Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

"Creak ~"    

Long Bufan pushed open the door and walked out. Sunlight poured down from the sky, shining onto his body, making him feel extremely warm and comfortable. After that, he squinted his eyes, and according to his usual practice, he silently circulated the Purple Qi Congealed Heart Incantation, and absorbed the energy from the beginning of the sun to refine his body before opening it.    

Feeling the warm purple energy flowing through his limbs and bones, the corner of Long Bufan's lips couldn't help but curve a little.    

"This is the basic method of the sect, the Qi Condensation Manual. Junior brother Long has refined it to perfection. How rare."    

And at this time, a familiar laughter suddenly sounded out. Long Bufan could not help but turn his head, to see a black-robed deacon standing on the two meter tall wall of the courtyard, smiling as he stared at him.    

This person was precisely the black-robed deacon, Zhou Tong, who had received them on the first day they were promoted to the Inner Palace.    

"Senior brother Zhou, good morning." Long Bufan laughed, and greeted the black-robed deacon. Seeing that he was still dressed in his black-robed deacon robes, he thought that he would be challenged that day, and would not lose to him in the competition.    

Zhou Tong slowly walked forward and his gaze stopped on Long Bufan's young face. With a slightly astonished tone, he said, "You brat, this time you have surprised me quite a bit. Within a short span of seven days, you advanced from an ordinary disciple of the Earth Hall to a direct disciple of the Blue Cloud Pavilion. is actually about the same as Lin Shuanger all those years ago ? "    

"Shuang'er ?"    

Long Bufan blinked slightly. The current him also knew that five years ago, Lin Shuanger had also spent seven days to comprehend the water elemental pillar totem. However, the thirteen year old Lin Shuanger, was evidently slightly better in talent than Long Bufan, an old fox who had lived two lives.    

"Hehe, Shuang'er is water, I am fire, the combination of water and fire, firewood and fire ?"    

As Long Bufan's heart was filled with vile thoughts, Zhou Tong actually laughed and said: "However, don't be too pleased with yourself. As a member of the Duty Hall, I know that you have quite a few secrets, and I presume that you must have used some methods to comprehend the martial arts stone tablet this time. In the past, Lin Shuanger completely relied on her own talent to condense the water laws, and opened the totem training path."    

Long Bufan shrugged and said indifferently: "Sometimes methods are also a part of strength."    

In his previous life, as a member of the special forces, as long as he could eliminate the enemy during missions, no matter what he was, there would be no absolute fairness no matter what world he was in. Moreover, all of these so-called methods that he possessed, which of them were not obtained by him risking his life in exchange for them with his own blood?    

In the eyes of others, this strength that they had spent a great deal of effort to gain was always laughed at as a cheap trick. This sometimes caused Long Bufan to feel a little uneasy.    

Zhou Tong, who was an expert at observation, obviously noticed the slight unhappiness on Long Bufan's face. Thus, he gave a light smile and said, "Everyone stands from different angles and views different from one another. I hope that Junior brother Long does not mind. Let's go, I will bring you to the direct disciple's residence area, this is the reason I came here today. "    

However, Long Bufan shook his head, and said: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhou. I am very satisfied with living here, I will not be going to Blue Cloud Pavilion to join in the fun."    

Hearing that, Zhou Tong was slightly startled, being able to join the ranks of the direct disciples proved that the sect recognized his strength, and arranged for a high class residence. It was the dream of every Inner hall disciple, but Long Bufan actually rejected such glory.    

Zhou Tong creased his brow. He couldn't help but ask, "Why?"