With just two slashes, he killed the Earth Dragon that he had been fighting with for half a day. Why was this Bu Fang so powerful … It was simply outrageous.
Duan Yun was extremely shocked. There would be no harm if there was no comparison. When he compared his sorry state against the Earth Dragon to Bu Fang's relaxed and carefree manner, an indescribable sense of disparity emerged in his heart.
Bu Fang did not care about what Duan Yun was thinking.
He walked around the Earth Dragon's corpse and slowly walked toward the Violet Cloud Fruit Tree.
A faint light lingered on the Violet Cloud Fruit Tree, emitting a fluorescent glow. A sweet fragrance filled the air, carrying a trace of the unique aroma of spirit fruits. Bu Fang could not help but want to pluck one to taste its flavor.
He plucked a Violet Cloud Fruit. This was a seventh grade Violet Cloud Fruit, and it was brewing with a surging spirit energy.
Bu Fang easily peeled off the skin of the Violet Cloud Fruit. The skin of the Violet Cloud Fruit was harder than the tender flesh inside. It tasted dry and a little bitter. It was not delicious.
The most delicious part was the flesh inside. The flesh was the essence of the fruit.
The flesh of the Violet Cloud Fruit was not purple. Instead, it was transparent like an ice cube, just like a lychee.
After taking a bite of the Violet Cloud Fruit, the juice flowed into Bu Fang's mouth. A sweet fragrance lingered in Bu Fang's mouth. It was not bad at all.
After quickly finishing the Violet Cloud Fruit, Bu Fang casually took out a blue-and-white porcelain bowl.
The next step was the correct way to open the Violet Cloud Fruit Tree.
Green smoke lingered and the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife once again appeared in his hand. Touching the smooth trunk of the Violet Cloud Fruit Tree, Bu Fang pondered over a spot. Then, he swiped the kitchen knife across and easily cut open the shiny bark.
When he cut open the bark, a clear, spring-like juice seeped out from the cut.
Compared to clear spring water, this juice was much thicker. Bu Fang placed the blue-and-white porcelain bowl under the cut and the juice continuously flowed into the bowl.
After collecting a large bowl of clear juice, Bu Fang used his thumb to lightly press on the cut.
The incision closed up, and soon, no more juice flowed out.
Duan Yun also walked over. He looked at the bowl of Purple Cloud Liquid with excitement.
The healing effect of the Purple Cloud Liquid was very good. Even without the healing effect, the Purple Cloud Liquid was also very delicious. It was an excellent drink.
Bu Fang ignored Duan Yun's envious gaze. Bu Fang picked up the porcelain bowl and took a sip.
Rumble.
Gulping down a mouthful of the Purple Cloud Liquid, Bu Fang's eyes lit up the moment the liquid entered his mouth.
This Purple Cloud Liquid was very cold, as if it had been frozen. It was very refreshing when it entered the mouth. It was incomparably sweet and fragrant.
It was a little like the sugarcane juice that Bu Fang drank in his previous life, but not as sweet. A lingering fragrance lingered in Bu Fang's mouth, causing Bu Fang to squint his eyes.
The spirit energy within the Purple Cloud Liquid was no less than that of the Purple Cloud Fruit. After taking a sip, Bu Fang couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out dense spirit energy.
A mouthful of Purple Cloud Liquid washed away all the fatigue on his body.
"Not bad." Bu Fang was very satisfied. He picked up the porcelain bowl and continued to gulp down the liquid. After a while, the bowl of juice was completely emptied by Bu Fang.
This Purple Cloud Liquid was very thirst-quenching and had an excellent taste. It was indeed a good drink.
After digging out the entire Purple Cloud Fruit Tree, Bu Fang stored the spirit herb into the system's dimensional storage. He planned to plant the tree when he returned to the store and use it as a landscaping.
While curled up on a chair and basking in the sun, he could get a bowl of Purple Cloud Liquid and slowly drink it. Just thinking about it made him feel very satisfied.
Duan Yun also wanted to drink a mouthful of Purple Cloud Liquid. However, Bu Fang ignored him and directly stored the Purple Cloud Fruit Tree. This made him feel a little annoyed.
"Carry this Earth Dragon. This is our rations for tonight," Bu Fang earnestly instructed. Then, he clasped his hands behind his back and walked in front.
Duan Yun's face darkened.
The Earth Dragon's body was huge. With his cultivation level at the peak of eighth grade War-God, it wasn't difficult for Duan Yun to carry the Earth Dragon's corpse.
Two people, a puppet, and an Earth Dragon's corpse walked in the forest for a long time. The sky gradually darkened and the scorching sun hanging in the sky slowly set toward the west.
The bright red glow lasted for a while before completely disappearing. The heaven and earth once again fell into silence.
However, the two bright moons in the night sky were resonating with each other.
A bonfire rose up.
A big black wok was placed on top of the bonfire. The clear water inside was bubbling.
Duan Yun sat at the side, occasionally adding some firewood to the bonfire.
