Chapter 132: The Fate of the Ghost Kitchen

The old drunkard's arrogant words made Chopping Kong and Bian Changkong a little speechless, this old drunkard had put on a good look when he was competing for the Enlightenment Fruit, and they had already expected it in their hearts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, they were a little hesitant, not knowing whether to continue bidding, because none of them knew whether this dish made with the Enlightenment Fruit still had the effect of the Five-Pattern Enlightenment Fruit, although Bu Fang swore that he had the ability to make the War Saint break through to the God of War 100%.

But as the eight-rank god of war, they naturally have the absolute right to speak in this realm, and they know very well how difficult it is to break through to this realm.

Just one dish, dare to say a 100% breakthrough, this is simply a bit of a fantasy.

Ten thousand yuan crystals may be a lot for a seventh-grade war saint, but for an eighth-grade war god, it is actually still within the range of bearability, but in their hearts, they actually don't believe that a dish can have that kind of effect.

If the Five-Pattern Enlightenment Dao Fruit is cut open, it means that the spiritual energy within it is almost dissipated, what effect can it have?

"Are you still bidding? If you don't...... Then the dish will belong to the old man. The old drunkard's wine gourd was placed on the table, one of his hands was pressed on it, his eyes were wandering on Chopping Kong and Bian Changkong, and he also knew very well that the two people in front of him could really compete with him.

Xiao Meng struggled inwardly, he actually wanted to buy this dish too, because he knew very well the efficacy of Boss Bu's dish, but it was a pity that it was ...... He couldn't take out so many Yuan Crystals, or he didn't dare to take out so many Yuan Crystals.

Because he is not alone, what he needs to care about is the Xiao Mansion, as well as the cultivation of the hundreds of people in the Xiao family Huwei on weekdays.

These people need him to feed.

Bu Fang didn't care about their bids, because according to the urine nature of the system, no matter how much these people bid, the sales that Bu Fang could get in the end was 5,550 yuan crystals, which was fixed.

"The Five-Pattern Enlightenment Dao Fruit can already be regarded as an eighth-order spirit fruit, and the price of the dishes produced is more than 5,000 yuan. Bu Fang thought in his heart, the Ice and Fire Enlightenment Dao Brew was brewed using three seventh-order elixirs, and it was brewed through complicated processes, and its price was only five hundred yuan for a cup.

The pricing of the system is usually not too much higher than the value of the ingredients, and I have already experienced this step, because the dishes provided by the system and the ingredients used are quite valuable, and it is said that it is more expensive to sell.

Bu Fang sat on the chair, the cyclone in his dantian was slowly circulating, escaping his true qi to restore his physical strength and energy, he glanced at the audience, and found that there seemed to be no one to bid anymore, and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"That's good...... Since none of you are bidding, then this Dragon Gate will be purchased by this old man. ”

Bu Fang slapped his hands suddenly, snapped his thoughts, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said solemnly, this is also announcing the ownership of this precious elixir food.

The old drunkard stroked his messy beard and grinned.

Chopping Kong and the others all sighed lightly, feeling a little regretful and unwilling.

At the door, a palm slammed over the door frame, and the skin on the palm was inexplicably twisted and cracked, and blood flowed down from the skin.

The ghost chef raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of madness, and the sharp pain coming from all over his body made him clearly understand that his time was running out, and if he didn't eat the Five Patterns Enlightenment Dao Fruit, his body would be completely crippled and aging due to the side effects of the delicate broth.

He has been gambling all the time, just to drink the broth at the last moment, which is his last hole card, and it is also the foundation of his confidence that he can obtain the Five Patterns Enlightenment Dao Fruit.

But he was wrong, the two guys who rushed out of the little shop...... He was powerless to fight back, which made him almost hopeless.

Snort!

As if his skin was burning, the skin on the ghost kitchen's body was declining and cracking, and blood seeped out, making his whole person hideous and terrifying.

His eyes were full of madness, staring at the Yuelongmen that was on the table, exuding a thick heat and aura, and he smelled the smell of the five-pattern enlightenment fruit from this dish......

He craved the dish, that was his last hope.

Boom!!

Ghost Chef Wang Ding fought, and under the crazy eyes, the whole person was like a black shadow that quickly burst in, and the target was the Leaping Dragon Gate.

Everyone was still in shock at the moment, and the appearance of the ghost kitchen surprised everyone, including Bu Fang.

