Chapter 1721: Blood Demon Pool (1/2)

Chapter 1 722: Blood Demon Pool

”The kid doesn't look down on Hall Master Su, it's just that I am used to practicing as a person.”

In the face of Su Yuanfan's body that was surging, like the pressure from the flood, the power of stars in Zhuo Bufan's body worked on its own, and a strong cold air was generated in his body to resist the pressure from the opponent's body. , The way of neither humble nor overbearing.

”Well, if you don't want to, then I can't force you.” Su Yuanfan said, the aura emanating from him slowly receded, and everyone around him felt lightened.

”Thank you for the kindness of Hall Master Su.” Zhuo Bufan arched his hands and said lightly.

Su Yuanfan just snorted slightly, and his figure became blurred and disappeared into the same place. Obviously because Zhuo Bufan refused, he was still a little angry in his heart, and simply left.

Seeing Su Yuanfan leaving, Guan Shi took a deep look at Zhuo Bufan, and couldn't help but shook his head, saying: ”Zhuo Bufan, do you know the strength of Hall Master Su is the strongest among the Seven Sect Hall Masters. Once I break through, I will enter the inner door, and I can be regarded as a great figure in my Profound Realm Sect.”

”Zhou Guanshi, it's not that the kid is arrogant, but he doesn't want to mix too many things.” Zhuo Bufan said.

”It's hard for a person in the Xuanjie Sect to take care of himself alone!”

When Guan Shi heard this, he just shook his head gently, ”You are so good.” Immediately, it turned into a streamer and flew towards the exit of the silver dome. Obviously, Zhuo Bufan's rejection had already caused Hall Master Su and Guan Shi was a little dissatisfied.

However, there is no other way around this. Once you worship Su Yuanfan as your master, you will definitely be involved in the internal struggles of the Profound Realm Sect. Another point is that Zhuo Bufan really did not put Su Yuanfan in his eyes. With his current capital, he surpassed him. Su Yuanfan is just a matter of day and night.

”Master Zhuo, you missed a great opportunity this time!” Wang Tu shook his head with regret.

”Yeah, how many people want to worship Hall Master Su as a teacher, but they have no way of doing it. Now that Hall Master Su comes to accept you as a disciple, it would be nice for you to refuse him?” Zhou Kang also shook his head.

”I understand what the two seniors mean, but I have my own considerations.” Zhuo Bufan smiled slightly and immediately said: ”Two seniors, I have one more thing I want to ask two for help. I want to enter the blood demon pool. ”

When Wang Tu and Zhou Kang heard Zhuo Bufan's words, they were stunned at the same time, and then they were stunned: ”Young Master Zhuo, are you going to enter the Blood Demon Pool?”

”Well, is there a rule that new students cannot enter?” Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, wondering.

”That's not true. It's just that the Blood Demon Pool is a place for physical training, but there are very few people who can enter the Blood Demon Pool to practice. The blood demon pool contains the essence and blood of some fierce and brutal beasts. Although tempering the body is beneficial, that Waiting for the pain is also unbearable for ordinary people...” Wang Tu groaned.

”I want to try it.” Zhuo Bufan's eyes showed firmness.

Zhou Kang said: ”Well, we will help you register, but there are a lot of people who enter the Blood Demon Pool, but there are very few people who dare to cultivate in it.”

”Thank you two brothers.”

After getting the registered identity token, Zhuo Bufan immediately left, left the silver dome, and flew directly in the direction of the Blood Demon Pool. Compared to the Metamorphosis Pool and the Golden Source Pool, the Blood Demon Pool was obviously dozens of times smaller. , But even so, there is still a small lake the size of a small lake. Of course, the disciples who come to practice here want to be much less than those in the metaplasia pond and the golden source pond. After all, with their cultivation level, it is difficult to compete with the blood demon pond. The air of blood evil.