Chapter 551
Words:1048Update:22/07/01 13:14:33
"Peng!"
When Long Bufan stood up for the 108th time, he was shocked to see that Long Bufan's body was covered with wounds. His face was swollen, his clothes were tattered, and there were many bruises on his body. He was in a very sorry state.
"Although the wind origin energy at the eye of the formation is rich, the wind is too strong. There is simply no time to comprehend the origin of the wind. If this continues, I will be destroyed before I can comprehend the concept of wind." Long Bufan bitterly shook his head as he spoke. He then took out a red gold pill and swallowed it. In an instant, the injuries on his body clearly improved.
After so many collisions, if it weren't for the large amount of pills in his storage bag to treat external injuries, there would inevitably be hidden injuries.
"I'll comprehend the concept of wind at the edge of the formation." As Long Bufan spoke, he stretched his muscles. All the bones in his body emitted a burst of crackling sounds, and all the bones that had been knocked out of place immediately returned to their original position.
After that, he walked to the edge of the formation and felt the light breeze blowing from all directions. Only then did Long Bufan nod his head in satisfaction. This level of wind was most suitable for a little rookie like me who had yet to enter the sect.
"On the road of martial arts, there is tension and relaxation. After practicing for so long, I'll first smoke a cigarette and rest." Long Bufan, who was suddenly addicted to smoking, grinned. He then took out a cigarette, lit it, and leisurely exhaled smoke.
The light breeze gently stroked the lit cigarette in his hand, and immediately accelerated the burning of the tobacco. However, when the light breeze disappeared, the burning speed slowed down. Long Bufan looked at the flickering sparks of the cigarette, and a light flashed through his mind. He seemed to have grasped something, but he was unable to specifically express that mysterious feeling. He only felt that he had grasped a trace of the concept of wind.
The wind could be fast, but it could also be slow! Fast and fierce, slow and gentle …
Just as Long Bufan was comprehending, the light breeze of the wind formation suddenly stopped. Long Bufan had no choice but to interrupt his comprehension.
"Four hours, huh? Time really flies." Long Bufan's brows furrowed slightly. In order to conserve energy, the Gale Cave's array would automatically stop once the time was up.
Through the comprehension he gained while smoking, Long Bufan had already captured a trace of the Concept of Wind. He wanted to use this opportunity to step into the threshold of the Concept of Wind in one fell swoop.
Hence, in the next instant, he flew out of the Gale Cave and headed straight for the young attendant who was controlling the array outside. He took out a handful of Yuan Crystal Stones from his storage bag and urged, "Senior brother, please help me open the Gale Cave's array again. Increase it to twelve hours."
"You … you are …"
The young deacon in charge of the Gale Cave was dumbfounded when he saw Long Bufan, who was covered in injuries and whose clothes were in tatters, suddenly running over. He was stunned for a long while before he finally recognized that the person in front of him was Long Bufan, who had just entered!
Looking at Long Bufan's injuries, a trace of shock emerged in the young attendant's eyes. How could the sixth level of the Gale Cave be so difficult to deal with?!
Impossible. Normally, a Yuan Dan stage practitioner would be able to move unimpeded inside as long as they revolved their True Yuan to protect their body. Not to mention Long Bufan, who was known as the sect's genius, this sixth level of wind should have no effect on him at all.
Could it be that he had set the level of difficulty incorrectly? He was shocked and hurriedly turned around to look at the array's control plate. It was indeed the sixth level of difficulty.
However, how could junior brother Long be in such a miserable state? What exactly happened inside?!
However, just as he was puzzled, Long Bufan's following words caused his mouth to gradually widen into an 'O' shape in shock.
He only heard Long Bufan say, "I will have to trouble senior brother to help me open the tenth level of difficulty."
"What? You want to increase the difficulty? Moreover, it's the tenth … tenth level?! "
The young attendant's face was filled with astonishment as he spoke. The thoughts in his mind were already somewhat incomprehensible. If he was injured to such an extent at the sixth level of difficulty, wouldn't he be courting death at the tenth level of difficulty?
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
