First Charge Of One Billion At The Start

In Qingbei College, in an alchemy classroom, the fire burned a huge alchemy furnace.

There were a group of elders all around, watching the young man in front of the pill furnace intently, his hands turned countless afterimages, and he made pill refining handprints one by one.

That is Mu Fan, who is making alchemy, which is a kind of test.

Pei Changkong, Mo Yuan and others wanted to test Mu Fan's true level, so they came here to test.

"So mysterious, so profound alchemy technique."

It attracted many alchemists, apprentices, and so on. Everyone looked at Mu Fan who was making alchemy with expressions of amazement and disbelief.

Mu Fan's alchemy technique is completely different from others, as if it is a kind of supreme truth, as if what he has mastered is the truly perfect and complete alchemy technique.

Even Pei Changkong, the alchemy master, showed a look of horror, because he also had a lot of things that he couldn't understand, and there were waves of stormy waves in his heart.

This young man must have mastered a more perfect alchemy, otherwise it would be impossible to feel that way.

Even looking at Mu Fan's alchemy, he has a kind of enlightenment, suddenly enlightened, a kind of wonderful insight of divine enlightenment, as if he is about to break through.

All the other alchemists were fascinated by seeing them, and they were all immersed in Mu Fan's mysterious alchemy techniques, and all of them had some insights.

For a while, everyone looked at the young man who was doing alchemy with feverish eyes.

Hum!

Suddenly, the pill furnace shook, Mu Fan patted it, the mouth of the furnace opened, and eleven red pill flew out of it.

Each one was round and flawless, exuding a faint pill fragrance, refreshing and awakening everyone.

"It's done?"

"So fast?"

Many people were stunned, shocked, and looked at Mu Fan in disbelief.

He was holding a jade bottle in his hand, containing eleven round and flawless pill, and it was glowing with fiery red light and the heat was compelling.

The elixir that has just been released is very fresh, powerful and fragrant.

"Eleven in a furnace, it's perfect."

Pei Changkong muttered to himself, and when he took the pill, his eyes widened.

Every pill is the best, super-perfect pill, and he is staring at it, even he may not be able to do this step.

"Your alchemy technique has greatly surpassed the master-level alchemy, no, even the grandmaster-level alchemist." Pei Changkong held the bottle of pill for a long time without saying a word.

The others who said this were shocked and looked at Mu Fan in amazement. They couldn't believe that a young man had an alchemy technique that surpassed a grandmaster-level alchemy.

Mu Fan humbly said: "I'm overwhelmed. It's just a little bit of tricks. It's not enough. I'm still far away."

He said this is really a big truth, because he is only a master, and there are grand masters, legends, epics, and myths on it. He is just getting started.

But he told the truth, but he embarrassed and ashamed the other alchemists around him. This is far from it, so what are they?

"You don't need to be humble, your alchemy techniques have surpassed me. This is a fact. You deserve to be an alchemy master. You didn't lie, or even said it lowly."

Pei Changkong interrupted him directly and said, "It is not an exaggeration to say that you are a master of alchemy.

Mu Fan touched his nose, feeling a little helpless, he was just a master, and he really just started.

He wondered whether the alchemy of the system upgrade might be more perfect and a little deeper, otherwise why would it cause such a shocking effect?

"Zhangkong, what are you still wondering? Give him a badge and certificate of the master alchemy master, hurry up, and test the refining technique."

Mo Yuan on the side couldn't see it, and immediately walked out.

These words awakened Pei Changkong, only to think of Mu Fan and the refining technique.

When the other alchemists around heard it, they almost didn't faint, and they all thought they had heard it wrong.

Especially some young apprentices, junior alchemists, all stared at Mu Fan with wide-open eyes, showing an expression of horror.

"Refiner?"

"He doesn't know how to refine tools, right?"

"Oh my God, it's enough for one person to learn alchemy, but can he make it even if he learns to make alchemy?"

Many young alchemists and apprentices felt incredible and couldn't believe it.

But Mu Fan has been dragged by Mo Yuan to a classroom next to it, which is specially used for refining tools, and there are a lot of refining materials and furnaces.

These furnaces are all special refining products, which can be regarded as a kind of magic weapon, specially used for refining.

Others came in one after another, all with curiosity, wanting to see if Mu Fan really mastered the refining method.

This is a big deal, one person masters alchemy and refining tools at the same time.

"Principal, you don't need refining tools. Didn't you see me helping students transform their portable intelligence before? Isn't that enough?"

Mu Fan had some helpless suggestions, so there is no need to test the refining device.

But Mo Yuan was determined to test. He said, "Your test is necessary because it is a process that needs to be recorded on the main brain and recorded."

"If you pass the test, you will not only get the corresponding certificate, but also get scholarships and awards at all levels of the college."

Mo Yuan said so.

When Mu Fan heard it, he was very excited. If he has a reward, he needs it.

"Are there any rewards, are you rich?" Mu Fan asked with interest.

Mo Yuan and the others looked at each other, this kid, he fell into his eyes, thinking about money only?

He couldn't laugh or cry: "You kid, do you only value money? This thing is waiting for you to become a master of refining, alchemy, and formation. Isn't it as much as you want?"

Mu Fan just smiled and didn't say anything. How much is it? You're kidding, I want ten trillion. Can you send it to me?

"Well, then I will show it again."

In desperation, Mu Fan could only show the refining technique again.

But this time, it was not for the system to strengthen anything, but for the actual refining of its own, and it was completed based on the test questions given by the academy's mastermind.

Mu Fan opened the test project, and a random refining problem appeared.

"Refining ten flying swords in thirty minutes?"

Looking at this topic, Mu Fan was surprised. It was not difficult, but too simple.

In the test here, if the materials have materials, it is enough to refine them according to the time specified above, and there is no pressure at all.

Like the previous alchemy, it can be completed by refining the pill for the corresponding exam.

"A piece of cake."

Mu Fan smiled confidently and began to select materials.

The surrounding area became quiet, and the other alchemists who came to watch, the refiners rushed in, watching quietly one by one.

"Hey, do you say he can succeed?"

Someone asked quietly.

A refiner on the side shook his head: "I can't do it. How can a person master alchemy and still learn refining, without the energy."

"Don't forget, everyone, once a cultivator forms a soul, learning is really fast and there is no problem at all."

Someone mentioned it.

But it was immediately refuted.

"soul?"

The boy exaggerated: "You're joking, it's a dream to see if he can form a soul."

"Shhh, don't make a noise, it's going to start."

"A good look will have a lot of inspiration and rewards."

"Yes, I just saw him making alchemy, and I had a deep understanding."

For a while, everyone immediately stopped talking and watched Mu Fan attentively and started the next refining test.

Mu Fan slapped it, the stove buzzed, and a black flame ignited underneath.

Seeing this black flame again, even Mo Yuan and Pei Changkong both had eyelids jumped.

"True fire, this kid has mastered true fire, it's unbelievable."

Mo Yuan and Pei Changkong looked at each other, they were ticklish, and they were envious, because the two of them only mastered a kind of spiritual fire.

"Lian!"

Mu Fan snorted, his hands turned countless afterimages, and printed dense handprints. For a time, the selected materials around him flew one by one.

These materials were controlled by an invisible force and flew into the furnace one by one in order of sintering, and began to refining.

Mu Fan looked serious and devoted himself to it. After all, this time could be regarded as his first real refining tool.

He surprised the audience again from the beginning, and the mysterious refining technique also looked at all the refining masters present.

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