Chapter 1307 Seeking Materials
Sleepless all night.
The next day, the news of Zhuo Bufan’s return spread all over the country. As the owner of one of the four martial arts halls, he naturally received the attention of everyone, and Zhuo Bufan did not intend to hide himself. Now he has entered the era of aura recovery. , The existence of cultivators is no longer a secret.
"The hero returns!"
"He-the return of the hero, saved the lives of three thousand people!"
The major media and social networks were quickly occupied by news sections with similar titles.
Budo forum.
"Niu, Hall Master Zhuo is back, I heard about the three great masters of the fall of Sang Guo!" said an insider's vest.
"How do you know that Sang Guo has lost the three great masters?" Someone questioned.
Insider said: "I myself am in Sang Country now, and I have also come into contact with some things in the cultivation world of Sang Country. These are all gossips and no lie.
"Master Zhuo is mighty!"
"Our No. 1 martial arts master in Land, the monk of Sang is not surprised if he is not beaten as a fool."
"Young Master Wei, have you come out?"
Someone had the id of the Wei family, but the Wei family didn't seem to be on the forum, and suddenly disappeared.
"Haha, as I said, every time the Wei family is beaten in the face by live broadcast."
"Comfortable, if you encounter any problems in the future, as long as the Wei family stands up, the master Zhuo will be stable."
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It's just that Zhuo Bufan is not too clear about these things. He set out early in the morning and came to the secret of Kyushu, and a stream of light swiftly passed through the sky.
Immediately broke through a realm like a curtain of water, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. Four majestic peaks stood in four directions, southeast, northwest, towering into the clouds, and below was a white mist, surrounded by mountains.
"It's been a long time since I came back to take a look." Zhuo Bufan glanced at it, and then flew towards the mountain in the north.
In the magnificent palace on the northern mountain peak, a cyan light and shadow sensed a familiar aura, and it flew out of the palace, it was the sword.
"The son."
Shi Jian was dressed in a suit of Tsing Yi, the fairy spirit was floating, like a fairy from the dust, who stayed in Jianxin Martial Arts Hall for a long time and was nourished by spiritual veins, coupled with Shi Jian's assiduous practice, naturally there was also a subtle appearance throughout the whole body. This change is not obvious in a short time, but if you see it again after a period of time, you will find some amazing changes.
"My son, I knew you must be fine." Shi Jian split his mouth and smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
"You have followed me for several years, when have you seen me something?"
Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly, and then landed on the ground.
"That's right." Shi Jian covered his mouth and sneered.
If you are seen by the disciples in the martial arts hall, you will definitely be shocked. You must know that although the deputy master is just a little girl, and she looks cute, but he is very strict with them and never laughs at them. The disciples were very afraid of the deputy director.
When can I see the vice-master and a little girl showing such an attitude, I am afraid that she will show this attitude only when she is next to Zhuo Bufan.
"Your strength has improved very quickly, you have already stepped into the star wheel mirror one star?" Zhuo Bufan glanced at the sword, with his cultivation base, the strength of the sword can be seen directly.
"Well, since the last time the son helped me get into the spirit, I practiced assiduously for a period of time and swallowed the radiance of the stars, and I successfully condensed the power of the first star, but they are still much worse than the masters of the square. "Shi Jian nodded and said softly.
"You, you, Fang Guanzhu and others are much stronger than you in terms of cultivation time or talent. You should be content with the Star Wheel Mirror at such a young age." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Shijian's talent is not particularly outstanding, but because of his experienced teacher, various pills, kung fu, and experience help, she can step into the star wheel mirror at a young age.
"Hey, I know the son, Shi Jian is too impatient." Shi Jian smiled awkwardly, smiling like a flower.
Zhuo Bufan walked towards the palace and said: "I don't have time to take care of the martial arts hall. You will take care of the affairs of the martial arts hall. Fortunately, you have suffered."
"My son, why do you have to tell Shi Jian such an outrageous thing, he is very happy to be able to help Young Master do something," Shi Jianlian said, with a smile that couldn't be hidden on his small face.
Jianxin Wuguan was established in the shortest time, but Zhuo Bufan has superb training experience, coupled with the patient teaching of the sword, the development of Jianxin Wuguan is also good, not to mention Wu Yihan, July, Ziruo and other originals. He is a genius in the martial arts world, and now he has obtained resources and practiced exercises, and he has made rapid progress.
"My son, there are more stars in the prison tower now. As long as every disciple of the martial arts gym reaches the star wheel mirror, he will have the opportunity to enter the prison tower to search for the stars once a month." Said.
Zhuo Bufan nodded. He now has the physical conditions to condense the power of the sixth or even the seventh star. Thanks to the effect of the mithril pool on the seabed, it strengthens the body and meridians, but he wants to condense the sixth star. Power, the radiance of the stars needed is too large, just relying on finding it in the prison tower, don't know how long it will take.
"Well, please go and invite the owner of the museum, the owner of Liang, and the two owners of the Wuguan to come over."
Zhuo Bufan ordered.
"Yes, son."
Shi Jian stretched out the arms of Yushuang Saixue and shook it lightly. A purple and blue light flickered, and a purple and blue sword was suspended in the air. With a slight leap, it stood on the sword and immediately moved towards it. Flew to the south peak.
Zhuo Bufan's figure shook for a few moments, disappeared in place, and appeared in the magnificent palace in the next moment.
The palace is extremely empty and wide, with wooden chairs carved with intricate patterns on both sides and in the front.
Waiting for a moment, four lights and shadows come from the south, east, and west. It is Fang Tangjing, Liang Yuan, Wu Jinfeng, and Wu Yingxi.
"Xiao Fan."
"Master Zhuo."
Everyone swiftly entered the magnificent palace hall with bright smiles on their faces.
"Xiao Fan, I know you must be fine." Fang Tangjing laughed.
"Four patrons, please sit down."
Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.
The four of them were seated, Zhuo Bufan briefly talked about the matter in Sang Country, of course he only talked about it selectively. Regarding the matter of the Heaven-defying Mithril and the Eight-Different Serpent, Zhuo Bufan did not selectively say anything. After all, Everyone has his own secret.
"According to our intelligence system, Sang country has a total of ten spiritual veins, but the ancient monks of Sang country seem to be relatively united, and they are basically twisted together. Although our Lan country has many spiritual veins, they are all affected by demon gates, hidden gates, Occupy with our ordinary martial arts martial arts alliance." Wu Jinfeng said lightly.
Wu Jinfeng and Wu Yingxi have a background in the martial arts alliance, and naturally they know more information, and this information is not a secret, so it is not a secret to say it.
"Actually, I invited four museum owners over today because I have something to ask them for help." Zhuo Bufan went straight to the subject. The four major martial arts centers are not small in background, and he must be alone like a headless fly to look for. The materials for refining the Five Elements Pill are much stronger.