After Becoming the Golden Finger of Long Aotian Male Protagonist

He had to come back and sit back next to Bai Ning, seeing Hua Wuxue still standing on the test platform.

The Henghong faction was quite confident at first, and had never heard that Hua Wuxue could control beasts and refining tools, and they specially trained beast control masters and refining tools.

If you control the beast, those who have the contract spirit beast can send the contract spirit beast to fight, and those without the contract spirit beast will bring the spirit beast by themselves, and Jiang Yuan is still standing with his hands behind.

The opponent's beast master had already sent his own spirit beast, a huge tiger beast, more than two meters high, and it was earth-shattering with a roar. If it weren't for enchantment, the audience would be scared away.

The beast master said: "Where is your spirit beast? Hurry up and summon it out. Others are so scared to come out when they see my tiger beast, hahaha."

The tiger beast also hummed in cooperation.

Jiang Yuan glanced at Tiger Beast lightly, "Do I still need to summon spirit beasts to deal with this?"

"What are you talking about?" The beast control master himself is a fourth-level spiritual sage, and his tiger beasts also have spiritual sage level. Beast control is not as simple as a spiritual master. Many beast control masters are at the level of spiritual sage but only spiritual beasts are low. This is very common.

So he still has confidence, who knows that Hua Wuxue actually looks down on people so much.

Jiang Yuan didn't speak, only raised his hand and hooked his finger at the tiger beast, meaning, come on.

The tiger beast scratched the ground, let out a roar, and rushed over. Jiang Yuan's palm, luck and spiritual power, caught the tiger beast's attack with his bare hands, a white hand and a huge tiger, forming a sharp contrast.

The audience thought she was crazy, even if your spiritualist level is very strong, what about? This is a beast control game, forcibly suppressing with spiritual power is a foul! The referee outside the barrier was already ready to make a judgment. At this time, Tiger Beast jumped halfway and he stopped the car, and his paws caught marks on the ground. He stood in place, bowed his head in pain, and made a wailing sound. , And then suddenly crawled down!

"What! Look! The tiger beast actually got down!"

"What's going on, what's going on!"

"God, what's going on? Isn't she forcing the tiger beast to yield with her spiritual power?"

"It shouldn't be. The referee didn't even move?"

Bai Ning belonged to the Bailong clan, so it was natural to see what was going on. He turned his head to meet Xiao Mian's gaze, and the two said in the same way: "Anti-control technique!"

This means that turning the opponent's spirit beast back into your own spirit beast requires you to be much stronger than the opponent's beast control ability.

And this, Xiao Mian used this trick under the guidance of Jiang Yuan when the mountain tribe faced the beast control master of the Shanghetan tribe.

But now, he was used by a Hua Wuxue who couldn't control beasts before!

Xiao Mian was overwhelmed.

Could it be that this is also the predecessor's advice?

The beast control master widened his eyes in disbelief, and screamed, "You can actually turn against the control technique!"

He madly input spiritual power into the tiger beast's body to make him stand up, but Jiang Yuan clicked the corner of his lips and lightly tapped the tiger beast's forehead, releasing the powerful beast-controlling power.

The power of controlling the beast does not actually require training like the spiritual power, but the key is to master the formula and the method of use in conjunction with the spiritual power, so Jiang Yuan can directly transfer the power of the beast-controlling that he has mastered at Liu Ji to Huawu. Snow on the body.

How formidable is Qiuji's strength, she used Hua Wuxue's body to only play 30%.

The tiger beast crawled lower, even trembling slightly in fear.

Master Beast Master gave up resistance in despair.

The referee announced the victory of Ziyi Palace.

The people around were already staying, and the eyes looking at Jiang Yuan became more and more frenzied.

Soon the refining competition also began. The staff put on two identical refining furnaces and the same materials. According to the regulations, whoever refined the same thing with the higher the level of the spirit weapon, the faster the time, the winner.

The refining furnace is very common, and the materials are also very common. Even a refining master can only refine middle-grade spirit weapons.

The opponent's refiner was very careful this time, after all, the beast master and the spiritual master had stumbled on this woman.

Jiang Yuan rolled up her sleeves, revealing her pure white arms, and then lightly flicked her spiritual power with her fingertips, and the furnace was ignited. She thought for a while, threw the materials in, and began to use her spiritual power to activate the refining device.

The other spiritualist kept watching her movements, and he was relieved to see that her operations were normal.

According to the regulations, they must refine a dagger.

When Jiang Yuan was halfway through the refining process, he suddenly extinguished the fire, then dragged the semi-finished product out, using his spiritual power to hold it in his hand, and began to squash round.

Everyone looked at her curiously, wondering what the purpose was.

As for Xiao Mian, the turbulent waves in his heart had become the kind of violent wind and huge waves about to break the bank.

This is--

This is the forging method that seniors taught him.

If a piece of refining material is in the middle, if it is repeatedly rubbed with spiritual power, it will make the material tighter and the quality of the refined spiritual tool will be higher.

This is only a few master refiners know the way.

This is senior, this is definitely senior! His eyes were red with excitement, and his whole person was a little trembling.

Bai Ning only looked stupid when he hadn't seen the world.

The two short swords were released almost at the same time, and it was obvious that Jiang Yuan's short swords seemed to glow with a shallow blue light. Compared with the opponent's refiner, they looked like they were made of different materials.

