The First Charge of 1 Billion at the Beginning

Every mouthful is the best, the appearance is excellent, the sharpness is sharp, with a frightening coldness, as if it can penetrate everything.

Many people swallowed their saliva, all of them were dumbfounded.

This guy is too handsome, so beautiful that people can't breathe. How can someone be so good?

Among the crowd, there was a pair of eyes watching Mu Fan closely, with a complicated light in their eyes.

Mo Ying was also here, watching the whole process of Mu Fan's alchemy and weapon refining, and was deeply shocked and deeply shocked.

He has been crowned a genius since he was a child, and he still has a little complacency, but now he sees Mu Fan's performance and feels deeply shocked.

As if I was the self-satisfied idiot, and the other was the real genius, the evildoer was simply a monster.

How could someone be able to comprehend alchemy and weapon refining to such an extent?

"How did he comprehend cultivation?" Mo Ying felt a strong curiosity in her heart.

A terrible idea even came up, apprenticeship.

That's right, Mo Ying was deeply stimulated, and she had a strong thought in her heart to learn from Mu Fan, and she was taken aback.

Her grandfather is a great master of crafting, and she even wanted to worship someone of her own age as a teacher, and her face felt hot.

Clap clap clap!

Suddenly, a burst of applause sounded, waking everyone up.

The two vice principals, Mo Yuan and Pei Changkong, applauded at the same time, looking at Mu Fan in amazement, with joy and excitement in their eyes.

"Fantastic!"

"What a monster, it opened my eyes."

Mo Yuan and Pei Changkong praised and marveled repeatedly, shocking everyone.

The two vice-principals are a kind of honorary signboard representing Qingbei University, and even the entire Ninth District. They can be regarded as the leaders of the two systems of alchemy and equipment refining.

There are very few, or even none, that can make the two of them praise and marvel so much.

Many people looked at Mu Fan with a kind of jealousy in their eyes, but they soon became decadent. Once a person is so good that he can't climb up, all he has to do is look up.

Most people's eyes were burning, looking at Mu Fan with a kind of fanatical admiration, wishing they could rush up to ask their teacher for advice.

Looking at the alchemists and craftsmen all around, Mo Ying's heart skipped a beat. She wasn't the only one who wanted to be a teacher.

As the saying goes, the master is a teacher, regardless of age, as long as you have strong enough technical ability, you can win the worship of countless people.

"Both principals, am I qualified?"

Mu Fan looked at the two vice principals, Mo Yuan and Pei Changkong, with a smile on his face.

The two looked at each other, speechless.

You are not talking nonsense, just look at the results played by the mastermind, it is completely SSS-level perfection.

"This test result: SSS level, perfect."

Sure enough, the mastermind of the school directly hit the highest score, and the three S ranks represent the highest perfection level, and there is no higher one.

Since the establishment of the school, no one has ever obtained this assessment result evaluation, which is completely the highest evaluation in Qingbei for the first time.

Everyone lost their voices. Looking at the highest level of perfect evaluation, their hearts almost melted, and there was a kind of fanatical pursuit.

Looking at Mu Fan's eyes became different again, jealousy, completely turned into a kind of fanatical worship.

Mu Fan was so good that they could only look up to him, and there was no trace of jealousy in his heart, only worship and admiration.

"Evaluation of alchemy, perfect, evaluation of refining equipment, perfect, you are the first one since the establishment of Qingbei school."

Mo Yuan said with a complicated expression and was extremely excited.

Pei Changkong on the side took a few deep breaths before calming down.

He said: "Mu Fan, congratulations, you have received the highest evaluation in Qingbei's history."

"Is there a bonus?"

Mu Fan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly said something.

boom!

Off the court, an old man rolled his eyes and fell down fainted.

This bastard actually only cares about money, can't the highest reputation bring you a little bit of pride and pride?

"Uh, why did he faint?" Mu Fan asked in a daze.

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, all speechless, could it be that they were fainted by your anger?

This old man who fainted was an alchemy master in the school, and he was fainted by Mu Fanqi.

The highest honor in Qingbei, the highest evaluation, everyone wants such an honor, Mu Fan is the only person who has received this evaluation, but asked if there is any bonus, and fainted on the spot.

Mo Yuan's eyelids twitched, and he felt like he couldn't laugh or cry. It was shocking for such an evildoer to focus only on money.

Mu Fan dismissed this, saying that he has no money, but he has no use for it.

He is short of money now. Although he made a lot of money before, his family fortune has gradually become rich, and he has 39 billion funds.

