First Charge Of One Billion At The Start

"Don't worry, come one by one."

On the stage, Mu Fan was very busy and there were too many people.

Everyone hopes to transform their portable intelligence to be stronger and more perfect, which can bring greater safety to themselves.

After all, it is very convenient to have a portable intelligence, and it is very troublesome to encounter some things when going out on tasks.

Now there are people who can transform and upgrade, how can they miss it, so a swarm of people is coming up, as for money, all the people present are all successful people.

Either you have a rich family background, or you have money, you have made money on assignments, or you have some savings.

Although 20 million is a lot, it just passed.

"Noah, help quickly."

Mu Fan was really too busy, so he asked Noya to come and help.

"Everyone line up, the mess will be slower."

Noah immediately stood up and used her talents. As soon as she spoke, the scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone instinctively lined up.

No way, the goddess spoke. As the boys, they naturally performed well one by one, and only hoped that the goddess could look at herself more.

Seeing that the scene was neat and quiet, all of them lined up, and soon became a long queue, which attracted the curiosity of many people and rushed over.

"Classmate, what happened, how did you line up?"

Someone immediately rushed over to hold someone to ask.

The boys who were lining up turned their heads impatiently, and immediately became cheerful when they saw that they were in the elite class.

He smiled and said: "Senior, there is a person in front of the refiner who can transform the portable intelligence, fireproof, waterproof, and prevent damage from external forces. I am waiting in line to refine and transform my portable intelligence."

"what?"

"Really?"

The man was shocked immediately, watching more and more people line up, and immediately lined up with him.

Many people were attracted inexplicably, and they were shocked when they inquired. Soon many people decided to transform their portable intelligence.

And some people are dismissive, or are watching.

In short, a large number of students gathered here, even senior students, some grandmasters, great masters, and even a few powerful masters of the extraordinary class came over.

They hide in the crowd, silently observing the Mu Fan who is helping students transform and refine their portable intelligence on the stage.

"Who is he, I have never seen him before."

In the crowd, a man asked softly.

A boy beside him said calmly: "It should be a student in the elite class, with Noah."

This said, I noticed the few people of Noya on the stage, and suddenly realized.

"He's refining?"

This man looked at Mu Fan in amazement, operating the pill furnace refining device, which is really a weird thing.

"I've never seen anyone use a pill furnace refining device, it's amazing."

The man smiled inexplicably and became interested in Mu Fan.

Such a person is really amazing, and it is necessary to understand.

At this time, Moying in the crowd quietly retreated. Before leaving, she took a deep look at Mu Fan on the stage and left with her portable smart.

Leaving the square all the way, Mo Ying came directly to a building, walked into a teleportation formation and then disappeared.

In the next moment, Mo Ying appeared on the top floor, in front of a huge office.

"Yingying, are you back?"

As soon as she appeared, an old voice came from the office.

Mo Ying walked directly in and sat directly in front of an old man.

"Grandpa, you smoked again."

She frowned slightly, and looked at the old man in front of her with dissatisfaction, smoking a dry smoke, swallowing clouds and fog.

The old man chuckled and said kindly: "You little girl, always come to restrict me, the old man, I'm a lot of age, and I'm so self-cultivating, what harm can cigarettes do?"

"This is a bad habit." Mo Ying said sternly.

This is her grandfather, one of the three vice principals of Qingbei College, Mo Yuan, a master craftsman.

"Hahaha, you are right, but decades of habit cannot be changed just like you want."

The old man said haha, then the voice turned and asked: "Why did you come back so fast, the mission was completed, or did you find that kind of material?"

"No." Mo Ying shook his head and sighed: "That kind of material is too rare. Only a foreign land can hope to encounter it. This time I still didn't find it."

"Grandpa, I'm not here to talk about this." Mo Ying looked at him with a solemn expression, and took out his portable intelligence.

She handed it to the old man and said, "Look at the difference in my portable intelligence?"

The old man rolled his eyes and said speechlessly, "I designed and made this thing. What's the difference?"

"what..."

He said that he took it carelessly, but as soon as he started, he got up suddenly, his eyes widened, and he stared straight at the portable intelligence in his hand.

As a master of refining equipment, he felt different as soon as he started his hand.

He looked at the metal ball over and over again, the more he looked at it, the more he was surprised, and finally he showed a deep sense of doubt and incomprehension.

"Weird, how did it become different, it seems, stronger and more perfect?" Mo Yuan muttered in surprise.

Mo Ying understood clearly, and explained: "This is the result of my refining and reforming just now. What did Grandpa see?"

"What?" Mo Yuan exclaimed.

He glared his eyes and asked, "You just said that someone has refined and transformed the portable intelligence, how can you..."

I wanted to say how it is possible, but when I saw the portable smart in hand, I immediately shut up. Isn't this the best proof?

He can't do it, doesn't mean that others can't do it.

The thought of someone who could transform his work, or even become more perfect and stronger, suddenly became hot in Mo Yuan's heart.

"Good granddaughter, come on, who made it?" Mo Yuan's excited beard floated.

Mo Ying was also very shocked in her heart. She didn't expect her grandpa to be so shocked and anxious, even paying attention to it even when she dropped her pipe.

She suppressed the shock in her heart and said, "That person is now in the square of the college, helping others refine and transform their portable intelligence."

"Really?" Mo Yuan's eyes widened, and he was greatly shocked.

Who, is it so awesome?

"Yes, grandpa, you can understand it by yourself." She said that, and Mo Yuan immediately woke up.

I saw him immediately open a light curtain, and saw a picture of the college square emerge, where countless students gathered there, and two long lines lined up.

When he saw the young man refining on the high platform, Mo Yuan stared at him and almost didn't jump up.

"Pill furnace?" Mo Yuan exclaimed, with a devilish expression on his face.

With such an expression, Mo Ying knew that his grandpa would jump his feet. There was no way, Mu Fan was a little too showy.

Using a pill furnace to refine weapons, isn't it to piss off other alchemists and refiners?

I saw Mo Yuan's eyes gleaming, staring at Mu Fan in the screen unblinkingly, refining and transforming his portable intelligence one by one on the stage.

It's almost every one minute, and the speed is getting faster and faster. It is almost the beginning of the assembly line production. Look at Mo Yuan, the master refining master.

"This technique, this, this..." The more I look at it, the more shocked the old man Mo Yuan is.

"Unbelievable!"

"Unbelievable!"

"I see!"

Mo Yuan kept muttering, his eyes burning, his face was suddenly and excited, as if he had discovered some new continent.

For a master refining device, seeing a refining technique that he had never seen before seemed to open a larger door to a new world.

At this moment, Mo Yuan realized it, as if what he didn't understand before suddenly became transparent, and he even felt that he had entered a broader new world.

boom!

Almost in the next moment, an astonishing breath erupted in Mo Yuan's body, which was fleeting.

Mo Ying looked at the old man in surprise.

"Grandpa, did you break through?"

Mo Yuan woke up from his sentiment and nodded with a smile on his face. He really broke through the barrier and stepped into the ranks of the master craftsman, the first master craftsman in the entire nine districts.

But soon his face collapsed, his eyes were staring at Mu Fan on the screen, his face was solemn and complicated, and he saw a youth refiner making a breakthrough?

Who will believe it?

Could it be that this young man's refinement level is better than himself, otherwise, how could he give him a great sense and inspiration?

"No, the old man has to go and see for himself."

As soon as Mo Yuan turned around and disappeared into the office, Mo Ying disappeared before Mo Ying had time to react.

"Grandpa's impatientness hasn't changed at all."

Mo Ying shook his head helplessly, and could only turn around to leave and return to the school square.

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