Global Cultivation Era: I Have Hundred Times Rewards

　　 Mu Feifan returned to Jianlu Island and immediately hung up a sign that no one else enters at the gate of the yard.

　　 He is about to prepare a refining device!

　　 This time the refining is very important and must not be disturbed.

　　 Then, Mu Feihua's divine sense leaped into the storage bag.

　　 The prompt in his mind appeared immediately.

　　 Obtained a trunk of the Thunder Sacred Tree at the beginning of the fourth level.

　　System rewards (optional):

　　 One: One hundred trunks of the extremely thunder sacred tree in the early stage of the fourth level.

　　 Two: A trunk of the extremely lei hibiscus tree at the beginning of the fifth level.

　　 Obtained a skeleton of a mid-level 4 sea dragon beast.

　　System rewards (optional):

　　一: One hundred skeletons of mid-level four sea dragon beasts.

　　 Two: A skeleton of the mid-fifth level sea dragon king beast.

　　 Get a piece of meteorite iron from the outside world.

　　System rewards (optional):

　　一: One hundred meteorites outside the sky.

　　 Two: One piece of iron outside the sky.

　　 Mu Feihua thought for a while, and then all chose the second item.

　　 Now that I am preparing to refine a powerful weapon, all materials must be selected from the best at this stage.

　　 Ji Lei Fu Mulberry and Tianwai Xingchen Iron were quickly taken out.

　　 As for the skeleton of the Sea Dragon King Beast, it is too large, and after the increase, it is as large as fifty meters.

　　 Mu Feifan only uses its spine.

　　 Excluding the head, tail and limbs, it is thirty meters.

　　 Mu Feihua could only incarnate as a golden-haired giant ape, remove the spine of the Sea Dragon King Beast, and carefully spread it out in the courtyard.

　　Everything is ready, start the first step of real fire tempering.

　　 Soon, one month passed.

　　 Both of the two materials have been refined, and the essence has been condensed into the prototype of a weapon.

　　 is exactly the spine and the trunk.

　　 It is hard to imagine that the 30-meter spine has been tempered to the length of seven feet.

　　 At first glance, the silver light bursts and pierces the eyes.

　　 But Longwei was completely preserved and integrated into the bone essence.

　　 The trunk turned into a circle of shreds shining with thunder.

　　 was meticulously wrapped around the surface of the keel by Mu Feihua.

　　 At this point, a gun barrel has finally been built.

　　 has the toughness and indestructibility of the keel, but also has the toughness and elasticity, which can be called the best.

　　 Then, Mu Feifan looked at the star outside the sky, the size of the bed board, and was a little worried.

　　 He thought the most difficult thing to temper was the keel.

　　 But now it seems that it turned out to be this strange piece of iron.

　　 Although the real fire of the ancient magic dragon can slowly melt it, the efficiency is too low.

　　 Such a big star iron, all refining, it is estimated that Mu Feifan will not need to do anything this year.

　　 Suddenly, Mu Feifan's inspiration flashed, and he thought of something.

　　 He immediately took out the contact symbol and called someone.

　　 An hour later.

　　 The door of the small courtyard was pushed open, and a young man with a temperament like an immortal walked in suspiciously, still muttering to himself: "Does Extraordinary live here? Why are there idlers hanging at the door not to enter?"

　　 "Teacher Feng, you are not an idler, welcome to the humble house." Mu Feifei smiled and said hello.

　　The person who came is just the teacher Feng who has been gone for a long time.

　　 "What are you looking for me?" Mentor Feng, seeing Mu Feifan's smile so enthusiastically, whispered in his heart, this guy is not going to retaliate against himself, right.

　　 Mu Feifan said: "Teacher Feng, I want to temper a piece of iron ore, but my real fire content is too low, so I want you to help me."

　　Maple tutor is finally relieved.

　　 As long as it is not to find fault.

　　 Suddenly, he realized something, and couldn't help asking: "Tempering iron ore...Do you know how to refine tools?"

　　 "A little bit." Mu Feifan said modestly.

