Global Cultivation Era: I Have Hundred Times Rewards Chapter 200

　　 Admired the extraordinary retreat and began to make alchemy.

　　He is the master of concentrating spirit pills.

　　 After all, no matter where they are, foundation-building monks are the mainstream.

　　 Their thirst for Spirit Gathering Pill is not so strong.

　　 I have to mention the pure pill furnace here.

　　 is a full ten meters high in the yard, it is like a steel furnace, very huge.

　　Mu Feifan began to pour in ten materials each time, and without consuming much spiritual power, he refined ten top-grade spirit gathering pills.

　　 "This furnace must have engraved an array of spiritual power amplifying."

　　 I am overjoyed for the extraordinary.

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

　　 If it can be used in a fight, it will be invincible.

　　 Afterwards, Mu Feifan gritted his teeth, increasing from ten to ten.

　　 When it was increased to one hundred, finally there was a pill that was not the best medicine.

　　 This is because the injected spiritual power is not enough, causing the spirit grass essence to contain impurities, so the elixir is not all the best.

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

　　 "It seems that the limit is about a hundred." Mu Feihua found the law.

　　 Next, he continued to experiment.

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

　　 Mu Feihua directly expanded ten times and threw in a thousand copies of materials.

　　 When the new elixirs were released, most of them finally became medium grades.

　　 There are only a few top grades.

　　 As for the best products, they are rare, with only one or two pieces.

　　 Mu Feifan smiled and said, "I will do this in the future!"

　　 After all, these elixirs are mainly for sale.

If 　　 is all the best medicine, the word best is worthless.

　　Moreover, Mu Feifan didn't want to let the best medicine pill enter the market at all.

　　 Since doing business, of course, it is better to be popular.

　　 And compared to the inferior product, the middle product has its advantages!

　　 Here are some top grades for the rich landlord.

　　The arrangement is perfect.

　　 Mu Feihua continued on his vast path of alchemy.

　　 It is well known that the alchemy must be refined by the alchemist himself.

　　 A lot of alchemy masters refined a furnace, at most ten lower-grade pill, the middle-grade refining is all hard.

　　I admire the extraordinary alone, which is equivalent to a factory!

　　 The refining is efficient and the quality of the medicine is good.

　　 hit a thousand second-order alchemists!

　　 a week later.

　　 With a bang, his courtyard door was knocked open.

　　 A black-faced and thin young man crawled in and said with a crying voice: "Senior Brother Mu, save me, save me!"

　　 Mu Feihua looked down, his face full of surprise.

　　 Isn't this Meng Xiaobao?

　　 How come you look like a grandson.

　　 "Brother Bao, what's the matter with you?" Mu Feifan asked strangely.

　　 Meng Xiaobao said sadly: "Your two friends are fascinated by my novels."

　　 Mu Feihua was taken aback, and then smiled: "Isn't this a good thing, what's the depressing thing?"

　　 "The key is that they keep me in a small black room every day, force me to write, and beat me with a small leather whip..." Meng Xiaobao had a cold war as he recalled.

　　 is really terrible.

　　 Mu Feihua was a little surprised.

　　 His knowledge of the two women has taken another step.

　　What is this operation?

　　 "Does Teacher Feng leave it alone?" Mu Feihua asked again.

　　 "Teacher Feng? He was scared away a long time ago!" Meng Xiaobao complained.

　　 Suddenly, a surprise flew from the sky and landed in the courtyard.

　　 the light is converging, it is wearing a blue and white uniform, full of intellectual beauty.

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

　　 Meng Xiaobao, as if seeing a big horror, said: "Don't come here!"

　　Youbai said: "Let's not bother Brother Mu doing alchemy, and go back and write novels."

　　 "No, I don't want to write!" Meng Xiaobao immediately hugged the big tree next to him, not letting go.

　　 Youbai smiled and said, "How good is writing novels, and we can cheer you on and make money."

　　 "Are you right, handsome Senior Brother Mu~" You Bai looked at Mu Feifan, put his hand on the soft lips, and blew a kiss like teasing.

　　 Mu Feifan 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 be free, you'd better die!"

　　 The next moment, he suddenly felt something wrong.

　　 Why is the whole tree shaking?

　　 Meng Xiaobao lowered his head, only to find that he had left the ground without knowing when, rising higher and higher.

　　 Fuck!

　　 He was dumbfounded!

　　 It turned out that the entire tree was uprooted!

　　 Meng Xiaobao is now taking a tree with a person, taken by Youbai in his hand, and flies to the Temple of War together.

　　 "Elegant Butterfly!"

　　 Meng Xiaobao's screams echoed in the air.

　　Mu Feifan looked at the sky with great sympathy.

　　 He knew that the energetic brother Bao was going to die.

　　 But what everyone did not expect is that since then, a great novelist has been rising!

　　 Later, I heard that under the spur of the two women, Meng Xiaobao kept changing every day, and the novels became longer and longer. He gained a reputation in the academy, gained fans, and solved the financial problems of the God of War!

　　 a year and a half later.

　　 It's time to return.

　　 On this day, Meng Xiaobao was still struggling to write in the small black room.

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

　　 In the next second, they disappeared in place.

　　 Meng Xiaobao rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe this was the truth.

　　 After repeated confirmations, he finally understood.

　　 The two girls really left!

　　 "Oh my God! Long live freedom..."

　　 Meng Xiaobao rushed out of the small black house excitedly, watching the long-lost sunshine, couldn't help kneeling down and kissing the black earth.

　　 kissed the mud!

　　 "Is this the taste of freedom?" Meng Xiaobao took two sips, a mouthful of soil.

　　 At the same moment, Jianlu Island Weapon Shop.

　　 Hong Yu is bragging with little turkey.

　　 The next second, the little turkey was gone.

　　 Hong Yu's face changed drastically: "I'm just a cow, not a chicken. What are you running?"

　　 Mu Feihua took away all the three monsters.

　　 This time I still choose the soul wear.

　　 Waiting for him to open his eyes~www.mtlnovel.com~ has returned to the private room of the temple.

　　 Teleported out, and Mu Feifan came to the lobby.

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

　　 As expected!

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

　　 is noble and glamorous.

　　 Mu Feihua's eyes lit up.

　　 Sure enough, my wife is the most beautiful.

　　 I didn't bring my husband filter.

　　 This is the truth!

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

　　 Mu Feihua nodded, and pulled her out of the hall of the temple.

　　 The butler drove to the school, drove all the way up, and arrived soon.

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

　　 The car door opened, and walked down a man wrapped in bandages.

　　 But he seems to be seriously injured, and he has to walk on crutches.

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

　　 is the city lord Fang Baode and his son Fang Siyuan.

　　 The White Master was the Bai Lesheng who was taken away by Fang Siyuan.

　　 At this moment, Bai Lesheng couldn't help speeding up when he thought that he was ashamed and lost to the City Lord's Mansion.

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

boom!

　　 I don't know if it's not turning with the foot or turning it smoothly.

　　 Bai Lesheng walked too quickly and fell to the ground severely.

　　 "Young Master Bai, let me see you off." Fang Siyuan ran over to support him.

　　 Bai Lesheng was in a hurry, and he whimpered in his mouth, making no sound at all.

Ruined!

　　 If this was sent in by a member of the No. 1 Middle School, others thought he was injured by Fang Siyuan!

　　 Then he Bai Lesheng was completely famous in school!

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