After 20 Years Of Silence, The Clone Is Now Invincible

Yan Bufan, who was in the room, came out upon hearing the noise. Seeing Yan Shi and Yan Yuelan behind Yaoyang Saint, he chuckled: "I thought it was someone else. It turned out to be you."

Yan Yuelan pointed at Yan Bufan and gritted his teeth and said: "The ancestor was the one who injured us."

Yan Shi said with a face full of resentment: "The ancestor was the one who threatened to destroy the Yaoyang Saint Mansion. We must not let him go."

Yan Bufan suddenly realized: "So you are here to seek justice."

Yaoyang Saint said coldly: "Do you have anything to say?"

Yan Bufan spread his hands and said indifferently: "I beat the man, and I also said I would destroy your Yaoyang Saint Mansion."

"Boom!"

A holy power suddenly released from Yaoyang Saint and pressed towards Yan Bufan.

Yaoyang Saint looked cold and said in a cold voice: "You are looking for death. If you don't give me an explanation today, you will have no good life."

He never expected that Yan Bufan would admit it so straightforwardly, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Xiaobai climbed onto Yan Bufan's shoulder and stared coldly at Yaoyang Saint.

Suddenly, Yaoyang Saint felt several auras rushing towards him, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart: Damn, it's coming so fast!

Yan Bufan was about to answer.

Yaoyang Saint changed the subject and said: "One Tenglong Huoji Pill, this matter will be written off, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel."

Yan Bufan was stunned and laughed. It turned out that he came to ask for the pill under the guise of seeking justice.

If you want the pill, then ask for it. Can't you be nicer?

Bow your head!

Admit your mistake!

Name a price!

Maybe I will be kind enough to sell you one.

But now, with your extremely bad attitude, you still want to ask for the Tenglong Huoji Pill, it's just a dream.

Yan Bufan replied with one word: "Get lost!"

"Not giving it to you?" Yaoyang Saint's face darkened. Feeling the breath getting closer and closer, he became anxious and threatened: "Then you have to think it over. Once you offend me, Yaoyang Saint, no one will have a good ending."

"Threaten me?" Yan Bufan smiled disdainfully: "I don't care about a little Saint. You can use whatever means you want. I'm waiting."

"You!" Yaoyang Saint was really angry with his eyes wide open. A little stepping heaven realm dared to talk to him like this. It was too arrogant.

At this moment, Yaoyang Saint really wanted to rush up and tear Yan Bufan to pieces, but reason told him not to act rashly.

"Little Saint? What a big mouth!"

A voice came, and several figures appeared above the yard. They were all Saints. The person who spoke was an old woman, who was the Firework Saint.

"Big mouth? I don't think so." Yan Bufan chuckled. Not to mention Saint, even Saint King, as long as his clone was present, they were all chickens and pots.

The Saints frowned slightly, and their favorable impression of Yan Bufan slightly decreased.

Too arrogant!

Too arrogant!

A junior, a small stepping heaven realm, dared to talk to Saint like this, too presumptuous.

At this moment, two more figures descended, exuding an aura more terrifying than Saint, they were Yan Qingdong and Heavenly Fire Saint King.

"Master, Grandfather, he threatened me." Yan Bufan immediately pointed at Yaoyang Saint and complained.

Yan Qingdong and Heavenly Fire Saint King's eyes instantly fell on Yaoyang Saint, full of coldness.

Yaoyang Saint's body trembled, the reason why he didn't dare to touch Yan Bufan was because of Yan Qingdong and Heavenly Fire Saint King.

Before, Yan Qingdong and Heavenly Fire Saint King had not yet broken through, and he dared to talk back a few words.

Now, even with the support of the Thousand Faces Saint Mansion, he didn't dare.

Because the gap between Saint and Saint King is like a chasm, insurmountable.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I'm leaving, I'm leaving." Yaoyang Saint said hurriedly.

After saying that, he turned around and left without hesitation.

But the moment he turned around, his face became even gloomier.

Today he lost face. A small stepping heaven realm dared to disobey him. He really thought that he, Yaoyang Saint, was a vegetarian. He remembered this grudge.

...

After Yaoyang Saint left, a Saint immediately asked: "Great Master Yan Bufan, will you sell the Tenglong Huoji Pill?"

Yan Bufan looked up at the Saint, smiled and shook his head: "No."

Huahuo Saint frowned slightly: "Give me a Tenglong Huoji Pill, and you can ask for any conditions."

Yan Bufan replied: "Not interested! Don't bother, I won't sell the Tenglong Huoji Pill."

As he expected, these Saints all came to ask for the pill, but he didn't want to sell it.

After that, Yan Bufan ignored those Saints and asked Yan Qingdong: "Master, do you know where I can do Artefact Refining?"

Today, he was going to make a gift for his wife.

"You can do Artefact Refining?" Heavenly Fire Saint was stunned for a moment after hearing Yan Bufan's words.

"You really can do Artefact Refining." Yan Xitong opened her mouth slightly, with a look of surprise.

"Yes!" Yan Bufan smiled and nodded.

"The Weapon Refining Pavilion in the academy will do." Yan Qingdong smiled and replied: "But I want to remind you that you can't chew too much. Just try Artefact Refining, don't take it too seriously, and it's better to focus on Pill Refining."

Yan Bufan was about to speak, and Heavenly Fire Saint continued: "What do you mean by just trying? Stupid! Don't even try. You have such a good Pill Refining Talent, so you should focus all your attention on Pill Refining."

"I..." Yan Bufan just opened his mouth and was interrupted again.

Heavenly Fire Saint said: "Bufan, even if you can refine low-level Spirit Weapons now, I still advise you to give up Artefact Refining immediately. Being half-hearted is not a good thing. Don't let Artefact Refining fail and Pill Refining stagnate."

Yan Bufan said helplessly: "I just want to make a gift for my wife."

He never thought that these elders would react so strongly when they heard that he wanted to Artefact Refining.

Heavenly Fire Saint said seriously: "No, from now on, you will stop Artefact Refining immediately and concentrate on Pill Refining."

Yan Bufan smiled bitterly and said: "My Artefact Refining is as powerful as Pill Refining."

"Can the two be compared? You must remember that you are now a Seventh Grade Alchemist, and you are only one step away from Eighth Grade Alchemist." Heavenly Fire Saint said solemnly.

"I..." Yan Bufan wanted to explain.

"Stop talking, no Artefact Refining." Heavenly Fire Saint interrupted immediately.

"Bufan, listen to my advice, stop Artefact Refining, and focus on Pill Refining."

"It's better to refine a few Tenglong Fire Pills than to forge a few low-level Spirit Weapons."

"Wouldn't it be better if you spent the time on Artefact Refining on Pill Refining? Distraction is a taboo."

"Wait until you become an Eighth Grade Alchemist before considering Artefact Refining."

The Saints spoke one after another, but no one understood Yan Bufan's words correctly.

They thought that Yan Bufan's powerfulness referred to Talent.

After all, Yan Bufan is now a Seventh Grade Alchemist, a 22-year-old Seventh Grade Alchemist.

They could never have imagined that Yan Bufan was not only a Seventh Grade Alchemist, but also a Saint Level Artefact Refining master.

In their opinion, that was simply impossible, and it would not happen now or in the future, because there was no time.

…

The Saints were talking one after another, Yan Bufan had no chance to get a word in, and finally he simply shut up, too lazy to explain any more.

After a while, when all the elders had left, Yan Bufan finally breathed a sigh of relief.