After howling in his throat for a long time, there was really a light below, and his body sank suddenly, as if something was supporting him to slow him down.

"The Immortal Elder has appeared?"

Feng Zhiping was a little confused, he didn't expect the fat fairy to really manifest.

"Immortal Chief, where are you? Please show up and be worshiped by the kid!" Feng Zhiping shouted loudly, sincere from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't see the fat fairy appear after shouting for a long time.

The light below grew brighter and brighter, and in a few breaths it turned from a point to a basin, and it was still developing towards taking up the entire field of vision.

His body became heavier and heavier, every inch of flesh and blood seemed to be covered with heavy objects, and his breathing began to become embarrassed.

Thinking of those sergeants who were squeezed into flesh by armor, he couldn't help but have a thought-could it be that the golden ghost used the Tao to affect not only metal, but also flesh and blood?

No, not only flesh and blood!

Feng Zhiping's mind came up with those floating gravels again.

He was sure that they were just ordinary stones, but they were as disturbed as metal and magnets, and all kinds of visions showed that the magnetic storm here was not as simple as he thought, and that it was probably not a magnetic storm at all!

If it's not a magnetic storm, what would it be?

Feng Zhiping was at a loss, racking his brains and not thinking of any marginal things, he couldn't help but hate himself for not reading much, but when he thought about it, which of the books in his home collection would contain this kind of knowledge?

Don't say that your own home, even if you have a mountain of books, you may not have it in the family, and if you want to know about it, you may only be able to find it in the library of the Ministry of Industry, or the Qiyuan Hall, which specializes in dealing with the treasures of heaven and earth.

In his thoughts, the light suddenly occupied the entire field of vision, Feng Zhiping subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he found that he had fallen into a huge hollow.

Above, the hole that he had fallen from was being bridged, and below, a blue-white ball of light hundreds of meters wide seemed to rotate slowly.

Feng Zhiping was terrified, the light ball is not a good thing if it looks at its volume, how can it survive if it falls in?

I want to save myself, but look around, he is helpless, his body is hanging in the air and there is no shelter around him, what can he do to save himself?

It seems that the immortal chief has not appeared, and today is his own death.

People are about to die, there are many distracting thoughts, Feng Zhiping has had an experience, but that time was too fast and there were too many accidents, he didn't have time to think about it, this time he was on the verge of death again, and it was a little bit closer, and his mind suddenly churned.

Looking back on the past, an old scene flashed in my mind, I didn't do anything good in my life, I didn't do anything evil, people have killed, but I killed people who deserve to die, and I didn't kill those who didn't deserve to die, so I should be a good person, right?

It must be counted, because good people don't live long, and if they are bad people, they should live for a thousand years.

It's a pity that he couldn't take revenge in the end, and he couldn't even figure out who the enemy was, Feng Zhiping felt that he was very wronged, obviously the gods had seen it, why did he still end up with an unknown miserable end?

Unconsciously, You Shuang'er's shadow filled his mind, and he couldn't help but be stupid, and even forgot about hatred.

If you want to talk about regrets, the biggest regret in my life is that I couldn't marry her.

It's a pity that a good cabbage, I don't know which dead pig will be arched in the future, that kid had better be smart and be nice to her, otherwise the young master and I won't let him go!

However, with Fairy Han in town, there shouldn't be anyone who dares to bully her at thirteen o'clock, right?

The more Feng Zhiping thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, his nose was sour, his eyes were hot, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an old vinegar jar, and the resentment in his heart became stronger and stronger, and when it was extremely thick, it suddenly turned into anger.

Young master, I am a person who has died once, why should I do it again?

Thief God, you're not fair!

Do you want me to die?

I bah, I don't!

I am a person who has seen immortals, I am a person who has a great opportunity, I want to live a long life, I, I want to marry a wife!

"Sword Bead Immortal, I know you can hear me! I am willing to do everything I can, I just ask you to save me again, I don't want to die, I can't die! Sword Bead Immortal !!"

Feng Zhiping clenched the jade bead and looked up to the sky and roared, the fat fairy was his only hope.

The fat fairy did not manifest, but the jade bead in his hand lit up slightly, and he didn't see it in grief and anger, but a message suddenly popped up in his mind.

[Zhenyuan Magnetic Mother, Heaven-level Spiritual Material, Earth-Walking Treasure, and the Earth Spirit Initiation Mother, Xuanmagnetic Pole Mother from the same source, gathered together to become a mixed Yuan Magnetic Mother, unpredictable, mystical and mysterious]

Feng Zhiping was dumbfounded, looking blankly at the bottom of him, not realizing that he had stopped falling, floating far away around the ball of light.

Zhenyuan magneto?

What's that?

Earth Spirit Primordial Mother, Xuanmagnetic Pole Mother, what are these two?

There is also a three-in-one hybrid magnetic mother, a thing that can only be fused with three heaven-level spiritual materials plus one, what grade is that?

Heaven?

Not enough, right?

You have to be immortal to describe it, right?

One question after another popped up, Feng Zhiping wanted to ask, but Yuzhu was not something he could control, so he continued to pretend to be dead after giving the message, and no longer confided half a word even if he scratched his ears and cheeks.

Enough, though.

Heaven-level spiritual materials, earth-level treasures, these two alone let Feng Zhiping know how valuable this ball of light is.

