PFC Chapter 160
Chapter 160
Chapter 160 Mind Control Master
“Knife Weapons Atlas D, Hidden Weapons Atlas D, Iron Sword Atlas D, Heavy Armor Atlas D…”
Yang Fan opened the ‘Forging Atlas’ permission, and saw a pop-up window with a list of forging maps for various equipment, but the level of these maps was very low. At the level of Yang Fan, only D-level forging maps could be viewed.
“This is too boring!” Yang Fan was speechless for a while, so he couldn’t be promoted to an important member. He could only view the D-level forging map. If you want to view the detailed structure of the forging map, you also need to spend points to redeem it. Can’t pit anymore.
Each D-level forging map requires 100 points to view, which is a bit of a pitfall.
Afterwards, Yang Fan checked the description and learned that there are more advanced maps. According to the level, there are five levels of maps, namely S-level maps, A-level maps, B-level maps, C-level maps, and D-level maps. , The higher the level of the blacksmith, the higher the level of the map can be exchanged.
For example, Yang Fan is currently a fourth-level member. After he is promoted to fifth-level member, he can view the C-level graph.
The contribution points required for fifth-level members are 50,000 points. For ordinary forgers, it takes a lot of time and energy to do points tasks to get so many points.
For Yang Fan, it is not too difficult to collect points, but he doesn’t want to waste time to collect points. He still has a lot of things to do, and he can only talk about it later when he is free.
After cleaning up, Yang Fan walked out of the mixing room.
At this time, Dong Qile stepped forward and said, “Brother, I have received all the points quests. Do you want to take out all the fifty sets of Sleeve Arrow now?”
Yang Fan nodded and said, “Yes, everyone will be assigned a Sleeve Arrow, and the rest will find an opportunity to transport them back to the iron knife gate.”
Dong Qile said: “Okay, I’ll go to handle it right away.”
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When Yang Fan walked out of the blacksmith’s shop, he happened to meet Zhao Jinghua and a group of people.
It seems that Zhao Jinghua had already learned about Liu Shengsheng’s killing. Yang Fan remembered those few love letters and couldn’t help but read: “The water of the Yangtze River is endless, and the water of the Yellow River is rolling… What’s the matter, alas, my memory is too bad, so I have to review it carefully when I go back.”
When Zhao Jinghua heard the words, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and said: “Ancient sword saint, you are a respectable person, and you have sneaked on an innocent woman. Zhao Jinghua and you are not at odds.”
Yang Fan wanted to slap him. His eyes fell on a short man behind Zhao Jinghua, his expression suddenly changed, and his heart was shocked: “It’s him, mind control master Jiang Weiyu, why is he here? ”
There is a group of people with special abilities in Yan Country, known as people with special abilities. Such people are born with various special abilities, controlling Five Elements thunder and lightning, controlling the spirit, and even being able to calculate the past and predict the future, which is very magical.
The man standing behind Zhao Jinghua was Jiang Weiyu, known as one of the top ten people with supernatural powers in the Yan Kingdom, and a master of mind control. This man could control the spirit of others invisibly, and he was extremely powerful.
When Jiang Biyu saw Yang Fan notice him, a weird smile suddenly appeared on his face. The next moment, Yang Fan seemed to be stunned, his eyes dull and puppet-shaped.
“Slap yourself!” Jiang Weiyu said softly.
Yang Fan raised his palm, was about to slap himself, and suddenly woke up, he immediately avoided Jiang Viiyu’s gaze, his expression was shocked.
Yang Fan never expected that Jiang Weiyu was so tough that he inadvertently controlled his own spirit, and the title of Master of Mind Control was indeed not an illusion.
Jiang Weiyu made a startled voice: “Hey, it is not easy to be able to break free of my mind control!”
Yang Fan snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his heart. If he hadn’t increased his mental attributes at this moment, and had an extra mental resistance attribute, I am afraid he would have really followed Jiang Weiyu’s way.
Yang Fan didn’t do much entanglement, he secretly remembered the aura of Jiang Viiyu, and then cast Yunying Step and fleeed away.
The gentleman takes revenge. It is not too late. Yang Fan intends to find Jiang Weiyu to settle accounts after the end of today’s refining competition.
Zhao Jinghua was very dissatisfied when he saw Jiang Weiyu’s unauthorised action, but he did not show it, but said: “This person is one of the hottest champions in the competition. He is powerful and difficult to entangle.”
Jiang Weiyu smiled coldly and said, “It’s difficult? I just used the three-strength power just now. If I use the five-strength power, I can let him striptease in the street.”
Zhao Jinghua secretly scolded Jiang Weiyu for being an idiot. He originally wanted to surprise the ancient sword saint in the game. He didn’t expect Jiang Weiyu to expose his hole cards and let his opponent be guarded. It was an idiot to the extreme.
But Zhao Jinghua couldn’t say anything. He wanted to deal with the ancient sword saint, and he had to rely on Jiang Weiyu’s ability. Without Jiang Weiyu, his odds of winning were less than 50%.
Regardless of how the Ligers and Tigers are playing so mysteriously, but in Zhao Jinghua’s view, the forging skills of the Ligers and Tigers are not as good as the ancient sword saints. It is very difficult to win the championship.
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Yang Fan came to the Taizhou Refining Association to report.
The Refining Competition is about to begin. Before the Refining Association stood more than 300 forgers, and the actual number of participants was dozens more than yesterday.
The dozens of extra people are basically members of the Refining Association. They don’t have to participate in the preliminary and semi-finals, but can directly enter the race.
When Yang Fan came to the Refining Association, it attracted everyone’s attention.
Yesterday, because of the gambling game set up by Dong Qile, the name of the ancient sword saint spread throughout the southeast Martial Forest. Everyone wanted to see who this ancient sword saint would even dare to set a 100-payout gambling game.
Many forgers came to participate in the Taizhou Craft Refining Competition because of this gambling game.
“Could this person be an S-rank blacksmith?”
“His skin is so smooth and white, it doesn’t look like a blacksmith.”
“The sound of iron strikes in the southwest corner last night. It is said that this person did it. It is unimaginable that he has that kind of arm strength.”
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Mo Changan looked at the outrageous ancient sword saint, and felt indignant. Yesterday he challenged the ancient sword saint, but the opponent should not fight, which shows that this person has a false reputation!
“I will let you know what the real forging skills are in the refining competition later!” Mo Changan thought angrily. He was extremely unhappy with the ancient sword saint.
At this time, an old man wearing a gray costume stood in front of the stage and said: “Everyone, the 107th Southeast Martial Forest Forging Competition is about to begin. Please qualified forgers to verify their identities, and then take part in the competition. The token goes to the central square, ready to start the game.”
This old man in gray is Xiang Tianbian, the vice president of Taizhou Refining Association, and he is the host of this refining competition.
Everyone took out their identity tokens one after another. After verifying their identities, they each got a token for the competition.
Yang Fan also got a participation token, which was printed with a number-109, which was the competition number and represented the serial number of the competition.