At this moment, his mind was still unable to calm down. This time, it wasn't because of Bu Fang's terrifying battle prowess. It was because Bu Fang had openly cut an incomparably huge Earth Dragon into pieces of meat in front of him. In the end, the entire Earth Dragon was only left with a white skeleton.
This dissection technique, that knife skill … Duan Yun's scalp tingled when he recalled it.
Bu Fang didn't put away the Earth Dragon's skin. This Earth Dragon lived underground all year round, so its skin was coarse and thick. The skin wasn't very useful, so after Bu Fang skinned it, he abandoned it.
For this meal, Bu Fang prepared to cook Red Braised Earth Dragon Meat.
Duan Yun was a little absent-minded. As he smelled the rich fragrance in the air, as well as Bu Fang's skillful cooking skills, he couldn't believe that he was in the training ground.
This was the training ground, so it wasn't dangerous for the genius disciples of the big sects. However, Duan Yun's cultivation wasn't high, so this training ground was still dangerous for him.
However, it was the first time Duan Yun had met someone who could treat this training ground as his own kitchen in such a relaxed manner like Bu Fang.
The Earth Dragon Meat had a darker color, so Bu Fang didn't add any other seasonings when he cooked it. The color was already very attractive, sparkling and translucent.
The Earth Dragon Meat was very tender after its skin was peeled off. When the translucent meat was placed into a bowl, it would tremble like jelly.
Under the reflection of the fire, the meat was glossy and sparkling. Anyone who looked at it would feel hungry.
Bu Fang looked at the drooling Duan Yun and casually tossed him a bowl and chopsticks.
After Duan Yun caught it, he looked at Bu Fang with a strange expression. He carried pots, bowls, ladles, and kitchen knives with him.
This Bu Fang … Did he really treat this training ground as his own kitchen?
However, he didn't think too much about it. He copied Bu Fang's actions and picked up a piece of translucent, steaming Earth Dragon Meat and placed it in his mouth.
It was fresh and tender like jelly. It was bouncy and bounced against the walls of his mouth, causing his face to be filled with enjoyment.
The fragrance of the meat spread in his mouth and flowed into his nostrils. Every strand of fragrance seemed to transform into a thick cotton coat that wrapped around his body, making him feel extremely comfortable.
How could this dish be so delicious?
It turned out that the Earth Dragon Meat was so delicious …
Duan Yun exclaimed in admiration as he ate. His mouth was covered in oil, and his eyes were shining brightly.
The more he ate, the more shocked Duan Yun became.
The taste of the Roasted Demonic Potato had already exceeded his expectations. However, the skill required to roast the Demonic Potato was not very high. Even if it was, Duan Yun wouldn't have been able to tell. He could only think that Bu Fang was lucky and that the Demonic Potato had an excellent texture.
However, this time, the Red Braised Earth Dragon Meat was truly cooked.
His movements were as smooth as flowing water, as though he was drawing a painting. It was too f * cking natural.
This Bu Fang … was actually a chef!
As a disciple of the Alchemy Faction, he couldn't even defeat a chef … It was simply too sad.
However, even though he was sad, Duan Yun couldn't control himself in front of this delicacy. If there was a first time, there would naturally be a second time. He was once again tricked by Bu Fang into spitting out his alchemic fire.
This time, Bu Fang actually used his alchemic fire to roast the meat …
At that time, Duan Yun refused because he remembered the dignity of an alchemist.
However, when he recalled the deliciousness of the Red Braised Earth Dragon Meat, he felt that the dignity of an alchemist … could be discussed later.
In any case, he was already forced to roast the sweet potatoes, so what was the point of roasting the meat?
Just as the Earth Dragon Meat was roasted by Bu Fang until it was bright red and translucent, oil dripped down from the roasted meat.
A rich meaty fragrance permeated the air, as though tiny snakes were drilling into Duan Yun's body. Duan Yun, who was spitting out the fire, began to salivate.
The smell of roasted meat cooked by alchemic fire was simply … too fragrant! The fragrance was too enticing.
Duan Yun almost lost control of the fire as he inhaled the fragrance, causing his body to tremble.
Bu Fang furrowed his brows and said, "Calm down and control the fire. Don't be anxious and believe in yourself. You are a professional."
Duan Yun was on the verge of vomiting blood. He roared in his heart, "I am not a professional fire boy! I am a noble alchemist! " "Ah!"
Just as the roasted Earth Dragon Meat was about to be completed, a violent explosion suddenly erupted from the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Flames soared into the sky from the location of the explosion. The flames blotted out the sky and illuminated the dark night like it was daytime.
Duan Yun was startled. "This … Could the Ten Thousand Bestial Flames have been born?"
Bu Fang shot a glance in the direction of the flames. Then, he calmly turned his head and looked at the roasted Earth Dragon Meat. He furrowed his brows.
"Focus and stabilize the fire. Even if the Ten Thousand Bestial Flames have been born, we still have to finish roasting the meat."
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