It doesn't know either.

Actually, I don’t quite understand it... Qiao Sang thought for a while and said, "It should be about using fire skills to help the prop master refine the props."

"Xunxun?"

Little Xunbao looked at Yabao with a puzzled expression.

Can Brother Yabao refine props?

"Yaya..."

Yabao looked confused, he couldn't...

"Refining props is the responsibility of the prop master. You only need to be there to help cast the flames." Qiao Sang explained.

Yabao felt relieved.

"Xunxun?"

"Xunxun?"

Little Xunbao barked several times in a row out of curiosity.

How to do it specifically? Does the flame skill need to be used continuously? What should I do if it is interrupted midway? Brother Yabao's flame is so strong, what if it scorches other people's props? It also has a will-o'-the-wisp skill, can it be used to refine props?

"Yaya..."

Yabao's heart felt relieved again.

It is afraid that if it fails, it will mess up the task of its own beast master.

You still have so many questions... Qiao Sang glanced at Little Treasure Hunt and said: "This kind of competition tests prop masters. We only need to go up and be selected to help provide flames. As for the will-o'-the-wisps, they should also be able to refine props."

Yes, it mainly depends on the prop master’s choice.”

"Xunxun!"

When Little Xunbao heard that his own will-o'-the-wisps could be used, he immediately got excited and started to cast the will-o'-the-wisps on the side.

"Yaya..."

Yabao felt relieved again.

At this time, the door of the room was knocked twice.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice sounded:

"It's me."

A gust of wind blew by, turning the door handle.

The door was pushed open, Michaela walked in, sat on the single sofa, and asked: "What mission did you take?"

Qiao Sang briefly explained the task.

Michaela smiled and said: "No wonder you are here now."

What do you mean? Qiao Sang’s eyes were confused.

"Otherwise, according to your habits, you should be on your way to do your mission now." Michaela continued.

Qiao Sang felt a little embarrassed when he was told: "Isn't it because the progress of the task was half as low as others?"

Michaela smiled, stopped continuing the topic, and said instead:

"I just know a little bit about the mission you mentioned."

As he said that, he took out a leaflet from the bag he carried and handed it over: "Take a look."

Qiao Sang took it and glanced at it roughly.

I found out that what was advertised above was a prop refining competition.

Why are you showing me this? I'm not participating in the competition... Qiao Sang pretended to be serious and read the flyer and said: "Yes, it should be the competition where I do the task."

Michaela knew at a glance that she had missed the point:

"Look at the prize for first place."

The prize for first place? Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment and looked down.

2 million alliance coins, fire refining fruit...

Hmm? Fire refining fruit?

Is the prize for first place so good?

Qiao Sang was a little confused.

She had seen this thing in the public points exchange column of the Imperial Beast Controlling Academy. One requires 50,000 points. It was said that it could allow fire beasts to increase the fire energy in their bodies without any burden.

She originally wanted to help Yabao redeem one.

It's just that I can't afford to redeem my points, so it's too wasteful to choose this one with the qualifications to choose any item.

I didn’t expect that a prop refining competition held for only three days could actually give out such valuable prizes!

Qiao Sang couldn't help but feel envious.

It's a pity that I don't know how to refine props, otherwise I would have participated in the competition.

"One fire refining fruit can almost raise the fire-type general-level pet beast to a small level." Michaela said: "If your Yan Qilu takes it, it should be able to directly reach the mid-level general level."

"Tooth!"

Yabao was stunned for a moment, then his eyes became intense.

Hearing this, Qiao Sang hesitated and said, "Do you want me to sign up for this competition?"

The corner of Michaela's mouth twitched: "Do you want to go up and make yourself look embarrassed?"

Qiao Sang: "..."

"It's just right that you took over the task related to this competition." Michaela said his purpose: "You can have the opportunity to contact the contestants. Whoever wins the championship, you can communicate with the other party and see if you can get help from him.

I will exchange this fire refining fruit here."

Qiao Sang nodded: "I'll try."

Although the value of the fire refining fruit is high, I am not penniless now, and I can always come up with something that satisfies the other party.

…

8:13 pm.

Indoor training ground.

Gang Bao flapped his wings, and two sharp blades made of air suddenly struck in the direction of Qing Bao.

The pure treasure turned into the wind and rushed forward.

"Qingqing!"

However, the next second, Qingbao appeared and shouted.

"Xunxun~"

Little Treasure Hunter’s eyes glowed blue.

Qingbao disappeared on the spot and moved to a location more than ten meters away.

"Bang!"

The air blade struck the air and exploded.

"Qingqing..."

Qingbao shook his head at his beastmaster.

It seems that the flying skills that Qingbao can control can only be the kind of wind that flows but has no substance... Qiao Sang probably has some idea in his mind.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated.

Qiao Sang took out his cell phone and looked at it and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

She put it to her ear.

A mechanical voice sounded inside, which had obviously been modified:

"Hello, I am a prop master who will participate in the prop refining competition the day after tomorrow. I heard that your fire pet beast was selected for the blind flame selection session that day. I wonder if I can tell you about the fire pet beast.

Some facts about fire skills and proficiency.”

"Whatever you want, I can give you the corresponding reward."

I only heard that professional beast masters would do various little tricks before the game, but I didn’t expect prop masters to do it too... Qiao Sang asked:

"Can you win the championship?"

"What?"

"I said you can win the championship?"

The mechanical voice paused and replied: "I'm just an ordinary prop master. I don't dare to talk about winning the championship. I only want to understand the situation..."
To be continued...