Global Cultivation Era: I Have Hundred Times Rewards

Mu Feifei retreated and started alchemy.

He is the main refining spirit pill.

After all, no matter where they are, the Foundation Establishment monks are the mainstream.

Their thirst for Spirit Gathering Pill is not generally strong.

Here I have to mention the pure Dan furnace.

It is ten meters high in the yard, and it is very huge like a steel-making furnace.

Mu Feifan began to pour in ten ingredients at a time, and without consuming much spiritual power, he refined ten top-quality Spirit Gathering Pills.

"This furnace must be engraved with a magic circle that increases spiritual power."

Mu Feifei was overjoyed.

After all, it is not a product of this world. Although it is damaged, it can still be used for alchemy.

If it can still be used during fights, it is invincible.

Later, Mu Feifan gritted his teeth, increasing ten by ten.

When it increased to 100 copies, finally there was an elixir that was not of the highest quality.

This is because the injected spiritual power is not enough, resulting in the essence of the spirit grass containing impurities, so not all the medicinal herbs released are of the best quality.

But the quality of the medicine pill is also top grade.

"It seems that the limit is about 100 copies." Mu Feihan figured out the rules.

Next, he continued to experiment.

"The quality of the top grade is still too high!"

Mu Feifei directly expanded it tenfold and threw in a thousand copies of the materials.

By the time the new medicinal herbs were released, most of them had finally become middle grades.

There are only a few top grades.

As for the top grades, it is even rarer, with only one or two pieces.

Mu Feifei smiled and said, "I will practice like this in the future!"

After all, this batch of medicinal pills is mainly for sales.

If it's all top-grade medicinal herbs, the word top-grade is worthless.

Moreover, Mu Feifan didn't want to let top-grade medicinal pills enter the market at all.

Since you are doing business, of course, it is better to make it popular.

And compared to the lower grades, the middle grades have their advantages!

Here are some top grades for the rich.

Arranged perfectly.

Mu Feifan continued on his vast alchemy journey.

As we all know, alchemy must be made by an alchemist.

A lot of alchemists make a furnace, and there are at most ten low-grade medicinal herbs.

And Mu Feifei alone is equivalent to a factory!

The refining is efficient, and the quality of the medicinal herbs is good.

Hang and beat a thousand second-order alchemists!

A week later.

With a bang, his courtyard door was knocked open.

A black-faced and thin young man rushed in, crying, "Junior Brother Mu, save me, save me!"

Mu Feifei looked down, his face full of surprise.

Isn't this Meng Xiaobao?

Why is this grandson like this.

"Brother Bao, what's wrong with you?" Mu Feifei asked strangely.

Meng Xiaobao said sadly, "Your two friends are obsessed with my novels."

Mu Feifei was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Isn't this a good thing, what's the depression?"

"The key is that they locked me in a small dark room every day, forced me to write, and beat me with a small leather whip..." Meng Xiaobao fought a cold war as he recalled.

It was horrible.

Mu Feifei was a little surprised.

His cognition of the two women has reached a new level.

What is this operation?

"Does Teacher Feng care?" Mu Feifei asked again.

"Teacher Feng? He was scared away!" Meng Xiaobao complained.

Suddenly, a frightening giant flew from the horizon and landed in the courtyard.

The light faded away, and it was the young white who was wearing a blue and white uniform, full of intellectual beauty.

"Brother Bao, so you are here~" You Bai smiled slightly, looking very pure.

However, Meng Xiaobao said as if he saw some kind of horror, "Don't come here!"

You Bai said: "Let's not disturb Senior Brother Mu's alchemy, let's go back and write novels."

"Do not,

I don't want to write! "Meng Xiaobao immediately hugged the big tree next to him, beating him to death and not letting go.

You Bai smiled and said, "It's great to write novels, and we will cheer you on and make money."

"Are you right, handsome Senior Brother Mu~" Youbai looked at Mu Feifan, put his hand on his soft lips, and threw a provocative air kiss.

Mu Feifei turned his head, not wanting to look at her.

Meng Xiaobao cried: "Auntie, I beg you to let me go, I just want freedom. If you don't want to be free, you'd rather die!"

The next moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why is the whole big tree shaking?

Meng Xiaobao bowed his head, but found that he had left the ground and rose higher and higher at no time.

What the hell!

He was dumbfounded!

The whole tree was uprooted!

Meng Xiaobao is now accompanied by a tree, captured by Young Bai, and flew to the War God Academy together.

"Ya Butterfly!"

Meng Xiaobao's screams echoed in the air.

Mu Feifei looked at the sky with great sympathy.

He knew that the high-spirited brother Bao was about to perish.

But what everyone didn't expect was that from then on, a great novelist was on the rise!

Later, I heard that under the whipping of the two women, Meng Xiaobao kept updating his novels every day, writing longer and longer novels, gaining a reputation in the academy, gaining fans, and solving the financial problems of the God of War Academy!

A year and a half later.

Time to return.

On this day, Meng Xiaobao was still writing hard in the little black room.

Suddenly, the two women behind them felt an irresistible force pulling them.

In the next second, they disappeared in place.

Meng Xiaobao rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it was a fact.

After confirming it again and again, he finally understood.

The two girls really left!

"My God! Long live freedom..."

Meng Xiaobao rushed out of the small dark room excitedly, looking at the long-lost sunshine, he couldn't help kneeling down and kissing the black earth.

Kiss the mud!

"Is this the taste of freedom?" Meng Xiaobao spit two mouthfuls of earthy taste.

At the same time, Jianlu Island weapons store.

Hong Yuzheng is bragging with the little turkey.

The next second, the little turkey just disappeared.

Hong Yu's face changed greatly: "I'm just bragging about cows, not chickens, what are you running for?"

Mu Feifei took all the three monsters away.

This time, the choice is still Soul Wear.

When he opened his eyes, he had returned to the private room of the temple.

After teleporting out, Mu Feifei came to the hall.

He couldn't wait to look at the familiar location.

really!

Xia Yuchan wore a white dress and sat on the sofa very elegantly.

Showing nobility and glamour.

Mu Feifei's eyes lit up.

Sure enough, his wife is the most beautiful.

I didn't bring my husband filter.

This is the truth!

"Let's go to school." Xia Yuchan came over.

Mu Feifei nodded and pulled her out of the hall of the temple.

The housekeeper drove towards the school, flew all the way, and arrived quickly.

Just as the two entered the school, another car stopped at the door.

The door opened, and a man wrapped in bandages stepped out.

But he seems to be badly injured and still has to walk on crutches.

"Master Bai, I'm sorry." The father and son got off the car and said apologetically.

It was the city owner Fang Baode and his son Fang Siyuan.

That young master Bai was Bai Lesheng who was taken away by Fang Siyuan.

At this moment, Bai Lesheng thought that he had been thrown into the city lord's mansion, and couldn't help but quicken his pace.

I can't wait to put on a pair of wings!

boom!

I don't know if it's because the feet are not crutched, or if the crutches are not smooth.

Bai Lesheng walked too fast and fell to the ground.

"Master Bai, I'll take you off." Fang Siyuan ran over to support him.

Bai Lesheng was in a hurry.

Ruined!

If this was sent in by the people of No. 1 Middle School, others would think that he was injured by Fang Siyuan!

Then he Bai Lesheng was completely famous in school!