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Chapter 529

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"Okay, I'll handle it for you. Junior Brother Long, you must be tired, sit here first. " Hearing this, Sun Yang immediately became spirited, and then nodded and bowed to receive Long Bufan. In a sense, Long Bufan was his God of Wealth.

In this way, Long Bufan sat in Sun Yang's seat, crossed his legs, and comfortably drank the high-grade flower tea that Sun Yang had brought, and then watched the other party actively handle the task handover for him.

Then, after Sun Yang skillfully wrote the draft, he swiped Long Bufan's Sect Jade Slip for his reward for this task.

"Chi — —!" With the emergence of the golden light, in an instant, Long Bufan's Sect Contribution Points on the Jade Slip increased to 1050 points, and the other 1000 Primordial Yang Stones were naturally taken by Sun Yang into the storage bag under Long Bufan's tacit agreement.

His Spiritual Sense swept into the storage bag full of Primordial Yang Stones, and Sun Yang's thin face suddenly smiled brilliantly, and he was incomparably enthusiastic towards Long Bufan.

"Senior Brother Sun, thank you." Long Bufan replied with a smile. Whether it was in his previous life or this life, the principle of doing things was the same. If you gave others benefits, they would naturally be more attentive.

"Junior Brother Long, you don't need to be so polite with me, this is what I should do." Sun Yang straightened his body and said righteously, but he was secretly delighted. Although these 1000 Primordial Yang Stones were only 10 Primordial Crystal Stones for Long Bufan, but for a small Mission Hall deacon like him, it was equivalent to half a year's salary.

Then, Long Bufan was warmly sent off by Sun Yang, and left the Mission Hall. He walked straight to the Outer Hall's dormitory area, and along the way, he met many Outer Hall disciples who greeted him.

"He is … Senior Brother Long?"

Xiao Bai Marten on Long Bufan's shoulder, and many new Outer Hall disciples exclaimed. This was because the Xiao Bai Mink lying on his shoulder had almost become a symbol of Long Bufan!

Although Long Bufan was not familiar with these people, in their eyes, Long Bufan was the number one person among the Outer Palace Disciples. He was their role model and goal. He was the most legendary figure in Ling Xuanwu Province!

About the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn, Long Bufan finally arrived at the dormitory. Creak. He pushed open the engraved wooden door, crossed the courtyard, and walked straight into the living room. He discovered that the room wasn't as dusty as he had imagined. Instead, it was clean and tidy. It was obvious that Raymond, Long Yunfei, and Ling Yan had stayed here for a few days.

"Where did the three of them go this time?"

Looking at the cold and empty dormitory, Long Bufan smiled faintly and muttered to himself. Then, he took out three Sound Transmission Talismans from his storage pouch and injected his Origin Energy into them. As the talismans burned, he opened his mouth and said, "Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, your Boss is back. Hurry up and come back to receive him."

However, not long after, Long Bufan also received three Sound Transmission Talismans. They were from Raymond, Long Yunfei, and Ling Yan. Although the tone was different, the nature of their messages was the same.

Second Brother Raymond's Sound Transmission Talisman said, "Reporting to Boss, I'm on a mission. Please wait in the dormitory for a while."

Third Brother Ling Yan's Sound Transmission Talisman said, "Boss, I'm on a mission. See you tonight."

Fourth Brother Long Yunfei's Sound Transmission Talisman said, "Boss, I'm on a mission too. You … damn, Third Brother, it's your turn to shovel the beast dung …"

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