C44 Heart of martial arts

Wang Yi stopped watering the flowers, turned around and looked at Long Bufan, and said: "Don't be too reserved, sit here."

"Hall Master, what is the matter?" Naturally, Long Bufan was not polite either. He lifted his pants and sat on a chair at the side without a care in the world, revealing the confusion in his heart.

Wang Yi put down the wooden kettle in his hand, as if he didn't care about Long Bufan's actions, and said meaningfully: "I heard that the Elder Xu wants to pass down the array to you. It's really interesting, that person from the Elder Xu has always been a loner. Ever since he was betrayed by his only disciple ten years ago, he no longer took in any disciples, and never expected to make an exception for you. "

"It is my honor to be able to receive the Elder Xu's favor." Long Bufan feigned an expression of shock as he said that, but he laughed in his heart, "That old man probably sees himself as a research subject."

"Can you tell me what happened to your body when you were fighting Yang Feng?" Wang Yi suddenly changed the subject and said to Long Bufan with a smile that was not a smile.

"It really is this." Long Bufan's heart slightly skipped a beat as he maintained his calm face and spoke blindly: "Have you heard of Berserker? This is our Mad Warring Race's unique property, Wild Transformation."

"Bastard." Wang Yi snorted, his face sank, and locked onto Long Bufan with his sharp aura, as he bellowed: "Speak! "Who exactly are you and why are you using the Demonic Art?"

The strong pressure caused Long Bufan's body to tremble, his legs could not take the pressure and almost fell to his knees. Fortunately, he had activated the high grade Mysterious Devil Art's mental cultivation method just in time, barely able to withstand the strong pressure.

Long Bufan was secretly shocked at the hall master's strength. A single cold snort could make his legs tremble.

"Reporting to Hall Master, I was originally a servant of fire workshop. When I passed the trial and advanced to the Outer Palace, I found a piece of jade slip containing a Demonic Qi Method. Due to my curiosity, I tried to cultivate it."

Under Wang Yi's tyrannical power, even if Long Bufan wanted to hide his secret, it would be very difficult. He could only reveal part of the truth.

However, he had deliberately hidden the matter regarding the Dragon Mark Ring. Long Bufan did not know what kind of person Wang Yi was, if the other party were to find such a treasure, he did not dare guarantee that Wang Yi would smile and console him for using it.

In short, he had to be wary of others.

Wang Yi's bright eyes stared straight at Long Bufan, and after a long period of silence, Wang Yi's calm eyes did not reveal even a hint of falsehood, as he retracted his pressure and calmly continued, "Presumably you also know, the strange demons are demons that came from a foreign space. 500 years ago, they took advantage of the crack that appeared in space to invade our Eastern Profound Region. Although the Unique Devils were chased out of the Eastern Xuan Region and the spatial crack was sealed, there are still many who have hidden themselves on the continent, waiting for the right opportunity to make their move. "

"Therefore, when you transformed into a strange demon, I suspect that you might be the descendant of a strange demon." Wang Yi looked at Long Bufan deeply, his eyes carrying a trace of suspicion and puzzlement, "However, I deliberately looked up information about you just now. You grew up in the Spirit Profound Sect since you were young, and you're a human, so you can't be the descendant of a Unique Devil, but I really don't know how a human like you could possibly cultivate a skill with a Unique Devil."

Long Bufan scratched his head and said in puzzlement: "I don't know either, I'll just follow the instructions on the jade slip and practice according to it."

"Since you are able to cultivate, it means that this is your opportunity. Alright, I still have matters to attend to. Go back." Wang Yi sighed, and asked for half a day. After hearing Long Bufan's foolish words, he did not know what to say, but it was like he had drank a cup of water, becoming tasteless after eating, and so he waved his hand.

"Hall Master, can my punishment be reduced?" Long Bufan suddenly asked with a thick smile.

Wang Yi said in a low voice with a dignified face and an iron face, "Report to the breeding ground tomorrow. If you continue to plead for leniency, add another half a year."

"Ah, no. I'll report it tomorrow." Long Bufan immediately ran out of the hall master's pavilion, afraid that this iron rooster would really punish him.

"This boy, I hope that the sect's breeding ground can temper his heart of martial arts in the next half year …" Wang Yi looked at Long Bufan's back, and a smile appeared on his mature face.