Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1274: Nine-petal Naihe flower, if you want... just trade it with your life

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Hand slipped

Who the hell believed that your hand slipped... What you said has no credibility at all.

When everyone who passed through the light curtain saw Bu Fang innocently uttering these words, everyone couldn't help but slander them in their hearts.

They naturally didn't believe Bu Fang's so-called slippery hand.

In the deep pit in the distance, flames were surging, and the body of Captain Yirengu had already been engulfed by the flames.

Breath dies.

After all, the captain of Yirengu was seriously injured, and he was about to die when he was slapped by Master Gou.

As a result, Bu Fang's bursting cow ball went down, and he was sure to die.

No one thinks that Captain Yirengu can survive. In fact, Captain Yirengu really can't survive.

boom!

The fire was rolling.

The next moment, suddenly, from the flames, a holy stream of light shot out rapidly, galloping towards Bu Fang.

When it flew in front of Bu Fang, it exploded.

It was like a pure white rain.

The holy light enveloped Bu Fang's body, but it looked quite beautiful.

Bu Fang squinted his eyes, looking at the dots of light floating around his body, with a little doubt in his eyes.

"What's this?"

Bu Fang murmured softly.

The figures of Jin Jiao and the others flew towards Bu Fang like a stream of light.

Looking at the mist surrounding Bu Fang's body, his complexion was extremely ugly...

"I told you to stop, why didn't you listen?"

Jin Jiao asked with an ugly face.

"My hand slipped."

Bu Fang answered blankly.

With his hands behind his back, he was indifferent.

"Hand slippery? Do you think I'll believe it?"

The corner of Jin Jiao's mouth twitched.

You Ji and the others also looked at Bu Fang, a little speechless.

"You know that he is the grandson of the Great Sage of Yiren Valley, but you still kill him?" Jin Jiao said.

"He wants to kill me, why don't I kill him?"

Bu Fang glanced at Jin Jiao suspiciously, is there such a saying

Jin Jiao froze for a moment, then sighed.

"Do you know what this light rain is? This is the light rain released by the captain of Yirengu before he died. It covers you, which is like marking your body. The revenge of Yirengu will find you everywhere, no I will let you go."

"Revenge?" Bu Fang narrowed his eyes.

"Winged Valley... a small world where you must retaliate. I told you to stop because I want you to kill me later and hand over the captain of Winged Valley to us. He broke the rules and will definitely be punished." Jin Jiao looked at Bu Fang and said helplessly.

Unfortunately, Captain Yirengu was bombarded to death by a beef ball from Bu Fang.

It really doesn't give me any face.

"Then take revenge, it's okay, let them come."

Bu Fang said lightly.

After finishing speaking, Bu Bianyi slowly tied Taotie's arms with a bandage.

Jin Jiao didn't know what to say, so he could only look at Bu Fang helplessly.

These prison masters are responsible for guarding the rules, but it's a pity that they met a group of boys who don't follow the rules.

Bu Fang's feet touched the ground lightly, and his figure flew out immediately.

fell into a deep pit.

That's where the body of Captain Wingman Valley is.

With a sweep of his hand, a black jade plate fell into his hand.

Putting away the black jade plate, Bu Fang gave the Prison Master and the others a sideways glance, and continued on his way.

Jin Jiao and the others were helpless.

They came here to maintain order, but they seemed to be a bit slow in coming. When they arrived, everything was over.

"Okay, the semi-finals will continue. Take care of yourself and be careful, Huangquanhe... is very dangerous."

Jin Jiao looked at Bu Fang who was going away, and could only say this.

Swipe!

The next moment, the figures of their prison masters disappeared in place again.

The powerhouses of the Hell Squad looked at each other.

The legal affairs and the Fashang of the West Jing Small Buddha Realm also sat down on the ground.

They escaped.

The powerhouses of the Hell Squad took a look at Legal Affairs and Fa Shang, and then galloped out quickly.

A group of people came to the bank of Huangquan River one after another.

The next test they need to face is how to cross the river.

After crossing the Huangquan River, you can reach Huangquan Town.

Getting there means the end of the semi-finals.

This semi-final was simply a bloody match, and all the participating teams suffered heavy casualties along the way.

Even Winged Man Valley was wiped out by the regiment.

The strong man in the abyss was frightened and fled quickly, breaking into the Huangquan River.

After all, Captain Yirengu's second-rank Little Sage's cultivation was all killed. They offended Bu Fang, how could they survive in the face of Bu Fang.

They still don't understand why this little cook has become so powerful.

The Huangquan River continued to flow, resounding loudly.

