Global Cultivation Era: I Have Hundred Times Rewards

In the blink of an eye, another month passed.

It's almost the end of the year.

The business of the weapon shop is getting more and more popular.

Hong Yu couldn't be busy at all.

Mu Feifan simply called Fang Qingxian to help.

He himself is still immersed in the refining avenue.

This month, after scrapping countless rare materials, Mu Feifan's level has been raised to a new level.

He has completely mastered the depiction of the fourth-level magic circle.

Moreover, two can be engraved at the same time.

It has reached the standard of fake treasure.

On a whim, Mu Feifei made himself a shield, a treasure robe and a long axe.

All are fake treasures.

As for the previously damaged shield and monster scale armor, they had long been decomposed into refining materials by Mu Feihan.

Become the fly ash on the road to the success of the refiner.

On this day, a heavy snowfall suddenly fell from the sky.

Immediately behind the Jianlu Weapons Store is a small courtyard.

That is where Mu Feifan and the others usually live.

At this moment, four people and a chicken were sitting at the door, staring at the sky.

"Snowing."

"When it snowed in previous years, it wasn't New Year's Eve yet."

"On every mountain peak, you can see many brothers and sisters playing on the snow."

"This time of the year, they're all going home."

Hong Yu let out a sigh of relief.

Many disciples of Dahe Jianzong came from nearby villages and towns.

It is an extremely honorable thing to be a disciple of the Dahe Sword Sect.

They are the pride of the whole village.

So every time I go home for the New Year, I feel a little bit of homecoming.

Mu Feifei said, "Why don't you go home?"

Hong Yu said sadly: "I was picked up by Master."

"It's his son-in-law!"

This Mu Feifei knows.

A disciple is an apprentice who has been raised like a son since childhood.

Zheng Yijian is also a lonely man.

But this sword house is really withered.

Before Mu Feifei came, there were only Zheng Yijian and Hong Yu.

"Forget it, don't talk about me, who doesn't have a story?" Hong Yu said.

Fang Qingxian said, "I've been alone since my father died. I don't know what family is for a long time."

Zheng Yijian sighed: "I grew up in Jianlu, and this is my home."

Suddenly, they thought of something and all looked at Mu Feifan.

"Master, after talking so much, why don't you go home?"

"Yes, Brother Mu, I've never heard you talk about your family."

"Master, I'm also curious, are you from a certain crafting family?"

The little turkey hooted a few times, and it was also very curious.

Mu Feifei looked at the snow in the air and said, "I come from a far, far away place."

Hong Yu smiled and said, "How far is it, can it be farther than Ping'an Zhen?"

"Even if you sit on a crane, you have to fly for seven days and seven nights."

"That's the farthest place I know."

Mu Feifei said: "People in our place put up Spring Festival couplets, eat dumplings, set off firecrackers, and watch the Spring Festival Gala during the New Year."

Fang Qingxian said: "We also have the first three here, but what is the Spring Festival Gala?"

"It's such a big TV, showing people's performances..." Mu Feifei gestured with a rectangle.

When the three of them heard it, they were instantly stunned.

Equipment that can see portraits?

Could it be a legendary treasure?

Zheng Yijian: "Master must come from a powerful immortal family!"

Hong Yu: "I think the master is extraordinary, and he must be a genius cultivated by the big family."

Fang Qingxian: "I have long seen that Brother Mu is not something in the pool. I really want to go to your hometown to see it. There must be auspiciousness in the sky, and there are heavenly palaces and fairy towers, spirit beasts and strange plants everywhere."

Mu Feifei: ...

I said a TV,

Why do you all think my hometown is fairyland?

"Brothers, eat hot pot!" Hong Yu howled.

Everyone rushed in.

The copper pot is steaming hot, the soup is tumbling, and the tender beef is dipped in the sauce, which is called a spicy and delicious.

Three rounds of wine.

Mu Feifan directly took out three storage bags.

This is a storage bag bought at Dahe Jianzong, but it does not have the mark of the alliance, so it cannot be taken away when returning.

"New Year's Eve!"

"It's been a long time!"

"As for me, not much to say, nothing else to say."

"Just reward everyone with spirit stones!"

As soon as Mu Feifan finished speaking, the three of them were immediately excited.

"Thank you Master."

Hong Yu took it and glanced at it secretly, his expression immediately became exaggerated, and his eyes became slits in laughter.

"Thank you Master."

Zheng Yijian was quite plain, but his flushed cheeks had long since betrayed his heart.

In the past in Jianlu, it was not bad to not lose money all year round. How could there be such a big red envelope.

"Thank you, Brother Mu."

Fang Qingxian smiled.

He joined halfway through, and the red envelopes were far less than those of the two.

But in the entire Dahe Jianzong, he has changed his body and joined the ranks of the rich.

Mu Feifan is already subconsciously managing interpersonal relationships.

Because Jianlu is really a comfortable environment.

Mainly a lot of spiritual stone income.

This year in another world, his cultivation progress has been very slow.

Now, after refining the three fake treasures, Mu Feifei has no higher requirements for refining.

After all, the last process of forming a treasure is the rare beast soul in the world.

Even if Mu Feifei has a heart, he is powerless.

Next, start the training mode.

Full impact on the eighth floor of the Qi refining period!

Suddenly, the little turkey looked at Mu Feifan with a resentful expression.

"Why, you want red envelopes too?" Mu Feifei laughed dumbly.

During these days in Jianlu, he has been very busy, and he has ignored each other a bit.

Young turkeys are basically in a free-range state.

Mu Feifei smiled lightly: "How could I forget you!"

With the anticipation on Little Turkey's face, Mu Feifan took out a large sack from behind the door.

Seeing this heavy appearance, everyone was jealous.

Hong Yu: "Master, you are too partial. After being with you for so long, you are not as good as a chicken in the end."

Mu Feifei scolded with a smile: "Go away, why are you still fighting with chickens?"

The little turkey raised his head very proudly.

see it?

You apprentices and grandchildren of the running water, I am the iron-beaten chicken around the villain!

Next, Mu Feifei said again: "Little Jiji, look, this is the best chicken feed I prepared for you!"

Little Turkey rolled his eyes.

Makes me a foodie!

...

At the beginning of the new year, Vientiane is updated.

The business of Jianlu Weapons Store is still booming.

Under the guidance of Mu Feifei, Zheng Yijian was able to refine the intermediate-level spiritual tool at his fingertips, and began to try the high-level spiritual tool.

The weapons store has Hong Yu to take care of it.

Fang Qingxian also came to help from time to time.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Don't worry about Mu Feifei anymore.

As for when to release those high-level spiritual weapons, Mu Feifei felt that it was not yet time.

Another half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

Mu Feifan successfully broke through the eighth level of the Qi refining period!

On this day, the water in the Sword Casting Pond suddenly boiled without warning.

Rolling heat waves, soaring into the sky.

"Fire, fire!" Hong Yu shouted in fright.

Mu Feifei said, "What's going on?"

Zheng Yijian looked solemn: "There is a sword-casting cave connected to the sword-casting pool, there may be changes!"

"Let's go down and see!"