"Sit down, suck..."
This is very ambiguous.
When hearing this for the first time, Pluto Tianzang refused.
However, after thinking about it carefully, I am considered a patient now, and the little cook holds Wangqinglian, which shows that he really has the means to revive himself. If so, then I can barely sit down...
The lotus piece of Wangqinglian was stuffed into the mouth by Tianzang.
As soon as I entered, a warm breath spread out...
Um
Holding the Wangqinglian in his mouth like this, Tianzang felt that his originally unstable soul seemed to become clear.
The supreme power that originally involved his soul seemed to be isolated at this moment.
This feeling…
Better than ever!
"Woooooooooooooooooo?"
Tianzang's eyes widened and he looked at Bu Fang with a somewhat excited expression on his face.
Bu Fang glanced at him, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Don't talk, keep your mouth shut."
Pluto Tianzang nodded immediately without any struggle.
"You are already dead, and the effect of Wangqinglian is not great for you. Although it can delay the time for your soul to be brought back to reincarnation, but when the time is up, you will leave after all..."
Bu Fang said.
He frowned, as if thinking about something.
Pluto Tianzang also nodded, the truth, he understands... It's not so easy to come back from the dead.
"So, besides Wangqinglian, some other means are needed."
Bu Fang touched his chin.
"This method should not be easy for you..."
Bu Fang looked at Pluto Tianzang, was silent for a while, and said.
"Wooooow!"
Tianzang nodded solemnly.
Judging by his appearance, in order to be resurrected, he also worked hard.
Death was not what he wanted, and he still had too many entanglements and entanglements in the world.
Therefore, in order to be able to be resurrected, he would rather bear the pain.
In fact, the pain that Bu Fang mentioned was nothing to Tianzang. Compared with the despair of never seeing the sun in samsara, the pain Bu Fang mentioned was more like a relief.
He took a serious look at Pluto Tianzang.
Bu Fang didn't like coercion, even if it was to save someone, he had to do what Tianzang wanted.
Judging by his appearance, Tianzang really wanted to be resurrected.
In order to be resurrected, he was willing to suffer.
Therefore, Bu Fang nodded.
"Then I'll take it as if you agreed..." Bu Fang said.
After speaking, he pondered for a while again.
In Tianzang's suspicious eyes.
Bu Fang took a step back and said calmly, "Don't talk, I'll serve you a bowl of noodles."
Next to eat
Pluto Tianzang was taken aback for a moment, is there any inevitable connection between saving himself and eating below
However, Bu Fang did not answer his doubts.
A heartbeat.
The White Tiger Sky Stove suddenly appeared and hit the ground with a bang.
Smoke and dust swept up.
Take out the white flour.
The flour was puffy, and Bu Fang poured it into a huge blue-and-white porcelain basin, poured the water from the source of the fountain of life, and once the water overflowing with energy entered it, it made the flour seem to glow.
Bu Fang wants to go down, but it's not a normal face.
hum...
Spiritual thoughts surged out immediately.
Wrap Pluto Tianzang in it.
It seems to be a world of its own.
Break out a spirit beast egg, beat the egg liquid, pour it into the flour, and knead it together.
The process of kneading the flour was neither rush nor slow, and the divine thoughts slowly penetrated into the flour.
This process is not simple. The divine sense penetrates into the flour, as if filtering the energy in it and turning it into a smooth silk thread.
clap clap clap...
Thousands of fists turned into illusions and smashed on the flour, causing the flour to quickly turn into a dough.
Throw your hands to the sides.
The dough in the blue and white porcelain basin was slowly spinning.
It seems to have turned into a perfectly round ball.
Watching Bu Fang cook is actually a kind of enjoyment, it is a kind of enjoyment to feel the art and beauty.
At least, Pluto Tianzang was dumbfounded.
For the first time, he discovered that cooking can be so artistic!
The dough was spinning, becoming more and more round, and there seemed to be faint fluorescent lights flickering on it, which looked quite dazzling.
As the dough spun, Bu Fang's face became more and more serious.
He had to be dignified.
Take a deep breath.
In the spiritual sea.
Sitting cross-legged in the center of the yin and yang polar sea of spirits, the phantom of divine sense suddenly opened its eyes.
hum...
