Silver...silver?!

The audience was stunned.

What's going on with the color of this stove?

It's not the green they imagined, nor the red, but the silver...

Is the mental power of this mortal being so powerful that it can make the stove burst out with silver light?

How is this possible?

The cultivation of this mortal is just igniting a divine fire!

Everyone present was basically stronger than Bu Fang.

However, it is basically impossible to make the stove bloom in silver... with the cultivation level of the divine spirit that ignites a divine fire.

The ability to make the stove bloom in silver means that Bu Fang's mental power has reached the limit of the divine realm, and it is also a particularly concise type.

However, a divine realm that ignits a divine fire shows the limit of the divine realm... This contrast is really... so weird.

The special chefs who passed the assessment before were now staring at Bu Fang with their eyes narrowed, and the woman from the Gongshu family's eyes were even more incredible.

You know, she just made the stove bloom red.

Mu Liuer narrowed her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled slightly.

"Sure enough... I didn't disappoint!"

The judges were naturally amazed, but they were just surprised.

Although they were surprised that Bu Fang made the stove bloom in silver, many geniuses in the aristocratic family could do it.

They saw it a lot, but were not that surprised.

At this moment, Bu Fang activated his mental power.

The mental power penetrated into the Xuanwu pot like silk and began to perform subtle treatment of the ingredients in the Xuanwu pot.

...

Another room.

This room is even more spacious. There is also a stove in the center of the square, but there is a burly figure busy on the stove at this moment.

Many people around were staring at the figures on the stove.

Xuanyuan Xuan clenched her fists, and on the viewing table, her nervous palms were covered in sweat.

Fairy Chef, her brother has been persisting for so long to achieve the fairy Chef and his dreams.

Nowadays, dreams are only one step away from them, and you must not make any mistakes.

boom!

The majestic spiritual energy of heaven and earth was mobilized, and over the square, the majestic energy was constantly gathering.

The eyes of the people around him were extremely serious.

"The fairy kitchen assessment is extremely difficult. Any mistake will lead to failure..."

"If you want to become a first-class immortal chef, you must condense a fairy energy in the cooking dishes... This fairy energy is not so easy to condense."'

"It cannot be the fairy spirit brought by the ingredients, it must be the fairy spirit condensed during the cooking process..."

...

There were many people around, but the discussion was very small, for fear of affecting Xuanyuan Xiahui's assessment.

Outside the door, people kept entering the room.

All the aristocratic families have received this news, and some people have conducted the Immortal Chef assessment. It would be fine if they have not been tested. If they have passed the assessment and they will go too late, and the Immortal Chef is attracted by other aristocratic families, they will be in tears.

So there are many people from aristocratic families sitting in this room.

The five major families in the immortal kitchen are basically all very complete.

Tong Cheng sat on the viewing mat, leaning against his body, playing with the jade bead in his hand, and there was a light flashing constantly on the jade bead.

In the assessment of the fairy kitchen, there are not so many tricks on the stove.

The color of the stove has not changed at all. What they need to pay attention to is whether they can eventually condense into fairy spirit in the dishes.

Only when a fairy spirit condenses in the dishes can one be considered an immortal chef.

Everyone's eyes fell.

Xuanyuan Xiahui's cooking in the field is about to come to an end.

Rumble!!

Above the sky, rich clouds gathered, and it seemed to be covered with thunder.

The depressing atmosphere instantly spreads and spreads.

"It seems like it's almost done!"

Someone looked up and saw the changes in the clouds above the sky through the open ceiling, and couldn't help but exclaim.

There was only one judge of the Fairy Chef, and that was Manager Chen. At this moment, Manager Chen was staring at Xuanyuan Xiahui who was busy on the stove.

"It's still a little bit short!"

Manager Chen also showed a hint of urgency in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Xiahui was sweating all over, and his movements did not stop at all. The blue veins on his arms bulged, constantly releasing terrible energy and mental power.

"Brother, come on!"

Xuanyuan Xuan's eyes were full of expectations.

Finally, when Xuanyuan Xiahui's mental power rolled up a storm, the thunder that had been condensed for a long time in the sky finally reached its peak and was about to start venting.

A roar.

Thunder fell from it immediately.

The thunder was crooked and twisted, as if it turned into a dragon and snake!

"It's done!"

"The fairy thunder fell, and this dish was halfway!"

"It depends on whether the fairy energy can be condensed in the dishes... If it can be condensed, then there will be another immortal chef in our fairy city!"

...

Everyone is looking forward to it.

The thunder in the sky fell down.

The sizzling sounds echoed continuously.

Just when the thunder was about to hit Xuanyuan Xiahui.

A formation suddenly lit up in the room, forming a barrier above Xuanyuan Xiahui's head...

The thunder was broken down and did not fall, and did not pose any threat to Xuanyuan Xiahui...

This is the special thing about the Xianqiu Assessment room, which can help the examiner resist the thunder punishment after the dish is formed.

The thunder dispersed.

A scent slowly floated out.

Xuanyuan Xiahui's eyes were covered in blood, and his whole body seemed to have been taken away.

He quickly took a step back, gasped heavily, and sat on the ground.

The chef's robe on his body was soaked in his sweat. This time, cooking almost consumed all his mental power and vitality...

Above the stove, a white porcelain bowl, was filled with the dishes he had finished cooking this time.

The dish emits light, and the misty heat slowly rises from the dish, and the fragrance lingers, making many people feel appetite.

But Xuanyuan Xiahui stared at the dish.

I saw...

Among the rising hot air, a thick white gas suddenly floated up, floating above the dishes, constantly circling.

The white air lingers the dish, making the dish more and more glossy and dazzling.

Tong Cheng saw the white air eyes and immediately condensed, and then he let out a breath...

"It's actually completed... the new immortal chef in the fairy city was born."

Wow!

An uproar echoed, and then everyone whispered to each other and sighed.

Manager Chen's heart also fell down and finally felt at ease.

After waiting for so long, I finally succeeded in becoming a fairy chef.
To be continued...