Feng Ming, be able to have this kind of aura? No, even one thousandth will be enough."

Suddenly, in my mind!

"Duang!"

Damn it, this damn familiar shaking is a scammer, uh, senior Shihuang.

"Is he going to scam me again?"

But this time Feng Ming was in a much better mood.

"Senior Shihuang wants to obtain innate spiritual patterns or innate divine patterns from me, but senior himself is also very valuable. To be honest, I have already gained a lot of benefits from senior."

Therefore, there is no need to be timid when getting along with Senior Shihuang!

If the senior comes to find him, it means he has needs.

And at this time, it’s time to start the ultimate pull...

Posted early during the holidays!

I hope you all have a good time and have a comfortable rest!

There are always ups and downs in the plot, but I won't focus on the sect. I can only say that the plot is smooth and excessive.

The struggle with the Lingbao seniors is the key.

In addition, the author brother sincerely requests support.

I hope that the Mid-Autumn Festival will make everyone feel more relaxed and that everyone can at least smile while reading this article.

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