Instructor 　　 Feng smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to be good at a lot of things. By the way, what kind of iron ore is, please take it out quickly, as long as it is under my infant fire, any iron ore..."

　　 Mu Feifan pointed to his back.

　　 There is a star-sized iron outside the sky, the size of a bedboard.

　　 Teacher Feng's eyes almost stared out: "So big?"

　　 "Refining this weapon is very important for students, thank you, Teacher Feng!" Mu Feihua put his hands together and made a begging gesture.

　　 It's rare to see Mu Feifan still so well-behaved, Teacher Feng bit his head and said, "Then leave it to me."

　　 He fell directly into his dantian anger, and then burst out a surging infant fire.

　　 Suddenly, the flames rose, all blasting above the stars and iron outside the sky.

　　 But, burned for a long time, burned lonely.

　　 The surface of the star iron is still glowing, and there is no tendency to melt at all.

　　 The air suddenly quieted down.

　　Maple tutor:...

　　 Mu extraordinary:...

　　 Feng tutor old blushed: "You are an extraordinary iron mine."

　　 Mu Feihua nodded.

　　 Alien products, can they be general?

　　 Suddenly, Mu Feifan opened his palm, and a dragon-shaped flame gushed out of it, which was the true fire of the Primordial Devil Dragon.

　　 The real fire fell on the star iron, slowly melting, and even the iron juice oozing from the surface could be seen.

Teacher 　　 Feng was shocked: "What kind of fire are you, it is even stronger than the infant fire of my Yuan Ying monk!"

　　 Admiring the extraordinary, but not surprising.

　　 There is no real fire to take advantage of, how to dominate the refinery world?

　　The disadvantage is that the content is a bit small.

　　It's okay for general materials.

　　 But tempering the star iron, a kind of strange iron that doesn't invade water and fire, is a bit powerless.

　　 "Teacher Feng, you continue to breathe fire." Mu Feihua reminded.

Instructor 　　 Feng nodded, and gradually spouted infant fire from his mouth, blending with the real fire.

　　 At this time, something magical happened.

　　 I saw the true fire of the Primordial Demon Dragon directly swallowing the infant fire, gradually growing in size, and improving the efficiency of tempering.

"effective!"

　　 "Teacher Maple, come on!"

　　 Mu Feifan saw hope.

　　 Teacher Feng nodded bitterly~www.novelmt.com~The infant fire spewed out continuously, helping the Primordial Demon Dragon to realize the fire.

　　 Time flies, two months have passed.

　　 Feng tutor is still vomiting infantile fire.

　　 He feels like a small worker who has been busy in front of the barbecue grill.

　　Mu Feifan held a handful of skewers next to him, and from time to time they grilled it on the infant fire, and it was scorched.

　　 Teacher Feng is about to cry.

　　 My dignified monk Yuan Ying, you are actually used as a tool person.

　　 "Teacher Feng, come on, you are the best!" Mu Feifei began to beat him up again.

　　 Teacher Feng stopped, and Chu Chu said pitifully: "I want to rest for a while, my throat is full of smoke."

　　Mu Feifan handed over a skewers: "Come, eat one and relax."

　　 Feng tutor sees the students still thinking about themselves, and feels very comforted.

　　 What's the matter with the mouthful of chewing?

　　Mu Feifan observed the progress of the work and said, "I think it's almost done."

　　 He slowly controlled the real fire, slowly condensing the essence of the star iron into a rough body.

Instructor 　　 Feng was spitting on the skewers, and suddenly he handed a hammer in front of him.

　　 He raised his head in surprise.

　　Mu Feifan smiled and said, "Teacher Feng, you help me smash the blank into the shape of a spear head."

　　Maple tutor:? ? ?

　　 "Why don't you smash yourself?"

　　 Mu Feifan sighed: "The student's mediocre cultivation level is really untouchable."

　　 Teacher Feng was shocked.

　　 Is this to make the identity of the tool person carry through to the end?

　　 "Don't smash!" This is the last stubbornness of Teacher Feng.

　　 Mu Feifan said solemnly: "The sledgehammer is eighty, the small hammer is forty!"

　　 "Smash!"