Chapter 1290: Who is the kid? under

　　 "Xiaoyuan!"
　　 The two middle-aged people saw Wang Xian standing there with a smile on his face.
　　 Seeing his Tianjiao still tame the first fierce beast there, a middle-aged man couldn't help but shouted.
　　 "Huh? Uncle?"
　　 He Shao heard the middle-aged voice for a moment and opened his eyes.
　　 However, when he opened his eyes and saw Wang Xian standing in front of him and the dozen or so ferry birds beside him, his face showed a look of astonishment.
　　 Slowly, his face began to change violently.
　　 "This little brother, your beast taming technique should be inherited from Baixun, right?"
　　 A middle-aged man looked at Wang Xian and asked in a deep voice.
　　 "Yes, by chance, I got the inheritance of the old Baixun!"
　　 Wang Xian nodded, without any concealment.
　　 His beast taming technique really came from Baixun, but now his ability to train beasts is definitely not comparable to the old man of Baixun.
　　 "Elder Baixun?"
　　 When He Shao heard the name, he was slightly taken aback, and thought of some deeds about Baixun.
"Elder Baixun, you have actually obtained the inheritance of the old Baixun. The key to taming the beasts of the old Baixun is to overpower and become the king of the beasts. It is suppressed by blood. This method can tame low-level beasts quickly! "
　　 "But..."
　　 He frowned, and said nothing more.
　　 However, in the records, the old man of Baixun did not train the beast so fast.
　　 But records are only records.
　　 "Hmph, although the old man's beast taming technique of Baixun is powerful, it has a drawback, that is, fierce beasts are easy to betray!
　　 He Shao saw the lark behind Wang Xian and snorted unwillingly.
　　 "That's right, why Shao you won is just a difference in the art of beast taming. The power of the beast tamer lies in his own strength!"
　　 "All spells are secondary, and the most important thing is strength. There is nothing like a beast taming technique!"
　　 The young people of the Yan clan looked at He Shao with a bad expression, and quickly cleared the siege.
　　 "Huh, yes, strength is the best!"
　　 He Shao found a reason for himself and said forcefully.
　　 Wang Xian was a little speechless, and shrugged: "Whatever you say!"
　　 He Shao looked a little embarrassed when he saw Wang Xian, which made him feel a little humiliated.
　　 He who made the competition eager to win, clenched his fists tightly.
　　 Wangxian ignored him, and walked aside with a dozen aprons.
　　 "I want to compete with you!"
　　 Suddenly, He Shao's figure appeared in front of him, staring at him with fighting spirit and said.
　　 Wang Xian looked at him and frowned slowly: "Competing for strength? You are not my opponent!"
　　 "Isn't your opponent? We haven't played, how could it not be your opponent, kid, don't be arrogant!"
　　 He Shao stared at Wang Xian with a gloomy face.
　　 Seeing their Tianjiao vying for victory, the two middle-aged men also shook their heads slowly.
　　 But they didn't stop him. Taking him out this time was meant by the patriarch and brought him to the cemetery of shemales to experience.
　　 The cemetery of the demon is a and cruel place, and the degree of danger of the cemetery of the demon is not very high in the opinion of the He clan.
　　 The patriarch obviously realized He Yuan's lack of state of mind, and asked him to come here to experience it.
　　 "Little white face, who provokes me again and again, will you let me challenge in vain? What if you lose?"
　　 Wang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly and said to He Yuan.
　　 "I lose, how is this possible? I can't lose!"
　　 He Yuan heard Wang Xian's little white face, and stared at him in anger, gritted his teeth.
　　 "You didn't believe you would lose just now!"
　　 Wang Xian said lightly.
　　 "Well, if I lose, I'll leave it to your disposal, but if you lose, give me the animal training technique of the Baixun old man!"
　　 He Yuan stared at Wang Xian coldly.
"Okay, I have no interest in disposing of you. One hundred thousand spiritual liquids, the old man of Baixun’s beast-taming technique is more than this price, you give me one hundred thousand spiritual liquids, besides, don’t be so narcissistic in front of me in the future. Brother!"
　　 Wang Xian said with a smile on his face.
　　 "Well, one hundred thousand is one hundred thousand. If I lose, what if I call your brother, but if you lose, you will follow me and serve my pets in the future!"
　　 He Yuan gritted his teeth and said.
　　 "You are really shameless, but I promise!"
　　 Wang Xian saw that He Yuan added another condition and said silently.
　　 But naturally he will not refuse, for nothing.
　　 Looking at this little white face, he thought this guy was a little cute.
　　, at least unlike some other big powers' disciples, and there are not too many conspiracies.
　　 It's a lot easier to communicate with such arrogant people.
　　 "Well, you follower, I accept it, He Yuan!"
　　 He Yuan stared at Wang Xian proudly, and shouted: "Roar lion, daughter, proud circle!"
　　 "Hoho!"
　　 "Hoho!"
　　 He Yuan gave an order, and three vicious beasts of the hole virtual level flew over.
　　 More than twenty other fierce beasts followed closely behind him, standing neatly behind him, aggressively!
　　 The group of people around quickly retreated toward the back.
　　Long Xiaotian saw the three cavexu first-order fierce beasts under him, more than twenty half-step cavexu, his face changed slightly.
　　 "Brother Wangxian, be careful!"
　　Long Xiaotian quickly reminded.
"rest assured!"
　　 Wang Xian nodded and slowly faced He Yuan.
　　 Ling Zilin and Blood Fiend Turtle came to his left and right.
　　 Hollow-level ferry birds and more than a dozen half-step hole ferry birds came behind him.
　　 "Hoho!"
　　 A group of fierce beasts roared.
　　 "Hmph, today, I will defeat you and let you know my strength!"
　　 He Yuan snorted coldly, and the strength of the first-order hole on his body also directly exudes: "Go!"
　　Go!
　　 With an order, all the fierce beasts behind him rushed towards Wang Xian directly.
　　Ling Zilin, the beasts rushed directly without order.
　　Three fierce beasts of the first order of the cave, against the three caves of the first order.
　　 This can be said to be evenly matched.
　　 He Yuan has more than 20 half-step holes and fights against a dozen half-step holes.
　　 He has an advantage!
　　 Wang Xian didn't care, and when he moved his palm, the lightning strike wood appeared in his hand.
　　 He Yuan also moved his palm slightly, and a wooden staff appeared in his hand.
　　 His wooden staff exudes a bright light, at least a third-order weapon of the hole.
　　 followed closely, and his palm moved again, and two wooden bracelets were attached to his arms.
　　 is still at least a third-order weapon.
　　 If you add the armor and shoes on his body, at least five weapons of the third tier of the hole.
　　 This He Yuan is almost armed to the teeth.
　　 Seeing He Yuan's equipment, Long Xiaotian's face changed greatly.
　　 Such extravagant equipment, even if he becomes a prince, he can't get it.
　　 "Brother Wangxian, be careful!"
　　 He quickly reminded loudly, with a look of worry in his eyes.
　　 Such powerful equipment, coupled with his own strength of the first order of the hole, the first order of the hole, it is difficult to fight against it!
　　
(End of this chapter)