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Chapter 62 Respect!Fengming lecture hall!
"Boom!"

A loud noise suddenly exploded!
Immediately, the bluestone floor tiles of the Labor Hall were instantly covered with terrifying textures, as dense as a spider's web.

"Brother Eight Hundred, get up quickly!"

Feng Ming raised his hand to help Senior Brother Lin Babai, but he overestimated his strength.

As Senior Brother Lin Babai's body sank, Feng Ming's waist almost flashed.

Thanks to him being a Qi Refiner, his body can be considered strong.

For a moment Feng Ming was at a loss.

Brother Eight Hundred, why did he kneel down all of a sudden!

"Senior brother, you make me feel very uncomfortable when you do this."

Lin Babai raised his head and said solemnly: "From today onwards, my name is Lin 800 million!"

Uh……

Lin... 800 million?

Brother, I understand what you mean!

I have also seen your determination.

But why are you kneeling down for me...

Lin Babai said directly: "Brother Fengming, you should accept this obeisance! This is the kindness of enlightenment, this kindness is like a mountain!"

Fengming: ... Uh, I'm just trying to persuade you to lose weight, it's not that exaggerated, is it?
Sure enough, if he gave him a heavy meaning for one thing, it would immediately become different.

It's like a fitness trainer pushing cards, you must feel very annoying.

But you change your mind: fitness coaches are not selling cards, but health!

Well, you may be able to drink this bowl of poisonous chicken soup.

……

Feng Ming is very unaccustomed to being bowed down by others.

It's a pity that the power of 800 million senior brothers is too... terrifying!

Feng Ming's shoulder was held down by Brother 800 million with two fingers, and he couldn't struggle anymore.

At this time, Immortal Roushan said with a smile: "Nephew does not need to have a psychological burden, it is just a kneeling. Think about the kindness you have given him, think about the benefits to his future, his kneeling is not enough."

"Although you just said a simple sentence, you have changed him. Perhaps in Qiushou it is life and death!"

……

At this time, Junior Brother Qing Shuzi arrived with Wang Shouyi and other seniors who were about to participate in the autumn hunting. When they walked in, they happened to see such a shocking scene.

Senior Brother Fengming stood upright.

Brother Eight Hundred, whose muscles were like qiujian, and who looked like a ferocious monster, knelt on the ground, with his head stuck to the floor!
Uncle Roushan stood behind, touching his round chin with one hand while smiling gratifiedly.

"This is……"

"what's going on?"

……

Junior Brother Qing Shuzi's handsome face was full of surprise: "That's right, why did Senior Brother Eight Hundred suddenly change his appearance?"

I'm going to call for personal kung fu, how did the chubby senior brother eight hundred become a muscular and strong senior brother eight hundred!

"Hiss... the aura on senior brother's body is so terrifying and oppressive!"

Brother Yaobai's aura is already very strong. Among the nine people who are about to participate in the autumn hunting, Brother Babai is the No.1 well-deserved.

However, compared with the muscular and muscular man in front of him, the eight hundred senior brothers in the past are far worse!

"Could it be that Senior Brother Eight Hundred...has broken through to the fourth realm?"

The brothers looked at each other in blank dismay.

At this time, Senior Brother Babai stood up, and his eyes swept over the other senior brothers, as well as the many disciples from the Labor Hall who rushed over to watch.

He said: "Brother Fengming has the kindness to enlighten me!"

"From now on, whoever dares to hurt Senior Brother Fengming, no, whoever dares to disrespect Senior Brother Fengming, is my Lin 800 million enemy!"

With evil eyes, it was really a terrifying beast roaring at the crowd.

Swept by Senior Brother Lin Babai's eyes, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and some juniors with shallow cultivation even trembled.

At this time, Feng Ming quickly waved his hands and said, "No way, Brother Lin, we are all brothers, we are all one family, how can we be disrespectful, hahaha..."

……

Immortal Roushan looked at this scene and thought again: "Sure enough, he is really not afraid of Rizhao's coercion."

No, it shouldn't be said that I was afraid, but that I didn't feel it...

As the child's father, he knew very well that Rizhao's breath, which had just broken through, was very powerful under the immortals, but extremely unstable.

Just like a group of flames that have just ignited, the flames are radiant.

The other disciples were terrified when they saw Rizhao, but this nephew Fengming, who had just broken through to the third level, acted as if nothing had happened.

this means……

Even at this moment, the strength of Fengming's soul is far ahead of Lin Rizhao's!

"Nephew Feng Ming has been staying in the Artifact Refining Hall and is not good at fighting. How could his spirit be so powerful?"

Normally speaking, the souls of the disciples who specialize in fighting will be stronger, while the disciples of other halls will be far behind.

But, what happened to this nephew Fengming?

The strength of his soul...

"Uh, I forgot, he's the apprentice of that bastard Wanmu!"

Yes, this nephew Feng Ming must have been led to ruin by that guy Wan Mu, so now he has hidden his hand.

"No, Senior Nephew Fengming probably didn't do this on purpose!"

In the eyes of Immortal Roushan and other immortals, Feng Ming is completely different from his old habitual offender Master.

