Xiao Yanyu was pleasantly surprised as she looked at Bu Fang.
Owner Bu Fang had finally appeared. Xiao Xiaolong had mentioned to her that Bu Fang had a way to cure her father's poison.
However, Bu Fang had been gone for almost half a month. She was getting more and more anxious as she waited. She was afraid that if Bu Fang came back any later, her father would really die from the poison.
Meeting Xiao Yanyu's somewhat excited gaze, Bu Fang calmly nodded his head.
Bu Fang's calm demeanor made Xiao Yanyu feel at ease. The fear and uneasiness in her heart also strangely calmed down.
"Young Master Xiao … This is?"
Several elderly figures who were blocking the entrance were puzzled when they saw Xiao Xiaolong walking over with a young man.
They were the imperial physicians sent by Ji Chengxue and were the most skilled elders in the imperial palace.
These elders often stayed in the palace to study medicine and rarely paid attention to the outside world.
Although they had heard of Fang Fang's Little Store, which had recently become popular throughout the Light Wind Empire, they did not know much about it. They did not know the Owner Bu Fang either.
Xiao Yanyu regained her senses and gently introduced Bu Fang to the imperial physicians.
She still maintained a respectful attitude toward these imperial physicians. That was because during the time when Bu Fang was not in the imperial city, if it were not for these imperial physicians using their medical skills to preserve Xiao Meng's life, Xiao Meng would have already died from the torture of the poison.
Therefore, she was very grateful toward these imperial physicians.
"This is the owner of Fang Fang's Little Store. He is here to treat my father today …" Xiao Yanyu sincerely introduced.
However, one of the old imperial physicians widened his eyes and looked Bu Fang up and down.
"Miss Xiao, which medical center is Fang Fang's Little Store? Why have I never heard of it? "The imperial physician questioned. The other imperial physicians nodded in agreement.
Xiao Yanyu was a little embarrassed.
"Fang Fang's Little Store is not a medical center. It is the most famous restaurant in the imperial city," Xiao Yanyu said.
"Restaurant?
Are you joking? We are here to treat a patient, not to eat. "
"Restaurant? Miss Xiao, treating an illness is not a joke. How could you bring someone here in such a ridiculous manner? A restaurant … The people inside are not doctors, they are chefs! "
"That's right. Miss Xiao, have you ever seen a chef who can cure illnesses?" Another old imperial physician said with dissatisfaction.
Obviously, after these old pedants found out about Bu Fang's identity, they naturally doubted Bu Fang's identity.
They sized up Bu Fang, shaking their heads as they did so.
Bu Fang, on the other hand, was very natural. He indifferently glanced at the few old men and then turned his head to look at Xiao Yanyu.
"Do you need my help? If not, I'll go back to sleep … "Bu Fang said.
Xiao Yanyu's complexion immediately changed. She did not have the time to explain too much to the imperial physicians and quickly brought Bu Fang into the room.
The imperial physicians' expressions immediately became even uglier. Some of them even waved their sleeves and snorted coldly.
Xiao Yanyu actually found a chef to treat General Xiao's illness. Wasn't this clearly showing that she looked down on them?
Could it be that the medical skills of the imperial physicians were inferior to a chef who held a kitchen knife every day?
"What nonsense!"
At this moment, Xiao Xiaolong glanced at the few imperial physicians. His heart was unmoved and he was not in the mood to explain anything.
It was true that Owner Bu did not know any medical skills, but he knew how to cook Elixir Cuisines!
He had personally witnessed the effects of the Elixir Cuisines. Therefore, if he could not even count on Owner Bu, how could he count on these imperial physicians who had already concluded that his father could not be saved?
Xiao Yanyu brought Bu Fang into the room.
The moment they entered, the room was filled with a strong and bitter smell of medicine.
At the bedside, a haggard woman dressed in palace attire sat on the edge of the bed. Her face was filled with grief as she looked at Xiao Meng, who was lying on the bed.
Ji Ru'Er's eyes were filled with pain and her spirit was extremely haggard. It was obvious that she was overwhelmed with grief. She glanced at Bu Fang but did not say anything. She pursed her chapped lips and continued to stare at Xiao Meng, who was lying on the bed.
Xiao Yanyu sighed and felt a throbbing pain in her heart.
Bu Fang walked to the bedside and glanced at Xiao Meng, who was lying on the bed.
Xiao Meng's current condition was extremely poor. Most of his life force was fading away and his entire face seemed to be filled with a dark aura.
It was obvious that the poison had attacked his heart and he was not far from death.
Bu Fang's heart trembled. It seemed like he had to speed up his treatment if he wanted to save Xiao Meng. With his current condition, he could die at any moment.
