783: C783 stinging alligator

C783 stinging alligator

continent of the firmament, Gregorian calendar, October 25th.2

This day was not an important day for the ordinary citizens, nor was it even the imperial family of the empire. However, for the Inner hall disciple s, it was a crucial moment in which they could display their prowess!

In the early morning, in the sunny inner hall square of Spirit Profound Martial House, it was extremely lively. A large number of Inner hall disciple s were rushing over from all directions, afraid that they would miss the important day of today's sect exam.

After Long Bufan arrived, he casually found a place with less air flowing, then turned his head to look at the surrounding Inner hall disciple who had surged over. He still used this time to meditate and adjust his breathing, each and every one of their expressions were stern, and the atmosphere was a little tense, as though they were about to face a great battle.

"Shuang'er still hasn't come?" Long Bufan searched the crowd, but he still could not find Lin Shuanger's figure. He could not help but sigh.

As for the core disciples of the nearby inner halls, when they saw Long Bufan's arrival, they would glance over from time to time. Even some of the direct disciples of the Blue Cloud Pavilion were faintly fearful of Long Bufan.

Because based on Long Bufan's past achievements, they understood in their hearts that although Long Bufan's cultivation was a little weaker than theirs, his abnormally powerful fighting strength was enough to make up for this gap.

There was a possibility that Long Bufan's ranking might soar in this ranking war, and he might even squeeze out one of them.

Everyone present were proud sons of heaven; no one was willing to let a common servant boy step on their position!

Therefore, how could these people not be afraid?

However, when they looked at Long Bufan again and again, thinking that he would be like everyone else, and meditating, they were all dumbstruck when they saw an entirely different scene.

Long Bufan took off his shoes without a care in the world, put them under his butt and sat down on the ground. Then, he took out a large bag of milk-fragrant melon seeds from somewhere, and under the stunned gazes of the crowd, he started to eat them with relish while shaking his legs.

"Crack ?" "Crack ?"

The sound of a melon seed being bitten off was exceptionally ear-piercing in this quiet and tense open ground.

The dozens of black-robed deacon s who were in charge of maintaining order in the plaza helplessly looked at Long Bufan. After all, their sect's rules did not prohibit them from eating their seeds while waiting for the sect competition, so they could only stare and do nothing to reprimand Long Bufan, as they did not have the ability to affect other people's words.

"Boss is too awesome. He actually dared to crack a melon seed in such a solemn field ?" Lei Meng, Lin Yan and the others all secretly gulped, their hearts full of admiration.

Although the three of them wanted to eat the seeds together with Long Bufan, they had not completely refined the three Ling Shen Dan s that Long Bufan had given them a while ago. They wanted to take advantage of this time to absorb as much of the remaining medicinal energy as possible.

Not far away, Wang Mang stared at Long Bufan's back, secretly praising him in his heart: "What should come will eventually come. It might be more appropriate to relax. Brother Long is the one who is extremely intelligent and foolish."

Then, just like Lei Meng and the others, Wang Mang sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed. While waiting for the start of the trial, he quickly refined and absorbed the three Ling Shen Dan s that Long Bufan had given him.

Just at this time, there was another commotion, but their gazes were not filled with anger and righteousness like when they saw Long Bufan, but instead were filled with fanaticism and a deep infatuation.

A blue light rushed over from the distant sect hall. Finally, a slender figure appeared in the sky above the open ground and slowly landed ?

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