Spiritual thoughts boiled up.
Highly concentrated, in the palm of Bu Fang, a formation was drawn.
The formation is very complex, with one stroke and one stroke, all of which are condensed by spiritual thoughts, and there are about eighty-one strokes in total.
In fact, each gourmet formation is drawn with 81 strokes.
It may seem complicated, but it actually hides mystery.
One stroke at a time, every step carefully.
This formation is the gourmet formation [Time], and the [Time] formation can control the flow of time. As for how to control it, it is in the process of drawing some details.
Bu Fang didn't dare to make the slightest mistake in this handling.
If you make a mistake, it will be a disaster for Tianzang.
Perhaps, it will become the last bowl of noodles he eats.
After a long time, the time formation was drawn.
Suspended above Bu Fang's palm, it shone with brilliance.
Bu Fang's gourmet formation has a characteristic, that is, it must be attached to food. I have seen the gourmet formation of the previous host, but the latter seems to have no such restrictions.
But it is precisely because of this that the previous generation of hosts did not come up with such things as death eaters.
The formation is constantly rotating, and there are mysteries emanating from it.
[Time] Formation, Bu Fang controls the slowing down of the flow of time.
Turn the gourmet formation into a very small point, and then hit it on the dough.
The spinning dough stagnates for a second.
next moment.
Bu Fang folded his middle finger on top of his index finger, and pulled out a noodle thread on the dough.
The noodles are very thin, but if you look closely, you can find that the circular gourmet array is inlaid on the cut surface of the noodles.
hum...
Bu Fang took a step back.
The palm begins to draw a circle in the void.
With constant shaking and painting, the upper thread in the dough is continuously pulled out.
They began to converge into that circle, and were continuously stretched.
The circle condensed, as if turning into a cylinder.
The face thread is constantly winding and rotating, gradually becoming charming.
Pluto Tianzang looked shocked.
This cooking... he had never seen before.
The dough quickly disappeared.
The face line is full of [time] formations, and every time a certain distance is passed, a formation will be condensed with spiritual thoughts in the face line.
One surface, dense formation.
This is an unusual noodle.
From beginning to end... just one noodle.
In the Xuanwu pot.
The fountain of life is boiling, and a piece of rhino meat is rolling, and energy is constantly escaping into the soup.
This is the soup base of this bowl of noodles.
Bu Fang flexed his fingers, and the noodles fell into the soup pot.
A piece of noodle slipped into it continuously, and soon it was completely put into the pot.
On the other side, Bu Fang started other actions.
…
Outside the black hall.
The appearance of Patriarch Ming Puppet shocked everyone.
Pluto Erha's hair stood on end, and goose bumps burst out.
This feeling of terror is unprecedented.
Even when the patriarch of the domineering body appeared on the stage, it didn't give him such a terrifying feeling...
This ghost puppet ancestor is quite terrifying.
hum...
Ancestor Ming Puppet snapped his fingers.
thereafter.
The crackling sound reappeared.
Behind him, another puppet actually appeared...
It was a female puppet with a voluptuous figure that looked like a devil.
The upper body is very plump, slender thighs, and charming eyes.
But the weapon in her hand made everyone gasp.
It was a sledgehammer, the hammer was engraved with patterns, and it was constantly shining with brilliance. At first glance, it was not made of ordinary materials.
This female puppet belongs to the Earth Puppet of the Ming Puppet Patriarch.
Of course, the female puppet's face could not be seen clearly because she was wearing a silver metal mask.
"I have three puppets, the Heavenly Puppet, the Earthly Puppet, and the Human Puppet... But among them, only the Tianming Puppet is the most proud work of this old man. It is very unpleasant for you to possess the old man's work so unscrupulously."
Ming Puppet Patriarch said lightly, his hoarse voice continued to resound.
With hands behind his back, he walked forward slowly.
Pluto Tianzang's eye circles turned red all of a sudden.
What is this old man talking about
Pluto Tianzang is his father, he made his father's body into a puppet, and he still shows it off in front of him!
damn it!
Grabbed the Hades Halberd.
Pluto Erha let out a long roar, and stepped on the ground with one foot.