Daddy's Chixiao Sword is refined by the top-level fire spirit material Earth Fire Heart, although I don't know if the Earth Fire Heart is considered a fire treasure, but it can be so praised by the jade bead, this Zhenyuan Magnetic Mother is at least the same level as the Earth Fire Heart, take it back and find a master to refine, it is no less than the Chixiao Sword Heaven-level divine weapon Chinese!

The unattainable heaven-level spiritual material is right in front of your eyes?

Feng Zhiping felt like he was dreaming, slapped himself a few times, felt the heat of his cheeks and finally woke up, and believed with difficulty that he was not dreaming.

"If you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have a blessing, the ancients will not deceive me! I will say that I am a person with great luck, and even the gods have seen it, and now, ahhahahahaha!"

Feng Zhiping looked up to the sky and laughed, choking on laughter and crying.

Finally calming down a little, he muttered again.

A person who can find a heaven-level spiritual material depends on his ability for three points and luck for seven points, but his situation is neither ability nor luck, but a bit like artificiality.

As soon as he got out of the mine, he encountered an earthquake, and then he bumped into a once-in-a-century golden ghost borrowing, and now he knows that the so-called golden ghost eight achievements are this Zhenyuan magnetic mother, but there were so many people present at the time, and it was not someone else who fell but him, and even You Shuang'er, who was beside him, did not reach it, and the mouth was obviously opened for him.

Who is it?

Why?

Feng Zhiping thought of the fat fairy for the first time, but after thinking about it carefully, it didn't look like it.

The fat fairy helped him once, and he appeared very abruptly and high-profile, if it was still him this time, with Feng Zhiping's understanding, he shouldn't hide it, and it is not his style to do good deeds without leaving a name.

Besides, if he really wants to give himself something good, why would he go to such great lengths to go around in such a big circle to lure himself here?

With his ability, there is a way to get himself over silently, and he is only cultivating a little more now, he directly threw such a big gift over, and he couldn't catch it at all!

It's not a matter of guilt, it's that I can't bear it at all, just look at the volume, and don't even think about moving it if you add up to 10,000.

What's more, this thing can't be touched at all, but anyone with a little brain knows that from a small candle flame to the sun, there are few things that can emit light that are not dangerous.

If it's not a fat fairy, who would it be?

Feng Zhiping couldn't think of it even when he scratched his scalp.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear someone shouting, and looked around, and it was true, a clumsy figure was approaching him, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the big bald head was very conspicuous in the light of the ball of light.

Bareheaded?

Monk?

Is there anyone else here, or a monk?

Feng Zhiping was secretly vigilant, watching the other party gradually approach, the more he looked, the more he felt that the bald head was a little familiar.

When the other party floated up to him and grabbed him and stopped, his eyes were glazed and his face was full of astonishment.

"It's you, Grudge?!"

The resentful monk didn't rush to answer, first wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then gave an extremely warm hug, then looked at him affectionately and said happily: "Master Feng, let's meet again, I didn't expect it to be here, you and I are really fateful!"

Feng Zhiping couldn't cry or laugh: "Don't talk about fate, why are you here?"

He smiled and asked, "Why is the donor here?"

"I fell. Feng Zhiping said.

Resentment and great happiness: "Let's just say that we have a fate, and the little monk also fell." ”

Feng Zhiping almost spat him in the face, the stinky monk actually learned to speak!

Seeing his expression, he said aggrievedly: "The little monk really fell, and he has been trapped here for at least ten days." ”

"So long?" Feng Zhiping was startled and looked up and down, "Why are you still alive?"

Resentment looked resentful: "Shouldn't the little monk live?"

"No, I didn't mean that, bah blah!" Feng Zhiping patted his mouth, "I just want to ask, how did you survive without eating or drinking for ten days?"

"I have something to eat!" The resentment lifted the monk's robe to reveal the shriveled water bladder, and took out the remaining half of the bun from his arms.

Feng Zhiping raised his eyebrows: "The preparation is so thorough, and you still say that you fell off?" Tell me quickly, how did you get in, is there a way out, take me out!"

"The monks don't speak, the little monk really fell. He said with a bitter face: "On that day, the little monk was traveling with several Taoist friends of the Falling Moon Temple..."

"Accompanying?" Feng Zhiping couldn't help but interrupt, his expression ambiguous, "Female, right?

The little monk accompanied him from afar, they didn't find the little monk, we were in harmony!"

Feng Zhiping sprayed: "Master, you don't call it accompaniment, that's called tracking, it's called tailgating!"

"That's not the point! In short, the little monk is with them, that's right!"

Feng Zhiping was speechless when he heard the righteous words of the resentment, and he felt that this monk's face could be used as a city wall envoy when he took off his face.

He coughed twice, ignored Feng Zhiping's eyes, and continued: "I went out on a trip that day, and it happened that several Taoist friends from the Falling Moon Temple were on the same road, and for their safety, I accompanied them. I don't want to meet the person from the Blood Knife Gate on the way, you should know the other party, it is Niu Meng who intercepted and killed you in Milong Mountain, do you remember him?"

"Of course!"

Feng Zhiping nodded vigorously, how could he forget.

He will never forget the fight that day, not only because he almost died in the depths of Milong Mountain by mistake, but also because many companions died under their knives, Li Bo died, Chang Jiakang and Bei Siming were seriously injured, if it weren't for the grudge to lead people to intervene horizontally, he and You Shuang'er were afraid that they would also die on the spot.

Thinking of Niu Meng, Feng Zhiping hated the root of his teeth, and said fiercely: "What's the matter, he's being cheap again?"