Chapter 355: The First Boil of Xuanwu Pot
"Congratulations to the host for subduing the Heaven and Earth Profound Flame 'Wan Beast Flame'. The 'Wan Beast Flame' is a heaven and earth mysterious fire born from the energy of the heaven and earth bell spirit. It has infinite power and can burn everything. Now the host is devouring the Myriad Beast Flame. It takes care." Tempering, in order to achieve the realm of control at will. Tianlai Novels WWW.23TXT.COM”
The system's voice was still so serious and serious, but Bu Fang raised his eyebrows and was quite excited when he heard it.
Did he subdue the Myriad Beast Flame like this? This is too easy, right?
That Myriad Beast Flame looks so awesome...it turned out to be nothing more than that.
Bu Fang didn't know that if his thoughts were heard by those supreme beings, he would probably be beaten to death with a sack.
What is no difficulty? Although the Myriad Beast Flame has just been conceived, it is still a fire seed, but no matter how weak it is, it is still the mysterious fire of heaven and earth, with infinite power.
The supreme powerhouse didn't even dare to get close, let alone subdue it easily.
Even Bu Fang has a system to provide special exercises, but he actually shamelessly ate the Wanshouyan...
Although Bu Fang didn't really care about it, the corners of his mouth still raised slightly unconsciously. He was still a little happy, because with the Myriad Beast Flame, it meant that he could activate the pot of fortune.
He has been envious of that pot for a long time.
Before that, they always used this pot to hit people, and Bu Fang was a little embarrassed to hit people.
After all, this is a pot, not a brick...
The mind settled down again, and Bu Fang started to look inside.
With his current level 7 War Saint cultivation base, it is still very easy to achieve internal vision.
The temperature in his body was very hot at the moment, and the true qi flowing in his dantian was like a flame. Moreover, the pale white true qi before seemed to be soaked at this moment, turning into a bright golden color.
This made Bu Fang's heart tremble slightly.
The cyclone in the dantian was slowly rotating, and in the center of the cyclone was a dancing golden flame.
The cyclone revolves around the golden flame, and from time to time, a little bit of it is extracted from the golden flame, and merged into the true energy cyclone.
That is the profound fire of heaven and earth,
Myriad Beast Flames!
Bu Fang was amazed and admired the beautiful fire with joy.
Opening his eyes, Bu Fang touched his chin.
Afterwards, he had a thought, and he actually planned to try to mobilize the myriad beast flames entrenched in his dantian.
But no matter how he tried, how he mobilized, the Myriad Beast Flame still showed no sign of moving at all, completely motionless.
Bu Fang's face froze, he couldn't mobilize the Wanshouyan?
Bu Fang, who didn't believe in evil in his heart, began to try hard to mobilize. He tried all kinds of methods, and the arrogant fire just stayed in the dantian.
Now that the game is too big, even the fire can't be activated, let alone the basalt pot.
Could it be that the fate of the Xuanwu pot can only be used as a brick by himself?
Bu Fang exhaled, patted his cheek, then turned around and walked downstairs.
Xiao Xiaolong didn't come, this point hasn't come yet?
Bu Fang was stunned for a while, frowned, and didn't think too much. While trying to stimulate the arrogant flame, he began to practice knife skills and carving skills.
As he was practicing, Bu Fang's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and he remembered the cultivation method for subduing the profound fire of heaven and earth that the system provided yesterday.
According to the operation method of that technique, Bu Fang activated the true qi in his body again, and while stimulating the true energy, he also tried to activate the Ten Thousand Beast Flame.
After running around for a while, Bu Fang's face turned red.
With a tickle in his throat, he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of pale golden flames actually spewed out!
As soon as the flame came out, the temperature in the kitchen rose in an instant, which was very terrifying.
Bu Fang was taken aback and quickly covered his mouth.
His eyes widened, his face full of weirdness.
What's the situation... Why did the flame burst out from his own mouth?
Bu Fang twitched the corners of his mouth, rolled his eyes, and then took out a large pot. This is not a basalt pot. He planned to try other pots first.
With a thought, the profound fire surged.
Bu Fang's whole body was flushed again, he opened his mouth, and golden flames gushed out towards the bottom of the cauldron.
Just a moment later, the pot turned red, and with a sneer, a hole leaked out...
Bu Fang was taken aback. Did such a high-temperature flame really come from his own mouth?
His mouth...why wasn't it burned?
After disposing of the waste pot, Bu Fang thought for a while and took out a piece of earth dragon meat from the system space bag. This is the backbone of the earth dragon.
Green smoke lingered in his hand, and the dragon bone kitchen knife appeared in his hand.
After playing with the knife, he cut open the spine and flesh of the eighth-level earth dragon, and patted it with a kitchen knife to make the dragon meat looser and improve the taste.
After stirring the starch juice, and spreading a layer of starch on the sliced ground dragon tenderloin, Bu Bian was ready to start the next important event.
The blue smoke from his right hand was also lingering, and the dark, simple and heavy basalt pot was suspended above his palm.
With a thought, the basalt pot rotated and became bigger, turning into the size of a normal cauldron.
A mouthful of mysterious fire was spurted out, and the mysterious fire actually jumped into the bottom of the Xuanwu pot.
He wanted to see if the Xuanhuo of the Heaven and Earth could activate the Xuanwu pot.
Under the basalt pot, there were four small feet that seemed to be made of bronze. The flames rushed into it, and the lines on the four small feet shone with brilliance, as if there was an invisible wave that controlled the gushing flames.
The flame burned silently at the bottom of the pot.
