Human nature is sometimes very contradictory, good and evil follow the heart, maybe a touch of the heart will change the ending of the story, and the game between the fat man and Feng Ming is like this.

When the fat man is moved and plucks the strings of goodwill in his heart, he has already lost.

"Big brother, the qualification of the younger brother is hopeless, I just hate that I will leave here in three years, and I can't always accompany the eldest brother!" Feng Ming wiped his dry eyes, trying to squeeze out some tears.

"Brother, just do as you say! Since you are so refreshing, you can't be too stingy as a brother, you can use these spirit stones and exercises first, and you will lend them to you as your brother!" The fat man took out a few spirit stones and handed a book to Feng Ming.

Interests all year round, there is no credible person, and the fat man has been very frightened all these years. His sympathy for Feng Ming only existed for a moment, and he wanted to cultivate a reliable and handy little brother.

When Feng Ming pressed his handprint and left with something, this farce also came to an end, and in the eyes of the two, no one suffered, and everyone got what they needed!

Feng Ming started his career as a miscellaneous servant, thinking that he would get an errand with a lot of oil and water, but unfortunately he overestimated the fat man's ability.

"It's new, I'll leave the matter of carrying water and chopping wood to you in the future, you came a month late, we did your job, what should you do?" Feng Ming came to the residence, and before his ass was warmed up, he was besieged by a group of people.

"Did I let you do it?" The little rabbit cub hurriedly got out of here, and came to find trouble without inquiring about his brother's details!" Feng Ming didn't bother to pay attention to this group of little children, and said politely.

"Beat him!" The young man led by him relied on his tall and strong, not wanting to lose his prestige, so he smashed the bench to Feng Ming.

Feng Ming dodged the attack, pushed open the window and jumped out and ran, there were too many people on the other side, and if he was surrounded, he would definitely suffer.

Feng Ming fought and retreated, and when he encountered a lone person, he was directly knocked to the ground, where was his opponent when this group of little children just started. The crowd gasped and shouted invective.

"There's a kind of don't run, you wait..."

Feng Ming was unmoved, he is now eager to immediately cultivate peerless supernatural powers, this is the era of the jungle, and all the right to speak is based on strength.

"You come over and let's go head-to-head, if I lose, you can dispose of it, if you lose, you will call me big brother when we meet in the future!" Feng Ming pointed to the young man in the lead.

The young man saw Feng Ming's strength and hesitated.

"Brother Zhang beat him up and let him know how good you are..."

"Brother Zhang Li, avenge the second baby..."

The young man had a lot of prestige among this group of people, and it was obvious that this group of people had a lot of confidence in him.

"Okay, it's a deal!" the young man named Zhang Li nodded in agreement.

"That's right, how can a leader not be able to convince the people. Feng Ming swaggered over.

The two stood at each other, and there was no extra language to shoot directly.

Zhang Zhang punched out, the speed was as fast as the wind, Feng Ming only saw a shadow, subconsciously raised his arm to protect his head, and suddenly felt a strong force coming, his arm was numb, Feng Ming couldn't help but shout angrily, and his legs kicked out like thunder. The tension blocked up and down, and he only felt that the opponent's leg had a thousand powers, and he could only turn to attack and defend for a while.

Everyone was amazed, Zhang Li was the concubine of a small family before entering the sect, although he was not taken seriously, but he could be regarded as cultivating since he was a child, and his cultivation had reached the first level of the psychic realm, where could ordinary people resist.

Feng Ming also felt that something was wrong after making a move, he didn't know how much faster he was getting out of his legs than usual, and he didn't have the slightest panting after a fight.

"Come again!" Feng Ming shouted excitedly, he vaguely guessed something.

Not to be outdone, Zhang Zhang rushed towards Feng Ming with a roar.

The fists and feet were like the wind, and the two of them moved faster and faster, and Feng Ming only felt that a warm current in his body was flowing quickly throughout his body, making him can't help but moan.

In the Heavenly Jue Array, the spiritual energy that remained in his dantian meridians operated on its own, like a loose horse galloping wantonly, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Feng Ming gradually felt that something was wrong, the temperature in his body was getting higher and higher, as if he was in a sea of fire, the aura of various attributes was fused together, and if he couldn't release it, the consequences would be unimaginable.

This situation made him unexpected, he had no guidance, and he didn't have time to read the book "Psychic Scroll Explanation" that all his disciples had, and he didn't know what was going on in his body, at this moment he felt that his whole body was full of power, and if he didn't vent it, he would be in pain.

"Ahh Zhang Zhang was already unable to parry and was about to lose, when the opponent was suddenly full of loopholes, and even the basic defense was gone, he was happy in his heart, although he didn't know what was happening, but where was he willing to let go of the opportunity. A heavy punch smashed into the opponent, Feng Ming was confused, only knowing that there was a figure shaking in front of him, he was like a zombie without thinking, he just wanted to kill the guy in front of him.

The tension was panting, and the hands and feet were numb, but the other party seemed to know the pain, and fell down again and again and pounced on him, not tired!

