Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

Long Bufan stared blankly for a moment before curling his lips. Even though he didn't seem to care on the surface, his heart was truly held up by Wang Yi. Hundred Sects War was a gathering of all the sects in continent of the firmament.    

    

Just thinking about how one would be able to obtain such a huge amount of treasures from a single trip to the Heavenly Flame Emperor Kingdom's Secret Realm, it was hard to imagine such a huge gathering.    

    

With that in mind, Long Bufan's eyes immediately released a strange light. He laughed heartily and said: "Alright, you've successfully seduced me. It's enough for you to accumulate ten thousand Sect Contribution Points in two years."    

    

Although Long Bufan was rushing towards the gigantic treasure trove, in his heart, there was a burning fighting spirit. He wanted to compete intensely with the geniuses of the various sects in continent of the firmament to rank on the list, and this would be a huge benefit for his martial arts experience.    

    

Seeing that Long Bufan had taken the bait, the smile on Wang Yi's face grew even wider, and he praised: "Not bad, young people are truly brave."    

    

Long Bufan laughed, but he was still unable to suppress the curiosity in his heart, and said: Since you've already said this much, can Hall Master tell me about Hundred Sects War?    

    

However, Wang Yi waved his hand and said: "We'll talk about it after you become a Inner hall disciple. I still have things to do, you can leave now."    

    

"Tsk."    

    

Hearing Wang Yi's orders to leave, Long Bufan felt extremely unhappy, and he silently cursed in his heart. After that, he turned around and walked out of the Main Hall Pavilion.    

    

Then, the moment they left the Main Hall, Long Bufan rushed straight to the Mission Hall outside the sect without stopping. That was the place where outer sect disciples accepted missions.    

    

In the continent of the firmament, no matter which sect, there would always be contribution points set within the sect, in order to motivate disciples to diligently advance, so as to strengthen their heart of martial arts.    

    

This was because for every contribution made, one would be able to obtain points. Accumulating the sect contribution points was a mission for each disciple. This way, not only would they be able to exchange for more cultivation resources, but they could also be promoted to a higher level.    

    

Long Bufan was a persistent and determined person. Since he had decided on a matter, he would do it to the best of his abilities.    

    

Not long later, Long Bufan finally arrived at the ordinary looking, scarlet-yellow Hall.    

    

Mission Hall was a medium-sized palace, upon stepping in, two gigantic stone walls separated the hall. On the right side was the outer sect mission, and on the left was the inner sect mission.    

    

There were many types of missions, and most of the missions outside the sect were to go out and help transport the goods, or to go to the wilderness to pick up spiritual herbs.    

    

The sect's missions were all about bounty rewards. Some were issued by the sect's elders or disciples, while others were about bounty rewards set by the sect for the disciples.    

    

Long Bufan stood in the center of the hall and looked around. A row of red text covered the entire stone wall in an orderly fashion.    

    

Long Bufan first walked to the stone wall on the left side of the sect s inner mission and carefully read through it from top to bottom. The sect missions were divided into four main categories: kitchen, garden, pill room, and defense.    

    

Simply put, it was like washing clothes, sweeping the floor, growing herbs, feeding magical beasts, and so on.    

    

Either the bounty was too low or the mission was too simple. After reading till the end, Long Bufan gritted his teeth and accepted all the missions.    

    

Receiving a sect mission was very simple. Long Bufan who had experienced it once took out a jade scroll representing his status in the sect from the storage bag, and easily drew a line on the left side of the wall.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the lines of red characters on the wall gradually disappeared, and were recorded in the jade slip.    

    

In the palace, all of the disciples who initially wanted to take the sect's mission were instantly struck dumb. All of them were dumbstruck as they watched Long Bufan striding out of the Mission Hall with dragon and tiger steps.