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Chapter 471

Words:3205Update:22/06/26 09:58:27

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The Netherworld woman couldn't wait to taste the Dragon Blood Rice cooked by Bu Fang again. It wasn't only because of the rich spiritual essence contained within it, but it was also because the taste of the Dragon Blood Rice was simply too delicious when compared to those natural treasures.

The taste buds that were stirred up by the Dragon Blood Rice, which made her whole body tremble, was simply too wonderful.

She had unknowingly become addicted to this feeling, and she wanted to taste the Dragon Blood Rice cooked by Bu Fang again.

Compared to the Netherworld woman's anxiety, Bu Fang felt a headache coming on.

It wasn't that he didn't want to cook it, but he didn't have the ingredients.

He did have the Dragon Blood Rice, but it was impossible to bring out the full flavor of the Dragon Blood Rice by relying on it alone. Without the nourishment of the Blood Crown, the taste of the Dragon Blood Rice would be much worse.

Of course, if it was just stir-frying the Dragon Blood Rice, Bu Fang would be able to do it.

He could even stir-fry the Dragon Blood Rice, and it wouldn't be difficult for him to do so.

However, without the Blood Crown, the Dragon Blood Rice wouldn't be able to provide the Netherworld woman with enough spiritual essence.

It would be an insult to a chef if he couldn't give his customers a perfect tasting experience.

Bu Fang naturally wouldn't allow himself to cook such a dish.

The Netherworld woman's pitch-black gaze was fixed on Bu Fang, and it made Bu Fang's hair stand on end. Her pure gaze was filled with expectation.

Bu Fang felt that if he rejected her, he would be committing a crime.

"Bu Fang, kiddo, don't you have the Crystal Source Purple Essence?"

Lord Gou, who was lying on the ground and taking a nap, suddenly appeared beside Bu Fang and whispered something to him.

Crystal Source Purple Essence?

Bu Fang's eyes lit up. That's right … Although he didn't have the Blood Crown, he had the Crystal Source Purple Essence, which was a natural treasure. Compared to the Blood Crown, the Crystal Source Purple Essence's essence energy was much richer and more abundant. After all, the Netherworld woman had flown into a rage because of the Crystal Source Purple Essence.

After thinking it through, Bu Fang suddenly looked at Lord Gou suspiciously.

He knew that this lazy dog's motive for bringing up the Crystal Source Purple Essence was definitely not that simple.

Bu Fang realized that this lazy dog had become a lot more meticulous even though they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"The Crystal Source Purple Essence is a great tonic. Even if you don't cook it, just eating it will still taste very good. Moreover, it's rich in essence energy … It's very effective in dispelling the Netherworld woman's curse," Lord Gou explained to Bu Fang.

When the Netherworld woman heard Lord Gou's words, her eyes lit up.

Bu Fang was speechless. He felt that something was wrong.

"What you said makes sense. However, we should first find a way to leave the Cloud Sea Secret Zone. Before we leave, I will cook a dish for this woman."

After saying this, Bu Fang walked away without turning his head back.

The Netherworld woman became somewhat anxious. She strode forward with her slender and beautiful legs and followed behind Bu Fang.

"Old Bu … Is this a fat dog raised by your family? I didn't see it in the store. "Nangong Wuque's eyes lit up when he saw Lord Gou.

His first impression was that this black dog was really fat.

His second impression was that such a fat dog would definitely taste good.

Nangong Wuque had once stolen a chicken in the Pill Tower. When he saw this black dog, he subconsciously wanted to pet it.

Stealing a chicken and touching a dog was the most exciting thing in the world.

However, when he saw the woman with long black hair standing behind Bu Fang, his whole body trembled.

He was truly frightened by this woman and a shadow had formed in his heart.

Lord Gou seemed to have sensed Nangong Wuque's malicious gaze. He curled up the corners of his mouth and didn't pay any attention to this clown.

"We have entered this Secret Realm. How are we going to leave?" Bu Fang didn't answer Nangong Wuque's question. Instead, he asked another question.

If they wanted to leave this Secret Realm, they would definitely need Nangong Wuque's help.

Although this guy was a clown, he was still the successor of the Nangong Family. His understanding of this Secret Realm was much greater than theirs.

Since he knew how to enter, he naturally knew how to leave.

"Are we going to leave?"

Nangong Wuque was stupefied when he heard this question.

Why are we leaving?

What happened? Did the great battle in the Secret Realm already end? Did the fight for the fortuitous opportunities end?

"That's right. Why are we staying here if we don't leave?" Bu Fang calmly glanced at him and replied.

Nangong Wuque looked at the Netherworld woman. He suddenly had an urge to risk his life with this woman.

He had painstakingly and complacently entered this Secret Realm in order to find fortuitous opportunities. He wanted to use them to seize back the Nangong Family.

However, what did this woman do?

She imprisoned him in the pitch-black cabin and licked him from time to time.

What happened in the end?

He missed out on all the fortuitous opportunities …

So, he came to this Secret Realm just to be a bystander?

To hell with being a bystander!

Why is the whole world hurting me?

He felt as if an invisible arrow had pierced through his heart, causing his tears to flow uncontrollably.

Bu Fang didn't understand why he was crying again …

How long had it been since they last met? Why did this clown cry like a woman?

Other people came to the Secret Realm to fight for fortuitous opportunities. Could it be that this clown came to the Secret Realm to change his sex?

"The way to leave this Secret Realm is actually very simple. There is a teleportation array in this Secret Realm. It is the teleportation array that my Nangong Family spent a large amount of money to build. This teleportation array can take us out of the Cloud Sea Secret Realm …"

Nangong Wuque said as he wiped his tears.

He felt bitter in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud.

