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

Chapter 14 Spirit, the eve of concentration

Some people are born obese.

In his previous words, it was engraving obesity in the genes.

However, this Senior Brother Lin Babai is different.

I heard that when he first started, he was very thin.

Not to mention that he is handsome and face like a crown jade, but he is also a handsome figure who can rival Qing Shuzi's Junior Brother.

He is the favorite Taoist partner of many former junior sisters in the sect.

But then, he suddenly started to gain weight.

Moreover, it started to gain weight at an extremely alarming rate!
Some people said that it was because of his obsession in cultivation, which affected his figure, while others said that he was simply lazy.

However, Feng Ming felt that this was nothing like it.

Lin Babai was silent for a moment, and finally heaved a long sigh and said:

"Hey, I shouldn't bring up the past, after all, life has been full of storms."

Feng Ming blinked his eyes...

He almost couldn't help singing: "Even if the memory can't be erased, love and hate are in the bottom of my heart?"

However, when he saw the heavy expression on Senior Brother Eight Hundred's face, his heart also became heavy.

"This matter has to start from that night 13 years ago."

"At that time, my brothers and I from the Labor Hall were performing missions outside, but we encountered..."

……

That night, the moon hung high, the wind was clear, and it was very beautiful.

Lin Rizhao and his brothers inspected the places near the Zongmen on a daily basis.

In the current prehistoric world, the human race already has a rudimentary civilization system. Although it has not yet developed to the later countries, the tribal civilization is actually very developed.

This is the world of prehistoric immortals, and the background of Feng Ming's previous life is different after all.

Just when the few of them finished their inspection and were about to return to the sect, they suddenly heard desperate screams.

A group of five rushed over immediately.

However, they discovered that a huge monster with a sheep's face and a tiger's body appeared in the place they had just inspected.

That monster is terrible!

It hits things when it sees them, and swallows people when it sees them.

After a great battle, the people in Changchun Palace were already in a panic.

In the end, the senior brother Bai Xian, the head of the five, sacrificed himself to block the monster with a sheep face and a tiger body, and only then did Lin Rizhao and the other senior brothers survive.

However, Senior Brother Bai Xian... is gone.

……

At this point in the story, Lin Rizhao's generous face was already full of concentration.

He said: "At that time, Lin felt that Senior Brother Bai Xian was really tall and generous."

"I'm thinking again, if someone in Lin has the size and strength to match this giant beast, will this result change?"

"As long as I'm strong enough to transform into a body like my father's, I can help Senior Brother Bai Xian resist the impact of those prehistoric beasts."

After a pause, a smile appeared on that fat face.

Very pale, very powerless, and very self-deprecating.

"At least I have more meat, so it tastes better. He will come and eat me first, right?"

Hearing Lin Rizhao's words, Fengming's expression was serious, and he remained silent for a long time.

After a long time, he bent down to this senior brother, and said sincerely: "Senior brother Rizhao Gao Yi, Fengming admires him!"

"How can I still charge you for upgrading the magic weapon for my senior brother?"

He really never thought that Senior Brother Lin was so obsessed with gaining weight that there would be such a story.

At this moment, my heart is stirring.

These words are all from the heart, there is no falsehood!
Those who hold salaries for everyone must not freeze them to death in the wind and snow.

After Fengming crossed, he has been living in the Changchun Palace, and has not experienced much danger.

But he also knew how much hard work the elders of Changchun Palace had put in to make the surroundings of Chunshan stable.

Hearing Feng Ming's words, Lin Rizhao smiled and said, "Don't, it's better to call me Babai, it's pleasing to the ear."

"Also, brother, you didn't expect that, those words just now were made up by me to lie to you, hahaha..."

Feng Ming did not speak.

But he would never believe that it was made up.

It is true that Lin Rizhao's approach is very extreme, even childish.

However, don't say others have suffered without suffering.

Feng Ming can completely imagine how much despair that giant beast brought them back then.

So much so that at this moment, when he mentioned it, there was still a grayness in the depths of his eyes that said no.

He suddenly laughed and said: "Hahaha, Lin was going to be a strong man, but he didn't expect to show such a cowardly posture at this moment, it really shouldn't be. Brother Fengming, the fee How much or how much!"

"Clap clap clap!"

He patted himself on the chest heavily, and said with great embarrassment: "I, Lin Babai, have precious money!"

"Senior brother, don't refuse, or you will look down on me, Lin Babai, hahaha..."

Feng Ming slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and said: "Okay."

Yes, one size fits all.

Transactions do not hinder everyone's feelings.

"Okay, don't delay senior brother's retreat and practice, I wish senior brother can gather Yinshen and complete it as soon as possible, haha..."

After speaking, Lin Babai left.

As he said, he hopes that he is Lin Babai, not Lin Rizhao, the son of a fairy.

"call--"

Letting out a long breath, he shook his head: "Everyone has their own story."

"Okay, it's time for me to start practicing."

……

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……

Feng Ming went to the elders of the sect and told him about his going to retreat.

The elder of the Artifact Refining Hall is called Qiu Zhenren, and he is in the same class as Wanmu Zhenren. The relationship between the two is quite good.

Well, no one has a bad relationship with their master.

But, if you really want to say it's very good...in fact, it's not.

Master Wanmu Zhenren once said: "Being evil with others is easy to cause cause and effect."

"Deep friendship with people is also prone to cause and effect."

"For this reason, the best relationship between brothers and sisters is: You and I can help each other with small favors, and you don't think of me when you encounter major problems, and I am the same."

When Feng Ming heard this, he almost wanted to ask: "Master, you are a time traveler, a representative of the Steady Dog Way school?"

Qiu Zhenren really likes this nephew.

He is conscientious and diligent in his work, and he is not very lazy.

Moreover, he is very talented in refining tools, which is actually much better than his master who is as stable as an old dog, um, compared to when he was at the same level back then.

He has only come to the Artifact Refining Hall for more than half a year, and his Artifact Refining Hall has improved a lot compared to the previous few years.

Now that this nephew is going to break through his cultivation, that is of course a good thing.

"Martial nephew, break through early, come back early, uncle, I can't do without you."

Fengming: ... Uncle Shi, I am ashamed that you are so enthusiastic.

"Yes, thank you uncle, the disciple understands."

At this time, Uncle Qiu suddenly lowered his voice and said, "By the way, Xiaofeng, have you paid attention to your master? His recent situation... is something wrong?"

Ok?
Something's... not quite right?
This, what is it, why... I don't know.

Just last night, our master just came here, and we didn't find anything wrong with him.

Seeing Fengming like this, Uncle Qiu shook his head and said, "Forget it, forget it, your master has always been a godsend."

"But this guy is doing things very steadily, and there should be nothing wrong."

"Nephew, go to retreat, retreat early, leave early."

After speaking, Master Qiu turned around and left.

Looking at the back of Master Qiu leaving, Feng Ming murmured in his heart: "Really, are you alright?"

According to the law, it is usually said that there is nothing wrong, and usually something will happen.

"Forget it, Master's personality, he doesn't want to talk about it, it's useless for me to ask, I'll gather the Yin God quickly, and then I'll comprehend more about the "Sanqing Shangdongxuan Zhenlingbao Miaolu Outline"."

It is still the same sentence, only by cultivating deeply can we solve more problems.

……

After everything was explained, Feng Ming locked himself in the quiet cave.

Retreat, concentrate, and officially begin!
(End of this chapter)