533: C533 Pill Pavilion

C533 Pill Pavilion

In the morning of the next day, when a touch of white light rose from the east side, Long Bufan, like usual, woke up early.0

"Squeak ~" The door opened and Long Bufan walked out. He had drunk too much alcohol with Lei Meng and the other two last night, so there was still a trace of a hangover on his face.

Long Bufan immediately sent his Spiritual Sense into his Dantian. The Primordial Spirit Shadow that was sitting on the head of the dragon-shaped animal spirit started to release a thread of pure spirit energy, which circulated around the tendons in his body, dispersing the remaining alcohol.

In an instant, Long Bufan's entire spirit seemed to have been refreshed. He was a little surprised that Lei Meng, Long Yunfei, and Lin Yan had actually gotten up even earlier than him.

He faced the east, and looked at the distant horizon, where the sun was gradually rising. When the first ray of sunlight slowly shone down from above his head, he saw Long Bufan suddenly close his eyes, inhale continuously, and exhale slowly, forming a steady rhythm.

Not long later, the surrounding heaven and earth origin energy quickly gathered around Long Bufan and entered his body through every pore of his skin.

The heaven and earth origin energy that had seeped into his body immediately converged into warm currents that flowed through his limbs and bones, eventually converging into his dantian and being absorbed by the Primordial Spirit Shadow.

"Whew ~"

Only after approximately half an hour of absorbing did Long Bufan stop his cultivation, and his lips slowly opened as he spat out a mouthful of foul air.

"The sun rises in the east and the purple qi comes from the east. The Yuan Qi at sunrise every day is indeed the purest." Long Bufan opened his eyes as the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Just now, this puking method was the first basic technique that he had learned during his service days, the Purple Qi Congealed Mantra. It could absorb the essence of the Qi of the beginning of the day to train the body, and even though he now had a high quality technique like the Mysterious Devil Art, when he was free, he still persisted in waking up and training every day. Although increasing it was not enough, it was still enough to build up a sand tower, allowing his physique to become stronger.

This was just like his previous life in the army, where he had to wake up early every day to train.

On top of the roof, with both of his hands behind his back, Long Bufan raised his head to look at the vast sky, as though a spark was ignited in his eyes.

He had always believed that the path of a martial artist did not have a so-called peak, but rather a limitless boundary!

Following that, Long Bufan stepped out into the air. There seemed to be an invisible staircase that led down continuously as Long Bufan walked to the ground, one step at a time.

Shuang'er is still cultivating behind closed doors. Since Third Bro has a mission to complete, I can't be lazy.

As Long Bufan spoke, he walked out of the dorm while Little White quickly followed and jumped onto his shoulder.

The Pill Pavilion was located to the south side of the main pavilion and they passed through a plaza. Not long later, a grand and ancient building appeared in Long Bufan's line of sight.

This building looked extremely similar to the pagoda pavilion. It was seven stories tall and there were three golden words written on the signboard at the top of the pagoda gate ? Pill Pavilion.

Even though the Pill Pavilion was not very big, but because of its importance, it took up the place with the densest amount of vitality in the sect, and was located to the east of the mountain peak.

Because the first floor of the pavilion was a place where inner Outer Palace Disciples exchanged their sect's contribution points for medicinal pellets, at the entrance of the Pill Pavilion, there was an endless stream of people walking in and out.

Walking to the door, Long Bufan followed the crowd and entered the pavilion ?

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