Global Cultivation Era: I Have Hundred Times Rewards

The old man smiled: "The slogan is good."

He didn't take Mu Feifei seriously at all.

Mu Feifei smiled: "These failed refining materials are not bad."

The smile immediately disappeared from the old man's face.

This kid, how can you poke at the sore spot of this old man!

Mu Feifan said, "Old man, I can use the materials you failed just now to continue refining the finished spiritual weapon."

"impossible!"

"It's all fried, how can the materials continue to be used?"

The old man didn't believe it at all.

Mu Feifei said, "If you don't believe it, how about we make a bet?"

"If I fail, I will be an apprentice for you Jianhu, and work for free."

"If I succeed, hehe, you can worship me as your teacher..."

Before the old man spoke, Hong Yu next to him was in a hurry.

He jumped up and shouted, "Don't make trouble!"

"You are a student..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mu Feifei reached out his hand, pressed the opponent's mouth, and pressed it directly to the ground.

when!

The back of Hong Yu's head had a close contact with the earth.

He rolled his eyes and fainted.

"It's quiet now, how is it?"

"If you lose, a genius like me will be your apprentice."

"How much effort do you have to save when refining your weapons in the future?"

Mu Feifei continued.

The old man thought for a while, and finally said: "There is no precedence in learning, and the master is the teacher."

"If you win, I will worship you as my teacher."

"It's no big deal."

Mu Feifei smiled and said, "That's what you said."

The next moment, he picked up the failed materials on the ground.

The old man stared at each other without blinking.

It can be said that the old man suddenly regretted it from the moment Mu Feifan ignited the real fire.

"What level of real fire is that?"

"Can you purify the material a second time?"

The old man's eyes were full of horror.

Immediately afterwards, the materials were re-fused.

A sword embryo quickly condensed.

The old man frowned.

"What a fast shaping speed!"

"But the next step is the most critical."

"I don't believe that you, a child, can have any outstanding performance in engraving the magic circle."

"That's a skill built over time!"

At this time, Mu Feifan began to describe the magic circle.

His eyes are sharp and his mental energy is all concentrated.

Every line of the array is drawn very smoothly.

The entire array is like a precise instrument.

And Mu Feifei was quickly assembling and welding the parts one by one.

Let them come together!

The more the old man looked, the more frightened he became.

"Such a characterization technique is simply art!"

"How did he get it done?"

"My God!"

"This array is actually level three!"

The old man seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

He stood up suddenly, his eyes fixed on the magic circle.

It is no exaggeration to say that this level is no different from engraving the Qingming Riverside Scene on a toothpick.

For subtle control, it is simply the ultimate!

Now, even if the old man has a prejudice against Mu Feifei, he has to admit it.

This is a genius!

Absolute monster!

Those hands are simply divine hands!

More accurate than any machine!

Soon, the formation of the magic circle has been completed, and the brilliance of the sky is blooming.

"It's done!" Mu Feifan casually threw the long sword at the old man's feet.

"Oh my God, it turned out to be a high-level spirit weapon!"

The old man held up the long sword excitedly, very excited.

Mu Feifei sighed.

Look at the old man's expression,

He was even more sure of Jianlu's refining level.

Jianlu is like this.

The entire Dahe Jianzong must be the same.

A mid-level spiritual tool will be regarded as a treasure.

Not to mention high-level spirits.

"This little friend, how much do you bid for this high-level spiritual tool?"

"I want to buy it and collect it!"

The old man's tone became very sincere, and even his address was much more polite.

Mu Feifei said, "Isn't it just a mere high-level spiritual tool?"

"This was originally made with your materials, so I'll give it to you."

"What? A mere high-level spiritual tool?" The old man was stunned.

You must know that even if it is an intermediate-level spiritual tool, you still have to fail many times before you can refine one.

As for high-level spiritual tools, for him, it is an unknown field!

Listening to the tone of this young man, it seems that refining high-level spiritual tools is an understatement for him, and it is not worth mentioning!

Mu Feifei said, "By the way, do you want to change your title?"

The old man knelt down on the ground with sincerity, kowtowed three times, and said, "My disciple, Zheng Yijian, sees Master!"

For someone like him who is obsessed with refining tools, he doesn't care about the identity and age of the other party.

As long as the refining level is high, he is his senior.

At this point, Mu Feifei still somewhat admired him.

"So you are that Master Zheng. Wait, what do you say your name is?" Mu Feifei asked.

"Zheng Yijian." The old man was a little puzzled, what happened to his name?

Mu Feifei was in awe: "It turned out to be Brother Haonan, I'm rude..."

The old man is even more strange.

At this time, Hong Yu woke up dizzy, he half sat up and shouted: "Master, don't be deceived by him, this kid is our new apprentice from Jianlu!"

Suddenly, he was dumbfounded.

Because he saw Zheng Yijian kneeling in front of Mu Feihan, and even showed a pious expression, like a mad believer who joined a certain demon sect.

What the hell!

what's the situation?

How did you wake up and the world changed?

Hong Yu was stunned.

At this moment, Zheng Yijian turned his head and said coldly, "Hong Yu, how do you speak?"

"No respect for teachers at all!"

"This is my master, hurry up and call me master!"

Boom!

Hong Yu opened his mouth wide, as if struck by lightning.

Can anyone tell me what happened?

I saw Mu Feifei said with a smile: "Call, hurry up and call."

"If you don't call, my master will call you!"

Hong Yu swallowed his saliva and said after a long time, "Master... Master..."

"Master!" He used his strength to suck out the word.

"Hey!" Mu Feifei responded heavily.

Hong Yu wanted to cry without tears.

I think of my dignified Hong Shaoxia, the invincible hand of the younger generation in Jian Heng, but today he has become someone else's grandson.

Mu Feifei asked, "How many people do we have in Jianlu?"

Hong Yu said: "Master Hui, now Jianlu counts you, there are three in total."

Mu Feifei was a little speechless.

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Zheng Yijian was a little embarrassed: "Young people today don't like to smoke and burn all day, and the yield of spiritual tools here is really low."

Mu Feifei said, "Jianlu's refining level is really bad!"

"Starting today, let the entire Dahe Jianzong tremble!"

"In the past few days, hurry up and refine a batch of mid-level and above spiritual tools."

"Expand the income of Jianlu!"

"Raise everyone's wages!"

Zheng Yijian and Hong Yu immediately looked happy when they heard it.

What is the most important thing for workers!

Salary of course!

What is the ideal without salary?

My ideal is not to work!

The salary is high, who doesn't work hard!