Chapter 336: I Ca for the Ten Thousand Bestial Flas
Translator: CatatoPatch Editor: Vermillion
Just like what the woman thought, the Green Wolves’ at was really bad. The taste was extrely nasty.
After skinning the wolves and collecting the at, Bu Fang was able to roughly judge their flavor. The wolves were very muscular and every single fiber in their muscle was extrely tough to bite through. Their flavor would definitely be bad,
Even though the at contained extrely rich spiritual energy, it wouldn’t change the fact that the at was unpalatable.
When he looked at the ingredients, Bu Fang couldn’t help but furrow his brows. This was the at of a fifth grade beast... Just wasting it didn’t conform to Bu Fang’s ntality as a chef.
He waved his kitchen knife and separated the wolves’ at into several portions. He pierced through the at with a branch and placed them above the bonfire to be roasted.
Throughout the roasting process, Bu Fang simply seasoned the at from ti to ti with spiritual energy.
The boiling Snakeball Dragon Blood Congee in the pot was almost completely eaten. As such, Bu Fang didn’t want to scrape it out to finish the leftovers as he had already properly tasted it.
Washing the pot properly, Bu Fang stored it before turning his attention back to the wolf at roasting above the fla. He took care of the at carefully with all of his attention. The sll of blood which filled the surroundings lingered and the roars of countless beasts could be heard. Anyone who heard the ferocious roars would be scared numb.
Sizzle!
The at was quickly roasted above the dancing flas. Although the muscle fibers in the at made it extrely tough, the at beca bright golden yellow after it was roasted. As drops of oil dripped from the at into the bonfire, the flas crackled and burned more vigorously.
Retrieving so seasoning from the system’s dinsional bag, he lathered the at with them.
Although this wasn’t the best ingredient Bu Fang could get his hands on, he wasn’t willing to waste them. He spared no effort trying to cook the Green Wolf’s at into sothing delicious.
From the sizzling at, a delicious aroma was released. The supposedly unpalatable wolf at started to emit a tempting aroma which would make one involuntarily swallow their saliva.
As the fragrance of the at diffused throughout the entire forest, the restless spiritual beasts were attracted by the amazing sll. They rushed out from their hiding spots and surrounded Bu Fang once again.
Just as they were about to pounce on Bu Fang, the sound of an explosion stopped all of them.
It was as though the spiritual beasts sensed sothing. Raising their head to look into the sky, the beasts turned around and fled. In just a short while, every single one of them disappeared into the forest.
Bu Fang looked in the direction of the explosion in bemusent and grabbed the wolf at. It had already been roasted to a rich golden yellow color and it emitted a fragrant aroma. He stood up and was about to head towards the sound of the explosion.
He leisurely roused his true energy as he slapped toward the bonfire. It was extinguished with a single slap from Bu Fang. Holding onto the roasted wolf at, he slowly walked toward the direction of the blast.
He ca to the Hundred Thousand Mountains for the seed of the fire called Ten Thousand Bestial Flas. Who knew if the explosion was related to the fla...
When he thought about it, he couldn’t help but rush toward the sound of the explosion with the roasted wolf at in his hand.
Whitey’s chanical eyes flickered for a while before it nimbly followed behind Bu Fang.
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"Hehe... Are you soone from the Clear Sky Pagoda?"
A disdainful voice resounded and echoed in the hollow valley.
In the gloomy valley overflowing with vegetation, above a giant and tall tree, a grey-haired youth crossed his arms as he stared at everyone standing on the ground.
The people on the ground wore long white gowns where the picture of a small pagoda was depicted. They were obviously experts from the Clear Sky Pagoda.
The Hundred Thousand Mountains were, after all, the territory of the Clear Sky Pagoda.
"Lunatic! Since you dared to kill a disciple from the Clear Sky Pagoda, you should obediently surrender yourself to us."
An old man who wore a cold expression stared at the grey-haired youth. His eyes were filled with anger as he shouted at the youth. The disciples from the Clear Sky Pagoda beside him were also indignant and angry.
"You guys are really scary... The Clear Sky Pagoda is truly amazing. All of you dare to be so unreasonable just because you co from the Clear Sky Pagoda." The grey-haired youth sneered at everyone on the ground.
"It’s who first discovered this eight grade Lion Head Demonic Potato. When your Clear Sky Pagoda’s disciple tried to snatch it from , I killed him. He died because he was weaker than , so how can you bla for this?"
The Clear Sky Pagoda’s elder coldly snorted as his gaze fell upon a dark green plant. Spiritual energy was revolving above the lush green leaf of the plant and although it didn’t seem special at first glance, the elder knew it was a special plant. He was surprised at his discovery as this was the eight grade Lion Head Demonic Potato.
An eight grade dicine was extrely precious.
"This is still not a valid reason for killing my Clear Sky Pagoda’s disciple." The elder took a deep breath and continued to pressure the youth. His eyes beca sharp and the several disciples beside him drew their bowstrings. They aid all of their bows toward the gray-haired youth.
