The First Charge of 1 Billion at the Beginning

After a long time, Mu Ying woke up slowly, let out a breath, and there was the sound of electric current in the air.

His breath quickly subsided, his long hair danced without wind, and the white hair of more than two meters fell down one by one, turning into an ordinary old man.

The originally haggard body seemed to be rotten, but it was rejuvenated, with a ruddy complexion and a very good complexion.

"Congratulations to the ancestor for breaking through the barrier and becoming a saint."

Mu Fan congratulated immediately.

"Hahaha..."

Patriarch Mu Ying burst out laughing when she heard this.

He looked at Mu Fan and said comfortingly, "Xiao Fan, thank you for the elixir, otherwise, my old bones would be dead."

"However, it's still far from becoming a saint."

What he said made Mu Xiong overjoyed, the ancestor is fine, and it sounds like he has broken through to a higher level, becoming a saint?

Extraordinary level is a level, and the upper level is holy.

Once he becomes a saint, he will be a first-class powerhouse in the entire eighth district. It is definitely a great thing for the Mu family to be able to shock one side.

"Congratulations, Patriarch." Mu Xiong kowtowed excitedly.

Mu Ying looked at Mu Xiong, and said with a look of disgust: "You old boy, if Xiaofan hadn't begged for mercy, I would have slapped you with my palm right now, if it wasn't for your father's absence, when would it be your turn to take over?"

Mu Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and comforted him: "Old Ancestor calm down, the old man is also for the Mu family, don't blame him anymore."

"That's all." Mu Ying waved her hand and sighed, "Look, Xiao Fan is still pleading for you, if it were me, I would be the first to kill you."

"By the way, Xiao Fan, what are your plans now?" Mu Ying looked at Mu Fan and asked.

He changed his voice and said: "Don't worry, no matter what you do, the Mu family will absolutely obey. Whoever dares not listen, the old man will personally educate him."

Mu Xiong was obsequious at the side, not daring to have any opinions.

Looking at the two of them, Mu Fan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Forget it, it's enough for the Mu family to have an old man at the helm. I'm used to being lazy."

"Look at Xiaofan, he's much better than you." Mu Ying said with a look of resentment.

He was a little disappointed with Mu Xiong, the old boy thought carefully, picked sesame seeds and lost watermelon.

As everyone knows, Mu Fan is the biggest treasure, and the old man's heart is very bright.

I understood it more than ten years ago, and I couldn't refuse it, so I admitted it, which is also a kind of venture capital, for the Mu family.

Now that he saw Mu Fan, he was even more certain that the future rise and fall of the Mu family was entirely due to Mu Fan alone, because he couldn't see Mu Fan in front of him at all.

This kid's strength made him, a super strong man who was about to become a saint, unable to see through him. It was understandable that he was shocked, so he tried his best to keep Mu Fan.

"Xiao Fan, the Mu family will depend on you from now on." Mu Ying said sincerely.

Mu Fan sighed in his heart, after all, he had the kindness of nurturing him, no matter how he owed him, he would naturally have to repay it.

"Don't worry, Patriarch, the Mu family, don't worry." Mu Fan made a promise.

Taking care of the Mu family in the future is repaying the favor, people, there is always a clear distinction between grievances and grievances.

"With your words, I feel relieved." Mu Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and finally relaxed.

A word from Mu Fan means that the Mu family will have no worries in the future, after all, he can see that Mu Fan's future is limitless.

Not only his mysterious identity, but also his impenetrable strength, this alone is enough to prove that his future achievements will not be low.

Mu Xiong was so embarrassed by the side, he had become a dispensable person, and he was so depressed that he was dying.

"By the way, old man, how many brothers and sisters do I have?" Mu Fan looked at Mu Xiong, and suddenly asked the question in his heart.

For more than ten years, he has never really seen his brothers and sisters, and they all thought they were Mu Xiong's illegitimate children outside.

Mu Xiong's face trembled, and when Mu Ying stared at him, he immediately said honestly: "You have two older sisters, two younger brothers, and one younger sister. The eldest sister, Mu Qin, is already married, and the second sister, Mu Lan."

"You have two younger brothers, one is Mu Xuan, you should know him by now, the other younger brother Mu Han, and the last younger sister Mu Xiang, both of them are in elementary school."

Mu Xiong said it out loud.

Mu Fan was dumbfounded when he heard that, there are so many brothers and sisters who were said to be illegitimate children before, so they are the orthodox heirs of the Mu family.

This self is just a fake that has taken over the magpie's nest, Mu Fan couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed and depressed when he thought of this.

"Hmph!" Muying snorted coldly, and reprimanded: "I can't stop, besides these few, you have many illegitimate children outside, don't deny it, I'm not old enough to know anything."

After saying this, Mu Xiong lowered his head in embarrassment, a little nervous and scared.

"You have three wives, and you're still not satisfied?" Mu Ying was so angry, she wished she could slap him.

This old boy, what a shame, taking advantage of the fact that the three wives had no way to come back, he secretly found some lovers outside.

