C1667 win over the hearts of the people
Although the doors to the Refining Pavilion were open, there were still many black-robed deacon s guarding it. Every day, they would receive twenty contribution points as a reward for their missions.0
When they saw the Purple robe deacon's attire on Long Bufan's body, they first greeted him courteously, and then the leading black-robed deacon said: "Please show your deacon medallion."
Long Bufan did not pretend to be superior. After nodding his head, he took out a purplish-gold order badge from the gold spatial ring given by Hall Master Xing and handed it to him.
That black-robed deacon was extremely cautious and carefully examined the command tablet. After confirming Long Bufan's identity as a Purple robe deacon, he bowed once more, then indifferently retreated to the side to allow him to pass.
However, Long Bufan didn't take half a step forward. In order to save time to search, he turned his head to look at the black-robed deacon, and said indifferently: "Lead the way, I want to meet the Master Stone."
"Yes, milord." The black-robed deacon immediately nodded, without any delay, he took the lead and walked towards the interior of the Hall.
Long Bufan walked behind, following the black-robed deacon who was leading the way into a wide corridor, and along the way, they also saw quite a few spirit blacksmiths bustling with work.
Although these Spirit Casting Masters did not have a powerful cultivation, the fire origin energy's breath that emanated from their bodies was extremely pure.
Generally speaking, because of their profession, Spirit Forge Masters have fire origin energy as their cultivation system. Only then would they be able to refine better weapons and not fear the scorching heat. Otherwise, if they lived here all year round, no one would be able to withstand it.
After that, under the guidance of the black-robed deacon, they passed through a long corridor and arrived at an extremely spacious hall. The structure inside was also very unique, as there were many casting chamber s built in circles around the center of the hall.
Thinking back to when he saw the hole at the bottom of the Refining Pavilion's building, Long Bufan guessed that the place that was surrounded by the casting chamber in the middle area was probably the location of the volcano's eruption.
"Master Stone, first on the left." The black-robed deacon pointed to one of the tightly shut iron gates, and said indifferently.
"Alright." Long Bufan nodded. With a flip of his palm, he retrieved a palm-sized Blood Lingzhi from the storage bag and handed it over to the other party. He smiled: "You've worked hard."
Holding the Blood Lingzhi in his hand, the black-robed deacon's indifferent eyes finally revealed a strange fluctuation. As a martial artist, he naturally knew that this Blood Lingzhi had the ability to replenish vital energy and blood, and it would cost at least 500 contribution points to exchange. It was equivalent to the reward from his mission of guarding the Refining Pavilion for half a month.
However, he'd only spent a few minutes to guide the way when he'd obtained this Blood Lingzhi. He couldn't help but feel slightly pleasantly surprised in his heart.
Immediately, the black-robed deacon bowed towards Long Bufan and said gratefully: Thank you for your gift, Master.
"Do your job well. You can go back now."
Long Bufan laughed lightly, his actions, were not the type of generosity that a tycoon would use, but if he wanted to develop in the Temple Hall, especially the Deacon Hall, he did not dare guarantee that one day, when Bai Weng leaves, he will offend so many people, and trouble will not be avoided, so he had to try his best to win the hearts of the people, so he could speak with more authority in the future.
Immediately after, Long Bufan walked directly towards the first casting chamber from the left, pushed open the door and instantly, an incomparably scorching wave of air pounced over.
At the same time, a furious voice exploded, "Who allowed you to enter!"
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