C209 fly back to the sect
C209 fly back to the sect
Of course, the special forces Long Bufan didn't know the theory behind this kind of complicated, high-tech vehicle product. He only drew a blueprint of the car's outer shell and then used the principles of the primeval stone and the rune array to drive the car.
These few concept blueprints were enough for Wu Yi and the others to study it for a long time. Right now, the five brothers would not leave even if they were chased away, because they had been doing some boring refining in the sect all day, increasing their growth rate slowly. But here, there was something new that would change their old refining methods.
As fellow disciples, Long Bufan naturally would not let Wu Yi and the others work too hard. He had An Sen pay a hefty sum of money to invite Dwarf Blacksmith over, as well as forty to fifty alchemy apprentices, to form a research group.
As the Stormwind was a long way from the imperial capital of Yulan City, Long Bufan didn't want to waste any time, so he brought Whitey to fly back to the Spirit Profound Martial House. Li Yun's orders were not directly under Long Bufan's control, his mission was to protect Long Bufan and report him to the imperial capital.
However, Long Bufan had the ability to posture while riding on his sword, Li Yun could only bring over a hundred cavalrymen and bitterly traveled all the way back to the imperial capital, looking at the shadow in the sky which was gradually shrinking, their entire group could only let out a sigh as they felt that it was too far away to reach.
"Woosh ~ ~ ~"
In the endless sky, Long Bufan was riding his sword and flying forward in high spirits. Everywhere he went, the Blue Ice Sword would release frost qi, causing a white fog-like flying trajectory to appear in the air.
It was only until dusk when Long Bufan finally landed at the foot of the mountain peak where the Spirit Profound Martial House was.
"Aha ~ Junior brother Long, long time no see!"
Zhu Da Pang who was purchasing food from the city ran into Long Bufan, and immediately walked over in joy. Behind him, followed five servants from fire workshop. Each of them pushed a cart full of vegetables and meat.
Looking at the few seniors and juniors of the workshop, Long Bufan was a little emotional and couldn't help but think of his days as a servant in the past. At that time, his life was very monotonous. His daily work was just to make food for the people in the sect, occasionally boasting lazily, or fight with Supervisor's Room s of miscellaneous area, or steal to eat some of the elder's Lingzhi jade fruits.
But now, not only was Long Bufan a Outer Palace Disciples of the sect, he had been roped in by the imperial power and became a lord. His position had long surpassed the Zhu Da Pang's group.
"Senior Brother Zhu, long time no see."
Long Bufan smiled as he walked over and picked up a big sack of flour from Zhu Da Pang's hands. With regards to the current Long Bufan, several hundred kilograms of flour had no effect on him. Although his position in the Outer Palace Disciples was higher than those of the servant, when facing them, Long Bufan's heart was still that little errand boy from the fire workshop, and did not think highly of himself.
"Come, let's return to fire workshop tonight and have a good gathering." Zhu Da Pang happily placed his large palm on Long Bufan's shoulder, then leaned close to Long Bufan and whispered in his ear while laughing sinisterly, "Today Deacon Elder took five hundred years old Blood Lingzhi to boil the beast meat soup, hehe ?"