C1504 Go to Core Area
"Brat, you sure know how to sleep. This old man has rushed over early in the morning and has waited for you for nearly two hours."1
His bright gaze also stopped on Long Bufan's young face, and immediately afterwards, he vaguely sensed Long Bufan's spirit energy aura that was deliberately being restrained. A hint of surprise immediately appeared on his old face, and he said: "Your spirit energy seems to have increased by quite a bit compared to yesterday."
As Long Bufan's cultivation was only one realm lower than the Hall Master Yang, without using her spirit sense to check, Elder Yang was unable to see that there were two Soul-Seal in Long Bufan's sky spirit cave sea.
"Eating a myriad spirit fruit, that's why it increased a little." Long Bufan said with a smile, the matter of the myriad spirit fruit, as early as yesterday, when he had started a dispute with the Zhang Family, it was no longer a secret. As for the Soul-Seal, Long Bufan did not say it out loud.
After experiencing so many deeds, Long Bufan had gradually formed the habit of holding back when doing things. He did not want too many people to know of his trump cards and methods.
"So that's how it is. An increase in Spiritual Energy would have a very good effect on breaking through to the Spirit Transformation level in the future."
Hall Master Yang seemed to have suddenly come to a realization. He looked deeply at Long Bufan, and then warned him sincerely: "But don't be complacent, I know that you have quite a few tricks up your sleeve. The last time you were able to escape from Zhang Huayun's grasp was merely due to luck."
Long Bufan spread out his hands, and laughed disapprovingly: "Sometimes, luck and luck are also a type of strength."
In this world, there was no absolute fairness. He had always been a pragmatist. As long as it was beneficial to him, no matter what he was, it would all be a symbol of strength.
Moreover, the amount of luck he had wasn't purely due to luck. The reason he was able to withstand Zhang Huayun's tyrannical attacks multiple times was actually because he had many trump cards and methods up his sleeve.
And these trump cards were not obtained without reason. Who knew how much difficulty and cost he had to pay in order to obtain them?
"Indeed, strictly speaking, destiny is also a part of one's strength." The Hall Master Yang laughed hoarsely. She did not refute Long Bufan's words at all, and instead agreed with him a little.
Immediately after, the Hall Master Yang muttered to herself, and continued: "Deacon is the most dangerous type of disciple among the Temple Hall, and also the one who rewards the most. With your talent, as long as you cultivate for two years, at that time, your ability will surpass Zhang Huayun."
Long Bufan's expression was indifferent, his eyes flickered, but he laughed coldly in his heart: "Two years huh ? If we were to fight again now, he wouldn't be able to do anything to me. "
This old man believes that you are not a reckless person. Let's go, this old man will bring you to the inner region of the island now, it's time for you to go to the Deacon Hall to report this. After registering your identity information, Master Bai Weng still wants to talk to you alone so that he won't have to wait too long. "
After saying that, the Hall Master Yang did not delay any further. Her figure slightly moved, flashing into midair, and then stepped into the air in the distance.
Seeing this, Long Bufan also brought Little White and quickly rushed out. Following after the old man in front of him, Long Bufan also followed him. In his heart, he was extremely curious about the forbidden area that was like the core of Temple Hall.
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