The frustrated Mu Fan began to think about whether there was something wrong with the way he summoned Yuanling, but he summoned Yuanling exactly according to the method in the book.
"How about I try this?"
Suddenly, Mu Fan seemed to have thought of something, and he bit the tip of his tongue. Huge pain hit him, but Mu Fan's expression remained unchanged.
"puff"
Mu Fan directly spit a large mouthful of blood essence onto the golden page.
A magical scene appeared. The golden page emitted an astonishing golden light, which stung Mu Fan so much that he couldn't even open his eyes.
The golden page shrunk smaller and smaller, and finally shrank into a small ball of golden light.
If you observe the golden light carefully at this time, you will find that the golden page has turned into a golden bead. This golden bead is about the size of a quail egg, but it emits a dazzling light.
"Bang bang, ping ping ping pong, click, click, click." Jinzhu made a sound similar to the breaking of eggshells, and Mu Fan carefully observed the wonderful scene through the seams of his hands.
It's a little kitten! No, it seems to be a little milk tiger.
This little tiger had golden hair all over his body when he was born, and he howled in a milky voice of "oooo" and "oooo".
Mu Fan was extremely speechless, wondering how a good skill could turn into an animal.
The little tiger's dark eyes looked at Mu Fan, like two black agate stones.
It was not afraid of strangers. It opened its small blood-red mouth and swallowed up all the golden light around it. Then it jumped into Mu Fan's arms and narrowed its eyes lazily.
Is this the Yuanling of the Golden Page? Looking at the little milk tiger in his arms, Mu Fan was a little confused. After all, it was his first time to summon the Yuanling. He didn't know if the little milk tiger belonged to the Yuanling of the Golden Page.
Mu Fan decided to take the time to find Luo Xian'er again, and he wanted to ask himself what was going on.
The little milk tiger actually quickly fell asleep in Mu Fan's arms. Mu Fan gently caressed the little guy. No matter what the origin of the little guy was, he would take good care of it.
At this time, Mu Fan seemed to be a loving mother, and just like that, the day before the top three competition passed...
The little guy and Mu Fan slept on the same bed, and the whole night there would be "gurgling" and "gurgling" sounds from the little guy's stomach, similar to those in a cat.
Early the next morning, Mu Fan began to worry about the whereabouts of this little guy. He was preparing for the game today, and he was not going to bring the little guy on the court. He looked so cute and harmless, and there was no trace of him even if he wanted to bring him with him. A little effect.
Maybe he would have to distract himself from taking care of the little guy, so Mu Fan planned to ask the second senior sister to take care of him.
Mu Fan took the little guy to Mu Qianyu's resting place in advance. Just as he was about to knock on the door, the second senior sister poked her head out.
"It's so cute! Junior brother, where did you get the little tiger?" As soon as Mu Qianyu opened the door, he saw Mu Fan holding a little tiger with golden patterns.
The little tiger lowered its head deeply into Mu Fan's arms. It looked as cute as possible.
Mu Qianyu snatched the little tiger from Mu Fan's hand, held it in her arms, and rubbed her face against the little guy's head with red eyes.
"It smells so good." The little tiger was still in Mu Fan's arms just now, but suddenly he smelled a charming fragrance when he suddenly moved to another place.
"You can actually talk?" Mu Fan was shocked by the little guy's sudden opening. The little guy never said a word all night last night.
"Meow, meow, meow," the little guy made a face at Mu Fan, his red tongue sticking out, as if to say, I don't care to talk to you, just a little.
I really have a white-eyed wolf. Mu Fan was so angry with this little guy that when he saw a beautiful woman, he threw himself into other people's arms and completely forgot about him as his master.
Mu Qianyu also giggled at the cute scene of the little guy.
"Second Senior Sister, I will ask you to take care of this little tiger for me today. It is the Yuanling that I summoned."
"What? Yuan Ling!" Mu Qianyu was shocked by Mu Fan's words. Mu Fan didn't know, but she knew how terrifying it was to summon a Yuan Ling with a physical form.
Every skill in Jiuxiao Continent has Yuanling, ranging from the early Huang level to the late Heaven level. As long as you practice the skills, you can try to summon the Yuanling from the skills.
The summoning of Yuan Ling can be said to be unique. Only practitioners who are very compatible with the practice can summon Yuan Ling. The Yuan Ling can complement the Yuan Qi in the cultivator's body to achieve extremely terrifying effects. It is far from as simple as one plus one equals two.
Whether it's Jiuxiao Continent or Jiuxiao Island, those who can summon physical souls are all outstanding and powerful. The Golden Lion King summoned by Luo Xian'er last time was just a phantom, not a real form, but it was still very powerful.
"Junior brother, please don't talk nonsense. You wouldn't pick up a tiger cub from somewhere to make senior sister happy, right? Besides, you don't have any Kung Fu, so where did you get the Yuanling?"
"Sister, it's a long story. I'll tell you in detail after today's game. You just need to help me take care of the little guy first."
"Okay... except for us, no one can tell you that you have summoned Yuanling. This is a big deal. We will discuss it with Master when we go back."
Mu Fan didn't expect that his senior sister would care so much about him summoning the Yuanling. However, seeing the serious look on his face, he realized that this matter was not trivial and could not be exposed for the time being.
