Chapter 1438
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Seeing Elder Mu's gloomy expression, Long Bufan's heart trembled. He knew that the old man was not joking.
Against Elder Mu, if they really fought, Long Bufan believed that even if he used all his trump cards, he would still be beaten black and blue.
Therefore, under Elder Mu's tyrannical abuse, Long Bufan could only resentfully take out a dagger from his storage bag. He could only blame himself for using this as a bargaining chip. He could only be a chef again.
Then, the inner Yuan in Long Bufan's body revolved, and he used the Black Devil Art. He directly split into three Phantom Avatars and threw a pile of kitchen utensils to them.
Cooking roasted meat and octopus balls was a tedious process. It would be easier to have more hands.
Just like that, the three Phantom Avatars were sent by Long Bufan to cook the octopus balls. As for his original body, he chose the best part of the octopus's meat. Then, he moved like the wind, and the sharp dagger seemed to be randomly cutting the octopus's body.
However, after a few breaths, Long Bufan reached out and pulled, pulling out a bunch of white tendons from the octopus's body. There were actually dozens of them.
Because the octopus monster's body was massive, each of its tendons was as thick as an adult's finger. Moreover, it was extremely tough. Without using true essence or weapons, it would be very difficult to tear it apart with pure strength alone.
Elder Mu's gaze flickered. It was clear that Long Bufan's disorderly cutting was not done randomly. Instead, he was removing the white tendons on the octopus monster's body. The white tendons were intertwined with each other like a net. It was an extremely tedious task to completely remove them.
However, Long Bufan had used such a short amount of time to finish all of them. Most importantly, not a single one of the white tendons in his hand had been broken, and the flesh on the surface had been completely removed.
Old Mu had lived for a long time and was very experienced. He knew very well that if he wanted to do this, he had to be very familiar with the internal structure of the octopus monster's body. Although a martial artist could use their spiritual sense to scan, in terms of cutting skills, they would need many years of training to be able to accurately remove the tendons and veins.
This was because this was something that only a chef would do. As for warriors, they would put all their focus on cultivation. How could they have the leisure to train in knife skills that were useless in battle?
Although Elder Mu loved delicious food, he had never wasted his time on cooking.
He looked at Long Bufan in surprise. Was this kid's brain damaged? Why would he study the skills of a chef instead of making good use of his time to cultivate at the best age? No matter how he looked at it, his knife skills seemed to have reached perfection. At the very least, he had trained in this aspect for many years.
With this thought in mind, Elder Mu immediately took out a golden jade slip from his storage bag.
This golden jade slip was given to him by Temple Master Yang of the Sky Hall. Every Sky Hall disciple who entered the promotion trial grounds would have their corresponding identity registered. The jade slip recorded the information of every disciple.
Immediately, Elder Mu's spiritual sense swept in and quickly found Long Bufan's information. When he took the jade slip from Temple Master Yang, his spiritual sense only scanned it casually. He only knew that Long Bufan used to be a disciple of a sect.
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