"Yes, what the Lord of the temple said is very true."
Long Bufan didn''t refute Wang Yi''s persuasion. While affirming it, he asked playfully: "excuse me, Lord Temple Lord, how can you water flowers so affectionately every day instead of spending your spare time on cultivation?"
Hearing the speech, Wang Yi''s face suddenly changed, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly with a dry smile. He stared at long Bufan helplessly, and immediately smiled and scolded: "smelly boy, how dare you take me as an example."
Long Bufan smiled at Wang Yi and didn''t speak.
After pondering for a while, Wang Yi shook his head and said with an indifferent smile: "well, if you are only interested in playing, remember not to indulge in it. I will ask someone to go to the alchemy pavilion to tell elder Shi that although Shi Changlao is a little eccentric, he has high attainments in alchemy. You can go to him to study tomorrow."
"Thank you, Lord."
Long Bufan immediately smiled with gratitude. He was only satisfied to be a registered disciple to learn some simple alchemy. Unexpectedly, he could learn from an alchemist at the elder level. What he could learn must be more useful.
Long Bufan was very excited about this and sincerely thanked Lord Wang Yi for his kindness.
Wang Yi turned and walked to the chair in front of the table and sat down. After taking a sip of the tea cup, he asked in a slightly concerned tone: "according to the investigation of the black robe deacon of zongmen, Qin Duan of the task hall forged a false task to deceive you. What danger do you encounter when you go out this time?"
"A little..."
Long Bufan''s eyes were slightly heavy and his smile was restrained. He reported to Lord Wang Yi that when he was on a mission, he was attacked by Yin and Yang Sect on the way, and then encountered some things in Xingluo Empire and Yuanyun mountains. He also talked about the tragic feat of the purple pupil emperor in the ancient tomb who sealed the strange devil and finally died together.
After listening to this, the leader of Wang Yi also sighed with emotion. In that turbulent era of strange demons, in order to protect the homeland, many talented and strong people fell down. His great righteousness of sacrificing his life to become benevolence is admirable.
Wang Yi stared at long Bufan like a torch and said with a dignified face: "you must have grown up a lot in this experience, and there are more than one such strange demons in the firmament. Therefore, you should practice more to improve your strength, and at least have enough ability to protect yourself during external training."
Staring at Wang Yi''s eyes, long Bufan also solemnly nodded, and then left the main hall.
Looking at the back of long Bufan leaving, Wang Yi said to himself thoughtfully, "there will be a hundred wars of the younger generation in one year. Over the years, our lingxuanwu house has been suppressed. I hope he can make lingxuanwu house proud at that time."
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In the evening, long Bufan finally waited for his three good brothers, Raymond, Lin Yan and long Yunfei, in the dormitory area. As soon as they came in, there was a smell of choking feces.
This smelly dragon is not strange. The dung he used to dry before was that of the level 8 Warcraft XuanHuo demon Peng. Its dung is very smelly, with a strong sour smell, which is very choking to the nose.
Also because the feces stink so much, most people don''t come to take this dirty task, so it also creates a high contribution value of their sect. There are 100 contribution points, equivalent to three ordinary sect tasks.