Chapter 14 Conflict

In the beast control space, Ye Fan looked at the Fiery Fruit that had grown into grass seedlings in the land in front of him, and his eyes fluctuated slightly. Read М

One day outside, thirty days passed here. The Fiery Fruit was originally a rhizome, so it was not surprising that it grew into grass seedlings.

"It should take another three days in the outside world for this Fiery Fruit to mature." Ye Fan's eyes were filled with joy.

When the Fiery Fruit matures, his Fire Dog will have a good improvement.

He will definitely be able to get the qualification to go to the Weimang Secret Realm that Pan Zhao mentioned, but the Secret Realm is not without danger. Many good things are mostly guarded by beasts.

If you can improve your strength before entering the Secret Realm, you will have a greater chance of getting more good things.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan took a deep breath and planted the Strong Tendon Grass he had just bought.

Strong Tendon Grass is more universal. Although it does not have the targeted improvement of the Fiery Fruit, it is still a good spiritual grass because its growth cycle is not long.

Ning Qinghai should have noticed some of his deliberate performance last time. The rhizome of the Fiery Fruit was basically sold at half price last time, and the price of the Strong Muscle Grass seeds was also reduced by a large margin this time.

"If there is a chance in the future, I can still give them back a little." Thinking of this, Ye Fan said.

He is not the kind of person who takes benefits from others for nothing. Since the other party values ​​his potential background, when he becomes stronger, giving back something that is insignificant to him can also be regarded as a kind of return.

"Wangwang!" On the side, the fire dog came over happily and rubbed Ye Fan intimately.

Ye Fan was not stingy and took out the remaining five catties of gray bear meat and put it on the ground.

In his beast control space, the spiritual energy is abundant, and the beast control does not need to eat frequently, but as he told Fatty, meat is very important for beast control.

"Eat this meat slowly, and we will go out hunting later, and there will be more." Ye Fan touched the head of the fire dog, his eyes full of pampering.

Compared to humans and other beasts, canine beasts are the most loyal, especially fire dogs. Once they identify their first master, they will not follow other beast masters even if their master dies. They will either die alone in the deep mountains or starve to death.

Such qualities are extremely rare among beasts, but because of their inferior bloodline, few people choose fire dogs as their beasts.

"I will give you my best things. In the future, you will become the greatest pride of the fire dog clan." Looking at the fire dog, Ye Fan spoke as if he was declaring an oath.

"Wang." The fire dog seemed to understand, and whispered, tearing off a piece of gray bear meat and putting it at Ye Fan's feet.

Seeing this familiar operation, Ye Fan smiled helplessly.

Looking at Ye Fan who did not move, the fire dog made a puzzled sound, "Wang?"

"It's all for you. I don't like to eat this." Ye Fan explained and patted the fire dog's head again.

The fire dog wagged its tail, but still took the meat back and devoured it.

It can be seen that it really wants to eat the gray bear meat, but it still wants to share it with Ye Fan first.

Ye Fan closed his eyes and practiced the method of entering the sainthood.

Cultivating both inside and outside, being strong enough, sometimes, being able to deal with some unexpected troubles.

Time passed quietly like this.

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In the morning, at eight o'clock, Fatty Li knocked on Ye Fan's door on time.

Creak.

"What's today's plan?" Ye Fan thought, "Today I can train in school and get familiar with the cooperation with the beastmaster."

"Okay, okay." Fatty Li nodded, and took out a large bag of buns with his backhand, "Come on, have breakfast, and then we'll start working."

"Here." Looking at the bag of at least 20 or 30 buns in Fatty Li's hand, Ye Fan shook his head, "I can't eat so many."

"Can't eat so many?" Fatty Li was stunned, "Ye Fan, didn't you practice the Taotie method?"

"The breathing method is not suitable for me." Ye Fan shook his head, "and I don't like to eat too much."

"This." Fatty Li hesitated, glanced at the large bag of buns in his hand, thought a little, and took out two, "Then these two are for you, and I'll eat the rest, I'm a little hungry."

"Okay." Ye Fan nodded and took the steaming buns.

"Let's go and try the academy's combat drill."

