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"Creak ~"2

The door to the dorm room was pushed open, and Long Bufan, who had changed into a fresh set of clean clothes, stepped out. He had isolated himself for the entire night.

Long Bufan's eyes narrowed a little, and then slowly opened. He raised his head, and looked at the blue sky above the island. Clouds shrouded the area, and he could not help but slightly raise the corner of his mouth.

The Temple Hall was indeed the most suitable place for cultivation in the continent of the firmament.

It had been almost three months since he had last visited this place. In these past few days, he had gone from the eighth level of the Spirit Sea realm, all the way to the late stage of the Star Realm. He had even refined two Soul-Seal and strengthened the battle form of the Dragon Blood Demon General.

This kind of increase in strength was like riding on a rocket, rapidly ascending. If this were within the sect, who knew what kind of achievements Monkey could achieve at the end of his years, let alone what sort of fortuitous encounters he would encounter?

"Boss." In the courtyard, a white figure flashed past like lightning. When the voice sounded in Long Bufan's mind, Little White had already jumped onto his broad shoulders.

"Little White, good morning." Long Bufan reached out his hand with a faint smile and caressed Little White's head. He was stunned for a moment, and out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed Little White's round belly.

Obviously, that night, when Little White was protecting Long Bufan in closed door cultivation, it also ate a lot of food. The food in its spatial ring was practically all swept clean.

"Boss, can I trouble you to get me something to eat?" Little White grinned. Without the slightest bit of embarrassment, it bit down on the small ring on its claw and passed it over to Long Bufan while laughing. Then, it sent a sound transmission to him.

"No problem."

Long Bufan smiled and readily agreed. His current wealth, even if Little White were to live his entire life, would not be gone.

Of course, this method of eating was based on the premise that there was food from the mortal world, not some elixir like heavenly materials or earthly treasures. Otherwise, with Xiao Bai's astonishing appetite, it would be completely eaten within half a month.

"Have you rested well?"

It was at this time that a familiar old laughter suddenly sounded out in the courtyard. Long Bufan turned his head, and saw that the Hall Master Yang, unknown to him, had already stood by the stone table, leaning on a sandalwood walking stick, and was looking at him while smiling.

The corner of Long Bufan's mouth raised into a smile. After that, he cupped his hands and performed a disciple's salute to Hall Master Yang.

Regarding Elder Yang's previous gift of cultivation resources, as well as his willingness to offend the Zhang Family to protect him, Long Bufan will always remember this favor, even though this kindness was mixed with other benefits, if there was the chance in the future, he would still repay it greatly.

After all, when you are in a difficult situation, I believe that many people would be indifferent to it. For Elder Yang to be able to do this, Long Bufan naturally felt grateful.

"Boss, this old man has already been here for more than two hours. However, seeing that you have set up a isolating array in the house, he has been standing outside quietly the entire time, and did not come in to disturb us." Little White glanced at Elder Yang, then sent a sound transmission to Long Bufan.

"He actually waited so long." Long Bufan was slightly startled in his heart. Although not disturbing others to meditate was due to the courtesy of a man, the great Hall Master of the Sky Hall had actually waited outside for a disciple of the Sky Hall for such a long time. This could be said to have given Long Bufan a lot of face.

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