In short, there are a lot of illegitimate children. This is a fact, not a rumor. What Mu Fan knows is only a small part.

Mu Xiong was speechless.

"Okay, I don't care about your shit with this old bone, you get out, and bring them back quickly."

Mu Ying waved her hand, and directly blasted Mu Xiong out. The latter was blown away by a powerful force, and landed outside the secret room in a state of embarrassment.

Right now, there are only Mu Ying, the patriarch of the Mu family, and Mu Fan.

"Xiaofan, I need to talk to you alone about something."

After sending Mu Xiong away, Mr. Mu Ying said in a serious tone.

Mu Fan's face became serious, he looked at the ancestor in front of him seriously, and waited for his next words.

This old man dismissed Mu Xiong, what exactly did he want to say?

Chapter 120 Formation, Archery

Not long after, Mu Fan came out from the secret room.

He glanced at the secret room behind him with a strange expression, what did the ancestor of the Mu family say just now, which made Mu Fan look weird and surprised.

So much so that Mu Xiong, who was waiting outside, looked curious.

"What did the ancestor tell you?" Mu Xiong couldn't help asking.

Mu Fan glanced at him, shook his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing, the ancestor is just chatting with me. After all, he hasn't spoken to the old man for more than ten years."

"...." Believe me, Mu Xiong rolled his eyes.

He didn't ask again, after all, the ancestor must have told Mu Fan some secret, otherwise it would be impossible to send him away.

"This is the key to the warehouse. Didn't you just say you want some medicinal materials? Get it yourself."

Mu Xiong came over after throwing a key, turned around and left.

He stopped after taking two steps, turned around and said, "By the way, next month is the [-]th birthday of the controller of the eighth district. There are several big family gatherings. Remember to come back if you want to go."

"Controller?" Mu Fan's expression changed, remembering what the ancestor said.

The controller of the eighth district once fought against the mysterious woman who brought Mu Fan to Mu's house, but failed in three moves, which made him want to have a look, maybe he could find more valuable things.

"Okay, I'll be back next month."

Mu Fan nodded and said that he would go, and it should be very lively.

All major forces and families in the eighth district will go there, and there may even be powerful forces and experts from other districts coming.

This is an opportunity to see the powerful people from all sides, how can you miss it?

"You can figure it out." Mu Xiong nodded and left.

Mu Fan thought for a while, turned around and glanced at the ancestral hall behind him, left with a complicated mood, and turned to the Mu family's warehouse.

When he came back this time, many things happened, which made Mu Fan very uneasy, and after doing it for a long time, he became a fake.

It didn't take long for Mu Fan to arrive at the important warehouse of the Mu family. There are special personnel here, and there are countless monitoring defenses.

However, when Mu Fan arrived, the guards did not stop him, because Mu Xiong had already greeted him in advance.

"Master!"

At the door, a row of guards bowed in unison. Whether it was sincere or not, they at least gave Mu Fan, the young master of the Mu family, enough face.

"Everyone has worked hard."

Mu Fan nodded, took out the key, opened the warehouse, and walked in directly.

As soon as I came in, I felt a strong smell of medicine, and the smell of various medicinal materials permeated the air.

The Mu family is in the business of supplying medicinal materials, specializing in the supply of medicinal materials to the eighth district, but it is a pity that they do not have their own refining technology and facilities, let alone alchemy.

It can only be said that the Mu family is only a supplier of medicinal materials, and has not been involved in the production and supply of elixir in the eighth district, so it is naturally not the top family leader.

Refining medicine is divided into medicines and pills.

The former is easier, but the latter is more difficult to make alchemy.

As Mu Fan walked, he looked at the warehouse, where countless medicinal materials were stored, and they were well preserved, extremely fresh, and there were traces of aura on them.

Every plant of medicinal material is carefully selected and cultivated by the Mu family at a huge expense in reclaiming a base outside the planned area.

"nice."

Mu Fan's eyes lit up, looking at the countless medicinal materials here, without saying a word, he began to collect the medicinal materials here and put them in his pocket.

He needs to refine medicine and alchemy, which naturally consumes a huge amount of medicinal materials. If you don't have medicinal materials, you can't make medicine.

Green sheep ginseng, Cuiyun grass, Artemisia spp., Rauwolfia and other common medicinal materials are all collected and classified one by one.

There are also precious medicinal materials such as ginseng, shouwu, sealwort, blood ginseng, and dendrobium, which have been collected a lot and put into the system space.

After some searching, Mu Fan selected a lot of precious medicinal materials, and moved half of the medicinal materials in the warehouse.

However, in Mu Fan's view, the medicinal materials here can only be used for refining medicine, but not for alchemy. They must be equipped with other spiritual medicines.

"Ding, the time-limited mall has been refreshed, please check the host in time."

While selecting medicinal materials, he suddenly heard a notification from the system, causing Mu Fan to pause, revealing a hint of surprise.

The limited-time mall has been refreshed.