Jiang Fan put away the ring and saluted Zhou Buyi, if the inner tank of this dream snake is as he thought, and the effect of the soul-destroying water is the same, the 5,000 contribution points are really worth it.

"Okay, okay, I've told you a long time ago, don't worship Lao Tzu, let's go. Zhou Buyi waved his hand impatiently and drove Jiang Fan out.

Jiang Fan walked out of Danfang and walked towards the rest area excitedly. That week, he lazily leaned on the door frame of Danfang, took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket, and watched Jiang Fan's back while eating.

"Alas, isn't Lao Tzu too much? But this Qianlong Courtyard finally has such a rich master, who will earn if Lao Tzu doesn't earn his contribution points?"

Zhou Buqi was muttering to himself, when suddenly, there was a loud noise in the Danfang, and then, a thick black smoke poured out from the room in the Danfang corridor.

"It's broken..."Zhou Buyi shuddered, threw the melon seeds in his hand, turned his head and rushed inside. With a wave of his hand, the black smoke that filled the house was carried out by a gust of wind.

"Elder Yang, are you okay?" Zhou Buqi walked into the room, looked at Elder Yang with a broken head and a gray head, and smiled wryly.

He lifted Elder Yang up, and said as he loosened his ties: "Thanks to the fact that I haven't left yet, you have to choke this smoke to death, you have to invite me to dinner!"

Elder Yang stretched out his weak hand and pointed at Zhou Buqi tremblingly, his chest rising and falling like a bellows, "You... You... Belch. Before he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Zhou Buyi here was busy treating Elder Yang, and Jiang Fan on the other side had already returned to the rest area of Qianlong Courtyard.

It was still early, and most of the disciples had not yet returned from the seeking platform, so Jiang Fan returned to the house alone, and couldn't wait to take out the snake gall from the ring and look at it carefully.

"To eat, or not to eat?" Jiang Fan struggled inwardly.

"Master said that the inner tank of the dream snake has the same poison as the spirit destroying water. Jiang Fan thought with a frown.

The reason why this dream snake is named after a dream is because it only needs one bite to destroy a person's spiritual root with a toxin, and a hundred years of practice has become a dream. ”

Jiang Fan gritted his teeth, "Eat! Why don't you eat, although I have never heard that the spirit root can be upgraded with the help of foreign objects, but my spirit root has indeed absorbed the spirit destroying water, and it has also broken through to the second order of waste products." ”

Jiang Fan, who had made up his mind, brought the disgusting-looking snake gall to the front. "Uh, it smells fishy, isn't it?"

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes, this thing probably can't even be swallowed by Bei Ye, let alone himself.

"Or... Fry it?!" Jiang Fan suddenly remembered his cauldron worth 5,000 contribution points, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He set the snake gall aside, pulled the cauldron out of the ring, and studied it carefully. The pot is very heavy, but the feel of the hand is not as cold as iron, but there is a kind of warmth like jade.

Jiang Fan picked up the handle of the pot with one hand, raised the shovel with the other hand and gestured twice, nodded and said, "It's a good pot, but it's a pity that there is no stove and no seasoning." ”

Jiang Fan muttered to himself, and knocked on the edge of the pot with a shovel. "Bell bell bell ~" The sound of metal knocking sounded, and the pot buzzed and shook with the knocking of the shovel.

Jiang Fan was horrified to find that with the vibration of the pot, his hand holding the handle of the pot also vibrated with that frequency, and the next moment, the spiritual power of his whole body seemed to be awakened by this vibration, and he became dishonest.

"Buzz~Buzz~" As the frequency of the pot vibrating faster and faster, the aura in Jiang Fan's body involuntarily surged towards his left hand holding the handle of the pot.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual power penetrated into the handle of the pot through his left hand, and Jiang Fan was surprised to find that with the immersion of spiritual power, the temperature in the pot slowly heated up!

"Why is this a gas stove when I am a gas stove?" Jiang Fan was surprised and did not forget to complain.

This cauldron is definitely not an ordinary thing, you must know that Jiang Fan has not yet entered the Tongmai realm, and he cannot attach it to the artifact with spiritual power, but this cauldron can take the initiative to absorb spiritual power, it must be extraordinary.

