The first thousand eight hundred and fifteen chapters to thank guests behind closed doors
Along with the positions of the gatekeeper and the elders, the representatives of the big family invited from the rest of the stands also left the valley one after another. There are still some juniors in their tribe who are practicing in the seven sects. This time they are here to watch the ring, and get to know the juniors. Let’s take a look at the cultivation situation.
Soon, seven or eighty-eight people left, the huge valley looked extremely empty, and occasionally the sound of some mountain winds could be heard, and only the destroyed ring was left, indicating that an extremely fierce battle had just been carried out here.
Duanmu Jinglin walked slowly in front of Zhuo Bufan, squinted slightly with sharp eyes, and looked at the latter directly, "Refuse the seventh elder's kindness to your face, you are quite courageous."
"I'm courageous and small, does it have anything to do with you?" In the face of the former's sharp gaze, Zhuo Bufan did not evade at all, but stared at the opponent with scorching eyes, and a bit of sharp light emerged.
"Okay." Duanmu Jinglin's palms curled slightly, and immediately sounded a crisp sound of joint squeezing, "Originally, I wanted to teach you a lesson today and let you kneel and kowtow to me in front of the seven disciples, but you are lucky. , The Seventh Elders won’t let us compete."
"If you really fight, I might not beg you for mercy!"
Zhuo Bufan looked indifferent and snorted coldly.
"In the future, there will be opportunities to teach you. I will give you time to cultivate and recover. Then I will really beat you and let you know that there are no two champions in the arena. Only one person can win the championship. That is me, Duanmu Jinglin!"
Duanmu Jinglin's voice was extremely cold, and said slowly, a strong touch of true essence emerged from his body, and a circle of smoke rose under his feet.
The two eyes looked at each other in the air, as if there was an invisible sparkle flashing.
After speaking, Duanmu Jinglin turned into a streamer and left the ring directly. Qian Zhimo also glanced at Zhuo Bufan, with a hint of pity in his eyes, and said: "Master Zhuo, these seven doors can provoke Duanmu brother like this. Angry, I'm afraid you are the only one, so you have to be careful."
"Maybe it will be the crying nose I beat him." Zhuo Bufan grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.
Qian Zhimo was stunned, a faint smile evoked at the corner of his mouth, and he also turned into a stream of light and left.
After exchanging a few words with some friends who were close to him, most of them were nothing but compliments. After that, Zhuo Bufan flew in the direction of Haoyue Manor with Qingsu.
Half a month later, the big relic!
Thinking of going to a place where there might be news about Ye Ziqin, Zhuo Bufan's heart became a little hot. If he gave up some people who were extremely important to him in order to become a strong man, Zhuo Bufan would rather not become such a strong man.
"Master, you are really amazing in the ring, those people are scared!" Qingsu blinked a pair of cool eyes, and a strange light appeared in Zhuo Bufan's eyes.
"Really? But I need to retreat for these two days. If someone comes to visit, you just let them go back."
Zhuo Bufan smiled and said.
"I see, Master." Qing Su nodded obediently.
Unsurprisingly, after he returned to the Haoyue Manor, many people came to visit, including some monks from Blue Star, and some people who did not know other planets, but they were all blocked by Qingsu. After the'outside the door', everyone knows that Zhuo Bufan may be seriously injured after the battle with Biyi, and he needs time to recuperate.
Haoyue Manor, a spacious quiet room.
Zhuo Bufan was naked, sitting cross-legged, and piled up a small pile of pills and spiritual herbs in front of him. These things were sent by Gu Zhao, saying that he made a lot of money because he won the championship. These should be gifts for him.
Zhuo Bufan did not refuse this. After all, Gu Za is a ‘rich landlord’ and a barren iron cock. It is naturally extremely difficult to get something out of his hand.
In the battle with the strange difference, Zhuo Bufan did suffer serious injuries. The collision of the two bodies caused serious injuries to bones, meridians, and muscles. Originally, he could turn his body into The magic weapon is normal, but once the effect is over, the pain caused by the trauma in the body will be swept over like sea water.
If it weren't for his strong willpower, I'm afraid that the pain alone could faint him.
"Heal the wound first."
Zhuo Bufan shook his head, his palms exuded the chill-like true essence, turned into two big hands, directly grabbed the pill and spiritual grass piled up in front of him, crushed them with true essence, and absorbed the essence, continuously Transported to your own body.
With the aid of this kind of elixir, after two days, Zhuo Bufan finally repaired all the wounds left in his body, and his strength recovered seven or eighty-eight. At least before heading to the'Great Relic', his strength could be restored to its peak state.
Zhuo Bufan, who recovered from his injury, still did not "open the door to meet the guests". His character originally liked being quiet, but because of this injury, it was rare that the manor became a lot more relaxed.
On the edge of the pond in the garden of the manor, Zhuo Bufan was wearing a strong black outfit. His figure was as tall as a gun. His slightly long black hair was tied to the back of his head. His eyes were staring at the calm water in the pond. Pointing as a pen, painting in the void.
With the dancing of his fingers, the calm pool water began to ripple, and then the clean pool water slowly bulged out, forming the appearance of a beast's head, with a bit of ferociousness and violence.
It just condensed and formed for a moment, the beast head formed by the clean water suddenly collapsed, turned into drops of water, and returned to the pool water.
"It still doesn't work..." Zhuo Bufan frowned and shook his head. He had done a movement like this for three days, but he couldn't successfully condense the beast's head every time he relied on the feeling in his heart.
Although he had cultivated the third picture of the Beast Transformation Map, which could turn his body into a magic weapon comparable to the Galaxy-level high-level magic weapon, Zhuo Bufan always felt that something was missing.
"The law of martial arts!"
Zhuo Bufan murmured to himself, if he can condense the martial law, he can make the third picture of the beast transformation map absolutely "perfect", making the body comparable to the magic weapon of the Xinghu-level elementary level. If that is the case, it will face the difference. He won't fall into the wind, and he can even smash the mutated abnormally.
"The two envoys of Yin and Yang said that my martial arts practice is an'evil Tao', and I can never be promoted to the'lingwu' state..." Zhuo Bufan's expression was bitter. If that is the case, his future achievements in martial arts will be limited.
"No, Xinglun Yanyu is extremely domineering, and it can be called a heaven-defying technique...A person who can create such a technique must be the top powerhouse in the starry sky, and he will never make such mistakes." Zhuo Bufan Muttered to himself.
"I am afraid that everything will have to wait until the power of the tenth star is successfully condensed, and I will cultivate the second star wheel and cosmic image, which may be able to condense my own martial law."
Zhuo Bufan looked at the pool and muttered to himself softly. He firmly believed that Xinglun Yanyu Tu was definitely not an "evil way", and even if the Xinglun Yanyu Tu appeared in this world, it would definitely cause a sensation and a huge disaster.
This is also why Zhuo Bufan is not willing to worship the Seventh Elder as his teacher. If these secrets in his body are exposed, it will cause a great chaos!