"Bell..."

The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly came out, and in the next moment, the spirit child took a step back, and Wang Yan was shaken by the force of the shock and retreated more than ten steps before he could stop. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'll just say... You are a martial artist in the late stage of the Ning Yuan Realm, how can it be that my next move turned out to be the Xuantian Sword..."The spirit body of the Qiankun Pot said in a milky voice, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"You are so weak, how can the Xuantian Sword be in your hands?" the spirit body of the Qiankun pot asked again, and immediately stepped out and stood a foot outside the altar, as for the kitchen spirit standing suspended on the side, the spirit body of the Qiankun pot directly ignored it.

"Heh... Taken into custody, of course. Wang Yan said lightly, and as his voice fell, Qiankun Guoling's brows furrowed again, and he immediately sneered.

"So... Do you think you can also receive the Qiankun Pot?" the Qiankun Pot Spirit showed a sarcastic look, while Wang Yan nodded seriously.

"Not only that, but after collecting the Qiankun Pot, I will try to touch the Sky Shovel, and... Let you all see the light of day again. Wang Yan said seriously, no matter whether the process of collecting the Qiankun pot is smooth or not, whether it can be successful, he will go to Meng Kingdom again and try to collect the Sky Shovel.

It was only after collecting all three artifacts that his cooking skills would be able to take a step forward, and only at that point would he be qualified to open the ultimate form of the dark sarcophagus.

At that time, he was only qualified to know some secrets about the current food continent, and Wang Yan heard these things from the chef spirit.

Wang Yan also has some vague guesses about the secrets of the Food Continent, but according to what Chef Ling said, he is still too weak now, and it is useless to know it, only by getting all three kitchen artifacts can he have the qualifications to know those secrets.

What's more, with the three artifacts in hand, there is also a qualitative leap in Wang Yan's cooking skills, and only by collecting the three major kitchen artifacts and successfully opening the final form of the sarcophagus can he get some clues about the fountain of life.

"The three major artifacts have seen the light of day... Hehe, the idea is good, however, the previous controllers are all masters, with your cultivation in the late stage of the Ning Yuan Realm, it is a little too ridiculous to say these words. Qiankun Guoling said with a sneer, but he didn't do it again.

"And you... I can feel some familiar smells from you, but now you should not be qualified to devour my spirit. Seeing Wang Yan fall into silence, Qiankun Pot Spirit turned his words, and his big eyes looked at the suspended kitchen spirit in front of him with a hint of provocation.

"Heh... More arrogant than labor and management, since this is the case, then ... Only to subdue you completely. Kitchen Ling sneered, and then his body moved, and he came to Wang Yan.

"You have a good rest, and leave the rest to me, a retarded mentally retarded spirit who dares to make such nonsense. The voice of the kitchen spirit fell, and then the blurred palm reached out, grasping the Xuantian knife in Wang Yan's palm, and then, the figure flashed, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Hmph..."Qiankun Pot Spirit snorted coldly, and then, the petite body also burst out, fighting fiercely with the Kitchen Spirit.

Wang Yan looked at the two spirits that were glued together in an instant with his hands on his chest, and as the two spirits fought, bursts of spiritual storms continued to roar out, accompanied by the sound of the Xuantian Knife and the Qiankun Pot colliding, echoing in this small world.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, but the scope of the battle was controlled, but it was controlled within five zhang of the altar, and after watching the battle for a while, Wang Yan found a mountain rock, turned his palm over, and began to deal with the one-horned demon wolf as if no one was around.

This kind of battle between spirits, he can't intervene at all, but Wang Yan is not worried, although the kitchen spirit is arrogant, it has also gone through thousands of years, and it does have the ability to be arrogant.

Simply idle, Wang Yan picked up the cauldron, and after quickly dealing with the one-horned demon wolf, the mountain spring water poured out, and the flames rose, adding the whole demon wolf to various ingredients, and after the fire boiled, the small fire slowly simmered.

This method is like a mutton stew with mutton soaked in buns, the whole demon wolf is put into the cauldron, and after the glittering mountain spring water and various spices are added to it, as the heat rises, Wang Yan observes it, and after confirming that the Qiankun pot spirit is inseparable from the altar five zhang away, he sits on the side with confidence.

Above the altar not far away, the two spirits were still tirelessly glued together, the spiritual storm was like a tornado, and the repeated collisions between the Qiankun Cauldron and the Xuantian Sword were like a unique movement.

More than two hours passed unconsciously, from the initial spiritual storm howling into the wind, and finally it slowly quieted down, but the two spirits were suspended in the air, sitting cross-legged in the air, and each started another battle of spirits.

"This Qiankun pot spirit... How can it be so strong?" Not far away, the heat in the cauldron rose, and the small bubbles continued to gurgle and exude fragrance, looking at the two spirits sitting cross-legged in the air above the altar not far away, Wang Yan frowned slightly, and said with some surprise.

In his impression, the only one who can make the kitchen spirit go all out is the Qiankun pot spirit in front of him, who seems to be like a child, but the spirit body is quite condensed, and at the same time, with the help of the power of the Qiankun pot, he and the kitchen spirit are not bad.

"If it goes on like this, three days... I don't know if I can tell the results. Wang Yan said secretly again, and immediately took a deep breath, looked at the demon wolf meat in the pot, which was already a little crispy, and quickly took the flame back.

In the crystal yellow soup, the fleshy demon wolf lay quietly in it, and the sebum outside his body was full of strength, Wang Yan turned his palm, and the chopsticks in his hand gently poked out, poked the sebum of the demon wolf, and then picked up a wolf leg and gently tore it off.

A rich fragrance quietly spread along the heat, the red fleshy layer of the demon wolf meat was filled with a strong fragrance, and there was no fat part, after opening the mouth to tear off a piece of demon wolf meat, a hot and fragrant soup instantly filled the mouth.

With the chewing, after the tip of the tooth penetrates the sebum of the elastic teeth, the meat in it is fragrant and crispy, and during the chewing, there is a faint vitality surrounding it, and after the various spices are neutralized together, there is no taste of medicinal herbs at all, but it makes the demon wolf meat more tender and crispy.

A mouthful of demon wolf meat went down to his stomach, Wang Yan was comfortable and warm, and at this moment, above the altar, the two spirits of the kitchen spirit and the Qiankun pot spirit, opened their eyes almost at the same time and looked at where Wang Yan was.

"Goo-doo... It smells so good. ”