"A teleportation array?" Bu Fang nodded. If there was a teleportation array, things would be much easier.

"Can you find the location of that teleportation array? Bring us there. I will immediately cook the improved Dragon Blood Rice for you. "Bu Fang turned around and said to the Netherworld woman, who was standing behind him.

The Netherworld woman nodded and raised her palm.

Immediately, the pitch-black sail fluttered in the wind, creating a gale as it broke through the waves and advanced forward.

"After a while, we will be able to see the teleportation array," the Netherworld woman said. "Don't forget what you said."

Bu Fang nodded calmly.

Nangong Wuque blew his snot and shook his red hair. He pulled Bu Fang to the side and asked him about what happened in the Secret Realm.

Nangong Wuque came to the Cloud Sea Secret Realm just to be a bystander.

However, he had come here before, so he understood some things. Wouldn't it be easier for him to answer people's questions?

Bu Fang didn't think too much about it, and he told Nangong Wuque everything he knew.

Of course, there were some things that he concealed.

For example, he obtained some natural treasures or accidentally plucked a phoenix egg.

"Nangong Xuanhe, that old dog, died? Hahaha! It's good that he died. Before entering the Secret Realm, I knew that the old dog would die. It was just as I expected. "

When he heard that the old dog, Nangong Xuanhe, actually died in the Secret Realm, he felt extremely delighted.

Nangong Wuque felt as if he had obtained a peerless opportunity.

He felt that this trip to the Secret Realm was worth it. Even if he didn't obtain anything, it was enough for him to obtain news about the old dog's death.

Without Nangong Xuanhe, he would have a chance to regain control of the Nangong Family after returning to the Heavenly Mist City.

However, there was still Nangong Xuanhu, who was an expert who had broken through two of the Supreme-Being's shackles. Nangong Wuque might not be his match.

However, this wasn't a problem anymore.

As long as the old dog, Nangong Xuanhe, died, the rest would be easy to deal with.

"Look, that's the teleportation array's location."

The Netherworld woman, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke.

She pointed at a beam of light that soared into the sky. That beam of light soared into the sky and penetrated the thick layer of clouds, causing the clouds to revolve like a vortex.

It was quite magnificent.

Bu Fang stood on the deck of the ship and looked into the distance.

The teleportation array was located on a vast island.

The Nangong Family was really generous. They unexpectedly used an entire island as a teleportation array.

On both sides of the Netherworld Ship, there were many spirit boats sailing through the waves. Those were the lucky survivors.

When those spirit boats reached the island, a black figure quickly flew out of them and entered the teleportation array.

After Bu Fang confirmed the location of the teleportation array, he nodded his head.

Black smoke curled up from his arm and a pitch-black Black Turtle Constellation Wok appeared in his hand.

The Black Turtle Constellation Wok was still simple and heavy, and it emitted an aura that caused people's hearts to palpitate.

Bu Fang opened his mouth and spouted a ball of golden flames.

He started to fulfill his promise and cooked a bowl of Dragon Blood Rice for the Netherworld woman. It could be considered his final reward.

The Netherworld woman was filled with expectation as she stood there.

Nangong Wuque stretched his neck and looked at the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame that Bu Fang spouted. He was envious.

In the past, he was also a man who possessed a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame.

A rich fragrance wafted out of the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, and it intoxicated both him and the Netherworld woman.

However, there was no blood crown this time, so Bu Fang decided to use the Crystal Source Purple Essence instead.

He took out a warm jade bottle from his system dimensional bag.

The jade bottle emitted a rich spiritual energy.

The jade bottle contained the Crystal Source Purple Essence.

It was the Crystal Source Purple Essence that was extracted from the crystal mine.

The Lord Gou's figure appeared beside Bu Fang, and it widened its eyes as it stared at the jade bottle in Bu Fang's hand.

The familiar aroma wafting out of the jade bottle made the wolfdog extremely excited.

It stuck out its tongue, and saliva flew everywhere.

The Crystal Source Purple Essence was a delicacy that was only inferior to the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs.

True energy appeared in Bu Fang's hand, and it emitted a suction force as it touched the bottle's mouth.

In an instant, a drop of purple liquid floated out of the bottle and floated above his finger.

It was the Crystal Source Purple Essence. Although it was just a drop, the spiritual energy it contained was enough to make one's heart tremble.

Bu Fang put away the jade bottle and guided it to float above the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.

Under everyone's gazes, the true energy on Bu Fang's fingertip turned into a sharp drill, and he ruthlessly drilled the drop of liquid.

The sound of something breaking could be heard.

The Crystal Source Purple Essence splashed out, and a small drop fell into the wok, causing the scarlet Dragon Blood Rice to turn purple in an instant.

The purple color was extremely bright.

Bu Fang shook the wok and stir-fried the Crystal Source Purple Essence. The fragrance was even more intense than before, and it even surprised Bu Fang.

The Crystal Source Purple Essence was actually such a powerful seasoning.

Dense essence energy, overflowing spiritual energy, and surging steam filled the wok.

Everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath of it.

After scooping out the purple Dragon Blood Rice from the wok, Bu Fang passed the blue-and-white porcelain bowl to the Netherworld woman.

She impatiently took the bowl, and she didn't care that it was scalding hot. She grabbed a handful of rice and stuffed it into her mouth.

The way she ate was a stark contrast to her cold and aloof appearance.

"Bu Fang, boy … What about me, the Lord Gou? Give me a portion of it for the Lord Gou as well. "

"Old Bu … What about me? I haven't eaten anything for three days and three nights. "

Just when Bu Fang retracted his gaze, two greedy voices rang out beside him.

Bu Fang couldn't help but shiver when he heard those voices.

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