The Age Of Global Cultivation: I Have A Hundredfold Reward

Chapter 48 The Hand of God Comes to Call Master Master

The old man smiled: “The slogan is good.”

He didn’t take Mu Feifan seriously at all.

Mu Feifei smiled: “These failed refining materials are also good.”

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

This kid, how can you poke the pain of the old man!

Mu Feifan said: “Old man, I can use the materials you just failed to continue to make finished spiritual weapons.”

“impossible!”

“It’s all fried, how can the materials continue to be used?”

The old man didn’t believe it at all.

Mu Feifan said: “If you don’t believe it, how about we make a bet?”

“If I fail, I will be an apprentice at Jianlu and work for free.”

“If I succeed, hehe, you will worship me as a teacher…”

The old man hadn’t spoken yet, and Hong Yu beside him was anxious.

He leaped forward and shouted: “Don’t mess up!”

“You were just a learner…”

Before he finished speaking, Mu Feihua reached out his hand, pressed the other’s mouth, and pressed it directly to the ground.

when!

The back of Hong Yu’s head came into close contact with the earth.

He rolled his eyes white and fainted.

“It’s quiet now, how is it?”

“If you lose, someone like me will be your apprentice.”

“How much effort do you have to save when refining tools in the future?”

Mu Feifan continued.

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

“If you win, I will worship you as a teacher.”

“It’s no big deal.”

Mu Feifan smiled and said, “This is what you said.”

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

The old man stared at each other without blinking.

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

“What level of real fire is that?”

“Can the material be purified a second time?”

The old man’s eyes were full of shock.

Immediately afterwards, the materials re-fused.

A sword embryo is quickly condensed.

The old man frowned.

“So 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 the engraving of the magic circle.”

“That’s a skill piled up in time!”

At this time, Mu Feifei began to portray the law formation.

His eyes are sharp, Mental Energy is all concentrated.

Every line of the circle is very smooth.

The entire array is like a precision instrument.

And Mu Feifan is quickly assembling and welding parts one by one.

Let them fit together!

The old man looked more and more frightened.

“Such a portrayal technique is simply art!”

“How did he do it?”

“Oh my God!”

“This magic circle turned out to be third-level!”

The old man seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

He stood up abruptly, staring at the magic circle stubbornly.

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

For subtle control, Jane has reached the limit!

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

This is a genius!

Absolute evildoer!

Those hands are simply the hands of God!

More accurate than any machine!

Soon, the formation of the magic circle was completed, and it bloomed with soaring brilliance.

“It’s done!” Mu Feifei threw the long sword at the old man’s feet casually.

“Oh my God, it turned out to be a high-level spiritual weapon!”

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

Mu Feifan sighed.

Looking at the old man’s expression, he was even more certain of Jianlu’s refining level.

Jianlu is like that.

It must be the same for the entire Dahe Sword Sect.

An intermediate spirit weapon will be regarded as a treasure.

Not to mention high-level spiritual tools.

“This little friend, how much do you bid for this high-level magic weapon?”

“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 Feifan said: “Isn’t it just a mere high-level magic weapon?”

“This was originally refined with your materials, so I will give it to you.”

“What? A mere high-level spiritual weapon?” The old man was dumbfounded.

You know, even if it’s an intermediate spirit weapon, you still have to fail many times before you can make one.

As for the advanced spirit weapon, to him, it is an unknown Realm!

Listening to this young man’s tone, it seemed to him that refining high-level spiritual weapons was an understatement, not worth mentioning!

Mu Feifan said: “By the way, do you want to change this name?”

The old man knelt on the ground convincingly, knocked three heads, and said: “Tui Er Zheng Yijian pays homage to the Master!”

For people like him who are obsessed with refining tools, he doesn’t care about the identity and age of the other party.

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

At this point, Mu Feifan still admires him a little.

“It turns out that you are the Master Zheng. Wait, what do you say your name is?” Mu Feifan asked.

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

Mu Feifei respected in awe: “It turned out to be Brother Haonan, being rude and rude…”

The old man is even more strange.

At this time, Hong Yu woke up dazedly, he sat up halfway and shouted: “Master, don’t be fooled by him, this kid is our new apprentice at Jianlu!”

Suddenly, he was dumbfounded.

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

Damn it!

what’s the situation?

Why did the world change drastically after waking up?

Hong Yu was dumbfounded.

At this moment, Zheng Yijian turned his head and said coldly, “Hong Yu, how do you talk?”

“Doesn’t respect the teacher at all!”

“This is my Master, hurry up and call Master Master!”

Rumble!

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

Can anyone tell me what happened?

I saw Mu Feifan grinning and said, “Scream, hurry up.”

“If you don’t call, my master will call you!”

Hong Yu swallowed, and then said for a long time: “Teacher…Teacher…”

“Master!” He squeezed out the word with the strength of feeding.

“Hey!” Mu Feihua replied heavily.

Hong Yu wanted to cry without tears.

Thinking of me, Hong Shaoxia, who is the invincible hand of the young generation of Sword House, has become the grand thief of others today.

Mu Feifan asked: “How many people are there in our Jianlu?”

Hong Yu said: “Return to Master, now Jianlu counts you, there are three in total.”

Mu Feifan was a little speechless.

All co-authored members are here.

Zheng Yijian was a little embarrassed: “Young people nowadays don’t like to be smoky all day long, and the yield of our spiritual weapons here is really not high.”

Mu Feifan said: “Jianlu’s refining level is really bad!”

“From today, let the entire Dahe Sword Sect tremble!”

“In the past few days, pay close attention to refining a batch of spiritual weapons above the intermediate level.”

“Expand Jianlu’s income!”

“Improve everyone’s salary!”

When Zheng Yijian and Hong Yu heard this, their expressions were happy.

What is the most important thing for workers!

Of course it’s salary!

What ideals can you talk about without salary?

My ideal is not to go to work!

If the salary is high, who doesn’t work hard!