A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 3318: 9 Dragon Ziyu Soup
Chapter 3318 Chapter Nine Dragon Purple Jade Soup
It makes people look at it, and it feels like this bronze armor is like a huge bronze mountain, which makes people unable to shake it at all!
He sits high above the first seat, obviously the highest position among the people.
In front of him, above Xiaoji, there are not as many tricks as the others.
Just put a small bronze cauldron about two feet high, under the bronze cauldron, flames burned.
In the bronze cauldron, the juice splashed everywhere, and a pot of red soup was constantly churning, as if something was being cooked.
An extremely delicious breath puffed out from inside, and it made people feel comfortable all over when they smelled it.
It can be vaguely seen that what is stewed in this small cauldron is something like shark's fin.
It's just that this kind of shark fin is indeed different from ordinary ones. It's obviously thick, but it gives people an extremely strong contrast that is as thin as Zen wings.
Almost transparent, trembling, even like jelly, it is superior at first glance.
Furthermore, with the constant stewing, a puff of air seems to be lingering and condensing.
Everyone laughed loudly during the dinner, and only this middle-aged bronze armored man stared unblinkingly at the red soup stewed in the pot.
His right hand is constantly beating under the small cauldron, controlling the purple flame.
The purple flame licked the bottom of the bronze cauldron, and the bronze cauldron made a slight buzzing sound. On the cauldron body, small symbols were constantly lit up, and then went out again.
If there are people who know how to work here, they will definitely exclaim.
It turned out that this small tripod was actually continuously issuing seals one by one, and of course there was only one object he sealed, and that was the ingredients stewed in the tripod at this time.
What kind of ingredients are stewed in the small tripod!
What a high level!
What level of monster beast it was taken from!
They have all become food ingredients, and they are still resisting constantly, not wanting to become human food.
I don't know how long it took, and suddenly, a stern dragon chant suddenly sounded.
This dragon is not clear at all, on the contrary, it is full of immense grief, anger, and murder!
Then, with a bang, the phantoms of several dragons broke out of the small cauldron directly, entangled in the air.
The nine dragons, each one is different.
There are blue dragons, yellow dragons and white dragons. Without exception, the look on each dragon's face is extremely hideous.
His eyes were filled with immense hatred, staring fiercely at the middle-aged bronze armor.
If it is an ordinary warrior, being stared at by the nine dragons so fiercely, I am afraid that it will be crushed to death by the aura.
The middle-aged man in the bronze armor didn't care at all.
He laughed for a while: "You nine beasts, in my eyes, there are only nine long worms!"
"Pinch as much as you want!"
"Kill as you want!"
"You can eat whatever you want!"
"They have all turned into dead souls under my sword, but are still here to show off against me?"
He exhaled, squeezed his right hand forward, and let out a domineering cry: "Dead!"
With the squeezing of his right hand, it was as if an invisible hand was directly covering the phantom of the nine dragons.
Then, the shadows of the nine dragons all let out a tragic cry.
It was actually pushed into the small bronze cauldron by an invisible big hand by that powerful force.
Suddenly, the phantoms of the nine dragons all entered the soup.
Then, the soup shrank extremely, suddenly, its volume became ten times smaller, and it turned into a bowl of thick and thick broth!
This broth is fragrant and fragrant, and it contains an unpredictable power.
As the phantoms of the nine dragons were pressed into the small bronze cauldron, they were completely broken and extinguished, and were absorbed into the soup.
The deliciousness of this soup has suddenly increased countless times.
Just the smell that makes people feel refreshed.
After smelling the smell, the other people who were talking and laughing at the banquet stopped and looked at this place one after another.
A chubby middle-aged man with a touch of flattery on his face said with a grin: "Master Pu, congratulations, your Jiulong Ziyu soup is made!"
Nine Dragons Purple Jade Soup!
"Yes, if you want to make this bowl of soup, you have to kill nine dragons."
"The part that takes the most essence from each dragon must be different and top-notch."
"Nine kinds of ingredients, put together, simmer for seven or forty-nine days."
"Then the most important point is to suppress and melt the souls of these nine dragons in this soup."
"When the time comes, take a sip, you will not only eat the ingredients, but also the essence of their life."
An old man shook his head and said again, very intoxicated.
He was talking loudly while smelling the scent.
Then the conversation turned around, and he looked at the middle-aged man in the bronze armor and said: "Only with the strength of Master Pu, this kind of identity is worthy of Jiulong Ziyu Tang!"
"Yes, most people want to eat, let alone eat, where can I eat?"
"Nine dragons can't be killed. Even if they are killed, the spirit of the nine dragons just now has been rushed, and the soul will be scattered!"
"Yes, only Master Pu Xingzhou can enjoy the delicious delicacies that can only be found in ancient legends!"
Everyone praised the Pu Xingzhou.
While the young people looked at him during the dinner, all of them were full of envy.
"When will I be able to move like Master Pu Xingzhou, Jiulong Ziyu Tang, drink as long as you say it, and the souls of the nine dragons, if you say suppress it, suppress it!"
Pu Xingzhou laughed happily.
After that, I picked up the small bronze cauldron, looked at everyone and said: "Everyone, this thing is hard-won, I won't share it with you."
He speaks very straight.
"That's natural~IndoMTL.com~Master Pu, you can enjoy it yourself, where are we qualified to drink this!"
Everyone said one after another.
Pu Xingzhou laughed, then raised the bronze small pot and drank the soup inside.
The Jiulong Ziyu Tang was down, and his whole body was shocked suddenly, his face flushed, as if he had absorbed an extremely powerful force.
I was sitting there cross-legged, silent and motionless, seeming to be digesting something.
It's just that his hands are facing the sky, his eyes are as wide as a copper bell, and a breath of breath radiates from his body, huge and powerful!
The white-haired old man who spoke before sighed: "Even if you give me this Jiulong Ziyu soup, I dare not drink it."
"Such a huge power, so strong, I am afraid that I will burst into death if I take a sip, and I can't absorb it at all."
The fat middle-aged man who was the first to speak laughed and said: "Lu Cailiang, what good things do you want?"