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Chapter 1678

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In the spacious forging room, red light flickered. Long Bufan stood at the entrance and silently looked at Master Shi. However, Master Shi's eyes were filled with hostility when he looked at Long Bufan.

After all, Long Bufan's current Fire Elemental Dragonform was very different from his human form.

"I didn't expect the Yimo to have a Fire Elemental Bloodline. I'm surprised." Grandmaster Shi said in a deep voice. As he spoke, he clenched his fist in the air and a huge hammer appeared in his hand. The hammer was burning with a red flame and gave off an extremely hot aura.

"What a powerful Fire Yuan Qi!"

Long Bufan's facial expression changed slightly as he stared at the giant red hammer in grandmaster Shi's hands. He muttered to himself in astonishment. He could clearly feel that the fire Yuan Power that seeped out from the giant hammer contained a faint spiritual fluctuation.

Long Bufan guessed that this huge hammer was a Saint Class Fire Elemental Weapon that was not inferior to the Dragon Bone Scales Spear.

When Long Bufan saw Master Shi's hostile gaze, he was slightly taken aback. He immediately withdrew his Fire Elemental Dragonform and returned to his human form. He quickly took out a Purple Deacon uniform from his storage bag and put it on.

"Purple Deacon?" Master Shi's thick eyebrows furrowed as he asked in surprise.

While Master Shi was puzzled, the black-robed deacon, who had just left, sensed the commotion and rushed over in a short span of ten breaths.

"Master, did he attack you just now?" The Black Deacon frowned as he asked. His cold gaze instantly locked onto Master Shi.

Although he was responsible for guarding the Weapon Forging Pavilion, he was still a member of the Deacon Hall. Now that he found out that someone had attacked his superior, even if it was a Spirit Casting Master from the Weapon Forging Pavilion, the Black Deacon would not show any mercy. As long as Long Bufan nodded, he could capture Master Shi on the spot.

Moreover, Long Bufan had just given him a piece of Blood Lingzhi Mushroom. Based on this point alone, it was reasonable for him to stand on Long Bufan's side.

"It's okay. It's just a misunderstanding." Long Bufan waved his hand and said indifferently, indicating that the Black Deacon could leave. His movements were very smooth, as if he had not just become a Purple Deacon.

After all, Long Bufan used to be the lord of the Storm Territory and had hundreds of thousands of elite Berserkers under his command. In the end, he even commanded the entire Heavenly Flame Empire. If he wasn't smiling, his every movement had a faint aura of a superior.

When the Black Chief heard this, he immediately nodded respectfully and turned to leave.

As deacons of the Sacred Hall Pavilion, they would only obey and carry out the orders of their superiors. They would not ask too much about other things.

And this kind of style of doing things was also deeply to Long Bufan's liking. He felt that it was just like the special forces in his previous life. They did things swiftly and decisively, never sloppily.

"It seems that this guy is indeed a Purple Deacon …"

Master Shi stared at Long Bufan seriously. He was slightly surprised. The Black Deacon's face was familiar to him. He knew that he was one of the Deacons who guarded the Weapon Forging Pavilion. Since he was so respectful to this young man who seemed to be a Purple Deacon, it was obvious that he was indeed a Purple Deacon.

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