Host: Bu Fang
True Energy Cultivation Level: Ninth Grade
Cooking Talent: Four Stars
Skills: Level Two Meteor Cutting Technique (100/100), Level Two Big Dipper Carving Technique (100/100), Gourmet Array (1/6)
Tools: Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife (God of Cooking Set), Black Turtle Constellation Wok (God of Cooking Set)
God of Cooking Overall Evaluation: Intermediate Chef (Your cooking talent has reached a higher level, and your cooking skills have become more proficient. A wider world of cooking has opened up for you, and you can start cooking functional ingredients.)
System Level: Nine Stars (Conversion ratio is at 100%)
System Reward: Overlord Thirteen Blades Knife Technique, Functional Dish: Vigorous Beef Meatball.
When Bu Fang heard the system's notification that he had leveled up, he subconsciously opened the system's interface and started to look for information about himself.
He could feel a faint wisp of true energy rushing into his body, and the instant it entered his body, it turned into dense true energy and entered his dantian.
This time, the amount of energy that was converted into true energy was enormous, and this terrifying energy made Bu Fang slightly raise his brows.
The true energy quickly rushed into the energy whirlpool in his dantian, and it caused the whirlpool to revolve faster and faster. Moreover, there seemed to be specks of light emitting from it.
Ninth Grade Supreme-Being …
Bu Fang sighed inwardly. After Nangong Wuque bought the last Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup, his turnover had finally reached the system's requirements, and he could upgrade it.
The system had also upgraded to Nine Stars, and his true energy cultivation level had also reached the Ninth Grade Supreme-Being level.
The Supreme-Being, who used to be high and mighty in his eyes, had now also reached the Supreme-Being level. Bu Fang's heart, which was as calm as an ancient well, was slightly excited.
Moreover, it seemed like he had also obtained many new skills from this upgrade.
Overlord Thirteen Blades … Just the name alone made it seem extremely domineering.
This should be the Knife Technique, and Bu Fang's heart was filled with anticipation. His Knife Technique, which had stagnated for a long time, could finally be improved.
He had already practiced the Meteor Knife Technique to its limit, and it would be difficult for him to improve it.
Now, the Overlord Thirteen Blades had appeared, and it gave Bu Fang a strange sense of novelty.
"Overlord Thirteen Blades: Advanced Blade Technique. Can be used in battle. There are a total of thirteen blades, and their power can be stacked. When the thirteen blades are stacked, the power will be earth-shattering. Also, if you want to practice this blade, you must first practice your aura."
The System's solemn and serious voice reached Bu Fang's ears.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes.
Overlord Thirteen Blades … It could be said that this was not just a simple knife technique.
Following the advancement of Bu Fang's cultivation, the ingredients he would encounter in the future would be extremely powerful. The pressure emitted by some overlord-level spirit beasts was not something that could be completely suppressed by the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife.
At this moment, the effect of the Overlord Thirteen Blades appeared. With the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife and the Overlord Thirteen Blades, Bu Fang would be able to handle these ingredients with ease.
Squinting his eyes, Bu Fang began to ponder over the image of the Overlord Thirteen Blades that the system had sent to his mind.
Nangong Wuque held a chicken bone in his mouth. His clothes were unbuttoned, revealing his fair chest. He looked at Bu Fang in a daze.
That was because he suddenly realized that Bu Fang's aura had undergone a huge change.
In just an instant …
Nangong Wuque realized that he could no longer recognize Bu Fang.
Moreover, from the aura emitted by Bu Fang, it seemed like Owner Bu's cultivation was no longer at the eighth grade War-God level.
Ninth grade Supreme-Being?
Becoming a Supreme-Being in an instant?
Was it really that easy to break through to the ninth grade Supreme-Being level?
Was this a joke?
Nangong Wuque felt that his brain was unable to process the situation. A moment ago, he was still saying that Bu Fang's cultivation was insufficient. In the blink of an eye, Bu Fang gave him a breakthrough.
Was Bu Fang going to break through the Supreme-Being's shackles and become a tenth grade Divine Echelon expert?
Fortunately, Bu Fang's aura did not undergo such a terrifying change.
However, it was enough to make Nangong Wuque's heart beat wildly.
"If that's the case … Is my strength sufficient?"
Bu Fang slowly opened his eyes and looked at Nangong Wuque with a faint smile on his face as he spoke.
Nangong Wuque probably did not expect that Bu Fang would break through to the ninth grade Supreme-Being level in an instant.
Nangong Wuque spat out the chicken bone in his mouth and looked at Bu Fang as if he was looking at a monster.
He clicked his tongue in wonder.
He had already begun to suspect whether Owner Bu had intentionally suppressed his cultivation in order to humiliate him.
However, thinking about it, Owner Bu would not be so bored.
"Ninth grade Supreme-Being … How is that enough? If you want to enter the Secret Realm, your cultivation must be at least at the level of breaking through one of the Supreme-Being's shackles. Old Bu, even if you become a ninth grade Supreme-Being, it is still insufficient. If you encounter a tenth grade Divine Echelon expert … you will definitely die," Nangong Wuque said earnestly.
"You really talk a lot of nonsense … You just need to take me in. As for my life and death, it will be up to fate," Bu Fang said with a frown.
"I can't … Old Bu, I really can't harm you. I …"
Nangong Wuque still wanted to persuade Bu Fang earnestly.
However, shortly after, he felt a chill at the tip of his nose.
