Beast Master for All: The Strongest Beast Master

Mingxi jumped on the mammoth, walked in, and said with a smile: "Teacher, I'm back. The enemies have been beaten away by the elders."

Huo Yan gently patted Ming Xi on the head and said, "You brat, you ran away before I even finished my words. If you have something wrong with you, what should the Refining Pavilion do?"

Ming Xi scratched his head and said, "As long as the three elders are here, I will be fine."

Huo Yan said: "You brat, I'll take care of you when you get back. Okay, let's keep going!"

Huo Yan pointed at the other three participating weapon refiners, "The four of you are all going to participate in the competition. Come and get to know each other. This is Ming Xi, my close disciple."

Mingxi lowered his head and said: "Hello everyone, my name is Mingxi, please take care of me."

One of the girls stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, my name is Jiang Ran. Nice to meet you."

Jiang Ran is not tall, with long black curly hair draped softly on her shoulders, fair skin as smooth as suet, a pair of dark eyes shining with a cunning light, and pink thin lips slightly under the high bridge of her nose.

Upturned, she smiled sweetly, with a pair of light rose-red dimples on her cheeks, like red apples. She was dark and cute yet noble, making her look like a sweet little dark lolita.

Ming Xi shook hands with Jiang Ran, "Hello!"

"My name is Gao Wei, I am an intermediate weapon refiner. Nice to meet you." The speaker was a boy, twenty-one years old, with a square face, a back as broad as a tiger, and a waist as thick as a bear.

Mingxi shook hands with him and said, "Hello, Senior Brother Gao Wei."

"Hello, my name is Wang Qi, and I am also an intermediate weapon refiner. You are welcome to join me."

Wang Qi is about the same height as Ming Xi, but he is very strong, and his movement is slightly worse than Gao Wei.

Jiang Ran asked: "By the way, Junior Brother Mingxi, what level of weapon refiner are you?"

Before Ming Xi could speak, Huo Yan rushed to say, "Ahem, he is now a senior weapon refiner."

Huo Yan did not tell anyone else that Ming Xi was a super god-level weapon refiner. After all, it was better to keep a low profile.

Jiang Ran said in surprise: "What kind of high-level weapon refiner? Pavilion Master, when did you accept such a powerful apprentice?"

Huo Yan said proudly: "It's been almost a year!"

Wang Qi looked at Ming Xi. He looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. A high-level weapon refiner needs a strength of 60,000 kilograms, and at least a third-level beast control master. Moreover, the weapon refiner spends most of his time practicing fire control.

I didn't have much time to practice the art. I didn't expect that at such a young age, I was already a high-level weapon refiner.

Jiang Ran looked at Ming Xi, "It takes one year to become a high-level weapon refiner. It's amazing."

Ming Xi scratched his head and said, "I have been exposed to weapon refining before, so I learned quickly."

Before Ming Xi met Huo Yan, he actually didn't even know what weapon refining was.

"With your participation, our Beast Temple has a sure chance of victory," Gao Wei looked particularly happy.

They came to Tianshui City and the Weapon Refining Masters Guild.

The guard at the door stopped several people and said, "Please show me your invitation."

Huo Yan angrily took the invitation and cursed: "That old immortal still made so many rules to give you an invitation."

The guard looked at the name and said, "It turns out to be Master Huo Yan. Come in quickly."

"Oh, you old guy is still alive!" An old man with white hair came towards me.

Huo Yanleng hummed and said, "It turns out to be Yun Qing. You, an old immortal, are not dead yet. How could I die?"

Yun Qing is the president of the Weapon Refiner Guild and the former No. 1 Weapon Refiner. (Why do we say it was in the past, because the current No. 1 Weapon Refiner is Ming Xi.)

A woman came over and said, "You two started quarreling as soon as you met. You are so old and you still have a few more years to live. Please stop for a while!"

The woman who spoke was the master of the Weapon Refining Pavilion in the Falling Rain Temple, her name was Qu Qingyou. Even though she looked like she was in her thirties or forties, in fact she was already over seventy years old.

"It's just that, you two have been fighting for your whole life, aren't you just for one, the title of the number one weapon refiner? There is no difference between first and second. Brother Huo Yan, please stop being so upset." This seems to be the case.

The one with a sinister look is Heisong, the master of the Dark Temple's Weapon Refining Pavilion.

(Why the Dark Temple will participate in the weapon refiner competition is because the three temples decided not to alert the enemy, because once a war breaks out, the demons will definitely take advantage of it, and in this way, the human race will be devastated.)

Huo Yan sneered and said: "I have nothing to hold a grudge against. Anyway, the title of the number one weapon refiner will be changed soon. As long as it is not Yun Qing, I will not be angry with anyone else who is number one, hahahaha."

Yun Qing stroked his beard and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. No matter who wants the title of No. 1 Weapon Refiner, as long as he has real ability, I will give it to him."

Huo Yan waved his hand, "Let's go!"

Huo Yan arranged accommodation for several people, but the three old men were still protecting Ming Xi secretly.

The three old men were still lying on the roof. Zelong Xiao asked in confusion: "Great Elder, we have been exposed, wouldn't it be better to just go with them?"

"I don't want to see the stinky faces of the people from the Temple of War, dragging them down one by one."

Fu Qinghe said calmly: "However, I have to say that there are indeed many powerful people in the Temple of War."

Xing Yanzhao sighed, "Hey! Our Beast Temple has been suppressed by the other three temples for so many years. Every time the students cannot receive much, even if they do receive it, it is not wanted by the other three temples, so it has never been as good as

The other three temples.”

"Great Elder, there is a strong man moving here quickly." Fu Qinghe stood up.

Xing Yanzhao didn't react much, still lying there, and then said: "Sit down, it's impossible for anyone to kill people in the War Temple in broad daylight. It's probably some strong person in the War Temple who sensed our presence."

"Hahahaha, it turns out that the three elders of the Beast Temple are here to visit. I sensed that the three powerful men came to our War Temple. I was a little worried, so I came over to take a look."

The three people heard the sound and looked around. A man who looked like a middle-aged man was standing on the roof behind.

Xing Yanzhao stood up after seeing this person, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it turns out it's the Lord of the Dragon Palace."

Long Yizhou smiled and said, "Elder Xing, you're welcome, why don't the three of you rest in the guest room and choose to bask in the wind and sun here."

Ze Longxiao clasped his fists and said, "I won't bother the Dragon Palace Master. The task of the three of us is to protect the people in the Weapon Refining Pavilion."

Long Yizhou clasped his fists and said, "If you don't mind, I asked others to reserve some guest rooms for you. You can go and rest at any time. Then I won't disturb the three elders."

Then Long Yizhou flew away, and not long after, an old man half his age came to the roof carrying two large boxes.

"This is prepared by the Dragon Palace Master for a few distinguished guests. Please use it slowly. The younger ones will go down first."