Global Cultivation Era: I Have Hundred Times Rewards

　　 Admired the extraordinary: "Brother Bao, I will leave the training of Xiao Yueyue to you in the future."

　　 "Don't worry!" Meng Xiaobao said, patting his chest.

　　 Young Bai Chuchu said pitifully: "Brother Mu, I still want to see Brother Bao write novels."

　　 Meng Xiaobao shrank his neck in shock.

　　 Mu Feihua is very speechless.

　　 "Brother Bao, you haven't finished writing your novel yet, isn't Teacher Feng and his junior sister in the bridal chamber?" Mu Feihua asked.

　　 He remembers that romantic novels generally write that the marriage of the hero and heroine is the finale.

　　 "I'm already divorced." Youbai said.

　　 "Then reunited, and now it's a second marriage." Chunchun added.

　　 Mu extraordinary:...

　　 Leaving and returning, leaving and leaving again, leaving and returning to infinite need, there is no end to this.

　　 "It's all repetitive old routines, you two love to watch it too?" Mu Feifan sighed.

　　Youbai: "Already joined a third party."

　　 Chunchun: "It's a love triangle now."

　　 "Ahem!"

　　 In the distance, Teacher Feng coughed constantly. As the main body of the novel character template, he was really helpless.

　　 Meng Xiaobao's eyes lit up: "Do you want me to end the novel quickly?"

　　Every day, every day, he has already vomited.

　　 If it weren't for the second girl holding a small whip behind her back, Meng Xiaobao would have liked to write the finale immediately.

　　 "I think it's OK." Mu Feifan said.

　　 "No!" the two women said in unison.

　　 Meng Xiaobao felt like he was about to split.

　　 Suddenly, You Bai blinked his big eyes and said: "Brother Bao, or after you finish writing, open a new book and write the story of Brother Mu."

　　 Mu Feihua was about to oppose, and at this time, Teacher Feng said happily: "Okay! Open a new book quickly, I'll be the first to buy it!"

　　 Everyone looked weird.

　　As a serious mentor, do you want to be more reserved?

　　Maple tutor was extremely excited.

　　 Finally, I don’t have to toss me in the novel.

　　 "Okay!" At this time, Meng Xiaobao also shouted abruptly.

　　 Mu Bianhua looked at him strangely.

what happened?

　　 Brother Bao is too lazy to write?

　　 Why are you so active all of a sudden?

　　 Meng Xiaobao smiled and said: "Do you know that the most uncomfortable part of a writer is that he can't find a good subject. I think an extraordinary experience is very suitable for writing into a novel. When I think of his story, I feel like a sudden collapse..."

　　Youbai immediately suggested: "Brother Bao, you'd better arrange a cute little white tiger as Brother Mu's spiritual pet. The two gradually developed feelings during the day and night getting together..."

　　 As she talked, she felt her face become hot, and she looked at Mu Feifan with a silky eye.

　　 "I will add another lovely sister to Brother Feihua." Chunchun also blushed and looked at Mu Feihua.

　　 Everyone looked at this scene, all dumbfounded.

　　 Brother Fan, what is this nowhere charm?

　　 Can no girl stand it?

　　 The corners of Mu Feifan's mouth twitched all the time. This is what a fairy story.

　　 He couldn't help it at last, and said to Meng Xiaobao: "Brother Bao, give them the pen, let them write by themselves!"

　　 After speaking, Mu Feifan stamped his foot and flew away.

　　 He is afraid that if he stays any longer, the hard-trained painting style of the God of War will be distorted.

　　 In the next few days, Meng Xiaobao worked tirelessly and finally finished the novel.

　　 But I heard that some young disciples later ran to the Temple of War, crying for the second part.

　　 The scale is unprecedented and unprecedented.

　　 was so scared that Teacher Feng had forbidden the island.

　　 Meng Xiaobao took advantage of his breathing time and began to instruct Xiao Yue.

　　 "Xiao Yueyue, what exercise are you learning now?" Meng Xiaobao asked.

　　 Xiao Yue: "I didn't learn anything."

