Chapter 337: Heavenly Tribulation?

"Please also ask Mr. Wang Yan to show up and give advice!"

The uniform sound soared into the sky, roaring and echoing under the wrapping of the rich yuan force, attracting many people to stop and watch, and also made Meng Hao and Wang Yan in the hall slightly stunned.

"Little friend Wang Yan, before leaving, can you fulfill the wishes of the monks of my Meng Kingdom?" Meng Hao smiled indifferently and asked.

Wang Yan took a deep breath and nodded immediately, after the three kitchen dao artifacts were collected, he had never shown the combined amplification strength.

"Emperor Meng said so, how can Wang Yan shirk?" Wang Yan arched his hand, making the smile on Meng Hao's face even stronger, and then, his body moved, facing the outside of the main hall, and behind him, Wang Yan also walked up slowly.

In front of the imperial court, a large number of people gathered at this moment, and among these people, in addition to some monks, there were not a few people who had cultivated in the kitchen road.

Almost everyone's eyes were focused on the position above the Imperial Court, looking forward to Wang Yan's appearance, obviously the matter of the Holy Maiden Hall yesterday, even if it was arranged by Emperor Meng, it would be difficult to hide the truth about Wang Yan's exit.

On the balcony above the imperial court, Wang Yan and Meng Hao appeared at the same time, looking at the dense crowd below, Wang Yan smiled.

"Thank you for your kindness, since you want to test Wang Yan's culinary attainments, then... Wang Yan is ugly today. Wang Yan Langsheng said, his eyes looked around, and then, with a wave of his palm, the three-colored light flickered, and the dark Xuantian Knife, the silver-white Qiankun Cauldron and the pale golden Sky Shovel were suspended in the void.

The three kitchen dao artifacts were all shrouded in a faint halo, and an indescribable aura quietly spread out from their bodies.

"Oh my God, I didn't expect this Wang Yan to really accept all three kitchen artifacts, this... No matter what his culinary attainments were, just being able to collect three artifacts was already the first person in 10,000 years. ”

"The rumors are true, three years ago, Wang Yan never left the imperial capital of the Meng Kingdom at all, it turned out that he had been refining the last Celestial Shovel in the Holy Maiden Temple..."

"It's really cool to be able to see these three kitchen treasures in my lifetime, and I can even feel a faint amplification from above. ”

As the three kitchen artifacts were taken out by Wang Yan, the crowd under the platform was suddenly quiet for a moment, and then, the noisy sound was mixed with undisguised emotion, like a locust crossing the border, suddenly sounded.

For the noise below, Wang Yan automatically shielded it, as the three treasures were taken out, Wang Yan flicked his fingers, and the earth flame burst out, which was also suspended not far in front of him, with the surge of Yuan Li, it directly soared, turning into a blue flame the size of a basin, and a scorching high temperature quietly diffused from above the flame.

"Today, I will make a dish of Zhao Guo, and I invite you to taste it. ”

Above the platform, Wang Yan's voice fell, and with a wave of his palm, a four-pound superb Longmen carp flashed out, and then, Wang Yan's palm suddenly grabbed, and the Xuantian knife appeared directly in his hand, and in the swing of his wrist, the dark knife flashed open, and then, the scales and internal organs seemed to have spirituality, and they accurately fell somewhere below, and the Longmen carp had already been processed.

The best mountain spring water is clear and transparent, and the slaughtered dragon carp still has signs of life, constantly shuttling in the mountain spring water, washing itself at the same time, as the body swims, the body of dirty blood and impurities are also discharged at the same time.

In the storage bag, all kinds of seasonings were manipulated one after another, the hot oil in the pot rose, Wang Yan's speed was also very fast, all kinds of seasonings mixed with pure mountain spring water were injected into it, and while the taste was mixed, the soup in the pot had become light yellow.

The best dragon carp, which has spit out clean of dirty blood and impurities, has a beautiful tail swing in the air, as if it has spirituality, and actively jumps into the pot, seemingly... It is an incomparably honorable thing to be able to enter this pot of soup.

No one noticed the dense fine knife marks on both sides of the dragon carp's body before jumping in.

The soup in the pot rolled quietly, and as the longmen carp entered the pot, the turtle shell-like lines quietly lit up, and at the same time, the moment the heat rose, the fish meat on both sides of the longmen carp that was still wandering in the pot rolled up evenly and slowly.

Someone had already brought a special utensil, waiting for the finished product of Wang Yan's dish, the five-pound whole Longmen carp, which was not something that ordinary utensils could hold.

Time passed, a rich fragrance quietly diffused as the heat rose, and everyone looked intently at Wang Yan who was standing in the air and the utensils cooking the dishes in front of him, and they were also looking forward to the finished product.

In the light yellow soup, the fine bubbles continue to explode and reorganize, and the superb Longmen carp floating in it has its mouth wide open at this moment, and the fish meat on both sides is rolled up, and there is a mellow crystal soup hanging on it, and it is diffused with a little bit of light.

Wang Yan flipped his palm, and the Qiankun pot quietly turned, and he poured all the Longmen carp and soup into the utensils on the side very lightly.

The prepared seasoning and vegetable foam are evenly sprinkled on the top, and the hot oil in the Qiankun pot is turned, and then directly poured on the Longmen carp in the vessel.

"Shroff..."

With the sound of hot oil pouring down, a fragrance like substance quickly occupied the space within a radius of ten zhang.

At the same time, Wang Yan bowed his hand and put away all the three kitchen artifacts, what is the quality of this Longmen carp, Wang Yan doesn't know, but... He still has some hands, but he doesn't show them all.

"Huh..."

A milky white pillar of light suddenly burst up from the dragon carp, and at the same time, a thunderous roar also came from the sky.

The surrounding clouds quickly condensed, gradually turning into a dark cloud, and the thunder snakes in it kept shuttling, staring at the top of the three-zhang high pillar of light, the slowly forming Longmen carp spirit.

"It's... What kind of quality dish is this... Unexpectedly... It actually triggered the catastrophe. ”

"This Wang Yan really lives up to his reputation, and he looks like he is in his twenties, but this cooking attainment is really terrifying. ”

"Otherwise, do you think that cats and dogs can collect three kitchen artifacts? If that's the case, you don't have to wait until today, 10,000 years later, to gather them completely. ”

Wang Yan didn't care about these, his eyes stared at the so-called heavenly tribulation in the sky, and now that he had reached the realm of stealing the sky in half a step, Wang Yan could also feel some of the strangeness.

Thinking of some of the words that Zheng Yuandong said at the beginning, Wang Yan smiled coldly, and let the Longmen carp spirit churn above the pillar of light, and his body moved, giving birth to a lotus step by step, and went directly to the side of the pillar of light.

"Such a powerful thing, dare to call it a heavenly tribulation?"