Chapter 2 - Dragon Blood Demon Soldier - NovelsTime

Dragon Blood Demon Soldier

Chapter 2

Author: tang long
updatedAt: 2025-06-18

The sky continent, 9619 Gregorian calendar, early autumn.

    Lingxuanwu mansion is located in a cloud shrouded mountain peak in the Tianyan empire. It has a history of thousands of years based on the Empire and frightens all directions.

    At the moment, it was just dawn. Outside the South Gate of lingxuanwu mansion, a figure appeared in the rugged mountain path. The boy walked steadily. When a light of fish belly white rose in the East, he just climbed up the cliff.

    Facing the East, the young man looked at the rising sun with bright eyes. When the first ray of sunshine slowly shone down from his head, he immediately closed his eyes, inhaled slightly, exhaled continuously, and soon formed a uniform rhythm.

    The air flow around him seemed to become active in an instant. Under his breath, he quickly surrounded the cage and inhaled into his body. A warm current led to all parts and bones, and finally merged into the Tianling cave on his head.

    After such a cycle for half an hour, he stopped absorbing, opened his lips slightly, slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, opened his eyes, and a strange purple awn flashed in his eyes.

    "The sun rises in the East and the purple air comes from the East. Indeed, it is the purest time of the day." the young man looked up at the beginning of the day. The sun sprinkled on his face. It was a beautiful face. His skin showed a healthy wheat color. His broken black hair fluttered with the wind. He was wearing simple coarse cloth clothes and was clean.

    His name is long Bufan. He is just like his name and has extraordinary experience. As an excellent special forces soldier, his task is to obey the orders of his superiors and even complete the task by paying his own life!

    However, after his poisoned body died while performing the task, his soul crossed into an alien space and became attached to a little boy.

    At that time, the little boy was bony, perhaps overworked, and died before the dragon''s extraordinary soul attached to his body. After that, the memory of long Bufan''s soul and body merged, and he learned that the little boy was a poor orphan. He was sold to lingxuanwu mansion as a worker boy. He had no name. Those who knew him had only the word worker instead.

    Therefore, long Bufan can only continue to live the little boy''s previous life, hide his power and bide his time, and silently exercise his thin body. Fortunately, he was a special forces soldier in his previous life and knew some basic medical knowledge, so he picked some herbs that can strengthen his body and drink them in the mountains, combined with acupuncture and moxibustion. After five years, his body gradually became stronger.

    Long Bufan also learned that the world is very different from the era of science and technology in his previous life. Most people here advocate martial style, strong body, less illness and long life. Unlike the previous world, which prefers to use the brain, it has invented many tools to facilitate human beings, and the environmental pollution is serious, resulting in the weakness and disease of most human bodies and the flocking of influenza.

    "I haven''t slept in for several years, but I didn''t waste my efforts." long Bufan felt the strong Qi pulse of his body, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Just now this set of tuna method is the entry-level skill of lingxuanwu mansion, condensing Qi chapter and purple Qi heart formula, so as to absorb the essence of Qi at the beginning of the day and practice his body. He insisted on getting up early every day, and his true Qi increased significantly.

    Then, long Bufan took out his small axe inserted in his belt, went to a place with dense trees, and began his day''s work cutting firewood. As a factotum disciple in the fire kitchen of lingxuanwu mansion, his duty every day is to prepare meals for everyone in the sect. Today, it''s his turn to go up the mountain to cut wood.

    Dragon Bufan sank down, holding the axe handle. The axe fell together with the beating of arm muscles, and each time he cut down on the tree trunk calmly and effectively. The axe blade is not sharp. Even if it is hard to cut, long Bufan still enjoys it and sweats like rain, because it can exercise his strength more.

    After a while, the thick trunk cracked and finally tilted backward and collapsed, and the dense branches and leaves swept up the dust on the ground.

    With the axe in hand, all the messy branches and leaves were cut off and cut into pieces of wood by long Bufan. Then, a grass vine was simply made from local materials in the nearby grass, and the pieces of wood were bound into a lot.

    After all this, long Bufan stopped to have a rest and gasped to wipe the sweat on his face with his hand. However, it was OK not to wipe it. This wipe infiltrated the sweat into the blisters worn when cutting trees on his palm. The blood and sweat fused together and hurt slightly.

    Long Bufan, who has been used to it for a long time, doesn''t think he often takes a handful of grass from the ground, puts it into his mouth, chews it, spits it out, and gently wipes the wound on his palm. People who do heavy physical work or practice martial arts must often use the herbs to cure the body, otherwise they will leave behind hidden wounds. If the accumulated hidden wounds are much, they may get sick or even die.

    This herb is called Clematis. The medicine is just like its name. Although the green juice squeezed out of Clematis has healing effect, it is like being brushed by Clematis on the wound, which is painful.

    Long Bufan''s face was expressionless, as if he had long been used to this pain.

    In fact, there are many herbs that are more effective than Clematis and have mild properties. However, the expensive price makes Xiang Long Bufan sigh. He is very short of cultivation resources. He is not willing to spend more to buy medicinal materials.

    "Pa." long Bufan kicked the wood pile with his right foot, threw his arm, and carried more than 100 kilograms of wood pile on his shoulder, walking flat in the rugged Yangchang mountain road.

    Through a small path, you will soon arrive at lingxuanwu mansion. Outside the magnificent gate stands a big stone with four golden characters carved in dragon and phoenix dance.

    Lingxuanwu mansion.

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