After a week, Xiaosheng returned with his new book "Reiki Era".

First of all, thank you for your previous support for "The Live Room of the Underworld", many book friends are asking if there is a sequel, Xiaosheng solemnly told everyone that the storyline of the new book has a certain connection with the live broadcast room.

New book link: http:///book/89033

Chapter I

"According to the Observatory's prediction, there will be an unprecedented meteor shower in Beiquan City at 8 o'clock tonight......"

Looking at the news reports on TV, Lin Feng muttered to himself: "There are strange things every year, especially this year, last week the East China Sea volcano erupted, and there will be a meteor shower immediately, what is going on?"

In fact, there are far more strange things that have happened this year, with earthquakes and tsunamis, and many supernatural phenomena that cannot be explained by science.

Some people suddenly find that they can release thunder and lightning, some people wake up and inexplicably have the special function of breathing fire, and some people have increased their strength and easily break the world record in weightlifting, similar situations happen from time to time.

For Lin Feng, these strange things have little to do with a little person like him, and he lives and goes to school as usual.

After living for eighteen years, he has never seen a real meteor shower, and it is rare to have the opportunity to see it once, and Lin Feng naturally will not miss it.

At 7:50 p.m., Lin Feng climbed onto the balcony with great anticipation and sat and waited for the meteor shower.

The expert's words still have a certain degree of credibility, the meteor shower appeared on time at eight o'clock, and watching the brilliant light passing through the sky, Lin Feng hurriedly closed his eyes and made a wish.

He is a layman, and his wish is also very vulgar: "Get admitted to a good university, become CEO in the future, marry Bai Fumei, and go to ......"

Before Lin Feng could say the words "the pinnacle of life", a sudden "bang" sounded, followed by a sharp pain on the top of his head, as if he had been hit by something.

Unable to continue making wishes, Lin Feng opened his eyes and touched the top of his head, only to feel slimy, with a little blood stained on his hands.

When he looked closely, he saw a glowing sign at his feet, shaped like an ancient token, slightly smaller than a slap, and also stained with blood, apparently this thing hit him on the head.

"What's the situation, even if the wish I made is not realistic, God doesn't have to punish people like this, there is no hope at all, there is no ......"

Lin Feng covered his head with one hand, muttered in his mouth, bent down to pick up the brand, and saw that the material looked like some kind of jade.

He was wondering what it was, when a voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"Lin Feng, an outer disciple of the Northern Immortal Sect, has succeeded in recognizing the Lord with blood. ”

"Contribution points: zero. ”

"Exchangeable treasures: exercises, spirit stones, magic weapons. ”

"Spirit Root: Yellow Medium. ”

"Sectarian Mission: None. ”

Lin Feng was taken aback by this voice, and hurriedly looked left and right, but didn't see anyone around.

"No, this voice came from my head, could it be like the protagonist in a fantasy novel, picking up an open hanging artifact?"

The more Lin Feng thought about it, the more excited he became, his eyes lit up, and he felt that God heard his wish and helped him make his dream come true.

When I calmed down, I didn't feel right.

Other people's artifacts have some kind of anti-heaven function, or an old man who has a fork to the extreme lives in it, and he doesn't look like an artifact, but more like an identity jade card, just like an ID card.

"I remember reading fantasy novels before, and the disciples of each sect generally have a sign to prove their identity, and I guess this is what I picked up......" Lin Feng touched his chin and thought to himself.

As soon as his mind moved, he chose to click on the exercises, and suddenly a picture unfolded in his mind, and the first place was Hongmeng Purple Qigong, which required 100 million contribution points to exchange.

Next is the Vientiane Natural Gong and the Five Elements Technique, which require equally frighteningly high contribution points.

Just by glancing at it, Lin Feng automatically ignored these "luxuries" and directly saw the bottom.

"Beginner's Qi Mastery, ten contribution points, this is quite cheap, I don't know what to use......"

Thinking of this, Lin Feng laughed at himself, he didn't even have a contribution point, he actually felt that ten contribution points were cheap, and his heart swelled.

People who have read fantasy novels are no strangers to contribution points, which are often rewards for helping the sect complete tasks, which can be exchanged for various treasures.

Lin Feng had a headache, he didn't know where this Northern Pluto Immortal Sect was, how to get the sect task?

can't get the task, there are no contribution points, this identity jade card is equivalent to chicken ribs, and it's a pity to throw it away without taste.

With a long sigh, Lin Feng was not too disappointed, he had already learned to be content and happy after living alone all these years.

Three years ago, his grandfather, who depended on him for his life, died, and Lin Feng had no relatives, and he used all the food he worked hard for.

