Chapter 3318

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
At a glance, you will feel that this bronze armor is like a bronze mountain, which can't be shaken at all!

Sitting high in the first seat, he is obviously the highest position among the people.

In front of him, on the small table, he was not as diverse as other people.

Just put a small bronze tripod about two feet high. Under the small bronze tripod, the flame burned.

In the bronze cauldron, the juice splashed everywhere, and a pot of red soup kept churning, as if cooking something.

An extremely delicious breath comes out of the inside, making people feel comfortable after smelling it.

Vaguely, it can be seen that what is stewed in this small tripod is something like shark fin.

However, this kind of shark fin is really different from ordinary ones. It is obviously thick, but it gives people an extremely strong contrast as thin as Zen wings.

Almost transparent, trembling, and even like jelly, it is superior at a glance.

Moreover, with the continuous stewing, a breath seems to be dense and condensing.

During the dinner, everyone laughed loudly, but only the middle-aged bronze armor stared at the red soup stewed in the pot without blinking.

His right hand, constantly beating under the small tripod, controlled the purple flame.

The purple flame licked the bottom of the small bronze tripod, and the small bronze tripod sent out bursts of slight buzzing. On the tripod body, there were constantly small symbols on, and then went out.

If there are knowledgeable people here, they will cry out in surprise.

It turned out that the small tripod was constantly sealing one by one, and of course, there was only one object he sealed, which was the ingredients stewed in the tripod at this time.

What kind of ingredients are stewed in the cauldron!

What a high level!

What level of monster is it derived from!

They have become food materials, but they are still resisting constantly, and don't want to become human food.

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, a shrill dragon's song suddenly sounded.

This dragon chant is not clear at all. On the contrary, it is full of incomparable sadness, anger, and murder!

Then, with a bang, the virtual shadows of several dragons broke directly out of the small tripod and entangled each other in the air.

Each of the Nine Dragons is different.

There are green dragons, yellow dragons and white dragons, and without exception, the look on each dragon's face is extremely ferocious.

His eyes were full of incomparable hatred, and he stared at the middle-aged bronze armor fiercely.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, he will be so severely stared by nine dragons that he is afraid to be crushed to death by that momentum.

But the bronze armor was middle-aged, and he didn't care at all.

He burst out laughing: "you nine beasts, in my eyes, are just nine worms!"

"Pinch as you want!"

"Kill as you want!"

"Eat as you want!"

"Have turned into the ghost of my sword, and are still here to show off with me?"

He exhaled, pinched his right hand forward, and gave a domineering cut-off, "die!"

With the pinch of his right hand, it was like that an invisible hand directly shrouded the virtual shadow of the nine dragons.

Then, the virtual shadow of the Nine Dragons made a sad cry.

It was actually pushed into the bronze tripod by an invisible hand and by the powerful force.

Suddenly, the virtual shadows of the Nine Dragons all entered the soup.

Then, the soup contracted extremely, and suddenly, its volume became ten times smaller, directly turning into a bowl of thick and thick broth!

This broth smells delicious, and it contains an unpredictable force.

As the virtual shadow of the Nine Dragons was pressed into the bronze cauldron, it was completely broken, yinmie, and absorbed into the soup.

The delicious degree of this soup suddenly increased countless times.

Just the smell that emanates makes people feel refreshed when they smell it.

After smelling the smell, other people who were talking and laughing loudly stopped at the banquet and looked here one after another.

A fat middle-aged man, with a flattering look on his face, said with a smile, "master Pu, Congratulations, you Jiulong Purple Jade soup!"

Jiulong 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."

"Nine kinds of ingredients, put together, simmer slowly over a low fire for 49 days."

"Then the most important thing is to suppress and melt the souls of the Nine Dragons into the soup."

"When you drink it, you will eat not only the ingredients, but also the essence of their life."

An old man shook his head and said it with great intoxication.

He said loudly while smelling the fragrance.

Then the conversation turned, looked at the middle-aged man in the bronze armor and said, "only people with such strength as Lord Pu and such status deserve to enjoy Jiulong Purple Jade soup!"

"Yes, most people want to eat, let alone eat, where is life to eat?"

"Nine dragons can't be killed. Even if they are killed, their spirit will be destroyed just now by the virtual shadow of the nine dragons!"

"Yes, only adults of Pu Xingzhou can enjoy such delicious dishes only in ancient legends!"

Everyone flattered and flattered Pu Xingzhou.

During the dinner, those young people looked at him with envy on their faces.

"When can I move like master Pu Xingzhou? Jiulong Purple Jade soup, drink it as you say, the soul of nine dragons, suppress it as you say!"

Pu Xingzhou laughed happily.

Then he picked up the bronze tripod, looked at the crowd and said, "gentlemen, this thing is hard won, so I won't share it with you."

He speaks straight.

"That's natural, Mr. 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 tripod and drank the soup in one gulp.

This Jiulong Purple Jade soup went down, and suddenly he was shocked all over, and his face turned red, as if he had absorbed extremely powerful power.

He sat there with his knees crossed, silent and motionless, as if digesting something.

Just with his hands facing the sky, his eyes stared like copper bells, and his breath emanated, huge and powerful!

The white haired old man who spoke before sighed, "even if you give me this Jiulong Purple Jade soup, I dare not drink it."

"Such a huge force is incomparably strong. If I take a sip, I'm afraid I'll be directly killed by the explosion, 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 thing do you want?"