Xiao Yanyu looked at Bu Fang's furrowed brows and she could not help but feel anxious.
"Owner Bu …"
"Don't say anything first. Let me think," Bu Fang said calmly.
According to the system's hint, if Bu Fang wanted to detoxify Xiao Meng's poison, he could only use a tyrannical method. Therefore, he might have to use the Black Turtle Constellation Wok to cook the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup.
The cooking method of the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup was included in the recipe provided by the system. However, according to the system's introduction, the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup was divided into two grades: Human Grade and Heaven Grade.
This time, since he had the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, he could only cook the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup.
In order to cook the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup, the ingredients were the most important.
Bu Fang calmed his mind and studied the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup's recipe provided by the system. He memorized all the required ingredients.
After memorizing them, he compared them with the ingredients in the system's dimensional storage and estimated what he was missing.
"Remember the names of these ingredients and immediately send someone to collect them. The faster, the better," Bu Fang suddenly raised his head and said to Xiao Yanyu.
Xiao Yanyu was taken aback for a moment, then she solemnly nodded her head.
"One Black Spirit Abalone, one Tiger-Striped Shark's Fin, one Deep Sea Thorn Ginseng..." Bu Fang listed out the ingredients one by one. These were all ingredients from the sea and he rarely came into contact with them. Therefore, he did not have that many ingredients in the system's dimensional storage.
As for the other spirit beast meat, he could use the dragon meat and other spirit beast meat in the system's dimensional storage as a substitute. Moreover, during his trip to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, he had collected a lot of precious medicinal ingredients. These medicinal ingredients could be put to good use at crucial moments.
Xiao Yanyu solemnly memorized them and then turned around to order someone to collect these ingredients.
...
In the depths of the mountains, a pitch-black, ice-cold metal tower suddenly stood erect.
Within the metal tower, the Shura Sect Overlord, Duan Ling, was sitting cross-legged.
His eyes were tightly shut. Blood-colored true energy was rapidly stirring on his body, faintly discernible.
From time to time, the clanking sounds of chains colliding could be heard coming from his left arm. These were the remnants of the Supreme-Being's shackles that he had yet to break. These shackles restricted his cultivation and strength.
Half a step into the Divine realm, he was just a step away from breaking the Supreme-Being's shackles and completely stepping into the tenth grade Divine realm, becoming an existence that transcended mortals.
Unfortunately, all of this was ruined by an ant at the level of a seventh grade Battle-Saint.
Up until now, he still could not understand how a mere seventh grade Battle-Saint could actually eat a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame. This matter had been bothering him for a long time.
After meditating for almost a day and swallowing a lot of elixirs, Duan Ling's backlash from forcefully breaking through had almost healed.
The pressure emanating from his body had also become more terrifying.
Once one stepped into the tenth grade Divine realm, it was equivalent to transcending mortals. One could sense the power of heaven and earth and manipulate it to fight against enemies.
Even a ninth grade Supreme-Being at the peak of the ninth grade could only use the pressure of their true energy to suppress their enemies. However, the Divine realm was different. Once they mobilized the pressure of heaven and earth, they could basically instantly kill a ninth grade Supreme-Being.
"Did you find out? Who was the bastard that dared to snatch the Ten Thousand Bestial Flames in front of me? "Duan Ling slowly opened his eyes. The frightening light gradually dissipated.
The High Priestess waved a few blood-colored talismans in her hand. The talismans formed a peculiar magic array, expressing a peculiar meaning.
Through sensing these meanings, the High Priestess learned many things.
After putting away the talismans, the High Priestess's eyes, which were hidden under the mask, flickered. She said to Duan Ling, "I have deduced it. That kid is in the Imperial City. He is the owner of the store that killed a Supreme-Being …"
"He is the owner of the store that killed my subordinate? Enemies really do meet on a daily basis … This time, I will settle old scores and new scores at the same time! "
A murderous glint flashed in Duan Ling's eyes. He slowly stood up.
The High Priestess followed behind him and floated out of the metal tower.
The metal tower shook for a while and then turned into a small tower. The High Priestess put it away.
Duan Ling cast a glance in the direction of the Light Wind Empire and slightly narrowed his eyes.
"Let's go. We will make a trip to the Light Wind Empire. We must take back the Ten Thousand Bestial Flames and avenge the Supreme-Being's life …"
Duan Ling stood with his hands clasped behind his back. As his voice fell, a murderous aura gushed out from his body and engulfed the surroundings.
He took a step forward and transformed into a blood-colored stream of light. In an instant, he disappeared into the distance. Only his faint voice still lingered in the air …
"This time, let the entire Imperial City be buried with the Supreme-Being. Let the entire Southern Region know that the Shura Sect … has returned."
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