As for his parents, he hadn't seen them since Lin Feng could remember, and his grandfather never mentioned them.

Lin Feng took it for granted that his parents were no longer there, and the reason why his grandfather didn't mention it was because he didn't want to recall the sad past.

Fortunately, grandpa left this small house so that Lin Feng had a place to live.

I went out to do odd jobs on weekends, winter and summer vacations, and with scholarships and grants, I could barely earn enough tuition to support myself.

In the middle of his thoughts, the meteor shower ended, and Lin Feng went downstairs with the jade plaque, still with a faint pain in his head.

I had lost a lot of blood just now, so I had to pay attention to nutrition in the next few days to make up for the lost blood.

There was still some uneaten leftovers left in the kitchen, Lin Feng took out the meat from the refrigerator, and planned to cut some shredded meat to make a fried rice, which was regarded as an extra meal.

Just as he picked up the kitchen knife, the familiar voice in his head sounded again.

"Sect Mission: Hand over 100 catties of fine iron, reward five contribution points, do you accept?"

"Iron...... What is it...... No matter, let's talk about it first, anyway, don't suffer. ”

Lin Feng didn't think much about it, and immediately chose to accept it.

In the next second, the kitchen knife in his hand disappeared out of thin air, and Lin Feng's eyes were dull for a long time before he came back to his senses, and his mouth opened wide.

"Could it be that the so-called refined iron is stainless steel?"

This discovery made him overjoyed, and he quickly took out another stainless steel fruit knife.

Sure enough, the prompt sounded again: "One or two fine iron, are you handing it in?"

"Yes!" Lin Feng nodded vigorously, and the fruit knife disappeared.

After verifying that his conjecture was correct, Lin Feng jumped high with excitement, and finally had a way to earn contribution points, in exchange for divine skills, it was just around the corner!

It's better to act than to be moved, Lin Feng immediately took action and handed over all the utensils with stainless steel.

At this moment, he was full of pride, as if he saw the scene of his great achievements and pointing out the country, and he couldn't help laughing out loud and full of pride.

After laughing, returning to reality, Lin Feng was instantly stunned, and his already small home was half empty!

"My kitchen knives, my pots and pans, my basins!" a miserable cry was heard.

Lin Feng was about to cry, these were not valuable things, but it was his hard-earned money to buy a new set, and his heart was about to break in half.

At this point, I can only find a way to complete the sect task and get the contribution point reward, otherwise it will be a big loss.

"A hundred catties of refined iron, you can't make up the pot and sell the iron......"

Lin Feng thought about it and decided to go to the scrap collection station, and it was not cost-effective to hand in the daily necessities at home.

When selling scrap products in the past, Lin Feng casually asked about the purchase price of stainless steel, and the price of different materials is different, and the common 304 stainless steel scrap is about ten yuan a catty.

The owner of the scrap yard is surnamed Huang, and the neighbors call him Lao Huang.

"Uncle Huang, are you still busy working so late?" Lin Feng greeted with a smile.

Huang Youwei, who was cleaning up the waste, turned his head to take a look, responded lightly, and continued to bury his head in work, looking relatively cold.

Lin Feng came empty-handed, not to sell scrap, so there was no need to be too hospitable.

Being left out in the cold, Lin Feng didn't care, his eyes were looking around, looking for his target, and soon found a bunch of stainless steel water pipes.

"Uncle Huang, my water pipe is broken, I want to buy some stainless steel water pipes to connect, how do you sell these scrap steel pipes?" Lin Feng asked casually.

As soon as he heard that there was business, Huang Youwei stopped what he was doing, his face was more enthusiastic, and he said with a smile: "If you want it, count you fifteen pounds." ”

"Ten yuan to buy, fifteen yuan to sell, it's really a profiteer......" Lin Feng was full of slander in his heart.

After deducting the ones that have been handed in, there is still a shortage of more than 90 catties of stainless steel, and if it is calculated according to 15 catties per catty, it will cost more than 1,400 yuan.

Lin Feng felt that his heart was dripping blood again.

After some bargaining, the final price was set at thirteen yuan and five pounds, Lin Feng bought twenty pounds of stainless steel water pipes, and handed out two hundred and seventy yuan with difficulty.

Huang Youwei held the banknote, drew it once or twice but didn't pull it out, the two seemed to be in a tug-of-war, and the third time they made more effort to take the money out of Lin Feng's hands.

"Forget it, if you don't pay anywhere to gain, it's considered an investment!"

Seeing his ticket fall into someone else's pocket, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and went home with the bundled steel pipe.