The Global Era of Immortal Cultivation: I Have a Hundredfold Reward

An old man is refining a weapon.

Mu Feifei has so much experience now.

He could tell at a glance that the other party had already reached the step of engraving the magic circle.

Moreover, it is still a second-level magic circle!

The old man's expression was dignified, and the speed of the carving in his hand was very fast.

Simply meticulous.

boom!

A white smoke rose from the sword embryo.

"Damn, failed again!"

"How much material is wasted!"

The old man yelled.

Hong Yu next to him looked embarrassed and was about to sue.

Seeing that Master was in a bad mood, he was afraid of being hit by a gun, let alone speak out.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

I saw Mu Feifei walking straight towards the old man.

He glanced around, and there were piles of materials scattered around.

"Tsk tsk, that's all?"

"The level of sword refining is not very good."

The old man was already in a bad mood.

He looked up and didn't recognize the young man at all.

"Young man, you have such a big tone."

"This old man has been refining weapons for 30 years, how could a child like you with a yellow mouth be able to comment rashly?"

"who are you?"

Hong Yu was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Master, he is a new student..."

Unexpectedly, Mu Feifei interrupted rudely: "I am a new star in the crafting world, the most talented craftsman in history!"

"Mu Feifan!"

Faced with such an imposing self-introduction in Secondary [-], Hong Yu froze.

"...Only." After a while, the remaining word came out of his mouth.

Chapter 48 The hand of the gods, come to call the master The old man smiled: "The slogan is good."

He didn't take Mu Feifei seriously at all.

Mu Feifei smiled: "These failed refining materials are also good."

The smile immediately disappeared from the old man's face.

This kid, how could he just poke the old man's sore spots!

Mu Feifei said: "Old man, I can use the materials you failed just now to continue refining the finished spiritual weapon."

"impossible!"

"It's all fried, how can the materials still be used?"

The old man didn't believe it at all.

Mu Feifei said: "If you don't believe me, how about we make a bet?"

"If I fail, I will serve as an apprentice in Jianlu and work for free."

"If I succeed, hey, you can worship me as your teacher..."

Before the old man could speak, Hong Yu beside him became anxious.

He rushed forward and shouted: "Don't make trouble!"

"You were originally a student..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Feifei stretched out his hand, pinched the opponent's mouth, and pressed him directly to the ground.

when!

The back of Hong Yu's head had an intimate contact with the earth.

He rolled his eyes and passed out.

"It's quiet now, how is it?"

"If you lose, a genius like me will be your apprentice."

"How much effort do you need to save in refining weapons in the future?"

Mu Feifei continued.

The old man thought for a while, and finally said: "There is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher."

"If you win, I will worship you as my teacher."

"It's no big deal."

Mu Feifei smiled and said, "That's what you said."

The next moment, he picked up the failed materials on the ground.

The old man stared at each other without blinking.

It can be said that the old man suddenly regretted it from the moment Mu Feifei ignited the real fire.

"What level of real fire is that?"

"Can you purify the material a second time?"

The old man's eyes were full of horror.

Immediately afterwards, the material is refused.

A sword embryo was quickly condensed.

The old man frowned.

"What a fast shaping speed!"

"But the next step is the most critical."

"I don't believe that a child like you can have any outstanding performance in engraving the magic circle."

"That's a skill accumulated over time!"

At this time, Mu Feifei began to draw the magic circle.

His eyes are sharp and his energy is fully concentrated.

Every line of the magic circle is depicted very smoothly.

The entire magic circle is like a precision instrument.

And Mu Feifei was quickly assembling and welding the parts one by one.

Let's combine them!

The more the old man watched, the more frightened he became.

"This kind of depiction is simply art!"

"How did he make it?"

"My God!"

"This magic circle turned out to be level three!"

The old man seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

He stood up abruptly, staring at the magic circle with both eyes.

It is no exaggeration to say that this level is no different from engraving the Qingming Riverside Picture on a toothpick.

For subtle control, it has reached the extreme!

Now, even if the old man has a prejudice against Mu Feifei, he has to admit it.

This is a genius!

Absolute monster!

Those hands are simply divine hands!

More accurate than any machine!

Soon, the magic circle has been constructed, and it blooms with soaring brilliance.

"It's done!" Mu Feifei casually threw the long sword at the old man's feet.

"Oh my god, it turned out to be a high-level spiritual weapon!"

The old man held up the long sword excitedly, very excited.

Mu Feifei sighed.

Seeing the expression on the old man's face, he was even more sure of the skill level of the sword hut.

Sword House is like this.

The entire Dahe Sword Sect must be the same.

A mid-level spiritual weapon will be regarded as a treasure.

Not to mention high-level spirit weapons.

"Little friend, how much do you bid for this high-level spiritual weapon?"

"I want to buy it and collect it!"

The old man's tone became very sincere, and even his address was much more polite.

Mu Feifei said: "Isn't it just a high-level spiritual weapon?"

"This was originally made with your materials, so I will give it to you."

"What? Just a high-level spiritual weapon?" The old man was dumbfounded.

You know, even if it is an intermediate spirit weapon, you have to fail many times to refine one.

As for high-level spiritual weapons, it was an unknown territory for him!

Listening to the young man's tone, it seems that refining high-level spiritual tools is an understatement to him, not worth mentioning!

Mu Feifei said: "By the way, do you want to change your name?"

The old man knelt down on the ground in complete convincing, kowtowed three times, and said, "Disciple Zheng Yijian pays homage to Master!"

For someone like him who is obsessed with refining weapons, he doesn't care about the other party's identity and age at all.

As long as the refining level is high, he is his predecessor.

In this regard, Mu Feifei still admired him a little.

"So you are that Master Zheng. Wait, what did you say your name is?" Mu Feifei asked.

"Zheng Yijian." The old man was a little puzzled, what happened to his name?

Mu Feifei respectfully said, "It turned out to be Brother Haonan, I'm so rude..."

The old man is even more strange.

At this time, Hong Yu woke up dizzy, he half sat up, and shouted: "Master, don't be fooled by him, this kid is our new apprentice in Jianlu!"

Suddenly, he was dumbfounded.

Because he saw Zheng Yijian kneeling in front of Mu Feifan, and even showed a devout expression, as if he was a fanatic who joined a certain demon sect.