Chapter 531
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"I know, Lord Temple Master is right."
Long Bufan did not refute Wang Yi's persuasion, but at the same time, he asked with a mischievous smile, "Then may I ask, Lord Temple Master, why are you so sentimental as to water the flowers every day? Why don't you spend your free time on cultivation? "
Hearing this, Wang Yi's face suddenly changed, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly into a dry smile. He stared at Long Bufan helplessly, and then couldn't help scolding with a smile, "Brat, how dare you use me as an example."
Long Bufan looked at Wang Yi with a smile, and did not speak.
After pondering for a while, Wang Yi shook his head and said with a faint smile, "Well, if you are just interested in playing, remember not to indulge in it. I will ask someone to go to the Alchemy Pavilion to tell Elder Shi. Although Elder Shi's temperament is a little eccentric and antisocial, his attainments in alchemy are very high. You can learn from him tomorrow. "
"Thank you, Lord Temple Master."
Long Bufan immediately smiled and said gratefully. Originally, he was satisfied with just being a nominal disciple and learning some simple alchemy techniques. He didn't expect that he would be able to learn from an elder-level alchemist. The things he could learn would definitely be more useful.
In this regard, Long Bufan was quite excited, and he also sincerely thanked Palace Master Wang Yi for his kindness.
Wang Yi turned and walked to the chair in front of the table and sat down. After picking up the teacup and taking a sip, he asked with a slightly concerned tone, "According to the investigation of the sect's Black Robe Deacon, Qin Duan of the Mission Hall forged a fake mission to deceive you. Did you encounter any danger this time?"
"A little …"
Long Bufan's eyes darkened slightly, and his smile disappeared. He reported to Palace Master Wang Yi about how he was attacked by the people of the Yin-Yang school on the way out to perform the mission. After that, he encountered some things in the Star Luo Empire and Yuan Yun Mountain Range. He also talked about the tragic feat of the Purple-Eyed Emperor in the ancient tomb sealing the Yimo and finally perishing together with the Yimo.
After hearing this, Palace Master Wang Yi sighed softly. During the chaotic era when the Yimo invaded, many geniuses had fallen in order to protect their homeland. Their sacrifice for a noble cause was admirable.
Wang Yi stared at Long Bufan and said seriously, "After this experience, you must have grown a lot. Moreover, in the Firmament and Continent, there are more than one Hybrid Demon like this. Therefore, you need to cultivate more and increase your strength. At least, you will have enough strength to protect yourself when you are outside. "
Staring into Wang Yi's eyes, Long Bufan nodded solemnly and then left the Hall Master Pavilion.
Looking at Long Bufan's back as he left, Wang Yi muttered to himself thoughtfully, "In one year, the Hundred Sect War of the younger generation will begin. For many years, our Ling Xuanwu Province has been suppressed. I hope he can make Ling Xuanwu Province proud at that time."
…
In the evening, Long Bufan finally met his three good friends in the dormitory area. As soon as Raymond, Ling Yan and Long Yunfei walked in, a pungent smell of dung filled the air.
Long Bufan was no stranger to this stench. Previously, the beast excrement that he often dried was from the eighth rank magical beast, Profound Fire Demon Roc. Its excrement was incomparably stinky, with a strong sour smell that was very pungent.
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