Chapter 44
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Wang Yi stopped watering the flowers and turned to look at Long Bufan. "Don't be so reserved. Sit here."
"Hall Master, may I ask why you have called me here?" Long Bufan naturally wouldn't be polite. He pulled up his pants and sat down on the chair next to Wang Yi.
Wang Yi put down the wooden kettle in his hand, as if he didn't care about Long Bufan's behavior. He said meaningfully, "I heard that Elder Xu wants to teach you magic arrays. That's interesting. Elder Xu has always been a loner. Ever since his only disciple betrayed him ten years ago, he stopped accepting disciples. I didn't expect him to make an exception for you. "
"It's my honor to receive Elder Xu's favor." Long Bufan pretended to be flattered, but in his heart, he was laughing. "That old man probably thinks of me as a research subject."
"Can you tell me what happened to your body when you fought with Yang Feng?" Wang Yi suddenly changed the topic. He looked at Long Bufan with a faint smile.
"So it's because of that." Long Bufan's heart skipped a beat. He maintained a calm face and said, "Have you heard of Berserkers? This is the special characteristic of our Berserker Clan, Berserk."
"Bastard." Wang Yi snorted coldly. His face darkened. His sharp aura instantly locked onto Long Bufan. He scolded, "Speak! Who are you? Why do you use Hybrid Demon skills? "
The powerful pressure caused Long Bufan's body to tremble. His legs were almost unable to withstand the pressure and he knelt on the ground. Fortunately, he was able to circulate the high-level mental cultivation method of the Black Devil Arts in time and barely managed to resist the strong pressure. Even so, he broke out in a cold sweat.
Long Bufan was secretly shocked by the Hall Master's strength. Just a snort was enough to make his legs tremble. What level of strength was this?
"Exalted Temple Master, I used to be a servant in the Ovens. After passing the trial by fire, I was promoted to the Outer Temple. That was when I found a jade slip in the Scripture Pavilion. Out of curiosity, I tried to cultivate it."
Under Wang Yi's tyrannical power, Long Bufan couldn't hide his secret even if he wanted to. He could only tell part of the truth.
However, the matter of the Dragon Mark Ring was deliberately hidden. Long Bufan didn't know what kind of person Wang Yi in front of him was. If Wang Yi found such a treasure, he couldn't guarantee that Wang Yi wouldn't smile and persuade him to use it properly. Or, he might expose his greed and kill the goose that laid the golden eggs.
In short, he had to be on guard.
. "Wang Yi............................... space.......................................................................... Although the Yimo were chased out of the Eastern Xuan Region and the spatial crack was sealed, there are still many Yimo hiding in the continent, waiting for an opportunity to strike. "
. "" So, when you transformed into the Hybrid Demon form, I suspected that you might be a descendant of the Hybrid Demons. " Wang Yi took a deep look at Long Bufan. There was a trace of bewilderment and confusion in his eyes. "But just now, I deliberately checked your information. You grew up in the Spirit Profound Sect and are a human, so it's impossible for you to be a descendant of the Hybrid Demons. But I don't understand how a human like you can cultivate the Hybrid Demon's cultivation method."
Long Bufan scratched his head foolishly and said in confusion, "I don't know either. I just followed the instructions on the jade slip and learned it after practicing for a while."
"You can cultivate, which means this is your opportunity. Well, I still have something to do. You can go back." Wang Yi sighed softly. After asking for a long time, he didn't know what to say next because of Long Bufan's silly words. It was as if he had drunk a cup of water, which was tasteless, so he waved his hand.
"Palace Master, can my punishment be reduced?" Long Bufan suddenly asked with a cheeky smile.
Wang Yi's face was dignified, and he said in a deep voice, "Report to the farm tomorrow. If you plead again, you will add another half a year."
"Ah, don't, I'll report tomorrow." Long Bufan immediately ran out of the Palace Master's pavilion, afraid that this miser would really punish him.
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