Feng Ming's eyes were bloodshot, and his crazy expression made Zhang Li feel fear in his heart.

"Stop, don't fight! can't we talk about parallel?" Zhang Zhang said in a trembling voice.

He was answered with a heavy punch, and the two of them tore together again. The dust was flying, and the two rolled together, like children fighting without rules.

Feng Ming relied on instinct, and in the end, he even used his teeth, Zhang Li's face was covered with blood, and half of his ears were actually bitten off by Feng Ming.

"Ahh

The blood flowed, and Feng Ming lay on the ground and didn't move.

There was a deathly silence all around, and a group of teenagers had never seen this scene, and they were panicked and didn't know what to do.

"Brother Zhang Li, he's dead... Whining... We've got into trouble, what are we going to do now!" asked a younger teenager, crying.

Zhang Zhang was also afraid, he listened to his family's advice and gave up his qualifications as a disciple of the outer sect, just to lay down a world here.

"What are you crying about, something that doesn't make a living! He just came here today, and few people know him, and he sneaks out at night to sink people to the bottom of the lake!" said Zhang Li, gritting his teeth.

"No one is allowed to say anything about today's matter, I'll inform the manager of Xiatian, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu will hand over more spirit stones in the future, isn't it just a human life, and there will be no dead people here!"

Feng Ming's consciousness came to that wonderful space again, and the manic beast seemed to be waiting for the long-lost king, and rushed towards him happily. Stars fell overhead, and a chaotic area was carved out. Feng Mingzhi suddenly appeared in the sea full of golden words.

"The treasure of heaven and earth, the change of the poor universe, the three palaces of the wandering life, and the soul protection, take the phoenix of Huang Xi, the car of Bai Luan, fly to the top of the sky, and enter the body of Zhao..."

"Xuanhuang Zhenjing.Yu"! Feng Ming knows that there is an extra golden text in the sea, the text on it is esoteric and difficult to understand, although I don't know what it means, but after reading it again, Feng Ming feels that Zhihai has a real feeling, like the formation of a world, the world inside has vitality, and it is no longer a hazy.

Feng Ming carefully experienced, the gods are knowledgeable, the mind is clear, the mind is business, the mind is alive, he saw the meridians in the body, some are like the rolling rivers roaring, some are like the long-drought earth longing for rain... His mind moved, and the overflowing rivers flowed to the parched land, and the rivers flowed slowly, and the land came to life, and so on.

He was immersed in this cultivation, as if combing through the crowded traffic, where his heart desires, where his mind moves, so that he feels like he is controlling his body, handy!

The aura in his body calmed down, and the bleeding wound began to heal quickly. After this catastrophe, Feng Ming successfully entered the psychic realm of mortals seeking a life. The distinct attributes of the aura in his body are incredibly fused together, and if this situation is known, it will definitely be regarded as a monster.

The attributes are mutually reinforcing, and no one will be stupid enough to integrate the entire system of aura into the meridians, unless they reach the Jindan realm, they can convert the aura into the two qi of heaven and earth for cultivation.

Usually monks will major in one attribute of the exercises, and then choose two minor. First, due to the limitations of qualifications, it is impossible to absorb the same attribute aura each time, so it is necessary to give up more and make up for less, wasting time and resources, so the cultivation speed of a thunder spirit body like Xia Qiuchuan will be extremely fast, and second, if there is no strong divine consciousness support, it is impossible to fuse the various attribute aura together.

Of course, there are always monsters with geniuses or special physiques in this world, but it is impossible to fuse the entire system of aura together like Feng Ming.

The dual-consciousness body has always been a existence in the creation theory, and its strength is not just as simple as one plus one equals two. Otherwise, a non-picky eater like him is definitely a waste of waste.

There was a muffled sound, and Feng Ming woke up with the stimulation of the cold lake water, his hands were tied, and a boulder fell on his legs.

"Your uncle's is going to destroy the corpse!" Feng Ming scolded secretly, his mind moved, and his spiritual power wandered on his arms, and he broke free of the rope to unload the boulder and surfaced.

The night is dark, the starry sky is like constant, like jade dust and silver dust are unevenly smeared, and the night wind is blowing, a burst of sparseness, a burst of tightness.

On the lake in the distance, a little fire was reflected, and the seal was like a fish swimming towards the firelight.

"Who is in the water, don't you know that you can't bathe in the lake, what to do with the dirty lake water!" Feng Ming heard a scolding before he came ashore.

"Grandma's, your eyesight is so good, why didn't you find out that Lao Tzu was sunk at the bottom of the lake!" Hearing a familiar voice, Feng Ming couldn't help but be angry.

"I'll let you shout, give me a shout..."Feng Ming climbed onto the case and beat the person who came.

"Don't fight, big brother, don't fight, the younger brother didn't deliberately find you when he just came to change shifts!" Yang Fan cried bitterly and begged for mercy.

Feng Ming quickly stopped when he heard this, "The feelings are misunderstanding this kid!" Feng Ming came back to his senses and prepared to slip away.