No one had expected that Bu Fang would take out a wok.
Everyone could clearly see that it was really a wok and not an alchemy furnace used by alchemists to refine elixirs.
At first, some people thought that what Bu Fang took out was an alchemy furnace, but after they saw it clearly, they all burst out laughing. Their laughter was filled with mockery.
"I thought that an alchemist had appeared. In the end, it turned out to be a wok. "
"Is he using a wok to refine elixirs? Is this kid a doctor? "
"Nonsense. Have you ever seen anyone using a wok to refine elixirs? Even if he is a doctor, he will use a furnace to refine elixirs, okay? "
…
The group of people in the audience started to discuss and argue.
The four people in the arena were the ones who were close to Bu Fang, so they could clearly see that it was really a wok. Not only was there a wok, but there was also a kitchen knife.
When Bu Fang took out the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, the whole area went into an uproar.
Oh my god! What was he doing?
Was this kid going to cook? A chef also came to participate in the selection?
Was he trying to impress the crowd?
Everyone was confused. Everyone was puzzled. A kitchen knife and a wok … When these two symbolic tools appeared, no one would believe that Bu Fang wasn't a chef.
Uncle Fu was speechless. He smiled and said, "Young Miss Nangong … This time, we really made a fool of ourselves."
However, contrary to his expectations, Nangong Wan's complexion didn't become unsightly. Her red lips curled up slightly, and it seemed as though there was a profound meaning behind it.
Uncle Fu looked at Nangong Wan deeply before his gaze continued to fall on the arena.
The four people thought that Bu Fang had come here to make a fool of himself, so they didn't pay much attention to Bu Fang.
True energy revolved around their bodies as they took out bronze furnaces from their spatial spirit tools.
Among these four people, three of them were doctors, and one of them was a poison master. However, regardless of whether they were doctors or poison masters, refining elixirs required medicinal furnaces.
A medicinal furnace was naturally inferior to a pill furnace, but compared to a pill furnace, a medicinal furnace was easier to control.
Stalk after stalk of Spirit Herbs were placed on the bronze platform. These Spirit Herbs exuded a rich medicinal fragrance. Spirit Qi also soared into the sky like strands of silk, intertwining with each other, affecting one's state of mind.
One of the doctors narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath. He crushed a spirit herb and poured it into the medicine furnace.
He lit the fire and started the furnace. The furnace immediately turned scarlet red. After a long time, hot steam rose from the furnace.
A red fruit was taken out by a doctor. This doctor's gaze was extremely focused. He suddenly pinched the fruit with both of his hands and twisted it in a strange way. The skin of the fruit was peeled off.
This move made many people exclaim in admiration.
A doctor's method of handling medicinal ingredients was the key to refining medicine. If the medicinal ingredients were not handled properly, how could one refine a good medicine?
A poison master wrapped in a gray robe with a sinister aura was holding a long snake with shining scales in his hand.
The long snake flicked its pitch-black tongue and it was extremely poisonous.
The poison master's expression did not change. He pinched his palm and ruthlessly cut a hole in the snake's body. His thumb and index finger dug into the hole and dug out a pitch-black snake gall.
He brought the snake gall to his nose and smelled it. The corners of the poison master's mouth curled up.
There were fewer poison masters than doctors. This was because becoming a poison master was very risky. After all, they had to deal with poisons.
However, they were very clear that it was easier for a real poison master to challenge an alchemist than a doctor.
As the saying goes, high risk is accompanied by high reward. Although poison masters were dangerous, it was precisely because of this danger that the medicinal effects of the medicine they refined were even more astonishing.
There was once a poison master who managed to squeeze into the top 30 in the Magical Hand Conference. This caused a sensation for a while.
One must know that the top 50 seats were reserved for alchemists. It was simply a miracle for someone with special abilities to be able to squeeze into the top 50.
The four participants displayed their skills one after another. Although it was only a selection, none of them dared to slack off. This was because every time they concocted a pill, they would need to put in a lot of effort. Otherwise, if they made a small mistake, it would mean that they had failed.
That price … was not something they could afford.
All of a sudden, when the four contestants were completely focused on refining medicine …
A faintly discernible stench suddenly drifted over from afar.
A stench? Who failed in refining medicine? Who burned the furnace?
This was the first thought that appeared in many people's minds. However, very quickly, their noses twitched. They felt that something was wrong.
That stench didn't seem like the smell of a burnt furnace.
