In a small courtyard in the imperial capital.
The ghost chef Wang Ding walked up to the cauldron, opened the pot, and suddenly steaming hot air accompanied by strong aura surged out of it, and the aura fluttered on his face, causing his wrinkled face to tremble involuntarily.
Taking a deep breath, he suddenly felt as if his nasal cavity was on fire, which made him take a step back and frowned.
"The essence broth boiled from the meat of thirty-seven fifth-order spirit beasts, added to the elixir I found in the ruins while traveling in the mainland, the broth formed is definitely the essence of the essence." The ghost chef's eyes bloomed With a sharp glow, his whole body trembled involuntarily.
"The five-line enlightenment fruit... I have to get it. Now the muddy water is almost mixed up. I don't know if the small shop has been destroyed. It is said that an eighth-rank powerhouse intervened. The small shop... should be in ruins now." .”
The ghost chef muttered to himself, stirred the broth in the pot, and a slightly fishy smell floated out of the broth.
Take out a porcelain jar, not big, the size of a fist, and cylindrical.
Opening the lid of the porcelain jar, the ghost chef poured the boiling broth into it, just enough to fill a jar.
"With this essence broth, even an eighth-rank god of war, I can fight. Unfortunately... this broth has too many side effects, so the five-line enlightenment fruit must be obtained."
Clenching the hot porcelain pot in his hand, the ghost chef put on a black robe and left the small courtyard.
Outside the small courtyard, the two guards saw the ghost chef come out, their eyes widened, and they wanted to shout, but the coldness in the ghost chef's eyes disappeared, and the two figures were crushed by the ghost chef Throat.
This is the person sent by Ji Chengxue to monitor the ghost chef. Naturally, the ghost chef is very aware of it, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it before. Now that Wuwen's enlightenment fruit is mature, he will naturally not be merciful.
With the temperament of a ghost chef, being able to travel to the mainland and still live well shows that he is definitely not a soft-hearted person.
The sarcasm in the ghost chef's eyes flashed away, holding the porcelain pot, and striding forward.
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In the alley where the bricks and stones were broken and the gravel was flying, there were densely packed strong men, their breathing was heavy, their eyes were red, and they were staring closely at the only small shop in the alley.
Standing in front of the store was a strange combination, a thin young man, a cute loli, and a fat dog.
In Bu Fang's hand, he was holding three newly ripe five-pattern enlightenment fruits, which were shining brightly, and vigorous aura emanated from them, constantly surging, making everyone in the alley want to move.
The three fruits in Bu Fang's hands are all their chances. To get one, it is a great opportunity for them, and they even have the opportunity to break through to the realm they dream of.
Eighth-rank war gods such as Zhan Kong are slightly better. Although the five-pattern enlightenment fruit is precious, it only has an effect on seventh-rank war saints. It is also good to get.
After all, he also promised Wu Yunbai that he would get a five-pattern enlightenment fruit for her.
Crash.
The ruins in the wall tumbled, and a figure in a state of embarrassment climbed out of it. The appearance of this person was really miserable, his whole body was covered in blood, and he looked ferocious and terrifying.
"Ahem!" Bian Changkong coughed up blood, eyes full of fear, the fear that the dog's paw brought to him just now was even more terrifying than the iron puppet before.
This small shop... incredible!
"Elder Bian!" Mu Lingfeng trotted all the way, came to Bian Changkong's side, helped him up, looked at Bian Changkong covered in blood, he couldn't help but gasped, this is a rank eight The God of War was bombarded so miserably.
That dog... Could it really be the legendary supreme beast
The supreme beast... Even in the depths of the wild land, it is a taboo existence, but now such a terrifying existence appears in the alleys of the imperial capital.
"Boss Bu, Xia Zhankong is one of the commanders of Baiyun Villa, and I'm here today to seek the fruit of enlightenment with five patterns."
Facing Xiaodian's powerful combat power, Zhan Kong finally chose to compromise, he slightly arched his hands at Bu Fang, and said.
The leader of Baiyun Villa, many people around whispered.
Baiyun Villa is a force located in the illusory spirit pool. Many people present did not know each other, but Elder Bian’s face changed, because as an elder, he naturally knew the power of Baiyun Villa, which was the same as the Manhuang Three Temples. level of power.
So he looked at Zhan Kong with a serious expression on his face.
"Boss Bu, here is Bian Changkong, the elder of the Manhuang Three Temples, who also came today to seek the spiritual fruit."
The old drunkard in the distance laughed, and did not report his family like the two of them.
He just took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, and laughed happily.
Many people around looked at Bu Fang expectantly, looking forward to it.
Bu Fang stood at the door, glanced lightly at the audience, and frowned as he looked at the almost dilapidated alley that had been bombarded.
"I know what the purpose of your coming today is, and the three five-pattern enlightenment fruits are also in my hands." Bu Fang said, and then he raised his hand, holding the three enlightenment fruits in front of everyone's eyes, attracting many people gaze.
But he backhanded the three fruits and put them away.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said flatly: "But... I don't intend to give you the fruit of enlightenment with five lines."
Everyone was stunned, and then the crowd suddenly became restless.
Bu Fang doesn't intend to hand over the five grain enlightenment fruit? Could it be that he intends to steal three treasures of heaven and earth
This made everyone present a little dissatisfied. They came all the way to the Qingfeng Imperial Capital just for this moment, for the Wuwen Dao Enlightenment Fruit, and now you, the owner of a small shop, actually want to privately swallow the Enlightenment Fruit? This is simply outrage!
Zhan Kong's complexion was not very good, he never thought that Bu Fang would say such a refusal.
"Boss Bu, with so many people present, it's not good for you to blatantly swallow the spiritual fruit." Zhan Kong said coldly.
