Chapter 741
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Approximately two hours later, in the sealed secret room, Long Bufan gazed at the large fiery red cocoon ball floating above. During this period of time, nothing unexpected happened. After he confirmed that there was no room for him to intervene, he finally withdrew his gaze and muttered to himself, "Next, it's time to do my own thing."
Long Bufan took a deep breath. Although cultivation was important, Long Bufan admitted that he was not an ascetic monk. Instead, he liked to enjoy life while improving himself through cultivation. Only this kind of life was enjoyable.
Therefore, Long Bufan took out a thick and soft cushion from his storage bag and sat down cross-legged in a comfortable position. Chicken, duck, fish, wine, and various kinds of crystal clear fruits were placed in front of him.
It could be said that as long as it was daily necessities, there was everything in his storage bag.
Since there was food, Long Bufan naturally would not forget about Xiao Bai outside the secret room. After using his soul to summon it in, one man and one beast started to devour the food in this spacious secret room.
After a while, Xiao Bai, who had eaten its fill, rubbed its round belly with its claws and lifted its head to look at the slowly rotating fiery red cocoon. It curiously asked, "Boss, when can sister Fire Phoenix be resurrected?"
In a situation where there was no one else, Long Bufan picked his nose without a care for his image. After which, he playfully rubbed the booger in his hand into a small black ball and flicked it with his finger. He shook his head and said, "I don't know. It only said that it might take some time."
As he spoke, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "As long as it doesn't exceed three months."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Bai thought of something. Wasn't boss going to participate in the Hundred Sect War in three months?
If Fire Phoenix's resurrection time exceeded the registration time, wouldn't boss not be able to participate?!
With their souls connected, Long Bufan could clearly tell what Xiao Bai was thinking. He reached out and patted Xiao Bai's head. He smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's fine. It's just a competition. The most important thing now is for Ah Huo to be reborn successfully."
Xiao Bai's eyelids drooped slightly. Although Long Bufan said that it didn't matter, Xiao Bai actually understood that this was the Hundred Sect Competition that Boss had been looking forward to for two years. If he missed the grand competition that was held once every twenty years, he would inevitably feel disappointed.
However, now that the Fire Phoenix needed protection, Long Bufan and Xiao Bai would definitely not abandon their companions and leave quietly. They could only resign themselves to fate. Everything was predestined.
Then, Long Bufan used his soul sense to look at the Thunder Soul in his heart, which was as thin as a spider's silk. He sighed, "The Thunder Soul has been condensed, but it is still too small. Since I have time now, I might as well make something to supplement it."
If he wanted to cultivate the Thunder Soul, he could only find something with the same lightning attribute to grow it.
With that in mind, Long Bufan sank his soul sense into the storage bag and began to search. He took out all the pills, spiritual herbs, and spiritual pills with the lightning attribute.
Suddenly, the secret room was filled with rich lightning attribute energy. Among them, the largest number were the stalks of purple-colored medicinal herbs. They were obtained from the treasure chest earlier, and there were about a few hundred stalks.
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