The referee came up with the detected spirit weapons, tested them separately, and announced: "Henghong faction: the lower level of the middle-grade spiritual weapons! Ziyi Palace: the middle-level of the middle-grade spiritual weapons!"

Then he held two daggers and collided with each other, Jiang Yuan's daggers easily cut off each other's and he was unscathed.

There was an uproar in the audience, and the Henghong faction had become numb.

The man in the purple-clothed palace cheered vigorously, Xiao Mian stared blankly, clenching his fists.

The final test was a team match. The Henghong faction directly abstained. Fighting with someone at the Spiritual Venerable level was almost dead.

In the end, the Ziyi Palace won, Jiang Yuan bowed slowly, the barrier opened, she jumped down, and was surrounded by the people and the audience in the Ziyi Palace.

Some asked for autographs, some wanted to join the Ziyi Palace, and some wanted to worship her as a teacher. Finally, she got rid of the crowd and walked out of the competition venue. As expected, people were waiting for her.

Xiao Mian stood against the light with complicated eyes, hands clenched fists on his sides, and seeing her approaching, he exhaled and said, "Palace Master Flower, I have something to ask you."

Jiang Yuan stood still in front of him. She was half a head shorter than him, but her aura was a lot taller than him.

She bent her eyes and said, "You ask."

Xiao Mian plucked up his courage and looked at her directly: "I want to ask, is there a woman named Jiang Yuan pointing you in your body."

Jiang Yuan:...

Her expression broke down and she almost wanted to beat him.

She was not obvious just now? Ah? Not obvious yet? What's in my body, my old lady, I am Jiang Yuan! ! !

Seeing her face changed, Xiao Mian thought she was not happy with her questioning, and quickly said: "I have no other meaning, just want to ask, because she and I are very good friends, and I am very happy to know that she is still alive. NS."

When he said that, he felt sore. Senior must be in Hua Wuxue now. She could hear him but he could not hear her, and Senior was going to point others now.

Jiang Yuan:...

I want to hit someone.

She looked at him blankly.

Xiao Mian said, "Senior, you can definitely hear me. You must raise your soul body first, and I will definitely find a way to reshape your physical body."

Jiang Yuan:...

She raised her hand, slapped Xiao Mian's shoulder with a slap, and said, "Wrong."

Xiao Mian puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yuan took a breath, calmed her mind, and said: "You are wrong everywhere, but if you want to know where your senior is, Wanmen will perform well. I will let her come and see if you do. Don’t let her down, you don’t even want to see her."

Xiao Mian quickly said, "Do you really know where she is?"

Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes: "You didn't see my performance just now?"

Xiao Mian heard the words and said: "Okay, I must behave well."

Although I don't know why Senior didn't come to him, he was temporarily satisfied if he was sure that Senior was still alive.

Jiang Yuan nodded: "Well, let's go back."

Xiao Mian had no choice but to follow her, staring out a hole in her eyes.

The two returned to the competition arena, Xiao Mianxun sat down on the side of Wuqing Mountain, and Bai Ning said, "What happened to you when you went out and came back? Why was it rejected by that woman?"

Xiao Mian shook her head.

At this time, Jiang Yuan, who changed back to Wusu's appearance, came back. She pretended not to know what was happening and asked: "What happened to Xiao Mian?"

Bai Ning bluntly said: "He was rejected by the woman, but where did you just go and missed the wonderful matchup."

"I'm going to deal with the matter, the ruthless mountain is about to start, right?" Jiang Yuan sat down and took a few sips of water.

Xiao Mian stood up, "I will participate in the weapon refining competition and the beast control competition in a while."

Jiang Yuan said: "Okay, although the spiritual master is low, it is still possible in other ways. Go and try."

Bai Ning also said: "This kind of combat opportunity is few, and it improves you a lot."

Xiao Mian said: "In addition to the forging method, is there any way to make a better spirit weapon with the same refining material?"

When Jiang Yuan touched his chin, Bai Ning frowned and thought.

Jiang Yuan said: "There is a way, that is to change the fire used for refining. Ordinary refining masters use spiritual power to transport fire, but you can use other fires. Can't you white dragon breathe fire?"

Bai Ning said: "We are divided into categories, not all of them will breathe fire."

Xiao Mian nodded: "I understand, thank you Junior Brother."

He got up to discuss with the head.

Bai Ning said, "Little Brother Wusu is also from the Lower Continent?"

Jiang Yuan said: "Yes."

Bai Ning wondered: "Why do I think you know a lot more than my cousin?" Even more than him.

Jiang Yuan didn't change his face and said: "Thanks to the advice of an expert."

When the headmaster learned that Xiao Mian wanted to participate, he discussed with several elders and asked him: "Are you really sure? This is not a joke."

Xiao Mian said, "Master, please see."

He spread the palm of his hand, and a special symbol appeared in his palm. This meant that he had a contract spirit beast. Can a person with a contract spirit beast control the beast? And he took out a middle-grade spiritual tool he refined, "This was refined by the disciple in his spare time."

Several people took it and looked at it, and they were sure that this was the upper level of the middle-grade spirit weapon, and they all looked at Xiao Mian with their monster eyes.

A twenty-year-old boy, a seventh-level spirit sect, can control beasts, and can also refine middle-grade spirit weapons. This...what kind of abnormality is this?

Several old men looked at each other, and read a meaning from each other's eyes:

This kid is definitely not in the pool. They are ruthless and can't keep him!