But it’s not enough, it’s far from enough. Look at the upgrades of refining equipment, alchemy, and formation masters, each of which requires a high amount of 50 billion yuan.

I am still very poor, and none of them can be upgraded.

"Yes!" Pei Changkong suppressed his beating heart, gritted his teeth and said, "You have received the highest honor and grade evaluation since the establishment of Qingbei School, so naturally you have the highest reward."

"What reward?" Mu Fan asked with bright eyes.

He tossed the ten flying swords aside, and the eyelids of many people watching them twitched, screaming in their hearts, that is the best flying sword, you just throw it on the ground like garbage?

If Mu Fan knew what they were thinking, he would definitely laugh with disdain. What kind of top-quality flying sword is not as good as the flying sword condensed by his own qi refining.

Pei Changkong took a deep breath, smiled wryly and said, "You boy, can you be more serious, this is the top ten flying swords, it is your work, just throw it on the ground like this?"

"Uh..." Mu Fan was speechless, and with a wave of his hand, the ten flying swords immediately flew up from the ground, uttering sword groans.

He played with it and threw it to Mo Yuan: "Principal Mo, let you handle it."

These ten flying swords are not Mu Fan's, they are the property of the school, and the materials used for the test are not his, so naturally they don't belong to him.

Mo Yuan nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the award will definitely satisfy you. We can't give you the highest honor award since the establishment of Qingbei School. We need the principal to award it to you in person."

"That's it." Mu Fan was disappointed.

Pei Changkong answered, "Don't be disappointed, the principal is not in school at the moment, and is leading a group of formation masters to repair a space node."

"Oh?" Mu Fan was surprised, and immediately asked: "Then the next formation test should not be used?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell silent again.

Everyone was stunned, staring at him blankly, stupefied, and almost fainted from the shock in their hearts.

"He, what did he say?"

"Formation?"

"Does he still know formation?"

Someone murmured to himself, his heart was trembling, and he was so frightened.

Sure enough, everyone guessed right.

Mo Yuan and Pei Changkong looked at each other with a wry smile.

"For this test, we need to wait for the principal and another vice-principal who is in charge of the formation to come back."

After the two finished talking, they secretly rolled their eyes. If you get another highest evaluation, you boy, maybe the whole school and even the entire Ninth District will be a sensation because of it.

Geniuses of the three lines, masters of the three lines, how could they not shock people's hearts?

"I'm going to faint!"

When a craftsman heard this, he fainted on the ground on the spot, and passed out happily.

This is obviously the one who was hit and passed out directly. Is there such a monstrous person?

Having mastered the advanced alchemy, but the level of the refining technique is not good enough, but he still understands the profound meaning of the formation, he is simply inhuman.

Mo Ying's eyes lit up, she looked at Mu Fan in horror, and the thought in her heart became stronger.

"Alchemy, tool refining, array?"

She muttered to herself, staring at Mu Fan with burning eyes, as if looking at a monster, how could anyone be so good?

Even, Mo Yuan and Pei Changkong secretly exchanged glances.

"Old guy, tell me, has this kid been taken away by a strong man from a foreign land?" Pei Changkong exchanged his soul quietly.

Mo Yuan said seriously in his heart: "It's possible, otherwise it would be impossible for a single person to master such advanced three-element technology and ability."

"It seems that we have to wait for the headmaster to come back, maybe we can only confirm it by inviting the person from the first district to check." Pei Changkong said secretly.

"That's the only way. I hope our guess is wrong."

"What if it's true?"

For a while, both of them were silent and no longer communicated.

Mo Yuan and Pei Changkong looked at Mu Fan with complicated eyes, and they couldn't help but doubt in their hearts, how could a young man be so good?

Looking at their hundreds of years of accumulation to make this step, one has to wonder if Mu Fan was taken away by a strong foreign land.

After all, the earth has encountered alien invasion, and human beings are facing the threat of exotic biological civilizations, so they have vigilance and suspicion.

It's not that this kind of situation has happened, there have been many such situations, and some even caused huge harm and loss to human beings.

"Everyone, let's go."

Mo Yuan waved the others away, looked at Mu Fan and said, "The principal has sent me a message just now, come back in two days, and then I will issue you a certificate and reward."

"Okay, then I'll go back first." Mu Fan nodded and didn't care, and naturally wanted to leave after achieving his goal.

He bid farewell to Mo Yuan and Pei Changkong, and left the refining room. Along the way, everyone instinctively stepped aside and looked at him with fanatical admiration.

Mu Fan will definitely create a legend and become the legend of Qingbei and even the entire Ninth District.