Moreover, Jiang Fan keenly felt that when this spiritual power entered the pot, it was actually transformed into an attack with a hot attribute, and the scorching heat was much more ferocious than an ordinary furnace fire.

"Well, I'll see if there are any other good things in this ring?" Jiang Fan got this treasure, and for a while, he put the pot aside, and rummaged through the ring that Zhou Buyi gave him.

"Well, with the Dream Snake's Neidan, you can't put something to nourish the aura. First of all, let's take a piece of first-order demonic beast meat to refine oil, a sweet grass that nourishes qi and blood, and then some wind spirit leaves that regulate qi..."

On this Xianwu Continent, people's dietary concepts are similar to Jiang Fan's previous life, and they also pay attention to the homology of medicine and food, so Jiang Fan still knows some basic herbs that can be eaten.

After a while, Jiang Fan found two or three medicinal herbs that could be eaten with the Dream Snake Neidan. After cleaning all the ingredients, he rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Let's start!" Jiang Fan picked up the cauldron and knocked it on the edge of the pot with a spatula, just like Fang Cai, and after a while, the pot was already steaming.

Jiang Fan first threw a piece of demonic beast's meat into the pot, and under the high temperature, that piece of meat was refined into oil after a while. Then, Jiang Fan skillfully threw all kinds of ingredients into the pot and began to stir-fry.

It is estimated that the dream snake would never have imagined that his inner tank would be used for cooking.

Jiang Fan was like a qualified cook, the shovel flew up and down, and he also tossed the pot from time to time. The shovel in his right hand, in Jiang Fan's constant swing, slowly absorbed Jiang Fan's spiritual power and transformed it into a fierce attack, and the sharp shovel edge chopped those ingredients one by one.

What Jiang Fan didn't know was that the cooperation between his spiritual power and the cooking utensils had produced a perfect effect by mistake.

Under the attack of Jiang Fan's spiritual power, the food in the pot not only did not have any loss of nutrients, but even became more tender, Jiang Fan smelled the aroma in the pot while stir-frying, and even saliva was about to flow down.

Just when Jiang Fan was about to finish, the word "Kun" printed on the bottom of the pot suddenly shone brightly, and then, the lid on one side flew towards the cauldron violently.

Jiang Fan hurriedly dodged, only to hear the sound of "pop", the lid of the pot was tightly covered on the iron pot, Jiang Fan only felt more spiritual power surging towards the iron pot, and the temperature in the pot suddenly rose higher.

"Tut-tut, this pot is too smart, I really don't know what kind of meal it will make. Jiang Fan admired and looked at the cauldron expectantly.

He had a hunch that when the lid was lifted, the dish would be complete.

Time passed little by little, and the movement in the pot became smaller and smaller. Suddenly, the body of the pot shook violently, Jiang Fan only felt that the power of pulling the aura at the handle of the pot had disappeared, he put the iron pot down, and couldn't wait to open the lid of the pot.

For a while, a rising hot air came to his face with a wonderful fragrance, Jiang Fan closed his eyes intoxicated and took a deep breath.

Only this sip of aroma entered the body, and the qi and blood in the body slowly flowed as if they had been nourished. Jiang Fan opened his eyes, took out a pair of chopsticks from the ring, and looked into the pot.

"Huh?" he held his chopsticks and stopped in mid-air. "Smack!" Jiang Fan reached out and covered the pot again.

"Calm down, maybe I opened it in the wrong way!" Jiang Fan wiped the sweat from his head, held his breath and opened the lid again.

The chopsticks in his hand fell into the pot with a crisp sound. Jiang Fan stared at the four big black balls in the pot that were still steaming, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After a while, Jiang Fan stretched out his hand to pick up a ball, looking at the ball that was the size of a small half a fist, Jiang Fan swallowed his saliva, closed his eyes and took a bite gently.

Then, Jiang Fan's tightly knit brows gradually relaxed. Although this meatball does not look good, it still tastes good. It's just that it doesn't taste like a dish, it's like... Elixir?!

"Pill!" Jiang Fan opened his eyes suddenly. "That's right, I exchanged it from Danfang, of course it has something to do with pills. ”

Jiang Fan patted his head and looked at the cauldron with a complicated expression.

"I have refined four pills in a daze?, however, who can tell me which one lacked heart and eye to make the Dan furnace look like this?!"