Twisting and cracking his neck, the gray-haired youth sneered. His gaze beca colder as he looked at the people from the Clear Sky Pagoda.
"A small faction in the training ground dares to behave so arrogantly and wildly? As expected, ruffians were born from the barren hills and wild rivers. Since all of you are trying to seek death right now... I’ll send you all to hell." The gray-haired youth laughed out loud and killing intent filled his eyes.
Buzz...
A strong fluctuation exploded from within him.
The Clear Sky Pagoda’s elder angrily shouted, "Shoot!"
Woosh! Woosh! Woosh!
Countless arrows shining with true energy shot out toward the gray-haired youth. Although he was standing on top of the giant tree and the distance between him and the people from the Clear Sky Pagoda was large, the arrows were extrely swift. The arrows whistled as they tore through the sky and toward the youth.
The disciples from the Clear Sky Pagoda were specially trained in archery. When they worked together to cover the sky with arrows, their enemies would find it difficult to find a place to hide.
The strongest of the disciples from the Clear Sky Pagoda had reached the seventh grade. The weakest of them was at least of the fifth grade. The rain of arrows would be able to threaten even an eighth grade War-God.
However, the only response they got from the youth was a cold sneer. The corners of his mouth curled upwards in disdain as he faced the rain of arrows. His hand glittered with a bright radiance as a fireball appeared on his palm. The fla was blazing and scorching and it seed to distort the air around it. The mont the youth swung his arms forward, a wall of fla was ford before him.
The mont the arrows touched the wall of fla, sparks flew. Even though the power behind each arrow was really strong, the arrows were unable to pierce through the wall of fla.
"Is that the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Fla?" The old man from the Clear Sky Pagoda sucked in a cold breath. He knitted his eyebrows together and thought about it carefully.
No... It couldn’t be the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Fla. Although the power of his fla was amazing, it was weaker than the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flas by a whole grade.
"Did you co to our Hundred Thousand Mountains for... for the Ten Thousand Bestial Flas?"
The appearance of soone with such a powerful cultivation and the fact that he possessed such a peculiar fla... The only reason he would co to the Hundred Thousand Mountains was definitely for the Ten Thousand Bestial Flas.
"Old fogy, you are quite smart. The appearance of the Ten Thousand Bestial Flas in the Southern Region is this land’s good luck. I’m naturally here to try my luck," the gray-haired young man indifferently said.
The elder from the Clear Sky Pagoda was about to continue speaking but he shut his mouth quickly. He discovered that the blazing wall of fla had suddenly transford into a chirping ardent bird. The bird extended its wings and rushed toward the group from the Clear Sky Pagoda with terrifying power.
The few disciples from the Clear Sky Pagoda who were standing in front bore the brunt of the blow and they instantly turned into ashes.
That gray-haired youth was an eighth grade War-God. With the peculiar fla of his, he was extrely formidable. When facing the attacks of the Clear Sky Pagoda’s elder, he was able to defend himself. He managed to cause the elder to cough out blood without sustaining many injuries.
In this fight, several of the Clear Sky Pagoda’s disciples were burned into ashes. In the end, they had to rely on an array to resist the assault from the gray-haired youth. The array was created by the joint powers of all the disciples and they managed to hold out against the attack for quite so ti.
Even though the disciples were holding out against the attacks from the gray-haired youth, it was clear that he wasn’t using all his power. He simply used his flas to toy with the people from the Clear Sky Pagoda.
All of a sudden, the eyes of the gray-haired youth fell onto the Lion Head Demonic Potato below him. Jumping to the ground, he walked toward the Lion Head Demonic Potato. The spiritual plant was swaying in the wind and it emitted a rich fragrance. He took a deep breath involuntarily.
The Lion Head Demonic Potato was nad as such because there was a lion head like mushroom growing under the leaf of the plant.
Grabbing tightly onto the leaf, the youth exerted all his strength as he gave it a strong pull. The mont he pulled on the leaf, a lion’s roar resounded. Rich spiritual energy surged out of the plant and it filled the surroundings.
Under the leaf, there was a vivid and lifelike golden lion’s head. It opened its mouth and issued a loud roar.
"This Lion Head Demonic Potato is an extrely delicious ingredient... Looks like I didn’t waste my ti."
The gray-haired youth grinned as he moved his nose closer to the lion’s head. He took in a deep breath and a joyous expression was written all over his face.
As though he sensed sothing, the youth stared into the distance. His gaze beca grave all of a sudden as he shouted, "Who is there? Get out here!"
When the people from the Clear Sky Pagoda heard the youth’s shout, they beca overjoyed. After resisting the mysterious ardent fla bird for so long, they were about to lose the fight against it. Are the reinforcents from the Clear Sky Pagoda finally here?
They stared into the distance, where rustling sounds ca from the bush. Although they were feeling despair just a mont ago, they were delighted now.
However, their delight quickly disappeared as they realized that the person who just arrived wasn’t the reinforcent from the Clear Sky Pagoda.
It was just a strange thin figure. It was a youth who was holding a handful of roasted at. The at was still dripping with oil as he stared at the group of people fighting...
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