A doctor couldn't help but turn his head toward the direction where the stench came from. He saw that Bu Fang had taken out a clay pot and placed it on the bronze platform. The stench was coming from the bronze platform.
The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife spun, and it was like a shooting star flashing past. The audience only saw a blur before they saw the ingredients being cut.
When the ingredients were poured into the wok and stir-fried, sizzling sounds rang out continuously.
Looking at the steam rising from the wok, everyone was dumbfounded.
This kid was really cooking on the stage … If he was so awesome, why didn't he ascend to the heavens?
A faint fragrance accompanied by a faint stench. This kind of mixed smell made the audience feel a little strange.
The four contestants on the stage also retracted their gazes. They didn't mind it at all. Although the smell was a little strange, as long as it didn't affect their performance, it would be fine.
While they were engrossed in refining the elixir, Bu Fang began the next step. He walked to the front of the earthen jar on the bronze platform and casually patted it. The lid of the earthen jar was slapped open.
Instantly, the originally faint stench became even stronger. It was as if someone had released a stinky fart in front of their noses …
"What the f * ck! What the hell is this? Why is it so smelly? "
"What is this kid doing? Why is it so smelly? Is that pot filled with sh * t? "
"Cooking? I don't believe him. Where did this clown come from? Is he cooking sh * t? "
…
The audience's faces instantly became bitter. They covered their noses with their faces full of shock and anger.
They watched as Bu Fang, who wore an incomparably calm expression, fished out pieces of black objects from the clay jar.
The sticky, stinky juice flowed down …
In the spectator stand, Fu Ba's face became somewhat dark, and blue veins popped out on his forehead.
Nangong Wan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She didn't expect that Owner Bu would actually bring that dish here …
He was trying to stir up trouble.
"Young Miss Nangong … This isn't right. This kid is a poison master, right? Otherwise, why would he take out such a disgusting thing? "
Fu Ba's face became somewhat dark. He felt as if he had been made a fool of by Bu Fang.
Chef … Chef your head!
Sizzle …
Bu Fang flicked the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, and a piece of pitch-black Stinky Tofu fell into the wok, splashing the oily juice.
The stench rose and became even more intense. In an instant, it covered the entire region.
Bang!
An explosion resounded. In the distance, a doctor covered his throat and leaned against the bronze platform with tears in his eyes. The medicine stove in front of him exploded, and the medicinal powder scattered all over the ground.
"It's so stinky that I'm going to have a nervous breakdown!"
The doctor's anger surged, and he fiercely glared at Bu Fang.
This guy was definitely doing this on purpose!
The other two doctors didn't look any better. They were covering their noses, and their complexions were dark as if they had been poisoned.
Their medicine stoves were shaking unceasingly, and it was obvious that they were on the verge of exploding.
Due to the dense stench, they were somewhat unable to control their energy.
The only one who wasn't affected was the calm poison master. He looked at Bu Fang in astonishment, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.
"So, you're in the same profession … This is really vicious."
The poison master took a deep breath, and the stench entered his nose. It was really stinky.
"But … I like it," the poison master said with a smile.
He threw a pitch-black hairy spider into the medicine stove, and a flame sprang up. The temperature rose abruptly, and a faint pitch-black gas filled the air, along with a stench.
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Several explosions resounded, and the medicine stoves of the remaining two doctors also exploded, sending medicinal powder flying everywhere.
The three doctors' complexions were somewhat dark. Since their medicine stoves had exploded, didn't that mean that they wouldn't be able to pass the selection?
This was simply too vexing!
How could there be such a disgusting person?!
Bu Fang's complexion was indifferent. He flipped the Stinky Tofu in the wok, and the stench also changed.
After a long time, he scooped out the deep-fried Stinky Tofu and placed it in a porcelain bowl.
Then, he poured the previously cooked spicy sauce over it …
A serving of Fragrant Spicy Stinky Tofu was finished.
With a sizzle, the Ten Thousand Bestial Flames returned to his mouth, and he put away the Black Turtle Constellation Wok and the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife.
Bu Fang held the bowl of Fragrant Spicy Stinky Tofu, and he looked at the examiners, who were covering their noses and gaping in shock.
Three steel-like gazes shot toward Bu Fang from the side, and it slightly surprised him.
When he turned his head to look, he saw the murderous gazes of the three doctors.
"What's going on?"
Bu Fang was stunned, and he didn't understand what was going on.
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