　　 Meng Xiaobao was taken aback: "You didn't learn the exercises, how did you break through to the second floor?"

　　 "Just slept." Xiao Yue said embarrassedly.

　　 Meng Xiaobao showed your real cowhide look.

　　 "You didn't learn the exercises, it seems that you have God's will in the dark!" Meng Xiaobao suddenly said a profound sentence.

　　 "What providence?"

　　 Meng Xiaobao: "You can practice the master technique of the God of War, the God of War! If you have learned other techniques before, you can’t learn the technique of the God of War anymore."

　　 Xiao Yue: "That's how it is."

　　 Meng Xiaobao was a little excited.

　　The rest of the disciples of the God of War are all from Dahe Sword Sect. Going to the God of War is equivalent to being a monk halfway through, and they can’t learn the God of War Art.

　　 And Xiao Yue in front of her was obviously just a baby, without formal training instruction.

　　 For such a new disciple, Meng Xiaobao has a feeling of cultivating a son.

　　 Meng Xiaobao took Xiao Yue to a corner of the square, where there was a stone table.

　　 "The God of War Technique, when you have cultivated to great success, your strength will be greatly increased, as if the God of War possessed a body!"

　　 "The material of this stone table is aquamarine, hard like gold and iron!"

　　 "Our square is also paved with water blue stone."

　　 Xiao Yue understands.

　　 The disciples of the God of War training on the square every day, the floor has to withstand a lot of pressure, so the material used must be very strong.

　　 Otherwise, if you step on it for a long time, the floor will be undulating like the surface of the water.

　　 Meng Xiaobao took out a knife, and suddenly shot it with a cold glow, making people unable to open their eyes.

　　 "Good knife!" Xiao Yue praised.

　　 Meng Xiaobao asked a little unexpectedly: "You know knives too?"

　　 "It almost brightened my eyes. Isn't this a halo of its own artifact?" Xiao Yue said with a smile.

　　 Meng Xiaobao:...

　　 Although I can't understand a word of what you say, why is there an urge to beat you?

　　 It's just that the knife surface is too bright and reflective.

　　 "This is a high-level magic weapon, Wolong Lingdao!" Meng Xiaobao said proudly.

　　Even the elders of the academy only use high-level spiritual weapons, but he owns one, so Meng Xiaobao is very proud~www.novelmt.com~ But he suddenly thought of something, and immediately wilted.

　　 This spirit sword was still given to him by Mu Feifan, and Xiao Yue is the other brother's brother, and she will definitely not lack a good weapon in the future. What's so awkward about herself.

　　 "Next, here comes the point!"

　　 "I want to demonstrate the power of God of War!"

　　 "Watch it!"

　　 Meng Xiaobao said solemnly.

　　 Xiao Yue's eyes opened wide immediately.

　　Meng Xiaobao held the handle of the knife, staring at the stone table, suddenly shouted, and cut it down violently.

boom!

　　 A spark broke out from the corner of the table, which was extremely dazzling.

　　 "Brother Bao is good at swordsmanship!" Xiao Yue immediately applauded.

　　 He looked down.

　　 The desktop is intact, with no traces left.

　　 Xiao Yue asked strangely: "Brother Bao, are you showing me the special effects of the spirit sword?"

　　 Meng Xiaobao's face is green.

　　 He was very embarrassed and said, "I forgot to run the God of War Art."

　　 Fuck!

　　 Xiao Yue was also very embarrassed, and the flattery just hit the horse's leg.

　　 Meng Xiaobao said: "It just so happens to let you see how hard the aquamarine is."

　　 Xiao Yue deeply agreed.

　　 Brother Bao is worthy of being a great writer. You can think of such a nonsense.

　　 "Next, I'm going to be serious." Meng Xiaobao took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy in his body began to circulate.

　　His hospital uniform also bulged up with no wind.

　　 is surrounded by a faint air current.

　　 is exactly what the master looks like before going crazy.

　　 "God of War Art!"

　　 Meng Xiaobao shouted.

　　 The sound in this area is really different!

　　 Now Meng Xiaobao carries a terrible aura.