A Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame was a treasure that alchemists yearned for. Every time it appeared, it would attract the attention of countless alchemists.
Bu Fang's Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame was dazzling, emitting a golden radiance. It was like a small sun, and countless people were immersed in its radiance.
The pupils of the few grandmasters in the courtroom shrank, and they slightly straightened their bodies.
"Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame? This little chef actually has a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame? "
"Unbelievable … How did a chef subdue a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame?"
"The flame is golden, and its power is not weak. Although it is not a top-notch Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame, it is still a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame … Being used by a chef to cook is a reckless waste of resources!"
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The alchemy grandmasters furrowed their brows, expressing their pain.
As grandmasters, they knew how precious a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame was. Even at their level, there were still people who did not have a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame.
However, this little chef in front of them actually used a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame to cook …
It was really infuriating to compare oneself with others!
Bu Fang's eyes were calm. He opened his mouth and spat out the Ten Thousand Bestial Flames. The Ten Thousand Bestial Flames entered the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, burning the crystals piled up in the wok until they turned red, as though they were about to melt. Waves of heat rolled out, and the air seemed to be distorted.
The iron mesh covering the mouth of the wok was slightly red from the heat.
What dish was Owner Bu going to cook this time?
Why couldn't they understand what was going on?
The audience was a little confused … They were incomparably dumbfounded. There were crystals in the wok, and he even burned them. Extravagant … Prodigal! Was he trying to act cool?
Was he really cooking? He was burning money!
The audience sucked in a breath of cold air, and a pained expression appeared on their faces.
While the crystals in the wok were burning, Bu Fang's finger flicked, and the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife rose up. The kitchen knife spun in his hand, and the knife twirled.
There were many ingredients on the bronze platform, and they were dazzling and varied.
Looking at those ingredients, many people who knew their stuff sucked in a breath of cold air. That was because the grade of those ingredients was not low!
The spiritual energy that soared into the sky was almost comparable to the spiritual energy from Sorceress An Sheng's herbs …
The meat of supreme beasts, ninth-grade spiritual ingredients, unique spiritual vegetables … Bu Fang filled the table with food.
Holding onto the kitchen knife, Bu Fang started to process the ingredients. He cut the supreme beast meat and made a few small cuts on it. Then, he took out a purple bamboo branch that Bu Fang had peeled in advance and pierced it through the supreme beast meat before placing it at the side.
Picking up a spirit fruit the size of a bowl, the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife twirled in Bu Fang's hand. That spirit fruit was carved into a blooming flower by Bu Fang's exquisite knife skills and carving skills. He inserted a bamboo branch into the fruit and placed it aside.
A stalk of ninth grade spirit herb that looked a little like ginseng had its densely packed roots spread out in all directions. Bu Fang held the kitchen knife and cut open the spirit herb's flesh, dripping the leaves and branches into the porcelain bowl. Finally, he cut the spirit herb horizontally with two bamboo branches piercing through it.
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Bu Fang spent a lot of time processing the ingredients on the huge bronze platform.
On the other side, Sorceress An Sheng had completely entered the zone. Her clothes fluttered in the wind and she was highly focused. Her eyes seemed to be shining brightly as the energy in her body surged and surged into the alchemy furnace in front of her.
As the alchemy fire roasted the bronze alchemy furnace, it emitted a fiery red color. Inside the furnace, there was a deafening roar that sounded like thunder.
Vaguely, the audience seemed to be able to see the unceasing entanglement of the medicinal liquid within the alchemy furnace. That medicinal liquid was crystal clear and extremely pure.
This meant that Sorceress An Sheng's purification of the medicinal liquid had reached a very proficient level.
On the other hand, on Bu Fang's side, he was still leisurely piercing the bamboo branches into the ingredients …
The more the audience watched, the more they felt that Bu Fang's chances were slim.
Was it really because he had met Goddess An? They felt that this chef would not be able to create any more miracles …
Goddess An's elixir was about to be refined. What was this chef doing? He was piercing the skewers!
If he wanted to wear the skewers, he could have worn them at home, okay?
Tens of thousands of people watching a chef wearing skewers … They felt that it was very strange and comical!
The chief judge also felt a little strange and awkward. He was a little puzzled and confused.
Today's competition would be broadcast to Heavenly Pill City, Heavenly Shine City, and the other big cities of the Pill Palace through the projection array. Why was this chef not doing his best at this crucial moment?
He would become the laughing stock of everyone if he continued like this!
That was indeed the case.
The audience from Heavenly Pill City who were watching the projection array were speechless. Some of them even sneered and ridiculed Bu Fang.
"What is he doing? Why is there such a weirdo in this year's Magical Hand Conference? "
"How did this clown get into the top 100?"
"A chef will always be a chef … Compared to an alchemist, he's just inferior. How boring."
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While the audience from Heavenly Pill City supported Sorceress An Sheng, they did not bother to hide their ridicule and ridicule towards Bu Fang's actions.
In fact, the audience from Heavenly Shine City was the same. They had never seen Bu Fang compete, so they naturally did not know about the sensational dishes that Bu Fang cooked.
