The Age Of Global Cultivation: I Have A Hundredfold Reward

Six people sat around the dining table.

Soon, breakfast was served.

Mu Feifan took a look.

Good guy, you have everything you want.

Even Zheng Yijian ordered a millet porridge.

Now, with his handsome appearance and long hair fluttering, he is like Nie Feng, and his mentality is still similar to that of the elderly.

"No wonder Zhao Neng has to prepare so many kinds of early, but it's really hard for him." Mu Feifei secretly sighed.

At this time, Xiao Yue folded the fried dough sticks in half and sandwiched them in the biscuits.

The unremarkable biscuits suddenly bulged up like a big hamburger.

Xiao Yue took a bite hard, eating very vigorously.

Suddenly, he found that Mu Feifei had been staring at him, and suddenly said embarrassed: "Brother Fan, why do you always look at me? I usually eat like this in my hometown."

Xiao Yue's hometown naturally refers to the alliance.

"Looking at your meal, I instantly think this breakfast is delicious." Mu Feifei smiled.

Xiao Yue smiled: "It's rare to have such authentic sesame sesame sesame biscuits in my hometown now. They are all made from pasta, but I always think this kind of dead noodles is delicious."

Mu Feifan: "So this is the reason why you have been training Zhao Neng?"

After Xiao Yue heard this, she was even more embarrassed: "It is indeed customized according to our taste."

Mu Feifan was speechless.

This guy describes Zhao Neng like a silicone doll.

"I just found out that you are already refining the sixth level of Qi?" Mu Feihua's expression was astonished.

Xiao Yue: "Yes, Brother Fan."

Mu Feifan: "You are not as fast as you on a rocket. You are on a Universe spacecraft."

Xiao Yue: "The main thing around me is the Foundation Building period. I am a cultivator. Isn't this a cultivator? In order to catch up with everyone early, I have lost weight."

Mu Feifan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good job, try to get to the Foundation Building early and go to the Fairy Road Tournament with me."

Just like this, the flesh on Xiao Yue's shoulders surged like waves of fat.

The corners of Mu Feifan's mouth twitched.

Are you sure, you have lost weight?

I am afraid that the fat that has just been refined can be made up in one meal.

"Xiandao Contest? Can I participate, too?" Xiao Yue said in surprise.

Mu Feifan smiled and said: "What can't you do? When you reach the Foundation Building period, you can walk sideways in Shonan."

In the eyes of Xiao Yue, the Foundation Building cultivator was unattainable and unattainable.

But after staying in the academy for a long time, the worst around is the foundation building.

Xiao Yue's vision has also improved a lot unknowingly.

Hey, there is no way, even the chicken next to Brother Fan is a third-level Demonic Beasts.

What reason does he not work hard?

At this time, Hong Yu seemed to have heard something, and hurriedly said: "What kind of competition, Master, can I participate?"

Mu Feifan:...

Xiao Yue interrupted and said, "Brother Fan, Xiao Yu always wants to go back to his hometown with us."

"Yes, Master, Brother Yue, take me back to my hometown next time. I also want to watch TV and sing in KTV!" Hong Yu said excitedly.

Mu Feifan glanced at Xiao Yue: "It seems that you really taught him a lot."

Xiao Yue almost choked to death when she heard it.

No way, who made Hong Yu have been with him recently.

The two of them are almost wearing the same pair of pants.

Mu Feifan looked at Hong Yu again, and said faintly: "If you don't cultivate well, what's in your mind all day long, how is your middle-level spirit weapon training?"

Hearing this, Hong Yu's face flushed: "The success rate has been greatly improved."

"real?"

"I improved a lot."

Mu Feifan was speechless and extremely speechless: "Honestly refine your tools!"

Hong Yu said sadly, "But I really want to go to Master's hometown."

The others stopped talking.

They and Mu Feihua have been strong for many years.

I've heard of it from the other party a long time ago.

In the eyes of these people, the alliance is like an immortal world, a place they dare not imagine.

Who doesn't yearn for such a world?

Mu Feifan was suddenly silent.

Hong Yu, Hong Yu.

I don't want to take you back to have a look.

It's just that I don't have this ability yet.

Far from it.

"Hong Yu..." Mu Feifan said.

Hong Yu straightened up immediately, showing expectation.

"If one day I can do it, I will definitely take you to my hometown to see it." Mu Feifan said solemnly.

Hong Yu was overjoyed: "Great, thank you Master."

But he was a little strange: "Master, is it difficult to go to your hometown?"

Mu Feihua nodded: "It's difficult."

"why?"

"Because it's too far."

"How far is it?"

Mu Feifan stopped talking.

He answered silently in his heart.

There are countless light years away.

After breakfast, everyone walked towards the Temple of God of War.

On the way, Mu Feifan quietly said to Xiao Yue: "We have been teleported back recently, and be prepared."

Xiao Yue nodded.

His concept of time has always been vague.

Relying on Mu Feifan's reminder.

When we arrived at the square in front of the Great Hall, some people had already arrived.

They are all old disciples of Jianzong.

There are Liu Zhi, Zheng Xiaoguang, Yan Chao and others.

They looked very excited when they saw Mu Feifan.

"Hello, Brother Fan!"

"It's been a long time, Brother Fan!"

"Brother Fan is still so energetic."

Mu Feifan smiled and nodded in response.

Although there is usually little time to get along with each other, these are all people who follow him and have experienced life and death together in the secret realm.

So everyone is both a comrade-in-arms and a friend.

I haven't seen it for a long time, so I feel more cordial.

At this time, Meng Xiaobao came over and said, "Extraordinary, I have already finished writing your afterthought, but you have not been here recently."

Meng Xiaobao is different from the other disciples.

Like Teacher Feng, he lives in the God of War Academy.

Mu Feifan said: "Brother Bao has worked hard."

In the next second, Meng Xiaobao took out a book.

Yes, you're not mistaken.

In terms of thickness, it is just a book.

Mu Feifei was dumbfounded: "Brother Bao, just write a thousand words, you are too exaggerated."

Meng Xiaobao was helpless: "I originally wanted to write slowly, but this time I couldn't stop."

Mu Feifan sighed slightly in his heart.

When Brother Bao's inspiration came out, it was even more intense than Diabetes.

Meng Xiaobao said again: "In fact, there are not many, but my handwriting is relatively large."

Mu Feifan flipped through the book at will.

really.

Although every page is full, but I count it carefully and there are not many words.

After all, it is a handwritten calligraphy, not printed!

"...Okay." Mu Feifei could only accept it.

Let others do the homework, don’t ask for so much!

At this time, two young girls floated in the distance, one tall and the other short.

The surrounding scenery instantly became brighter with it.

I have to say that the two women's looks are super high.

Every time I saw it, my vision was particularly impacted.

It is Youbai and Chunchun who came here.

These male disciples of Blood Qi Fang Gang suddenly looked straight.

Meng Xiaobao is different from them.

Others were reluctant to look at the second girl, but he shrank from Mu Feifan's side as if seeing something terrifying.

Mu Feifan: "Brother Bao, isn't it? Isn't all your novels over?"

Meng Xiaobao wanted to cry without tears: "Extraordinary, what you don't know, after being flogged by them, now I keep shaking my hands, it's a conditioned reflex!"

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!