Chapter 80                

"Junior Brother Zhuo Buqun, Master asked me to give you this!"

Tong Dalei strode to Zhuo Buqun, handed him a piece of paper, then grinned, revealing his white teeth, looking stupid.

Zhuo Buqun took the paper in surprise and looked at it, and was stunned.

An outer disciple next to him saw a few words written on the paper and said loudly: "I want to accept you as your personal communication, can you?"

In the huge square, the scene of hundreds of people was instantly silent.

The Palm Master of Mojian Peak is the lord of Mojian Peak, with a high status. His fighting spirit reaches the height of the fighter, and his strength is not top-notch in the entire Star Romon, but he can be considered first-class.

The Palm Master also has another identity, the Soldier Division!

And it is not an ordinary military division. His attainments in refining weapons, looking at the entire Wuyuan, is also top-notch.

Such a person, even the leader of Xingluomen, respects him very much, and is above ordinary inner sect elders and even the palm masters of each peak.

I don’t know how many disciples wanted to worship under the Palm Master of Mojian Peak, but except for Tong Dalei, a registered disciple, he never accepted disciples.

Even Ling Xuan, a talented weapon refining genius, tried every means to worship the master of the Palm Master, but was still rejected. Then he settled for the second best and worshipped under the sect of Elder Zuo.

Who would have thought that the Palm Master would take the initiative to accept disciples this time, and he was not a registered disciple, but... he was... a personal disciple!

What is even more incredible is that the Palm Master actually has the intention of asking for permission: I want to accept you as a personal disciple, I don’t know if it is OK?

What an incredible thing is this to ask an outer disciple to join his disciple?

A thunder roared in Ling Xuan's head, a tide was stirred in his heart, and his face showed reluctance and dissatisfaction.

Then the jealousy in his heart burned uncontrollably, almost overwhelming his reason.

The faces of the two elders on both sides became very ugly.

Zhuo Buqun was deprived of the qualification to enter the inner sect by them, but the Palm Master took the initiative to accept disciples, which was like slapping them hard in front of everyone.

Many disciples were shocked and looked at Zhuo Buqun, jealous, envious, shocked, and all kinds of expressions.

The status of the throne disciple is one level higher than that of the inner disciple. He is the veritable first disciple of Mojian Peak, and he is truly soaring to the sky.

Tong Dalei smiled and said, "Junior Brother Zhuo Buqun, Master is still waiting for you to reply. Are you agreeing or not?"

"Please tell the Lord of the Palm and give a reply after I pay my respects in person." Zhuo Buqun said in a humble and arrogant manner.

Everyone on the field was in an uproar again.

The Palm Master accepted him as his personal disciple, but he was still hesitating. Could it be that his mind was burned out by the demon fire?

"Then you wait, I'll go back and ask Master." Tong Dalei smiled honestly and turned around and left.

After a while, Tong Dalei strode back again, "Master said, wait until you think clearly, go see him in the evening."

"Yes!" Zhuo Buqun clasped his fists and was about to turn around and leave.

Ling Xuan's eyes were filled with resentment and he said loudly: "You are a waste with only the first-class star soul. What qualifications are you to become a disciple of the head? I, Ling Xuan, don't accept it!"

Zhuo Buqun turned around and sneered, "When will I need you to accept it? The Palm Master accepts me as his disciple. If you don't accept it, why not question the Palm Master?"

No matter how genius Ling Xuan was, he would not dare to question the Palm Master with ten courage. However, he asked him to give up, but he would not be willing to do so. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "I challenge you!"

Zhuo Buqun laughed silently, "Your level of fighting spirit has reached the peak of the seven-star team, but you want to challenge me?"

"I'll compete with you to control fire!" Ling Xuan was aggressive, "Control fire is the most basic ability to refine weapons. If you lose to me, it's enough to prove that you are not worthy of becoming a disciple of the Palm Master!"

"If you want to humiliate yourself, then it's as you wish!" Zhuo Buqun's eyes flashed with a cold light and agreed. Since the other party took the initiative to put his face over, how could he not beat him?

Not only do you have to fight, but you also have to fight loudly, so that he will never forget it.

Four deacons immediately carried a giant bronze tripod and came to the square. This bronze tripod was not a furnace for refining warcraft, but a furnace tripod for refining star soldiers.

"Zhuo Buqun, although fire control is the basis for refining weapons, after all, you have just entered the way of refining weapons, so you have to think clearly." The right elder reminded kindly, of course it was out of the face of the palm master.

Zhuo Buqun smiled indifferently, "I thought it very clearly, compare!"

"Since that's the case, then start!"

Elder Zuo used his fighting spirit and handprints to activate the formation of the instrument and tripod. A flame more than one meter high burst out from the instrument and tripod.

The hot high temperature spread, and everyone could not bear it, so they retreated and ran the Dou Qi defense.

"Zhuo Buqun, I will let your true form be revealed and let the Palm Master know that you are a clown who can only attract attention. And I am the number one genius of Mojian Peak, and no one can replace you!"

Ling Xuan smiled proudly and released the star soul. A violent and scorching aura burst out and turned into a burning flame light and shadow, exuding an amazing burning aura.

"I am worthy of being the first weapon refining disciple of Mojian Peak, and I have the fourth-grade Fenyan Star Soul!"

"In less than three years, Senior Brother Ling Xuan will definitely become a military division!"

"Such a star soul, Zhuo Buqun will definitely lose!"

Everyone was shocked by Ling Xuan's fire control ability and exclaimed.

"Zhuo Buqun, I let you know what a real weapon refining genius is!"

A sharp cold light flashed in Ling Xuan's eyes, and the star soul breath penetrated into the flames of the cauldron, harnessing the flames and turning into a wave of fire, carrying a terrifying whistling sound, sweeping towards Zhuo Buqun.

He actually planned to use the competition to burn Zhuo Buqun to kill him.

"Looking for death!" Zhuo Buqun's eyes burst into cold light, and the breath of the Suzaku Star Soul exploded.

The roaring flames, when they encountered the breath of Suzaku, became docile in an instant. Under Zhuo Buqun's control, they were like a fire dragon circling around their body.

"What kind of fire control fighting technique is this?"

The arrogance on Ling Xuan's face instantly frozen there.

Everyone was stunned.

boom!

The flames around Zhuo Buqun suddenly became violent, the flames burned, and the roaring sound was like a fire dragon roaring, and rushed straight towards Ling Xuan, ten times more terrifying than when he came just now.

Ling Xuan was caught off guard and was instantly engulfed by the flames.

The flames in the cauldron were not ordinary flames. Ling Xuan's robe immediately turned into ashes, and his defense of Dou Qi quickly dissipated, and his body was covered with burns.

Fortunately, Elder Zuo took action in time and released a fighting spirit, covering Ling Xuan's body, extinguishing the flames.

Ling Xuan was lucky enough to save his life, but his clothes were covered with burning marks and his body was in a very embarrassing state.

"Ling Xuan is defeated and vulnerable!"

"Such fire control ability is amazing, no wonder he can control demon fire!"

Everyone was sucking in a cold air, and the result was incredible to everyone.

"I lost, I actually lost!"

Ling Xuan murmured to himself, his face was ashes, his inner pride was trampled on, his confidence collapsed, and he could not recover.

"Greetings to the disciple of the Palm Master!"

An inner disciple who has a good relationship with Zhuo Buqun was the first to bow to Zhuo Buqun.

Other disciples followed suit and saluted Zhuo Buqun.
Chapter completed!