The bloody river was flowing continuously, with dead bones and remnants floating away in it.

The river water could not smell the slightest smell of blood.

This river is not condensed by blood.

Standing on the edge of the Huangquan River, you can feel the water vapor coming from the impact.

The next step is to cross the river.

But without a boat, you can only cross the river with your strength.

The danger in this has made many people vigilant.

Flying over the Huangquan River is forbidden. This is a saying in hell since ancient times. Once you fly, you are likely to suffer disaster.

Therefore, every strong person who crosses the Huangquan River will choose to cross the river with a boat.

Just when Bu Fang was hesitating whether to borrow Xiaoyou's Nether Boat or not.

The legal monk did not know when he had come to Bu Fang's side.

"Thank you, Boss Bu, for your life-saving grace just now... There is a boat below, Boss Bu, do you want to take the boat together?" The legal monk said with a smile.

His face was a little pale, but the poisonous abyss in his body had already been forced out by him.

After some recuperation, the cultivation base can be restored.

Bu Fang took a look at the legal affairs officer and said, "You're welcome, I just saved you by the way."

The lawyer suddenly laughed lightly.

In the Huangquan River, a bloody warship was slowly crossing.

It was the warship of the abyssal powerhouse. They were frightened by Bu Fang and crossed the river first.

The strong man of the Hell Squad also took out a boat, and they naturally knew more about the Huangquan River.

The legal affairs mind moved.

Suddenly a golden Buddha boat appeared.

The Buddha boat is golden, with patterns carved on it, exuding a feeling of peace of mind.

Bu Fang stepped onto the Buddha boat, and an invisible Buddha light seemed to envelope his body.

Bu Fang's eyebrows raised slightly, the Buddha's light seemed to have a tendency to penetrate into his body, trying to save Bu Fang.

However, with one volume of Bu Fang's spiritual thoughts, these Buddha lights will be expelled.

The legal affairs officer on the side took a deep look at Bu Fang.

hula la...

Buddha boat into the water.

The blood-colored river was so fast that it slapped the boards of the boat, causing splashes immediately.

The bloody splashes give people a shocking visual impact.

Bu Fang sat cross-legged on the deck, his gaze slightly lowered, looking at the rolling river, a calm expression appeared on his face.

Huangquan River, this is not the first time he has crossed the river.

hum...

On the surface of the river, red water mist suddenly came over, and the water mist covered the river surface beyond sight.

"Amitabha, everyone said that the Huangquan River is mysterious and unpredictable, and it leads to the other side. Looking at it now, it really makes sense."

The legal monk clasped his hands together and looked at the blood mist with an extremely serious expression.

clatter...

The boat drifted slowly.

Not far from the side are the ships of the infernal squad, and in the distance are the ships of the abyss.

The three ships are slowly moving sideways...

It left ripples on the river.

"what is that?!"

Suddenly, people's shouts resounded in the silent space.

It seems to be coming from the mouth of a strong man in the abyss in the distance.

Bu Fang's complexion suddenly froze.

The legal monk also clasped his hands together and looked into the distance.

For the abyss... Legal affairs and Shang Ke also hate it.

"Is it a lotus flower?!"

"What a beautiful lotus... I'll pick it!"

"My God... Is this lotus a sacred material? No... it seems to be more than a holy material!"

There was a commotion on the boat in the abyss.

Everyone was taken aback.

Bu Fang narrowed his gaze and his mind moved.

lotus

Lotus on the Huangquan River...

The next moment, Bu Fang seemed to have lightning flashing through his mind, recalling the scene of crossing the Yellow Spring River.

"Lotus of forgetting love on the Huangquan River..."

Bu Fang murmured.

The strong man in the abyss probably encountered the mysterious Wangqinglian.

The Wangqinglian had been prompted by the system at the beginning, and it seemed to be a divine ingredient, a precious medicine that the system couldn't help but remind, it was naturally extraordinary.

boom!

On the ships of the abyss.

A strong man galloped out of the boat.

The figure flew lightly and landed on the Huangquan River, and slowly flew towards the Wangqinglian floating quietly on the river.

The legal monk clasped his hands together.

"It turned out to be hell's Wangqing lotus. It's something in legends... It represents death and disaster..." The legal monk seemed to know a lot of secrets, and said.

There was also a commotion in the ship of the Hell Squad.

boom!

In the ship of hell.

A little holy man also rushed out, trampled on the river, and galloped towards Wangqinglian like walking on flat ground.

Want to compete for Wangqinglian.

A legendary elixir naturally made them crazy.

"roll!"

The strong man from the abyss roared and fought with the strong man from hell.

The battle broke out in an instant.