All of a sudden, the whole ground was cracked and crumbled continuously...
boom! !
Like a cannonball, it galloped up at high speed.
Pluto Erha seemed to be crushing the void, Pluto's halberd slammed out, and suddenly burst out a terrifying halberd light!
"Noisy."
Patriarch Ming Puppet glanced at Hades Erha, and said calmly.
next moment.
The female puppet beside him, that is, the earth puppet, moved.
The figure disappeared in place as if teleported.
When it appeared again, it actually stood in front of Pluto Erha.
Facing the monstrous halberd.
Not evasive at all.
With the sledgehammer in one hand, the halberd pointed towards Erha, the king of the underworld, was hammered.
one hammer...
The halberd light suddenly shattered like shattered glass, and fell down with a clatter, scattered on the ground.
But the power of the sledgehammer has not diminished in the slightest.
It slammed up towards the Pluto halberd.
Pluto Erha narrowed his gaze.
Holding Pluto's Halberd horizontally, trying to block the hammer.
impartial.
A hammer hit Pluto's halberd.
What is shocking is that Pluto's halberd was bent under this hammer? !
All kinds of hammers hit Pluto Erha's chest.
There was a snort.
Pluto Erha spat out a mouthful of blood, and shot back like a cannonball.
It slammed towards the black palace fiercely.
The ice saint danced lightly, and his hands turned into ice crystals all over the sky.
The ice crystal blocked the back of Pluto Erha.
boom!
However, Pluto King Erha dropped it, and the ice crystal suddenly shattered.
The Ice Saint blocked Hades Erha's body, and was actually constantly retreating.
Backed up dozens of steps in a row, and almost crashed into the black palace, only then did he stabilize his figure.
Bing Sheng's face turned pale...
The power of that hammer... so strong
puff...
Pluto Erha's eyes widened, he opened his mouth and let out a cough.
Blood splattered continuously.
The bent Hades halberd fell to the ground with a clang, denting the ground.
Xiaoyou hugged Xiaohu.
The gaze is fixed.
Above the sky, the Earth Puppet swinging a sledgehammer slowly landed.
The eyes of the machine were full of cold light, and it walked towards the black palace step by step.
Xiaoyou's red lips parted slightly, and let out a breath.
According to Bu Fang's instructions, he stuffed Xiaohu with a fortune cookie.
The little fox immediately ate the fortune pie happily.
Afterwards, terrifying energy began to brew in his mouth again...
He raised his palm and slapped Xiaohu's buttocks, the fleshy buttocks seemed to be shaking when Xiaoyou slapped them.
boom! ! !
There was a loud explosion.
The energy brewed in the little fox's mouth for a long time suddenly exploded.
The terrifying counter-push force pushed Xiaoyou back a few steps, and the slender legs were pinched together to stabilize her figure.
A terrifying shell with a diameter of eight meters burst out.
The air waves soared into the sky, constantly lingering.
The shells smashed towards the underworld puppet, as if they were going to destroy the underworld puppet in an instant.
far away.
Ancestor Ming Puppet was in charge, his eyes lit up when he saw this scene.
"Fun little thing..."
The Earth Puppet naturally did not dodge the little fox's shells.
He just raised his arm and swung the sledgehammer straight.
The sledgehammer faced the terrifying burst energy bombarded from afar.
There was a loud bang!
The huge exploding cow ball shell was immediately smashed into the sledgehammer...
However…
The terrible explosion imagined did not happen...
Everyone sucked in their eyes.
That huge bursting cowball shell... was actually absorbed by that sledgehammer...
This scene shocked everyone!
This sledgehammer is actually so heaven-defying? !
After the sledgehammer absorbed the energy of the bursting cow pellet shell.
Earth Puppet's eyes suddenly turned crimson.
There seems to be energy burning on the body.
She swung the sledgehammer with both hands.
After that, he slammed down on the place where Xiaoyou was.
Rumble! ! ! !
A shocking explosion suddenly appeared.
In the sledgehammer, a cannonball shot out suddenly.
Eight meters in diameter, the terrifying force of destruction spreads...
The shells that were thrown out actually came back again...
Slammed towards the black palace!
Once hit, everything is ruined!