"What the hell is this......" Bufang was startled by the ghost kitchen's terrifying appearance of a hellish ghost.

The fishy smell wafting from the ghost kitchen made him frown.

The old drunkard squinted, and when he saw that this ghost thing actually wanted to get his hands on the dishes he had just bought for 10,000 yuan crystals, he was immediately unhappy, his eyes widened, his white beard trembled, and he shouted angrily.

This was the old drunkard's first shot.

The wine gourd was picked up, suddenly growing larger, and turned into a one-person sized wine gourd.

The madness in the ghost chef's eyes was undiminished, and at this moment, only the Leaping Dragon Gate was left in his mind, and only the Leaping Dragon Gate could save him and prevent him from being completely destroyed.

Rumble!!

The wine gourd smashed the ghost kitchen's body, and a terrifying fluctuation of true qi burst out from the wine gourd, and the ghost chef let out a terrible roar, and the tyranny emerged in his eyes, and he grabbed the wine gourd with one claw.

"Just because of your drug-addicted garbage, you are also worthy of working with the old man?"

The old drunkard smiled disdainfully, his mouth grinned, and the wine gourd suddenly spun up, and then he pressed his palm on the wine gourd, and an irresistible force erupted, smashing the ghost kitchen directly and flying out of the shop.

Boom...... The ghost cook's body rolled and landed on the ground of the alley, where it ...... It happened to be behind the old drunkard's donkey fart.

The ghost kitchen felt like it had been smashed, and its skin began to fall off.

The stunned donkey felt a foul smell behind the fart, and even a chill appeared, and he was startled, and called out, and then picked up his hind hooves and kicked on the head raised by the ghost kitchen.

It was a gray donkey that could volley in the air, and the donkey's hooves kicked it on the head, almost causing the ghost chef's head to be kicked like a watermelon.

But it was also bursting with vigorous blood, and the ghost chef fell to the side, convulsed, and his whole body was oozing with fishy blood.

Everyone walked out of the shop and stood at the door, frowning at the miserable appearance of the ghost kitchen.

Xiao Meng looked at the final fate of the ghost kitchen, and also sighed lightly, but a big stone in his heart also fell to the ground, and the culprit of the ghost kitchen could be regarded as the final punishment.

Slashing looked at the constantly cracking skin on the ghost kitchen, and the gaze under the silver mask looked a little solemn.

"This thing must be taking drugs, but the side effects of this medicine ...... Some are creepy. ”

"Don't you think the side effects of this ghost thing after taking the medicine are very similar to the methods of that force?" Bian Changkong took a deep breath, his face condensed, and said.

The old drunkard and the slasher were both stunned, and then their complexions changed greatly.

"You mean this guy...... Or is it that the medicine that this ghost knocked on is related to the Shura Sect that plagued my southern land thousands of years ago?" said the old drunkard with a gloomy face.

Shuramun, that is a terrible force that has been sealed in the dust for many years.

"The old decay has only been seen in the classic records of the Barbarian God Temple, a kind of elixir called the Soul Eater Pill can briefly stimulate people's potential, so that people can obtain a short leap in strength, but it has very cruel side effects, and this ghost thing in front of him should have taken the Soul Eater Pill by special means. ”

Bian Changkong hunched his back, watching the cracked skin of the ghost kitchen begin to fester, and became more and more disgusted.

He took a deep breath with a blank face, and arched his hand at the old drunkard and Bian Changkong: "If this person is really related to Shuramen, then he must be taken away, Shuramen and my Baiyun Villa have some involvement, and the two of you should have heard of it." ”

Bian Changkong and the old drunkard nodded, although they were not the top figures in their respective forces, but a lot of information was somewhat understood, and what the slashing said was also true, so they didn't refute it.

After thanking the two of them, the gaze that looked at the ghost kitchen was already cold, and the light in his hand flashed, and a pitch-black chain appeared.

The ghost kitchen was locked, and the runes on the chain flickered, making the ghost kitchen unable to move, hmm...... Although the ghost chef who was kicked by a donkey's hooves was already confused.

Step Fang reclined in a chair, which will make him feel more comfortable.

He glanced at the solemn old drunkard crowded at the door, and said, "Are you still eating this dish?" Don't blame me for not reminding you, if it's cold...... Maybe the effect will be weakened. (To be continued.) )