The specks of starlight dissipated like flowing water, disappearing without a trace.
The gray-haired man's eyes were bloodshot. He suddenly opened his mouth and roared. His face became ferocious and there was even a trace of fear in the depths of his pupils.
The Soul Congregation Array … was taken away?
If the High Priestess knew about this … she felt that she would suffer a terrible punishment. The High Priestess's dignity was inviolable.
"Who the hell is it?! How dare they take away the Soul Congregation Array! Damn it! Damn it! "
The gray-haired man was almost driven mad. How could there be such a powerful existence in the Western Mystery Army? He never expected it. However, when he came to his senses, it was too late.
"Asura's Gate demon, die!"
A delicate shout reverberated in the air. Then, a beautiful figure appeared as if she was stepping on clouds. Her delicate body was covered with an exquisite true energy armor.
Ni Yan's face was solemn and awe-inspiring. She held a long sword in her hand. The long sword was shining brightly, and the sword light was flickering.
The gray-haired man's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He suddenly rose from the ground and fought with Ni Yan again.
...
The Imperial City of the Light Wind Empire.
Fang Fang's Little Store.
The room on the second floor was quiet as usual. A ray of sunlight, which had just leaped out of the flat surface, entered the room through the window, reflecting a dense luster.
In the dim room, above the void, dots of light appeared. Those dots of light were like lively elves, rapidly moving around. Soon, they converged into a strange teleportation array.
The teleportation array buzzed, and then a gale began to howl within the room.
A slender figure stepped out of the teleportation array. His long hair fluttered in the howling wind.
Bu Fang held the teleportation array formed by the five talismans in one hand and stepped out of the array. The radiance disappeared, and everything returned to silence.
Bu Fang's fluttering hair also quietly fell down and draped over his shoulder. The sunlight outside the window became more and more intense, shining on Bu Fang's body. It was as if Bu Fang had draped a golden veil over him, hazy and dazzling.
"Phew …"
Bu Fang heaved a sigh of relief and felt his mind relax.
The familiar smell in the room made him feel a little comfortable.
Suddenly, Bu Fang narrowed his eyes and looked at the void behind him. The speck of light was about to dissipate, but it did not.
The void began to distort, like a whirlpool that had been twisted.
With a sizzling sound, a scorching heat suddenly appeared.
An arrow burning with pitch-black flames shot out from the void, shooting towards Bu Fang with terrifying power and killing intent, as if it wanted to pierce through Bu Fang.
This was the full power of an eighth grade War-God.
Bu Fang had goosebumps all over his body, and he felt a terrifying sense of crisis.
When the Teleportation Formation teleported away, it actually brought the arrow along with it …
This was out of Bu Fang's expectation.
Fang Fang's Little Store.
Because it was still early, the store's doors were not open yet. Yu Fu was practicing her cutting and carving skills in the kitchen.
At the entrance of the store, the big black dog, who was quietly lying on its stomach, suddenly twitched its ears and opened its eyes drowsily.
A strange look flashed across the big black dog's eyes. In the next instant, it raised its dog paw and licked it with its tongue. Then, it slapped the air.
Green smoke curled around Bu Fang's hand. The arrow of an eighth grade War-God made him feel a sense of crisis. Because he had returned to the store, Xiao Bai's clone disappeared and could not block the arrow for him. Therefore, he could only rely on himself.
However, just as he grasped the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, a vague dog paw appeared in the air.
The corners of Bu Fang's mouth curled up, and his tense mind relaxed. He twirled the knife, and the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife instantly turned into green smoke and dissipated.
The vague dog paw patted down, and the surging and frightening flame arrow was smashed into sparks. It swayed and was unable to advance any further. Finally, with a loud explosion, it broke into pieces and disappeared.
The flame arrow disappeared, and the vague dog paw also gradually dissipated. The air regained its tranquility.
Bu Fang's face was calm. He exhaled once again and relaxed his body.
Looking at the talisman magic array in his hand, Bu Fang casually threw it on the table. Then, he took off all the equipment on his body and walked into the bathroom.
After taking a comfortable hot bath, Bu Fang walked out of the room with a head full of wet hair, put on comfortable clothes, and went to the kitchen.
In the kitchen, the sound of Yu Fu practicing her knife skills rang out in an orderly manner. The sound was very steady. It was obvious that after half a month, Yu Fu's knife skills had become more stable.
