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Chapter 1230 The big devil? I've long wanted to see it!(1/2)

Death Eater: Crazy Sword Pot.

Bu Fang looked at the suspended casserole in his hand, and the sword energy flowed on it.

Although it looks ordinary, the terrifying murderous aura and power contained in it are extremely terrifying.

Why is it called Crazy Sword Pot?

Because Bu Fang flew with two food formations, the power of this sword pot was extremely terrifying. According to Bu Fang's estimate, this sword pot would even be a more terrifying killer than the Destruction Dry Pot.

It is one of the most powerful attacks that Bu Fang has been able to display so far.

certainly……

The possession of the spirit of the weapon does not count.

After the spirit possessed the body, Bu Fang had no specific estimate of how strong his power was. I thought he could reach the level of the Little Saint...

Bu Fang himself was a little uncertain about this.

The spirits in his spiritual sea... all look not very reliable.

Of course, this crazy sword pot also has one disadvantage, that is, the consumption of mental power is too crazy.

Bu Fang could feel that this crazy sword pot actually looked like a bottomless pit.

There is an infinite need for his mental power.

Bu Fang didn't know whether his mental power was enough to activate the crazy sword pot.

A crazy sword pot can even match the mental power needs of several destruction dry pots.

It is precisely because of the great demand for mental power that Bu Fang did not choose to experiment with the power of this sword pot.

Not to mention where to try it, even if I urge the sword pot, Bu Fang felt very difficult.

So Bu Fang planned to put away the Crazy Sword Pot and let it cover it with dust for the time being.

However, Bu Fang was still very excited with an additional killing method.

far away.

Bu Fang’s chef apprentices were already stunned.

Now they naturally knew the death food device that Bu Fang had mastered.

Whether it is the burst beef ball or the destruction dry pot, it is an unimaginable thorough method for them.

Unexpectedly, Bu Fang has now developed a new death food device again.

With the death food utensil, even a chef can show strong combat power.

Bu Fang asked the apprentices to continue to communicate, and occasionally gave some tips to teach some new knowledge.

Although Bu Fang accepted them as chef apprentices, Bu Fang has always adhered to the principle that the master led the door and practiced in his personal terms.

Bu Fang will not take the initiative to teach them anything, only the one that suits them is the best.

Of course, if the apprentices have any questions that they are puzzled, they can naturally come and ask them, and they will solve them one by one.

After taking a look, Bu Fang turned around and left the pastoral world when the apprentices who were undergoing intense analysis of the problem.

Back to the restaurant.

Bu Fang returned to his room and took a hot shower.

In the misty heat, walk out of the bathroom.

Wearing a bathrobe, with my chest open, I stretched my waist. This kind of leisurely life is actually very satisfying.

Leaning against the window.

Looking at the bright lights outside the window, the breeze is gentle.

Bu Fang's mind moved and took out a blue and white porcelain wine glass.

Pour the wine and drink it yourself.

The wine enters the abdomen and warms people's hearts.

When my wet hair was dry, I climbed onto the bed and went to bed quietly.

No words all night.

On the second day, the warm sunlight projected down the window and shone on Bu Fang's face.

The gentle feeling is like a little hand stroking your face.

The only way to give in was to feel comfortable.

Sitting up from the bed, the black hair floated away, and Bu Fang rubbed his head.

Tie the hair with a velvet rope.

Then I got up, stepped into the bathroom, and started washing.

Walk out of the room.

I happened to see Xiao You pushing open the door, Xiao You's gray-green hair hanging down, brushing across his delicate face.

The latter raised his head and looked at Bu Fang.

After more than half a year of recuperation, Xiaoyou's face has become much rosy, but it is difficult for the gray-green hair to change back.

After all, the outbreak of the Curse Snake still has an impact on her body.

The two went downstairs, Bu Fang turned around and entered the kitchen, while Xiao You turned around and entered the store.

In the kitchen, Xixi was already full of motivation to learn cooking there.

When he saw Bu Fang coming in, he smiled cheerfully at Bu Fang and said good morning.

Bu Fang nodded.

Grab the kitchen knife and start practicing knife skills.

The busy day started again.

Oh...Xi Xi's busy day has begun again.

Restaurant entrance.

On a chair, Bu Fang lies back on the chair again, raising his head.

The warm sunshine shone on his body, making him feel lazy all over his body...

far away.

The Lord of the Ditai Realm came quickly.

There were not many diners in the restaurant at this time.

The Ditai Realm Master said a few words to Bu Fang, and then he entered the restaurant and ordered the dishes, so he solemnly mentioned the matter to Bu Fang.

The so-called serious matter is about the Mingxu Heavenly Dao Battle Competition.

"A few days ago, the Nine Clans of the Underworld sent people to come, and I have confirmed some things with them..."

The Lord of the Ditai Realm grabbed a blood lobster, skillfully peeled off the shell, sucked the soup in the shrimp shell, and grabbed the blood lobster with one hand and said to the same step.

Bu Fang sat on the chair and looked at him faintly.

Click to scratch…

The shrimp shell was bitten by the Lord of the Ditai Realm, who focused on pulling the shrimp shell.

"By the way...what I want to tell you."

The Lord of the Ditai Realm said that in his hand, the crystal shrimp meat jumped out.

With a slight sound, the entrance.

The tender and smooth texture makes the Lord of Ditai’s world full of excitement.

"It's this taste! Xixi's little girl's skills are so good, how good is that of you!" said the Lord of the Ditai Realm.

Bu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth.

"Say the point."

Bu Fangdao.

The Lord of the Ditai Realm licked his fingers stained with spicy soup, and after sucking for a while, he looked at Bu Fang.

"In terms of the underworld, it has been confirmed that all nine clans will participate. However, although the Underworld has opened the Underworld Heavenly Dao Battle Competition, they still show off their noble identities. Therefore, they will basically not meet them in the preliminary and semi-finals. Only in the ranking finals will they meet them. Of course... they can also be encountered in the team competition." said the Lord of the Ditai Realm.

Bu Fang listened in a fog.

"In addition, the underworld also communicated with all parties, and the first three rounds of the preliminary round was Hell... So in the next few days, we will select the contestants and go to Hell." said the Lord of the Ditai Realm.

After saying that, he pulled out another blood lobster and peeled the shells skillfully.

With a click, the spicy red soup flowed down from the shrimp shell.

The Lord of Ditai quickly stuck out his tongue.
To be continued...
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