The school naturally has supporting facilities for beastmaster training, including a drill specifically for imitating beastmaster combat, a sensitivity instrument for training reaction speed, a gravity room for increasing fit, and so on.

The training equipment in high school is not advanced, but it is still quite good for novice beastmasters.

Click, click.

Soon, the two came to the school's training room, which is a building with separate training facilities on each floor.

The first floor is the combat drill.

As soon as they entered the building, the sound of ping-pong came through. There were five training halls in the huge room. The drill in the training hall will automatically evolve a beastmaster of equal strength according to the beastmaster's beastmaster strength. The content of the drill here is filled by some researchers through research on the corresponding beastmaster, and it almost perfectly restores the beastmaster's combat method in the drill.

"Ah, Dobby Wolf!"

Just as he passed the first practice room, a beastmaster's voice rang out. Apparently, his beast was knocked down by the beast in the practice instrument. At this moment, he picked up his beast with a distressed look on his face.

At the same time, a number appeared on the screen in the practice room.

"1."

Seeing this number, Ye Fan shook his head.

The longer you fight with the beast evolved by the drill instrument in the drill room, the higher the score you get. If you defeat the beast, a higher-level beast will appear, and the score of the battle will increase accordingly.

1 point, that is, you can't even last 1 minute, basically just stand there and watch your beast being knocked down by the beast of the drill instrument.

The beastmaster who has just started is still too immature. That Duobi wolf is an elite-level beast. Although it is not the top, it is naturally fast and it is impossible to be knocked down in one go.

The score of the drill instrument is basically an important basis for the assessment. In the college entrance examination, there are two hard conditions. The first is that the beast reaches the silver level, and the second is to be able to get more than 60 points on the drill instrument.

60 points, fighting with the beast of the same level of the drill instrument for an hour without losing.

Of course, these 60 points do not guarantee that you can go to college, but only mean that you have passed the assessment and have the opportunity to enter college. To apply for a top university, there is no upper limit on the score. In the past, someone scored 500 points and defeated the beast of the drill instrument five levels above the silver level!

"Let's go and try one." Ye Fan turned his head and said to Fatty Li. When he turned his head, he saw that the fat man was biting a bun in his mouth, and his mouth was bulging.

"Cough." Ye Fan coughed, "Fatty, you should pay a little attention to your image outside."

"Didn't you, Ye Fan, tell me not to care about other people's eyes." Fatty Li replied.

"This... OK." Ye Fan nodded and walked forward along the aisle. Just when he walked to the next drill hall, he saw someone pushing a girl and cursing:

"A waste from an ordinary class, what qualifications do you have to use the drill instrument!"

The girl's strength was obviously not as great as that person's. She was pushed down outside the aisle by mistake, and then her beast was thrown out.

"Ma Xiaoxue." Fatty Li recognized the girl who answered questions in front of the devil tutor and nodded to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan naturally saw this scene, his eyes slightly cold, and walked over there.

"Ye Fan..." Ma Xiaoxue obviously knew Ye Fan, and she was very embarrassed to be seen by others in such a shameful scene.

"Get up." Ye Fan stretched out his hand to Ma Xiaoxue, "It's normal to be inferior to others for a while."

Hearing this, Ma Xiaoxue's embarrassment eased a little, and she took Ye Fan's hand and stood up, looking at the person in the practice room, gnashing her teeth, "These beastmasters from the elite class and the excellent class occupy the training place and don't allow people from our ordinary class to use it, and the school doesn't care."

"No one will value your ideas before you show your value." Ye Fan said, turned his head, and walked into the practice room.

When he heard someone coming in, the man who had kicked Ma Xiaoxue out turned around and saw that the fat man and the other two were wearing the uniforms of the ordinary class. He became fierce again, "What are you looking at? Are you a loser from the ordinary class qualified to watch the training of our elite class?"

"You keep calling me loser. Who gave you the confidence? Is it the three words "elite class" on your clothes?"

Ye Fan answered, sitting down on a stool nearby, without saying much, his voice was cold.

"Come on, didn't you say that people from the ordinary class are not qualified to use the training device? Let's see who has the higher score and who is not qualified to use the training device."