magic maker

Chapter 395
"Within reason?"

Bu Fan looked at Dao Ming in disbelief, Dao Ming nodded calmly, and said, "Of course, if you think about your situation in the Bu family, you will know. Today's Dao Li...is no longer the same as it was back then. as powerless."

Dao Ming's words gave way to Bu Fan for a moment, he didn't expect Master Cheap to know him so well.Bu Fan's situation in the Bu family was indeed extremely embarrassing because of his mother Bu Wangshu's bad attitude.If Dao Li was in the same situation in the Taoist school, then he would probably seek the Taoist school's bad luck when he came back this time.

The relationship between Dao Li and Dao Ming is very good, and Dao Li is also involved in the plan of Dao Ming.No matter whether the plan of the two of them is successful or not, it is impossible for Taoism to be unaffected in the slightest.Furthermore, Dao Li's status is not what it used to be, and the most troublesome thing is His Majesty Long Yu.

"Master..." After being silent for a moment, Bu Fan said firmly, "About your plan and Master Uncle's plan... No matter whether you succeed or not, I will unswervingly support you."

"Oh... are you sure?"

There was a surprised expression on Dao Ming's face, but his tone was skeptical, as if he was afraid of Bu Fan's repentance.Bu Fan couldn't help but smile wryly when he was teased by Dao Ming, so he nodded again and replied, "Well... sure."

After Dao Ming confirmed the answer, there was a secretly happy expression on his face.Bu Fan couldn't help but frowned, I'm afraid Master Cheap is trying to trick him?Dao Ming always had a smile on his face, seeing his eyes rolling around, he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Seeing that the cheap master seemed to be in a good mood, Bu Fan decided to ask him his questions.However, since he couldn't reproduce the decomposition spirit, Bu Fan took out the magic material from his pocket and planned to explain the problem through a practical demonstration.

"Master, I have a question for you, look..."

As Bu Fan spoke, he picked up a piece of magic material, and then used a carving knife to carve an incomplete decomposition spirit formula, and then injected magic energy into it.Dao Ming stared straight at the magic material in Bu Fan's hand, and the material was quickly decomposed and dissipated. "Disintegration of the spiritual form! You, you... where did you know it?"

Dao Ming exclaimed the name of the decomposition spirit, and Bu Fan looked at Dao Ming in surprise.The master and apprentice looked at each other, and they could see the surprise in each other's eyes.Neither the master nor the apprentice spoke, because they didn't know how to speak, and they hoped that the other party could tell the reason first.

Bu Fan raised his hand silently, and a silver light suddenly burst out from his hand, and then the silver light turned into a revolver.Dao Ming looked at the pistol in Bu Fan's hand, and suddenly his eyes widened. He seemed to realize something.

Silver pistols...silver bullets!
Daoming immediately thought of the silver bullet, and then thought of the organization called the apostles, a mysterious and powerful apostles organization.As a collaborator of the apostle, Daoming had the task of making twelve silver bullets among the tasks assigned to him by the apostle.

"You...you have a relationship with them?"

Dao Ming's voice trembled a little, and he couldn't believe what he saw.Bu Fan immediately understood the meaning of Dao Ming, and the "they" in Dao Ming's mouth referred to the apostles.But Bu Fan didn't tell the whole truth, but said lightly: "This thing...may be my father's relic."

Bu Fan let go of his hand as he spoke, the silver pistol had left Bu Fan's palm, and immediately turned into a little silver light.Dao Ming looked at the silver light in Bufan's arm, and knew that it was not an ordinary magic gun, but something far beyond current cognition.

"It turned out to be like this. Although I didn't expect it, it makes sense after thinking about it." Dao Ming said as he took out a black card from his arms, and Bu Fan recognized the card as Nian Hua at a glance. "Actually, I have been in contact with an organization called the Apostles. They are mysterious and powerful..."

There is a relationship between the Taoist name and the apostles, which Bu Fan had already guessed.It's just that Bu Fan didn't expect that Dao Ming would tell himself face-to-face about such an important matter.If Bu Fan told Dao Ming that his cheap apprentice was actually a backup apostle, Dao Ming might not know how shocked he would be.

It's just that with Bufan's current situation, it's really hard for him to be frank.But one thing Bu Fan can be sure of is that Dao Ming never thought of harming him.Maybe Dao Ming thought of using him at first, but Dao Ming probably also has his own difficulties.

"At the beginning, I was entrusted by the apostle to make twelve silver bullets. I think you should have seen it?"

Daoist name waved the reading words in his hand, and a projection was cast in the reading words.In the image is a silver bullet, as well as the detailed production process and various materials required.Bu Fan just glanced at it, whether it was the silver bullet or the list of materials, Bu Fan was familiar with it.

"Yes, those materials I asked you to collect at the beginning." Seeing Bu Fan looking at him, Dao Ming nodded to confirm Bu Fan's thoughts, and then Dao Ming continued to say to Bu Fan: "I made twelve silver Bullet, and the original sample, I also transferred it to you through Ayumi."

Bu Fan nodded and fell into deep thought. Before that, he helped Yan Zhang escape to Xilun, and then stayed in France, Junker and other countries.During this trip, he unlocked the seals of three "Books of Prophecy", but only got two silver bullets from Ren Chris and Conrad.

Thanks to Dao Ming's silver bullet, Bu Fan was not in danger at that time, and all the memories in the seals of the three "Books of Prophecy" were retrieved.Looking at everything now, it seems that there is an invisible big hand playing with it.

"Master, what does this decomposing spirit... have to do with the apostles?"

Bu Fan talked about decomposing the spiritual style, hoping to get some clues from the Taoist name.After being silent for a while, Dao Ming said, "It seems that even if you and I are not masters and apprentices, we will meet each other sooner or later. All of this... seems to be under the control of the apostle."

Dao Ming couldn't help sighing, he had long been used to the power and mystery of the apostles.If the silver pistol in Bu Fan's hand is really his father's relic as he said.So even if he didn't accept Bu Fan as a disciple at the beginning, I believe that the apostles would let them get to know each other through other means.

All the things that happened before, and even Bu Fan asked about the decomposition of the spirit today, it seems that everything is under the control of the apostle.Dao Ming wanted to understand the reason, so he told Bu Fan everything he knew about the decomposition of the spirit.

"Great, I can use the disintegration spirit to try to advance. If I can be lucky enough to achieve the holy rank, I believe it will be helpful to the master's plan."

Dao Ming also can't decipher the decomposing spirit formula, but he has a way to weaken its effect, reaching the level similar to that of a holy rank non-department magician.Dao Ming seems to be preoccupied, but he still tried his best to Bu Fan: "Come on, achieving the holy rank is not something that happens overnight. But if you can do it, it may surprise many people."

(End of this chapter)