"Okay senior sister, I won't reveal any information to anyone except you."
Mu Fan chattered at Mu Qianyu for nearly an hour before getting up and leaving. Mu Qianyu's heart almost melted when she saw the cute little guy in her arms.
"All major sects on Jiuxiao Island, dear guests! Dear friends! Today will be the last day of the top three competition. Today we will determine the top three in the Qi Training Realm, the top three in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the top three in the Golden Core Realm! "
As soon as the old referee in black finished speaking, there was a burst of excitement and cheers below!
"Hey, who do you think will win the first place in the Qi Realm group today?"
"I think the champion must be Zhen Xing Sect's Qi Run."
"Yes, yes, I also feel that the champion this time is none other than Qi." At this time, several disciples in yellow clothes in the audience were discussing animatedly.
"Then tell me who will win the second and third place this time?", "I think Mu Rourou from the Formation Star Sect has a high chance of winning the second place this time!" A disciple in yellow looked at the formation In the direction of the Xing Sect disciple, he praised infatuatedly.
"Do you still remember that there is a guy named Mu Fan in Tianyuan Sect? I think that guy is mysterious. Maybe he will be second this time."
"You can pull him down, that guy named Mu Fan. I think he can only use some unattractive little moves. It's good to be in the top eight, but he still wants to compete for the top three? Hmph, that's ridiculous."
There was a big black mark on his head. This yellow-clothed disciple of Zhenxing Sect was a little angry when he heard Gong Boyan scolding him so mercilessly.
"Gong Boyan, I will make a bet with you this time. I will bet on who can make the top three between Mu Rourou and Mu Fan. Do you dare?"
The disciple in yellow looked at the man with the black mark, his face a little disdainful, "Bet? Yes, but what are you going to bet with me on? If I tell you some rubbish, don't bring it out to embarrass yourself."
"Just bet on this Foundation Establishment Pill!" The man with the black mark suddenly took out a dark pill and looked at the man in yellow in front of him with an angry expression.
Gong Boyan was also startled by what the man with the black mark took out, "Okay! I'll bet with you! This is a mid-level Xuan-level blue scale sword." As soon as the disciple in yellow finished speaking, he also pulled it out from his waist. A gleaming blue sword emerged.
"Hmph", the man with the black mark snorted coldly and ignored Gong Boyan.
He is a disciple of the Formation Star Sect. Only he knows how terrifying the Five Formation Star Demons are. However, the Five Formation Star Demons were defeated so easily by Mu Fan. He believes that Mu Fan must have hidden his strength and can definitely win it. The top three in this competition, as for the first place? Forget it, he didn't think much of Mu Fan because the disciple named Qi was too scary.
"Now we invite the first group of Qi-training disciples to come on stage. They are Qi, Mu Rourou, Liu Yan, Tai Zhan, Mu Fan, Jian Wuwu, Jian Feng, and Beiming Ruochen. Let us give them warm applause. Screams cheer them!!!”
When Mu Fan saw the referee in black working hard, he couldn't help but want to laugh. If this old man was engaged in sales outside, he would definitely be a good player.
"Hoo!!!" "Wow!!!" "Ah!!!" The referee in black had just finished his announcement, and the audience was once again excited, with all kinds of extremely terrifying and exaggerated screams and shouts. .
Mu Fan originally thought that the world of cultivation might be different from the secular world, but he did not expect that the enthusiasm of these cultivators for competitions was no less than that of ordinary people, or even worse. They did not have the aloof and cold image of the past.
"Mu Fan, come on! Mu Fan, come on!!" At this time, Mu Lin was shouting with the loudspeaker Mu Fan gave him. Standing next to him were Lan Mengmeng and Mu Qianyu, with Mu Qianyu holding him in his arms. A cute little tiger stood there awkwardly.
Sure enough, there is exactly what kind of junior brother there is, and Mu Qianyu has been completely defeated by these two people.
Luo Xian'er also looked at Mu Fan infatuatedly. Ever since she handed over "The Art of Ten Thousand Beasts" to Mu Fan, her attitude towards Mu Fan has completely changed. She doesn't know what it feels like to face Mu Fan now. , she didn’t know if Mu Fan liked her.
"The game begins!"
The old referee in black just announced the names and rang the bell for the competition.
Mu Fan was assigned to the second fighting stage, and his opponent was Jian Wuwu. The first fighting stage was Qi versus Tai Zhan, and the third fighting stage was Mu Rourou versus Bei Ming Ruochen.
Jianfeng and Liuyan had a bye, and could only take the stage after a match.
Mu Fan took the Violent Qi Pill as soon as he started. As long as he wins this round, he will be in the top four.
Mu Fan felt that the rapidly expanding energy in his body seemed to be about to burst his meridians, so he bit the tip of his tongue to force himself to stay awake.
Before Jian Wuqing could fight, he realized that something was wrong with Mu Fan. At this time, Mu Fan was like a balloon about to explode. If he stabbed him with this sharp sword, he would be seriously injured even if he won.
Therefore, Jian Wuqing did not rush to take action, but quietly waited for Mu Fan to change. But what Jian Qingqing never expected was that it was precisely because of his caution that Mu Fan had a good time to fully absorb the power of the medicine and control his Yuanli.