When Bu Fang walked into the kitchen, Yu Fu was still oblivious to his presence. She was concentrating on practicing her knife skills. The kitchen knife in her hand seemed to have a life of its own as it danced around agilely, unceasingly cutting up the ingredients.
Suddenly, Yu Fu's kitchen knife stopped. As if she had sensed something, she raised her head and revealed her delicate and beautiful face. She saw Bu Fang with a head full of wet hair.
Yu Fu's pupils slightly dilated, and her face revealed joy and surprise.
"Owner Bu, you're back!"
Owner Bu was finally back! Half a month had passed. If he didn't return, Yu Fu would have thought that something had happened to Owner Bu.
"En, not bad. Your knife skills have improved." Bu Fang nodded his head and praised.
"Continue practicing. I will make a dish of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs for Blacky," Bu Fang said.
Yu Fu obediently nodded her head and continued practicing her knife skills.
Bu Fang walked to his stove. After not using his stove to cook for half a month, Bu Fang actually felt a long-lost feeling in his heart.
Touching the ice-cold stove, the corners of Bu Fang's mouth curled up. Then, he casually picked up a kitchen knife from the knife rack and took out ingredients from the cupboard. With a twist of the kitchen knife, he quickly cut the ribs into pieces.
After heating the wok evenly, Bu Fang started cooking the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs that he hadn't cooked for a long time.
In just a short while, a rich fragrance of meat wafted in the store.
Yu Fu's knife skills had clearly slowed down considerably. Smelling the meaty aroma that pervaded the air, Yu Fu's eyes widened in disbelief. Nowadays, she was very sensitive to the aroma of dishes. She could feel that the aroma of Owner Bu's Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs was much stronger than before.
Oh my god! Could it be that Owner Bu's culinary skills had improved again?!
It was terrifying. Owner Bu's culinary skills were already so amazing, yet he could still improve. It seemed like she couldn't be lazy anymore. Otherwise, the gap between her and Owner Bu would only widen.
With a shake of the wok, the fragrant Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs was taken out. After pouring the enchanting sauce over it, a plate of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs was completed.
Glancing at Yu Fu, who was diligently practicing, Bu Fang's slender fingers grabbed the porcelain plate and carried the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs out of the kitchen.
After opening the door of the store, a monotonous alleyway appeared in front of him. Although it was monotonous, it gave Bu Fang a warm feeling.
At the entrance, Blacky was lying lazily, snoring loudly.
"Blacky, it's time to eat," Bu Fang gently said as he placed the plate of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs in front of Blacky.
As he said that, he stroked Blacky's smooth and untainted fur.
Blacky's nose suddenly twitched. Then, it opened its eyes, which were incomparably bright.
Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs!
Blacky stood up excitedly and gobbled down the ribs from the porcelain bowl.
After biting a piece of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, Blacky's movements suddenly froze. It raised its doggy head and looked at Bu Fang suspiciously. There was a trace of doubt and bewilderment in its doggy eyes.
"This Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs … How did it become even more delicious?"
Although Blacky's heart was filled with doubt, it was happy that the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs had become more delicious. It didn't care about anything else and gobbled down the porcelain plate even more ferociously.
Bu Fang grinned. He stood up and stretched his body. After taking in a breath of fresh air, he turned around and returned to the store.
He opened the door and started the day's business.
His hair was already dry. After tying it up with a velvet rope, Bu Fang pulled a stool over and sat in front of the store. He squinted his eyes in contentment.
As expected, staying in the store was still the most comfortable.
After a while, Xiao Xiaolong came in excitedly. As soon as he entered, he saw Bu Fang curled up on the chair with his eyes squinted.
"Owner Bu! You're finally willing to come back! "Xiao Xiaolong said excitedly.
Bu Fang opened his slightly squinted eyes and glanced at Xiao Xiaolong. "How's your knife technique practice? Tomorrow is the knife technique test … I wish you good luck. "
The excited expression on Xiao Xiaolong's face suddenly froze. Then, as if he was constipated, he rushed into the kitchen.
Bu Fang raised his eyebrows and continued squinting his eyes.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the temporary mission: Head to the Western Mystery City and join the army as a cook. During this period, complete three dishes that have been judged qualified by the system. The mission reward will be issued. "
"Mission reward: 10% increase in true energy cultivation progress, a fragment of the God of Cooking set, successfully issued."
"Fragment of the God of Cooking set (3/3) has been collected. Exchange for the second piece of the God of Cooking set …"
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