However, after seeing him today, they felt that this chef was very comical.
It was not only him. Even the judges felt that it was a pity. They did not expect a chef like this to be able to surprise them.
On the contrary, when Sorceress An Sheng became serious, she seemed to be able to perform exceptionally well. She was very skilled at purifying the medicinal liquid.
"Did he make so many ingredients by himself? It is impossible for him to achieve the fusion of medicinal effects like this … How can the dishes he cooked be compared to elixirs? "Grandmaster Gu He said with a smile as he looked at Bu Fang, who was still processing the ingredients.
"He has an undeserved reputation … It seems like this little chef's previous advancement was all due to luck."
Grandmaster Yao Guang glanced at Bu Fang's position and laughed disdainfully.
Originally, he thought that Bu Fang would be a dark horse. Now, it seemed like he was just trying to please the crowd.
Nangong Wuque, who was watching from below the stage, was startled and anxious.
"Old Bu, what is he doing? Why hasn't he started cooking? If this goes on, he will lose without displaying anything! "
Just as Nangong Wuque was feeling anxious, a group of alchemists appeared beside him. They looked at the scene on the stage and sneered.
"As expected … How can a chef be compared to us alchemists?"
"Look at what he is doing. Skewering … Who doesn't know how to do that? What kind of technique is required? "
"Does he think that just skewering ingredients can be compared to elixirs? This kid is still too young … "
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The continuous sneers caused Nangong Wuque to furrow his brows. He looked at the alchemists beside him with slight anger.
"Tsk tsk … It seems like this chef is going to stop at the top 100. Nangong Wuque, after losing the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame, you won't be able to go far, right?"
Nangong Wuque took a deep breath and glanced at the alchemists who seemed to be intoxicated by success. He said, "Just take care of yourselves … If I meet you on the stage, I will tear you apart with my bare hands. With your trashy alchemy skills … Hehe."
The alchemists were stunned for a moment. Then, they became furious and glared at Nangong Wuque.
Nangong Wuque snorted and turned his head away. He didn't care about these clowns anymore.
His gaze fell back on the stage and he continued to watch Bu Fang's cooking.
He was very clear about Bu Fang's cooking skills. Bu Fang's dishes couldn't be that simple … There was definitely something he didn't expect.
At this moment, Bu Fang had finally finished skewering all the ingredients.
"Finally, all the ingredients are skewered …" Bu Fang looked at the skewered ingredients and the corners of his mouth curled up.
This step was a little troublesome.
After finishing, Bu Fang turned his head to look at the Black Turtle Constellation Wok. He stretched out his hand and placed it on top of the wok's mouth. A wave of scorching heat instantly spread, causing Bu Fang to quickly retract his hand.
"Hmm … Almost there." Bu Fang was very satisfied. The temperature was just right.
Looking at the red-hot crystals in the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, his heart shrank … These were all crystals that were being burned!
He took out the supreme beast meat skewered by the bamboo sticks. This supreme beast meat was red in color and incomparably fresh. It was also covered with veined patterns.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
He placed the supreme beast meat on the iron net. In an instant, sizzling sounds could be heard and green smoke soared into the sky.
It had begun!
Everyone's spirits were shaken, and they turned to look at Bu Fang in confusion.
Was this guy finally going to start cooking?
He filled the wok … How was he going to cook?
When the supreme beast meat was placed on the wok, Bu Fang's expression became serious. He took out the seasoning that he had prepared from the system dimensional bag. He dipped the brush in the yellow oil and vigorously brushed the supreme beast meat.
Boom!
A golden flame instantly soared into the sky. The supreme beast meat was instantly engulfed by the flames. The sound of oil splashing resounded continuously.
The crystals in the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, which were originally burning red, suddenly burst into flames.
This scene gave the audience a fright and they all let out cries of surprise.
"F * ck! That scared me … "
"Really … I almost thought that the wok was going to explode!"
"Explode, explode! Is the wok really going to explode? In the past, he made others explode their furnaces, and now he's making his own wok explode? "
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The audience excitedly discussed among themselves. They were all amazed.
Bu Fang didn't care about the sky-high flames. He took out another prepared ingredient, a ginseng elixir, and placed it on the iron net.
One by one, the ingredients were placed on the iron net. Because the mouth of the Black Turtle Constellation Wok was round, Bu Fang placed the ingredients in a circle along the iron net.
The brush danced in the air, and the yellowish oily juice splashed onto the ingredients.
The flames rumbled continuously, and each time, it produced a loud boom.
Every time the flames soared into the sky, the audience on the stage thought that Bu Fang was going to explode. They all became excited.
However, it was a pity that the wok didn't explode every time. The flames only burst for a while before shrinking back.
Buzz …
Bu Fang's hair fluttered even though there was no wind. The true energy whirlpool in his dantian spun rapidly. True energy gushed out of his body and instantly spread to his limbs and bones.
With a thought, the porcelain bowls filled with seasoning floated in the air.
In an instant, Bu Fang's originally ordinary bronze platform became lively.
Following that, Bu Fang's dazzling movements caused the audience to open their mouths wide in shock.
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