Chapter 783
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Firmament Continent, October 25th, 6919 of the Gregorian calendar.
This day was not an important day for the common people or even the imperial family. However, for the Inner Palace Disciples of Ling Xuanwu Province, it was a crucial time to show off their talents!
In the early morning, the Inner Palace Square of Ling Xuanwu Province was bustling with noise and excitement. A large number of Inner Palace Disciples were rushing over from all directions, afraid to miss the important day of the Sect Trial Test.
After Long Bufan arrived, he randomly found a place with few people and fresh air. He then tilted his head and looked at the Inner Palace Disciples who were swarming over. They were still taking advantage of this time to meditate and adjust their breathing. Each of them looked serious and the atmosphere seemed a little tense, as if they were about to face a big battle.
"Shuang 'er is not here yet?" Long Bufan searched in the crowd but still could not find Lin Shuang 'er. He could not help but sigh softly.
Some of the Inner Palace Core Disciples nearby, when they saw Long Bufan arrive, glanced over from time to time. Even some of the Cangyun Pavilion Pro-Disciples were faintly afraid of Long Bufan.
This was because, based on Long Bufan's previous battle results, they knew that although Long Bufan's cultivation was slightly weaker than theirs, his powerful combat strength made up for this gap.
Perhaps Long Bufan's ranking in this Ranking Battle would soar and then squeeze out one of them.
Everyone present was a God's favored one. No one was willing to be stepped on by a brat who came from a handyman background!
Therefore, how could these people not be afraid?!
However, just as they looked at Long Bufan and thought that he would meditate with his legs crossed like everyone else, they were stunned to see a completely different scene.
They saw Long Bufan take off his shoes without a care for his image and sit on the ground. Then, he took out a big bag of milk-scented melon seeds from somewhere. He did not care about the astonished eyes of the crowd and shook his legs while eating the melon seeds with relish.
"Crunch … crunch …"
The sound of melon seeds being chewed on was abnormally ear-piercing in this quiet and tense square.
The dozens of black-robed deacons who were responsible for maintaining order in the square looked at Long Bufan helplessly. After all, the sect rules did not explicitly forbid eating melon seeds while waiting for the sect competition. Therefore, they could only stare at Long Bufan, unable to reprimand him or say anything that would affect others.
"Boss is too awesome. He actually dares to eat melon seeds in such a solemn place …" Raymond, Ling Yan, and Long Yunfei secretly swallowed their saliva. Their hearts were filled with admiration.
Although the three of them also wanted to eat melon seeds with Long Bufan, because the three Entering Spirit Pills that Long Bufan gave them a while ago had not been completely refined, they had to take advantage of this time to absorb as much of the remaining medicinal power as possible. Every bit of improvement was a bit better.
Not far away, Wang Mang stared at Long Bufan's back as he sighed in admiration in his heart, "What will come will come. Perhaps it would be more appropriate for him to relax a little. Brother Long is the truly wise person who appears to be foolish."
After that, Wang Mang closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground just like Lei Meng and the others. Besides waiting for the trial to begin, he had to quickly refine and absorb the three Divine Transformation Pills Long Bufan had given him earlier.
Just then, the crowd became restless again. However, these people's gazes were not filled with righteous indignation like when they looked at Long Bufan. Instead, they were filled with passion and deep infatuation.
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