His words also represented the aspirations of the people around him, and everyone stared at Bu Fang angrily.
However, what surprised them was that Bu Fang's expression didn't change at all under their scrutinizing eyes, and he was still so calm and composed.
Bu Fang tilted his head, looked at Zhan Kong suspiciously, and said, "Secretary? You say I'm private?"
"The seed of the Wudao Enlightenment Tree was won first place by me at the hundred-family banquet in the imperial capital. Since I won it, it means that the seed of the Enlightenment Tree belongs to me, and then I planted this seed in a small shop and germinated. Growing up, to the mature result now... You say I took it for myself? Where's your face?"
Bu Fang's voice was not loud, and it didn't seem to be mixed with boundless anger. It was the kind of indifference that talked about the matter, but what he said made everyone around him speechless.
That's right, this Five-pattern Enlightenment Tree belongs to Bu Fang, and Bu Fang is the owner of this treasure.
He has no obligation at all to hand over the five grain enlightenment fruits.
After hearing Bu Fang's words, the old drunkard laughed lightly, glanced at the audience, his mouth curled up, and he took another sip of wine with the wine gourd in his mouth, the aroma of the wine was overflowing.
"But you have three spiritual fruits, and you own all of them. This kind of thing will be outraged by the public. Those who are destined for the treasures of heaven and earth will live there. You are like this..." Someone in the crowd roared unwillingly.
"Yes! You can't swallow this kind of natural and earthly treasure by yourself!"
"If I can't get this treasure of heaven and earth today, I will fight with you frankly. Whoever breaks my hope of breaking through is my enemy!"
The voices of cursing came one after another, more and more, the heroes got excited and cursed Bu Fang one after another.
There is a rhythm of killing if there is a disagreement.
Bu Fang held the three Dao Enlightenment Fruits with one hand, and his eyes showed a hint of impatience. He wanted to complete the temporary task of the system, and the three fruits were not enough at all, so how could he distribute them to others.
The corner of his mouth curled up, he was too lazy to talk to this group of people, so he turned around and planned to go back to the small shop.
"Boss Bu, please stop, we will produce Yuanjing, we bought this spiritual fruit!" Bian Changkong, who had been silent all this time, spoke, his eyes fixed on Bu Fang.
"That's right... Yuan Jing is not a problem." Mu Lingfeng also came to his senses and nodded.
Buying spiritual fruit, Bu Fang's heart skipped a beat, he turned around and looked at Bian Changkong.
Bian Changkong was overjoyed immediately, "I am willing to pay five thousand yuan crystals to buy a five-pattern Enlightenment Fruit. I wonder if Boss Bu agrees?"
To be honest, the price of five thousand yuan crystals is very reasonable. After all, the five-pattern enlightenment fruit increases the chance of breaking through from the seventh-rank war sage to the eighth-rank war god, and it is not 100% possible to break through. risky.
"Seven thousand yuan crystals will be issued here." Zhan Kong glanced at Bian Changkong, and reported the number lightly.
"Haha! I like this kind of peaceful method the most. It's so boring to fight and kill. I'll give you nine thousand yuan crystals, five grain enlightenment fruits, which should be good ingredients for wine making." The old drunkard finally spoke. Then he laughed.
Bian Changkong glanced at the two of them angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give you 10,000 yuan!!"
10,000 yuan crystals...
Si Sisi, suddenly there was a sound of gasping for air one after another.
This is Yuanjing, not a gold coin, 10,000 Yuanjing... This is simply a sky-high price, and it is used to buy a five-pattern Enlightenment Fruit... I have to say it is still a bit of a loss.
The entire net worth of a seventh-rank war sage may only be around 10,000 yuan.
Everyone felt that Bu Fang would definitely agree, after all, this price... was simply irresistible.
Bu Fang is naturally very excited, 10,000 yuan crystals... It would save him a lot of effort if he replaced it with a cultivation base.
"System, if I sell the spiritual fruit, will the Yuanjing I get be counted in the sales?" Bu Fang thought for a while and asked the system.
The serious and earnest words of the system soon sounded, "It doesn't count."
"The host's cultivation is linked to the sales. The so-called sales need the host to sell the cooked dishes to count as sales. If the spirit fruit is sold, the obtained Yuanjing cannot increase the cultivation."
Bu Fang's face was expressionless, and sure enough...he knew that the system wouldn't allow him to take shortcuts.
Therefore, under the eyes of everyone expecting, everyone thought that Bu Fang would definitely choose to sell the spirit fruit.
Bu Fang looked at Bian Changkong, who was gnashing his teeth in pain, and said calmly.
"Hmm... Is this boss like the kind of person who will be short of Yuanjing? No matter how many Yuanjing you pay for the Wuwen Enlightenment Fruit... you won't sell it."
Wow!
As soon as Bu Fang's words came out, there was a burst of commotion, and Bian Changkong was stunned, feeling a fire surging out, extremely annoyed.
"At this step, the boss wants to steal this spiritual fruit! Let's go together and take this spiritual fruit!"
"This is our chance, why should he occupy it alone! Kill him! Take the spirit fruit!"
"Damn it! For a breakthrough, for a chance, let's go together!"
Bu Fang's words seemed to cut off the hope in the hearts of the people around him with a single knife, and finally made everyone who was already ready to move couldn't help it anymore.
In the face of sufficient interests, what kind of Xiaobai, what kind of supreme dog... are all just floating clouds.
The dense crowd of strong men rushed towards Bu Fang's small shop with surging true energy, each with a greedy look on their faces.
With so many people rushing forward, the terrifying aura they emanated made even Zhan Kong's complexion change suddenly.
Bu Fang's eyes turned cold, and he let out a soft breath as he looked at the overwhelming crowd of greedy powerhouses.
"They all come to court death...then go to death."