Bu Fang patted the golden Shrimpy on his shoulder, and the latter actually dashed forward. Its sickle-like claws emitted an ice-cold aura as it aimed at Bu Fang.
Xiaopi's compound eyes rolled around and it waved its sickle-like claws as if it was threatening Bu Fang.
"Shut up …"
Nangong Wuque waved his hand and smiled.
Bu Fang didn't smile, and neither did Xiaopi.
"Didn't you want to know how Nangong Xuanying died? He was killed by this little guy, "Bu Fang said calmly.
Eh?
This little guy … Old Bu also learned how to joke.
This brother could eat ten of this little guy with one hand.
Nangong Wuque curled up the corners of his mouth and stared at Xiaopi as he laughed weirdly.
Shrimpy seemed to have sensed the mockery on Nangong Wuque's face, and it immediately got scared. It waved its sickle-like claws, and a tearing sound was emitted. The air was directly torn apart, and a sonic boom resounded.
It streaked across the tip of Nangong Wuque's nose as fast as lightning, cutting off a strand of his hair, causing it to flutter in the air.
Nangong Wuque's pupils shrank as he felt a chill run down his spine.
This little guy's speed was so fast that he almost failed to catch it.
"I am serious. I will help you recover from your injuries, and you will take me to the Secret Realm," Bu Fang said earnestly.
When Nangong Wuque sensed that Bu Fang wasn't joking, he frowned and smiled bitterly.
"To be honest, I also want to take you to the Secret Realm, but you should know that my position in the Nangong Family is no longer the same as before. I don't have the confidence to take you there," Nangong Wuque said.
He really didn't have the confidence, but he still wanted to give it a try.
This was something that belonged to him, and he wanted to take it back.
"I believe that you can do it. You can do it." Bu Fang expressionlessly raised his hand, clenched his fist, and pressed it down.
Nangong Wuque was speechless.
Then, Bu Fang seemed to have tacitly agreed that Nangong Wuque would take him there. He turned around and opened his store, starting his daily business.
...
Heavenly Mist City, the center of the city.
Presently, the vast Skymist Square was a boiling cauldron of voices, and it was extremely bustling with people.
All the seats in the plaza were occupied, and every seat was occupied.
Their faces were filled with excitement as they looked at the arena in the center of the plaza, which was surrounded by a huge array. There were flickering figures on the arena, and terrifying waves of true energy were unceasingly surging around.
Various factions were fighting over the quotas to enter the Secret Realm.
It seemed like it was already in full swing.
The Lin Family, Zhang Family, and Nangong Family were the top families in the Heavenly Mist City. Even the Heavenly Mist City Lord didn't dare to offend these three families.
After all, these three families were deeply rooted in the Heavenly Mist City.
Nangong Xuanhe's face was gloomy as he sat on the high seat. Nangong Wuque was forced to leave by him, and the Nangong Family's Patriarch was killed.
There were two reasons for his gloomy expression. One was because of Nangong Xuanying's death, and the other was because the Nangong Family's disciples didn't even win a single battle.
This was really too shameful.
Fortunately, the Nangong Family still had two quotas. Otherwise, these disciples wouldn't even be able to get a single quota.
"Sirs from the Ancient Shura City, the rest will depend on you two. We must get the remaining five quotas." Nangong Xuanhe took a deep breath and turned his head to look at the two blood-robed experts sitting in the distance.
"No problem. Just remember to give us the two quotas that only your Nangong Family has. As for the remaining five quotas, we will definitely help you get them."
The bewitching Misha, who was wrapped in a blood-red robe, said with a smile. Her fiery red lips curled upwards as if she had just drunk a mouthful of fresh blood.
Nangong Xuanhe heaved a sigh of relief when he got Misha's confirmation.
If the two of them didn't help, it would be impossible for the Nangong Family to get the remaining five quotas.
If that happened, the Nangong Family would only have two quotas.
It would be extremely awkward.
With the help of the Ancient Shura City's experts, the Nangong Family would have a total of seven quotas. This deal wasn't a loss.
Once they entered the Cloud Sea Secret Realm, they would be able to use the secret information they obtained to help the Nangong Family rise quickly.
This time's Secret Realm was different from the previous ones.
In the distance, the people from the Pill Tower arrived.
Yang Meiji's majestic body followed behind a stooped old man.
Everyone looked at the stooped old man with respect.
This person was the Heavenly Mist City's Pill Tower's elder, a Three Clouds Alchemist, Grandmaster Xuan Bei.
He had an outstanding status in the Heavenly Mist City.
This time, he also chose to enter the Cloud Sea Secret Realm. In the past, he didn't choose to enter the Secret Realm.
However, no one objected to him entering the Secret Realm. After all, he was a person of virtue and prestige, and it was only right for him to have some privileges.
Of course, even if there were people who objected, there weren't many of them.
A gust of wind blew past them.
The battles on the stage became more and more exciting.
This was because more and more experts were making their moves.
At the entrance, two figures slowly entered the arena.
Nangong Wuque was speechless as he looked at Bu Fang, who was beside him. He felt a headache coming on.
This Old Bu really followed them here …
"Old Bu, later on, you will follow behind me. Don't act recklessly," Nangong Wuque instructed him earnestly.
"Okay." Bu Fang nodded.
After seeing Bu Fang nod, Nangong Wuque took a deep breath and pushed open the bronze gate.
Only then did Nangong Wuque take a deep breath and push open the bronze gate at the entrance.
Nangong Wuque's gaze became extremely ice-cold.
Nangong Wuque's gaze became extremely cold.
It was time to settle some scores.
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