I Just Want To Quietly Kill Monsters And Upgrade

Chapter 161 Yin Qingyan's Hydrangea

After more than 300 forgers received the tokens, they immediately moved to the central square.

The Refining Association is not far from the central square, only a few hundred meters away, and the contestants soon arrived.

In the center of the square, a simple competition venue appeared in the sight of everyone, and the contestants took their seats according to their serial numbers.

When Yang Fan saw Zhao Jinghua and others on the edge of the playing field, he was secretly wary. Fortunately, his position happened to be in the center of the playing field. It was very difficult for Jiang Weiyu to mentally interfere with him.

At this time, Xiang Tianren, vice president of Taizhou Refining Association, spoke on stage: "The Southeast Martial Forest Refining Competition has three rounds of competition, divided into three days. The first round of competition is knowledge answering, and the full score is 100 points.

After the first round of competition is over, the top 100 contestants will advance to the second round, but any cheaters will be disqualified. If a member of the Refining Association cheats, the penalty will be increased, the membership of the Refining Association will be cancelled, and all contribution points will be cleared.

All, please be sure to abide by the rules of the competition and do not cheat. "

After the speech to Tianjian, Yin Feiying, the master of the Sacred Fire Gate, gave a short speech, and then there was a grand opening ceremony.

Yang Fan didn't pay much attention to the opening ceremony. He focused on how to deal with Jiang Viyu.

Suddenly, a black shadow flew over, and Yang Fan subconsciously stretched out his hand, only to see a blue hydrangea in his palm.

Yang Fan hadn't figured out what was going on. The audience on the sidelines let out a burst of enthusiastic cheers. Yang Fan looked around and found that the surrounding forgers showed very envious expressions.

"What's the situation?" Yang Fan looked dumbfounded. He cast his gaze into the middle of the square, only to see a slim and slender woman with a mask in Tsing Yi covering her mouth and looking at him with a smirk.

Rumbling--

Yang Fan felt a burst of thunder. Couldn't it be this girl who fell in love with him? It's an international joke, my brother is not prepared at all!

"Please come to the stage and light the holy fire!" the host shouted, and everyone cheered again!

Among the blacksmiths present, the Ancient Desolate Sword Sage is the most famous, so it is more appropriate for him to light the sacred fire on behalf of the blacksmiths.

"It turned out to be a sacred fire, which scared me!" Yang Fan thought in his heart, but fortunately it was just a false alarm.

Since it was just lighting the sacred fire, Yang Fan didn't feel embarrassed. He jumped, flew onto the stage, and landed on the stage lightly, causing a burst of cheers and screams. Of course, there were still some people gritted their teeth, jealous and hated.

Yang Fan touched his bald head, and sighed in his heart: "I just want to stay quiet for a while, why is it so difficult?"

Under the guidance of Holy Maiden Yin Qingyan, Yang Fan ignited the holy fire smoothly, and then stepped down in a fast speed.

Yin Qingyan saw Yang Fan step down so quickly, her eyes were stunned, and she wanted him to make an impassioned speech, which seemed impractical.

After lighting the torch, the host announced that the Southeast Martial Forest Refining Competition has officially started.

The invigilator issues test papers for the competition, and the competition time is half an hour.

After Yang Fan got the test paper, he immediately guarded his mind to prevent Jiang Viyu from suddenly launching mental interference.

This is the way that Yang Fan can think of at present. Only by keeping his mind in mind can he avoid mental interference. Of course, this prerequisite is that Mental Energy must be strong enough, otherwise, no matter how clinging to the mind is futile.

Today, Yang Fan's mental value has exceeded 10,000 points, Mental Energy is much stronger than ordinary people, and he also has a mental stress resistance attribute. If he can stick to his mind, he can avoid mental interference.

The essay questions in the test paper are not too difficult for Yang Fan. Most of them are basic refining questions. Under normal circumstances, it is fine for him to score ninety points.

On the sidelines, Zhao Jinghua stared coldly at Yang Fan who was answering the questions, and his hatred was overwhelming. He said to Jiang Weiyu beside him: "Master Jiang, take it, I want him to fall in the first level!"

Jiang Weiyu shook his head and said, "The distance is too far. I am too far away. Even if I reluctantly cast the spell, I am afraid the effect is not very good."

Zhao Jinghua secretly scolded him for an idiot. Just now he was so bullish that he didn't put in one's eyes, but when he was doing business, he was beyond reach. What is it that is not an idiot?

Although Zhao Jinghua was extremely annoyed, on the surface he was respectful as usual, and said: "If this is the case, then I have to wait for the second match to talk about it."

Jiang Weiyu said, "Although I can't directly control the ancient sword saint, I can control others. Brother Zhao, please see!"

After all, Jiang Weiyu used the technique of mind control to control the blacksmith closest to him. The blacksmith looked at a loss. He stupidly picked up the pen and wrote the four characters of the ancient sacred sword on the test paper and the test paper number. Changed to number 109.

After completing this action, Jiang Weiyu stopped the mind control technique, and the blacksmith quickly returned to normal.

The blacksmith only took care of answering the questions, and didn't notice that the name on the test paper was not own.

When Zhao Jinghua saw this scene, he didn't say anything. He scolded Jiang Weiyu as an idiot again. If he could take down the ancient sword saint so easily, the ancient sword saint would have been his dead soul under his sword. Idiots are playing around here.

After half an hour passed, Yang Fan successfully completed the test paper. He estimated that it would be fine to score 95 points.

What surprised Yang Fan was that Jiang Viiyu didn't make any minor actions against him. Could there be other conspiracies?

Yang Fan handed in the test paper with a hint of doubt. This feeling of being manipulated by others really made him very upset.

"Jiang Vieyu, I must never let you jump again!" Yang Fan secretly made up his mind, today, no matter what, Jiang Vieyu must be dealt with, otherwise, there will be trouble tomorrow.

Although Jiang Weiyu's mental energy is strong, his martial arts are mediocre, similar to an ordinary mysterious Practitioner.

After receiving the test papers, the host announced: "The results of the first round of the test will be announced tomorrow, and the top 100 will advance to the second round. All contestants must be there on time tomorrow. Disband!"

After the host disbanded, Yang Fan focused on Jiang Weiyu, secretly operating the witchcraft art, and sensed his unique Blood Qi breath.

"Big brother!"

"Shortness!"

Dong Qile and everyone in the Star-Moon Alliance followed and greeted them one after another.

Yang Fan said, "Aqi, you take a few people to stare at the short man next to Zhao Jinghua, and notify me immediately after they settle down, and be careful not to act alone."

"Yes, Huang Shao!" Ah Qi got Ling and took a few people to perform the task.

Dong Qile wondered: "Brother, who is he?"

Yang Fan said: "I'm a mind controller, even I almost followed his way."

"Mind controller?" Dong Qile said with a surprised expression, "Is he a supernatural person?"

Yang Fan said, "Forget it, you have to be careful when you meet him, otherwise you will get caught."

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