Nephew Fengming has the courage to take responsibility. Although he did not directly participate in the "New Autumn Hunting" this time, he spared no effort, even at the risk of damaging his soul, to help everyone improve the level of magic weapons.

This is already a very "great" behavior!
It's not the same character as Wan Mu that damn.

Then, why did he still hide it even though he already possessed such a powerful soul?
That fellow Wanmu must have forced him!
Yes, it must be so!

Martial nephew Fengming is really a good boy, even if he has his teacher on his side, he must use his own way to contribute to everyone.

A good nephew like him is definitely not the kind of person who "does nothing"!
Heh, this damned Wanmu, it's fine if he wants to be a ten thousand year old black turtle, but also interfered with my lovely nephew Fengming.

"Sure enough, we can't let Martial Nephew Fengming stay by that dog Wanmu's side anymore, otherwise we might be taught badly!"

Yes, after Qiushou is done this time, the Immortal will unite with Senior Brother Wan, Senior Sister Wan'er, and a few others to ask the head teacher, and even the ancestor, to let Feng Ming follow him!
……

Feng Ming didn't know that his uncle loved him deeply.

At this moment, he is finally able to cover up his proud works for the brothers and sisters!
This is the back mountain of the Labor Hall, and there is a not-so-big 'Martial Arts Field'. Feng Ming calculated that it was only as big as [-] football fields.

At this time, Fengming was suspended in the center, turning into a lecturer!
"Brothers and brothers, our opponent is the Yaozu."

"Everyone should have already understood that the Yaozu monster clan is not the kind of monster clan that is good at close combat. Their most difficult thing to deal with is - illusion!"

Brother Lin shouted: "That's right, the illusions of these multi-tailed beasts are very annoying. Although we Changchun sect disciples are firm in heart, we still cannot avoid being dragged into the illusions, even if we can break free soon, but, It has put us in a very disadvantageous situation, even..."

"Death on the spot!"

Fengming has already learned that the Xinqiushou this time is not a one-on-one group arena match.

It's a 9-on-9 team battle!
Let the people on both sides enter a designated area at the same time, and then start fighting in it.

Moreover, the condition for the end of the New Autumn Hunting is - one of them must die!

In such a chaotic battle, once one's own disciples are confused, even if it is only for a few breaths, they may die on the spot.

And when a disciple dies first and the hole is torn, it is the beginning of the defeat here!
Feng Ming took out his work 'Ming Eye', and said to his brothers:

"Senior Brother Eight Hundred is right, so the anti-illusion technique is the most important thing. Next, I need two senior brothers or younger brothers to demonstrate for me. Who will come?"

Brother Qing Shuzi was the first to stand up and said, "I, I'm coming!"

Lin Babai wanted to stand up, but he was preempted by another one.

"Senior Brother Fengming, let me come, I am Wang Shouyi."

This junior brother Wang Shouyi was the one who wanted to fencing with junior brother Qingshuzi after drinking, but senior brother Wang Shouyi got drunk faster.

After all, it is fairy wine...

Of course, this also shows that Junior Brother Wang Shouyi's cultivation is slightly worse than Qing Shuzi's.

"This object, named Mingyan, is a magical weapon that I refined from the eyeballs on the back of the scorpion. You should have guessed its function, it is illusion!"

"And these things are anti-illusion glasses!"

After he finished speaking, everyone, including Brother Lin 800, started to look at each other and whisper.

"Mingyan? A magic weapon that can release illusion!"

"Brother is so powerful, he can already forge a magic weapon by himself!"

"Oh, that's of course, I don't even want to see senior brother, but I made a magic weapon for senior brother eight hundred!"

"However... these glasses... seem to be quite special, and I feel very good when I look at them!"

……

Feng Ming stopped everyone's discussion and said:

"Junior Brother Qingshuzi, if your cultivation base is a little higher, you don't need to wear glasses."

"As for Junior Brother Wang, you put on your glasses, and then I will use Mingyan to directly create an illusion to illuminate the two of you at the same time, and then invite a senior brother to make a tentative attack on you!"

Junior Brother Wang walked in front of Fengming, solemnly took the anti-illusion glasses with both hands, and put them on.

Simple and elegant Taoist robes, coupled with a pair of elegant glasses.

This shape, in one word-absolutely!

At this time, a gust of wind blew by.

Senior brother Wang Shouyi's hair was flying in front of his glasses, making him look extraordinarily elegant.

Mingyan in Fengming's palm began to shine brightly!
……

At this time, in Yuxu Palace.

The supreme sage Yuanshi Tianzun was a little... sad at this moment.

"This guy……"

He was keenly aware that Pangu Ban was actually a little distant from him.

Of course, this is not any malice towards him, but that he is in a special state.

"What happened, why did you gain merit, and why did you suddenly fall into... autism?"

The sage does not deduce the secret, because he knows it will be of no use.

"Forget it, leave him alone, let him go, it's time to visit the senior brother."

After finishing speaking, Yuanshi Tianzun summoned the Jiulong Chenxiang chariot and went to Taiqingtian.

(End of this chapter)