Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

When Long Bufan stood up for the 108th time, he was shocked to see that the current Long Bufan was almost entirely covered with wounds, his face was bruised and bruised, and his clothes were tattered and tattered.    

"Although the wind system at the eye of the formation is extremely dense, the wind is too strong, it doesn't have enough time to comprehend the wind origin. If this goes on, before the Concept of Wind could be comprehended, it would be destroyed." Long Bufan said as he shook his head with a bitter face, and then took out a scarlet-gold pellet and swallowed it. Instantly, the injuries on his body clearly improved somewhat.    

With so many collisions, if not for the fact that the storage bag always had a large amount of healing pills, it would have left behind internal injuries.    

"I should start comprehending the Concept of Wind at the edge of the formation." As Long Bufan spoke, he stretched his muscles and bones. The bones in his entire body emitted a crackling sound, and the bones and joints that were displaced by the impact were immediately restored.    

After that, I will walk to the edge of the array, and feel the light breeze that blew in from all directions. Long Bufan nodded his head in satisfaction, this level of wind, is most suitable for a rookie like me.    

"On the path of martial arts training, Zhang You is relaxed. After that, let's have a smoke and rest for a while." Suddenly, Long Bufan who was addicted to smoking smiled, he took out a cigarette and lit it up, and started puffing out smoke in satisfaction.    

The gentle breeze blew past the lit cigarette in his hand, instantly increasing the speed of the burning. However, as the breeze disappeared, the rate of the burning slowed as well. Long Bufan looked at the flickering sparks from the cigarette, a flash of inspiration struck his mind, as though he had caught onto something, but was unable to fully express the feeling, he only felt that he had grasped a bit of the Concept of Wind.    

The wind could be fast, but it could also be slow! Fast and hard, slow and soft...    

Just as Long Bufan was comprehending it, the gentle breeze of the wind array suddenly stopped, and Long Bufan had no choice but to interrupt his comprehension.    

"It's been four hours. Time flies by so quickly." Long Bufan frowned slightly. In order to save energy, as long as it was time, the Gale Cave's array formation would stop automatically.    

Through the insights he gained from smoking just now, Long Bufan had already caught onto a hint of the laws of the Concept of Wind. He wanted to use this opportunity to step into the threshold of the Concept of Wind in one go.    

Thus, in the next moment, he saw him flying quickly out of the Gale Cave, straight towards the Young deacon who was controlling the array, grabbing a handful of primeval stone from the storage bag, he urged: "Senior Brother, may I trouble you to help me open the array for the Gale Cave for me for another six hours."    

"You ? "You are ?"    

Looking at Long Bufan who was covered with wounds, whose clothes were tattered, the Young deacon who was in charge of the Gale Cave was struck dumb. She was stunned for a moment before she realised that the miserable figure in front of him was Long Bufan who just entered!    

Seeing Long Bufan's injuries, Young deacon was shocked. A Gale Cave of the sixth level of difficulty is this powerful?!    

This was impossible, as long as an ordinary cultivator reached the Origin Core Stage, they would be able to operate the true essence protection freely, let alone Long Bufan who was known as the prodigy of a sect.    

Could he have set up the wrong level difficulty? He was startled and hastily turned around to look at the array's control board. It was indeed level six in difficulty.    

But, how did the Junior brother Long become so dismal? What had happened inside?    

However, just as he was at a loss for words, Long Bufan's next words caused his mouth to widen into an 'O' shape.    

Long Bufan said: "I'll have to trouble Senior Brother to help me open the tenth level of difficulty."    

"What?" You even want to increase the difficulty? And it was ten ? Level 10?    

Young deacon said with a look of astonishment on his face. The thoughts in his head were already hard to understand, if he could injure the sixth level of difficulty to such an extent, wouldn't the tenth level of difficulty be courting death?    

Before he could open his mouth to ask Long Bufan, he saw that the latter had already entered the Wind Cave once again.