Bu Fang continues to cut the tofu.

However, because the rhythm was broken, the emotions were brewing again, and the sword was swinging again.

The number of swords that had originally stopped also began to change again and began to jump constantly.

Five thousand, five thousand, six thousand...

Now, it has basically stabilized at a pace of 500 pounds at a time.

And as time goes by, as Bu Fang becomes familiar with the knife skills, the number of knifes is gradually increasing with one stroke.

From five hundred knives at a time, to six hundred knives at a time, to one thousand knives at a time.

Very fast!

Everyone's breathing also became rapid as Bu Fang's knife skills increased.

His spiritual sense followed Bu Fang's sword craftsmanship and wanted to simulate the sword craftsmanship performed by Bu Fang.

However, with the deduction, some people only felt that their spiritual consciousness was torn apart, and then they let out a muffled groan, and blood flowed down their mouths and noses.

This shocked everyone.

I dare not continue to deduce.

I could only look at Bu Fang in horror.

It is also a demigod, why can Bu Fang's spiritual consciousness withstand this level of deduction?

The monster really cannot be judged by common sense.

By comparison alone, they could guess how strong Bu Fang’s spiritual consciousness was!

At least... it is not weaker than some of the top monster demigods in the Divine Dynasty.

Perhaps it is a little worse than the emperor's son.

However, compared with the young princes of the royal family and the like, they are probably not weak.

Luo Sanniang is back.

Swaying his waist, it triggered a gust of fragrant wind to return.

She stroked her tender palms gently and looked calm.

After returning, he continued to lie on the railing, staring at Bu Fang, or the number of swords displayed on the formation.

She doesn't know how to use the knife skills, but... she knows that the change in the number of knifes means that the step is closer to success.

"It's already ten thousand!"

Someone around him breathed incredible.

“How long did it take?!”

Luo Sanniang looked at a divine chef beside her and asked urgently.

The chef kept calculating the time and found that it was Luo Sanniang who asked a question. He quickly spoke: "It took about a quarter of the hour! The second task is expected to be completed!"

There is hope for completion!

Luo Sanniang's eyes lit up suddenly.

She pursed her red lips and stared at Bu Fang with some excitement.

Bu Fang's movements kept moving, the kitchen knife was waving, and the knife light was flashing.

The tofu kept trembling, and with the trembling, there was no piece of tofu dregs floating out.

Steady, no hurry or slow down...

"Look! It's ten thousand!"

"Ten Thousand Thousand!"

"It's fifteen thousand!"

...

The chefs around him looked at the changing numbers, and their eyes were filled with shock.

At this moment, Bu Fang's slash was basically stable at about two thousand swords.

This is already the limit that Bu Fang’s spiritual consciousness can withstand.

If you want to break through again, Bu Fang's spiritual consciousness should not be able to withstand it.

The kitchen knife in troubled times is very evil, but if Bu Fang wants to reach the peak of the kitchen knife in troubled times, he will only have one knife and 19,999 swords are used together, which is probably difficult.

Unless Bu Fang breaks through to the realm of gods.

Only by making a breakthrough in Bu Fang's spiritual power can he make another breakthrough.

Master Cheng walked in, but this time he didn't dare to yell.

His face was gloomy and he stared at Bu Fang in the scene.

The young man who broke his record.

What he couldn't stand was...

That young man actually beat him up!

"It's him!"

Master Cheng's heart was filled with anger. As the numbers in the formation kept beating, the jealousy in his eyes became stronger and stronger...

Once Bu Fang completes the second task, Bu Fang will replace him as the real focus of training for the Divine Chef Palace.

The resources of the God Chef Palace will be tilted towards Bu Fang frantically.

Those things that originally belonged to him will be replaced by Bu Fang...

This will never work for him!

but……

Master Cheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he was not in a hurry to take action.

He can complete the second mission now.

So he was not in a hurry to do it.

Because Bu Fang is successful and there is still some distance. If Bu Fang fails, he will appear at that time and break through the second mission.

Perhaps...he can obtain more resources from the Divine Chef Palace!

The light flashed in his eyes, and Master Cheng stared at Bu Fang.

Luo Sanniang glanced at Master Cheng, as if she was guessing what the old man was thinking.

She has no good feelings for Master Cheng. This guy who relies on his seniority has already squandered countless resources in the Divine Chef Palace.

Yuanbao has used a lot.

If Bu Fang could replace this old man and become a VIP guest in the Divine Chef Palace, it would be great.

At least... it is much more comfortable to face a cute young man than to face an old man!

So... now she only hopes that Bu Fang will not let her down!

"It's eighteen thousand!!"

A chef roared lowly, shocked!

Ten thousand nine thousand!

Ten thousand nine thousand!

Only the last nine swords left...

Everyone's breathing was stagnant, staring at Bu Fang in the scene.

Don't dare to make big moves.

Even Master Cheng squinted his eyes and did not dare to show off.

The last slash was gently cut.

The number of swords above the formation finally completed the final jump.

With a buzzing sound, he jumped to 19,999 swords...

"It's successful?!"

"My God! He's done it!"

"The second mission...is this broken through?!"

...

The chefs around were all a little confused and looked at Bu Fang blankly.

Looking at the thin figure standing in front of the formation.
To be continued...