The Age Of Global Cultivation: I Have A Hundredfold Reward

Chapter 160 Conscience Script, Makes You Stronger

“Instructor Feng?” Mu Feihua was strange.

Brother that said: “It’s the mentor of our God of War Academy!”

Mu Feifan turned a few pages casually and closed it.

There are too many words to read.

He is a little strange.

Doesn’t the disciple of the God of War Academy need cultivation?

Write novels all day, not doing business.

He asked: “Brother, take us to the courtyard first.”

The other party glanced at Mu Feifan up and down, and was shocked: “This brother, no, this brother, are you inner disciple?”

Mu Feifan nodded, the Zijin courtyard uniform he was wearing was really cool.

“Damn!”

“God bless my God of War Academy, and finally an inner disciple!”

“Could it be that my novels are too popular?”

“Aroused the attention of the whole hospital?”

The other party was still continuing Versailles, but Mu Feihua could hear something unusual.

“Wait, you mean, before I came, there was no inner disciple in God of War?” he asked.

“Yes.”

Mu Feihua was speechless.

Although inner disciple is scarce, it can’t be scarce to this extent.

Even if the eight branches are evenly divided, there is less than one God of War branch?

What is going on with God of War?

“It turned out to be Senior Brother Mu. My name is Meng Xiaobao. You can call me baby or brother Bao.” Meng Xiaobao was looking at Mu Huanfa’s identity token.

The others were speechless.

Hong Yu whispered: “Finally I encountered an abnormality. I thought the disciples in the college were all tyrants.”

Fang Qingxian said with a smile: “Why is it abnormal, people can still write books… I’ll go and read it later.”

“Pull it down!” Hong Yu filled his forehead with black lines: “It must be a primary school student. If he writes well, I will perform a handstand and eat noodles.”

Meng Xiaobao led everyone to the depths.

Along the way, there is not even a half-person figure.

Mu Feifei originally thought that he would meet some short-eyed people, so he ran to question how much water he had mixed with the identity of the disciple in the inner courtyard.

Then create opportunities for yourself to slap and trample on people.

However, there is really no one to come.

“This is not the same as the script in my mind.”

“There are too many plots missing.”

“What a conscience script.”

Mu Feifan continued to move forward while complaining about it.

When they reached a magnificent Great Hall, everyone stopped.

A plaque made of gold and stone is hung outside the hall, engraved with three eye-catching characters “God of War Hall”.

Meng Xiaobao cupped hands and said: “Senior Brother Mu, you are here for a while, I will notify the tutor.”

“Wait!” Mu Feifan grabbed him, “Brother Bao, how about the other disciples of the God of War Academy, why didn’t they see any of them?”

Meng Xiaobao said, “Why didn’t you see it? Am I not?”

What?

The audience was shocked when he said this.

“What do you mean?” everyone asked.

Meng Xiaobao said embarrassingly: “It’s true that I am the only disciple left in the God of War Academy.”

Damn it!

When everyone heard it, they were speechless to the extreme.

“There is only one disciple left, why ran to write a novel?”

“What kind of God of War courtyard, it can make people nervous even standing up!”

“Senior Brother Mu, are we pitted?”

At this moment, everyone has an urge to throw their sleeves away!

Watching them all run away, Meng Xiaobao hurriedly said: “Senior apprentices, don’t worry, the benefits of fewer people and fewer people can be divided by resources!”

Everyone, it seems to make sense!

Liu Zhi asked curiously: “How many resources can one person have?”

Meng Xiaobao held up a slap, suddenly felt something was wrong, then retracted a finger: “A month, four low-grade Spirit Stones supply!”

“I f*ck!” Everyone was angry when they heard it.

There is no such thing as a beggar!

They gathered around Meng Xiaobao, rolled up their sleeves, and started to work.

Meng Xiaobao was about to cry: “Junior brothers, impulse is the devil.”

“The resources in the hospital are linked to the assessment of the whole hospital every year. Our God of War Academy has been the last one for many years, and the landlord has no surplus.”

“Now the daily consumption in the courtyard is supported by my writing of novels!”

Hong Yu shouted: “Fart, just how much money can you make from your novel?”

Meng Xiaobao said: “Our mentor is still very attractive, are there any girl fans who want to change it!”

At this time, Mu Feifan was calmer and asked, “I have no choice yet, so I am directly assigned to the God of War Academy. What is going on?”

The rest are also puzzled about this issue.

When he first arrived, Brother Mu didn’t offend anyone.

How come you were immediately assigned to God of War courtyard, the last in the courtyard?

Suddenly, a loud tone came from the Great Hall.

“I chose you!”

Everyone raised their heads.

I saw a white robe man strolling up, like a banished immortal from the sky, making people afraid to look directly.

Everyone’s first reaction is that this guy is so handsome!

An old handsome guy!

“Teacher Feng!” Meng Xiaobao saw that the savior was coming, using his hands and feet to get out of the crowd, and ran behind the man.

Mu Feifan’s pupils shrank.

This man is so strong!

It’s just like a deep pool, unfathomable.

“Why did you choose me?” Mu Feifei asked directly, neither humble nor overbearing.

Mentor Feng looked like a taciturn person.

He only said eight words: “I can make you stronger!”

Mu Feifan looked straight at him.

Instructor Feng’s eyes were cold, without any emotional fluctuations.

To say that the only thing that shows is firmness and self-confidence.

It seems to say this sentence with a ten-percent certainty!

The two looked at each other for a while, and said admiringly: “Okay!”

“I am willing to join the Temple of God of War!”

What?

The other disciples were stunned.

“Senior Brother Mu, don’t be impulsive!”

“Let’s change the hospital!”

“Just this place where chickens don’t shit and birds don’t lay eggs, what good skills can you teach?”

It seemed that he heard some sensitive words, and in the spirit beast pocket of Mu Feifan’s waist, a little fluffy head poked out, it was a little turkey.

It just glanced at Instructor Feng, and it shrank back in fright.

Mu Feifan said: “I am determined to myself.”

“Okay.” Everyone said angrily.

At this moment, the silent teacher Feng turned around, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“Tomorrow morning, come to the Temple of God of War, I will teach you personally!”

After speaking, he walked inside without looking back.

I have to say that Teacher Feng’s personality is so cool that it is beyond the reach of the dust.

Meng Xiaobao chuckled and said, “Senior Brother Mu, let’s go back to rest today. The disciples in the inner courtyard have heard that there is an independent fairy island.”

Mu Feifan was taken aback.

Does inner disciple have such privileges?

Meng Xiaobao said: “There are 108 independent fairy islands with a smaller area, representing 108 inner disciples. There should be detailed information on your identity token.”

Mu Feihua nodded, and then led everyone to leave the God of War courtyard and flew to the own island on the pumice stone.

After flying for a while, they saw an independent fairy island standing proudly in the sky.

Although it is many times smaller than the main island and the God of War courtyard, it is enough as a resting place!

The distance gradually narrowed, and the whole picture of Fairy Island appeared before everyone’s eyes.

Everyone has excitement in their eyes.

The main island is an office building, and the God of War Institute is a teaching building, so now the place where they came is the dormitory building!