Bu Fang closed his mouth and coughed a few times. He had just learned how to breathe fire and was still not used to it.
The basalt pot was suspended, and the golden flame underneath was burning quietly without making any sound.
Bu Fang put his palm on top of the Black Tortoise Pot, and suddenly felt a faint heat gushing out from it, and he was overjoyed, it was really motivating!
The excited Bu Fang's eyes suddenly burst into light.
He poured oil into the basalt pot, and with a thought, the firepower increased, and the temperature of the oil in the basalt pot rose rapidly.
Bu Fang put the ground dragon tenderloin wrapped in starch into it one after another.
chi chi chi...
As soon as it was put into the pot, the spewing spiritual energy surged up, ready to rush out of the pot.
This is the eighth grade earth dragon meat, and the aura contained in it is not trivial.
A huge spirit turtle like a mountain appeared above the basalt pot, suppressing the spewing spirit energy, and the spirit energy rushed back into the pot one after another.
Gulu Gulu, the pieces of meat were flying and tumbling in the pot, and the ground dragon meat wrapped in starch gradually became golden.
In just an instant, a strong fragrance wafted out of it.
This scent is really charming.
Compared with spirit pork, this ground dragon meat is more delicious, after all, it is an eighth-grade ingredient.
And under the blessing of the Xuanwu pot, the meat in the pot was cooked all at once.
Bu Fang skilfully fished out the pieces of meat, and the steaming hot pieces of meat hovered over the kitchen accompanied by a strong aroma that seemed to be turning into substance.
After pouring out the oil in the Xuanwu pot, Bu Fang started to cook the drunken juice.
boom!
The moment the ingredients were poured into the pot, Bu Fang's eyes shrank, and a burst of flames emerged from the pot.
Bu Fang continued cooking unhurriedly.
With a spoon, a spoonful of sweet and sour orange juice is cooked.
He poured the drunk juice on the earth dragon ribs, and in a short time, Bu Fang's hands seemed to shake out the light and shadow, and mixed the drunk ribs well, so that the drunk juice and the ribs were mixed just right, and the taste was the same.
Pour the drunken spareribs into the blue and white porcelain plate, and the aroma is several times stronger than the previous drunken spareribs, and even Bu Fang couldn't help but want to try it.
Smacking his lips, Bu Fang picked up a piece of drunk pork ribs with a spoon.
The orange-red drunk juice stained the meat, and as Bu Fang picked it up, it actually pulled out a sticky silk thread.
Steaming and billowing.
Bu Fang stuffed the ribs into his mouth, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
While chewing, he carried the cooked drunken ribs and walked out of the kitchen.
When the door was opened, the rich aroma of the steaming Drunken Dragon Meat Ribs wafted out immediately.
The alleys around the shop had been established again. After looking around for a week, Bu Fang placed the drunken dragon meat ribs in front of Xiao Hei who was sleeping soundly.
"Xiao Hei, it's time to eat."
Bu Fang touched Xiao Hei's dog's head, and said calmly.
The eighth-grade ground dragon drunk pork ribs is the first dish cooked in a basalt pot, which is actually cheaper than this fat dog.
Xiao Hei's hazy eyes widened the moment he smelled the aroma of drunken dragon meat ribs.
With a sound of swiping, Xiao Hei took the porcelain plate into his arms, and the dog's eyes shone brightly.
The tongue stuck out, the dog's nose shrugged, and a drunken bark resounded.
Brat, you have a conscience!
Lord Dog groaned in his heart, and then he began to gorge on the porcelain bowl.
At the entrance of the first piece of drunken pork ribs, Master Dog's eyes that were already wide open widened again, and the light in his eyes was so bright that even he couldn't believe it!
"This is Drunken Dragon Meat Ribs! Master Dog's favorite! Woof!"
Xiao Hei, who had been too lazy to speak, couldn't help but let out an admiration, his voice still so full of magnetism.
The meat quality of the eighth-grade earth dragon meat is much tougher than that of pork, but Bu Fang has been deep-fried, so he is very skilled in controlling the heat, which makes the meat quality of the earth dragon meat become fat and tender. Although it is the first time to use basalt Pot, but because it is the God of Cooking suit, he can clearly sense every trace of energy change in the pot.
This is easier than cooking with an ordinary iron pot, because with an ordinary pot, if he wants to use zhenqi cooking, he must calm down and have close contact with the pot.
Even so, because there is a layer of medium, there will still be differences in manipulation.
The slightest difference will also have an impact on the taste of the dishes.
And this plate of drunken pork ribs with dragon meat... is the first dish cooked in Xuanwu pot. It tastes so good that Bu Fang can't believe it. His mouth is still filled with the smell of dragon meat. The soft and tender dragon meat is fragrant. The sweet and sour drunk juice and the full aura complement each other to form a delicious dragon meat drunk pork ribs.
The God of Cooking suit is matched with the Heaven and Earth Profound Fire, and it really is extraordinary.
Bu Fang thought happily that his cooking skills had obviously improved again.
Xiao Hei has completely fallen, before this delicacy, it has nothing in its eyes.
The only thing left in my eyes... the drunken pork ribs with dragon meat.
Smiling faintly, Bu Fang walked back to the small shop, pulled a chair and lay down in front of the small shop, watching Master Dog eating, smelling the aroma of the dishes in the air, basking in the warmth Warm sunshine, life is infinitely better.
In the distance, Xiao Xiaolong walked slowly, his complexion was not very good, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Seeing Bu Fang crouching in front of the small shop, he was taken aback for a moment.
After that, there was a touch of excitement and hope that could not be concealed in his eyes.