Chapter 620
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Hua.
The moment these words were spoken, the numerous core disciples in the large hall burst into an uproar. Immediately, looks of envy emerged on their faces. In order to reach this step, many disciples would insist on coming here to comprehend the totem stone almost every day.
And now … Long Bufan had only used five days of comprehension and two days of training to obtain the title of direct disciple that they had always dreamed of. He had ascended to the peak of the sect, the mysterious Blue Cloud Pavilion.
"This fellow's luck is really good …" Some of the core disciples looked at each other, and a feeling of helplessness spread out from their hearts. This kind of shocking speed basically caused them to not even have the courage to chase after him. This fellow was too abnormal …
Wang Mang's eyelids also twitched. Although Long Bufan's cultivation wasn't high, only at the initial first level of the Divine Sea, his age and talent made up for this. In a year's time, Long Bufan's strength would become even more terrifying. Even the eldest senior brother of the Heavenly Sun Mansion, Qin Yue, wouldn't be Long Bufan's opponent.
It might not even take a year!
This was because the grand Hundred Sect War would be held in a year's time. The sect would definitely nurture Long Bufan in this year's time, allowing him to grow rapidly so that he would have an additional strength to compete in the Hundred Sect War.
Wang Mang gazed at Long Bufan's figure as he inexplicably felt some anticipation in his heart. Would Long Bufan be able to shine in the Hundred Sect War a year later?
At this moment, Long Bufan's expression was a little rich. He didn't expect that comprehending the Seven Profound Martial Tablet totem would have so many benefits. Not only would his strength increase by a lot, but he would also be able to obtain the position of direct disciple and become one of the top disciples in the sect. Such an unforeseen event couldn't help but make Long Bufan pleasantly surprised.
At that moment, Long Bufan did not act pretentiously. He took a step back and once again bowed to Hong Lie as a disciple. "Thank you for your kindness, Lord Protector. Disciple will definitely cultivate diligently in the future and strengthen the sect."
"Very good, continue to maintain this mentality."
Hong Lie nodded with a gratified smile. Soon after, he gently flipped his palm and took out a golden jade slip from his storage bag. With a turn of his hand, he handed it to Long Bufan and said, "This is the identity jade slip of a direct disciple of the Cangyun Pavilion. Drop a drop of essence blood on it when you return."
Hong Cang did not have any intention of staying any longer after his words fell. His tall and sturdy figure flashed and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Long Bufan pinched the golden jade slip in his hand. As long as he dripped a drop of blood essence on it, he would become a direct disciple of the sect. In other words, he would have more and more opportunities to meet Lin Shuang'er. Suddenly, Long Bufan felt as if he were in a dream.
"Squeak, squeak ~" Xiao Bai leaped onto Long Bufan's shoulder and squeaked softly.
"Xiao Bai, I've made you wait for a long time." Long Bufan rubbed Little White's head as the corners of his mouth curled into a slight arc. Suddenly, rumbling sounds sounded out from his stomach, and only now did he recall that for the sake of comprehending Fire Concept these past few days, he hadn't eaten a single meal.
Although a martial artist at the Divine Sea realm, as long as their primordial spirit wasn't destroyed, they could still absorb heaven and earth origin energy. Even if they didn't eat or drink, they could still persist for several months. But, Long Bufan didn't want to lose his foodie instinct as a human.
Only by enjoying good food could life be interesting.
"Come, let's go back and have a good meal. Boss will treat you to a hamburger." Long Bufan's eyebrows rose as he smiled. Then, he walked in front of Wang Mang and said, "Wang Mang, if you want to eat a hamburger, come and join us."
This was the first time Wang Mang had heard such a strange name. His expression was a bit confused, and he said with surprise, "Burger … hamburger?"
Long Bufan was too lazy to explain the food of his past life. He directly passed through the stunned crowd and walked towards the transmission array on the second floor. Wang Mang also immediately followed. In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived at the first floor of the Martial Arts Hall.
In the crowd, Qin Yue stood there with a gloomy expression, his fists tightly clenched. He didn't think that this time, he would come to laugh at Long Bufan, but instead he would personally witness the scene of Long Bufan being promoted to a direct disciple of Blue Cloud Pavilion. His status was even higher than that of a core disciple's senior apprentice brother.
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