Prehistoric: The opening crit is infinitely multiplied

Chapter 22 Damn, what the hell is this?

Rumble!
Rumble!
In the days that followed, there was a loud noise from Biyou Palace from time to time.

After decades, Emperor Tian paid off, and the Biyou Palace, which had been reduced to ruins, was re-established under Liu Ming's continuous construction.

The leader of Tongtian, who was hiding in the void, saw this scene, and no longer knew how to describe it.

Around is the old man Taiqing in the Bajing Palace, his eyes also showed a look of surprise.

Seeing Liu Ming's skillful technique, Master Tongtian muttered rather speechlessly: "Is there anything in the world that Liu Ming doesn't know?"

"This is even more evil than evil!"

In the blink of an eye, time flies, and a few years pass by at the flick of a finger.

Back then, the Biyou Palace, which had begun to take shape, now reappeared with its former majesty and domineering aura.

However, Liu Ming always felt that something was missing.

After looking around for a few times, I suddenly found that the door plaque of Biyou Palace was missing.

Presumably Biyou Palace collapsed and was crushed into pieces.

The old will not go, and the new will not come.

Liu Ming looked at the few pieces of refining materials left in front of him, and then used his mana to refine them.

After so many years of building Biyou Palace, Liu Ming's crafting techniques, even compared with Yuanshi Tianzun, may be inferior.

Not long after, a door plaque several meters long appeared in front of Liu Ming.

see this scene.

Liu Ming struck the iron while it was hot, his hands flying like dragons and phoenixes, and in the blink of an eye, the three big characters of Biyou Palace were engraved on it.

"go with!"

I saw Liu Ming flicked it vigorously, and the huge door plaque hung directly in the center of the entrance of Biyou Palace.

Looking into his eyes, Liu Ming murmured in relief: "The Biyou Palace has finally been built, I'm exhausted!"

It was rare to be able to relax for a while, Liu Ming's whole body went limp, he lay on the ground, looked at the blue sky, and rested.

"The sky is blue, the autumn grass is fragrant, it is the paradise in my heart...!"

"Fuck, what the hell is this!"

I was squinting my eyes, humming a ditty, and enjoying myself.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in Liu Ming's sight.

Liu Ming, who was taken aback, couldn't help but curse again.

But in the next second, Liu Ming regretted it.

In front of Liu Ming, Master Tongtian's eyes were gloomy, and he scolded solemnly: "What the hell? Is co-authoring a teacher a ghost in your eyes?"

"This... this...!"

"Master, have you misunderstood the disciple?"

"The disciple didn't talk about you just now, but the crow that just flew past in the air!"

"Huh? Is there a crow in the sky? Why didn't you see it as a teacher?" The Master Tongtian raised his head, looked at the clear sky, and asked.

It was obvious that Liu Ming's lie was going to be exposed.

"Uh……!"

Liu Ming stood there awkwardly, at a loss, and muttered in his heart: "Master, why do you have to push me so hard?"

"Isn't this just a joke!"

At this moment, at the gate of Biyou Palace, there was complete silence, and a needle could be heard.

The silence made Liu Ming tremble a few times all over his body.

I'm afraid that Tongtian can't help but make a move, knowing his own life here.

Just as Liu Ming was speculating in his mind, Master Tongtian snorted coldly and said: "For the sake of restoring Biyou Palace to its original state, I will bypass you for now!"

"If there is one more time...!"

"Yes, Master!" Hearing these words, Liu Ming looked happy and said.

"What the hell, it's a bit feng shui, it's all gone from my mouth!"

"Let your mouth be cheap, this time it really comes out of your mouth!"

Looking at Tong Tian's leaving back, Liu Ming smacked his mouth fiercely and muttered.

After Tongtian walked around Liu Ming's newly built Biyou Palace, he said with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, it's exactly the same as before!"

"Liu Ming, tell me, Master, when did you learn the art of refining weapons?"

Biyou Palace seems to belong to a palace, but it is actually a defensive magic weapon.

Even if Tongtian himself wants to refine Biyou Palace again, it is impossible to be exactly the same as Liu Ming.

And relying on his intuition, the Biyou Palace built by Liu Ming is undoubtedly not much stronger than the previous Biyou Palace.

"Master, this disciple only built Biyou Palace based on his memory!"

"Where do you know the art of refining weapons!"

Not far away, Liu Ming laughed, trying to fool him.

After all, this is all due to the system, and it is impossible for Liu Ming to tell the system.

Even if it is said, Tongtian will definitely not believe it.

"Huh? Really?"

Tong Tian turned around and looked directly at Liu Ming with deep eyes, trying to see something.

"Master, if you look at me like this, will I be embarrassed?"

"Besides, why did Tuer lie to you?"

Being looked directly at by Tongtian, Liu Ming explained with hairs all over his body.

It never occurred to Tongtian that facing Liu Ming's words, Tongtian didn't pay attention at all, and still watched silently.

"Since Liu Ming joined the Jujiao, no matter in terms of aptitude or learning ability, he is extremely fast. Even if he knows the art of refining weapons, it's probably not surprising!"

Thinking about it this way, Tong Tian said lightly: "Well, you did a good job, go and call your junior brother and sister back!"

"Yes, Master!" Liu Ming clasped his fists in both hands, answered, turned around and walked out of Biyou Palace.

I saw only a few breaths of time.

Liu Ming walked back quickly, and said in a rather speechless voice: "Master, you didn't tell my apprentice, where are the younger brothers and younger sisters?"

"Could it be possible to let the apprentice find it by himself?"

Tong Tian rolled his eyes, and said lightly: "Go straight for hundreds of miles, and then you will be able to see it!"

"Yes, Master!"

Liu Ming turned around and left Biyou Palace, humming a little song along the way, rippling leisurely.

During these decades, Liu Ming was either busy building Biyou Palace or refining various equipment.

It's a rare leisure time, just to relax.

Think about how to talk to Tongtian and ask for Zhuxian Sword to play.

Without Zhuxian Sword, Liu Ming really dared not go down the mountain.

Although now, Liu Ming has broken through to the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, but in today's prehistoric times, Da Luo Jinxian walks everywhere.

If you just go out without pointing your hole card, it's no different from trying to die.

After being reborn with great difficulty, Liu Ming regretted his life very much.

Especially in the prehistoric world, Liu Ming would not be reconciled to death if he didn't play as a boss.

It's been a long time.

Liu Ming finally came to the place where the disciples of the Jiejiao sect were.

Looking at the densely packed crowd, Liu Ming couldn't help but secretly said: "Fuck, there are too many f*cking people, right?"

Although it is said that there is no discrimination in recruiting disciples, but this is too fierce.

No wonder Yuanshi Tianzun always said that the disciples of Tongtian were all hatched from dampness and dressed in phosphorus and armor.

This is indeed true.

As far as the eye can see, there are not many innate creatures, and the monster race accounts for more than half of them.

Just now.

The sharp-eyed Virgin of the Golden Spirit caught sight of Liu Ming at the edge.

"Big Brother, Big Brother...!"

(End of this chapter)