The water waves were so violent that the entire Huangquan River seemed to explode.

However, the surroundings of the Wangqinglian were still extremely quiet, calm and ups and downs.

Bu Fang sat on the deck of the boat, his eyes fixed.

bang bang bang!

The war is getting more and more intense.

The powerhouses of the abyss and the powerhouses of hell all joined the battle one after another.

Killed the sky from the ground!

Out of the hazy blood mist.

However, the latter has just killed the blood mist.

Above the sky, a bloody palm suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The palm covered the sky and the sun, like the palm of a god and demon, and it was covered with a bang.

The powerhouses from hell and the abyss were photographed into the Huangquan River one after another...

The Huangquan River is forbidden to empty, and those who are not supremely strong are not allowed to vacate.

The howling sound stopped abruptly...

clatter...

A series of floating corpses rose from the river.

It is the corpse of the strong man in hell and the strong man in the abyss.

These corpses floated up and down, surrounding Wangqinglian, floating slowly...

It's like singing a sad song.

suddenly.

In the hazy blood mist.

A leaf boat came dangling.

The leisurely sound of the flute floated from the boat.

The legal monk's eyes shrank suddenly, his complexion changed drastically, he clasped his hands together, sat cross-legged, and began to recite Buddhist scriptures, his whole body bloomed with golden light, which was the only way to resist the invasion of the flute.

Bu Fang stood up, hands behind his back, and stood on the board of the boat, the wind blew in, and the bird feather robe on his body made a sound of hunting.

"Wangqinglian, the soul catcher... It's been a long time."

Bu Fang whispered faintly.

The leisurely sound of the flute is full of charm.

Slowly floating, it seems to wash people's memory, make people forget everything, and embark on the road to death.

Wearing a bamboo hat and a blood-colored coir raincoat, the old man has an unshaven beard and is holding a bone flute. The melodious sound of the flute really comes from the bone flute.

The flute sounded in my ears.

Bu Fang's eyes suddenly burst into golden light.

The next moment, in the vortex of the spiritual sea, the phantom of the divine mind suddenly opened its eyes.

Spiritual thoughts are vented like a rainbow.

The sound of the flute was immediately shocked.

Last time, Bu Fang had to rely on Lord Dog to resist the sound of the flute, but now, Bu Fang has divine sense and has no fear.

clatter...

The flute stopped.

Holding the fishing rod, the soul fisher tapped lightly on the corpse of the strong man floating around Wangqinglian.

Immediately, the remnant souls were fished out twisted one after another, and stuffed into the fish basket on the boat.

"very scary… "

The legal monk's mouth and nose were filled with dark red blood, and he looked at the old man on the Yellow Spring River in horror.

Bu Fang stood on the deck of the boat, looking directly at the old man, suddenly a bright light flashed past.

"Enter Naihe, step into rebirth, enter reincarnation..."

The old man laughed lightly.

The remnant souls were fished away by the old man, and the corpses of those strong men from the abyss and those from hell sank into the river one after another, turning into dry bones.

The old man seemed to sense something.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Bu Fang who was standing on the Buddha boat.

Um

The old man's eyes were fixed, the familiar face...

"It's you... the young man who asked for a Naihe flower when I asked the old man."

The old man sat cross-legged on the boat, his hoarse voice resounded on the Huangquan River.

Bu Fang looked at the old man, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Nai He Hua...

"Is there any Naihe flower in the hand of the old man?"

Bu Fang looked at the old man and said.

"Naihe flower... Yes, there are one to nine petals."

said the old man.

Bu Fang's eyes suddenly froze.

The nine-petal Naihe flower... Bu Fang's breathing became rapid.

The previous Huangquan Naihe wine was made from a leaf of Huangquan grass and a petal of Naihe flower. Although it tastes good, it is no longer up to the standard for Bu Fang.

Finally came to hell again.

Came to the Huangquan River.

How could Bu Fang return empty-handed

Bu Fang has long wanted to brew a peerless wine!

Using Nine-leaf Yellow Spring Grass... and Nine-petal Naihe Flower...

With his hands behind his back, Bu Fang stepped out with one foot, and his figure immediately stepped out of the ship planks.

"Senior, I want a nine-petal Naihe flower, what can I exchange for it?" Bu Fang asked.

"Nine-petal Naihe flower, young man... your appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and now, you don't have that dog guarding you..."

said the old man.

hum...

finished.

Turn your hands over.

A flower like a magnolia is suspended in his hand. The flower is holy white with nine petals, and the rich energy is venting.

"This is the Nine-Petal Naihe Flower... If you want it, then trade it with your life..."