Chapter 1679: Iron Pot Stewed Quasi-Immortal Emperor

As the fire started, steam began to slowly rise from the elixir in the cauldron.

At this time, Long Yishui took out most of the seasonings from the space ring and threw them into the pot one by one.

The Grand Elder standing by witnessed all this and was completely dazed.

He didn't understand what Long Yishui was doing?

She had just been slapped by Feng Qianzui, so she should have been either angry or frightened.

But what kind of operation is it to heat the oil in a pan without saying a word?

Unable to figure it out, he approached cautiously and asked in a low voice: "Um... Lord Long, what are you... doing?"

Long Yishui said without even looking up: "I'm boiling water, can't you see?"

As she spoke, she first took out a piece of green onion and ginger and placed it in front of her.

And then, another backhand.

Keng!

Then a long sword of immortality appeared in her hand.

"Huh? Is she going to take action?" The Supreme Elder's heart trembled.

You know, when Long Yishui was dealing with the horrible poisonous insect before, he didn't use any weapons.

And at this moment, she actually drew her sword?

Is she going to perform some terrifying moves?

At this moment, Long Yishui's sword fell...

When, when, when, when...

As a series of crashing sounds were heard, the Grand Elder was stunned.

Then Long Yishui over there used the sword in his hand to cut the green onion and ginger in front of him into shreds and then threw them into the pot.

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, the Grand Elder was even more speechless.

What did you see?

A powerful man who defies all heaven and earth actually uses a magical tool to cut onions and ginger?

That is a magical artifact of creation!

If other sects had such a thing, wouldn’t they treat it as a treasure?

It is only taken out and used when the sect is in great trouble?

But she actually used this thing to cut onions and ginger?

The Immortal Artifact of Creation knows itself, can it also do this?

Gulu!

The Grand Elder swallowed his saliva and asked in a trembling voice, "Um... Lord Long, I know you are boiling water, but what are you boiling water for?"

Hearing this, Long Yishui slowly raised his head and said expressionlessly: "Today, I want to eat a Quasi-Immortal Emperor stewed in an iron pot!"

"Huh?" The Supreme Elder was stunned by these words.

Stewing water in an iron pot?

Quasi-immortal emperor?

Is this thing also a dish?

And at this time...

Gulu!

The elixir in the pot has already boiled.

Seeing this, Long Yishui's brows relaxed and he said, "Okay, the pot is boiling, it's time to serve the main course."

"Main course..." The Grand Elder was speechless.

Feng Qianzui snorted coldly and said, "Young man, are you trying to provoke me on purpose and find my weakness? I'm telling you, all of this is simply..."

Rumble!

However, before he could finish his words, he saw Long Yishui over there slapping him with his palm.

In an instant, her arm transformed into a huge dragon claw, and then grabbed the mountain in front of her.

hum!

Almost at the same time, countless defensive formations were activated one by one on the mountain.

However, in front of Long Yishui's dragon claws, these formations were like paper, shattered one after another.

During the whole process, he was unable to even imitate Long Yishui's movements.

call!

The next moment, Long Yishui's dragon claws were seen directly inserted into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a scream was heard from underground.

The supreme elder was startled when he heard the voice.

He was very familiar with this scream.

Isn’t that Feng Qianzui’s voice?

At this moment, Long Yishui's dragon claws were slowly retracted.

In his hand, he was holding a figure.

The Grand Elder looked carefully and saw that the figure was Feng Qianzui.

"This..." For a moment, he was completely speechless.

At this time, Feng Qianzui was struggling in Long Yishui's hand.

However, with his strength, he could not shake Long Yishui's power.

On the other side, Long Yishui ignored his struggle and threw Feng Qianzui directly into the iron pot.

Pfft!

There was a muffled sound and water splashed everywhere.

"Damn it, you're going too far!" After Feng Qianzui was thrown into the iron pot, he let out an angry roar, and with a flash of his body, he was ready to soar into the sky and attack Long Yishui again.

But what he didn't expect was that just as his body left the water, he suddenly felt the sky darken.

"Huh?" Feng Qianzui was stunned when he saw this. He looked up and saw a huge lid covering his head.

"Damn it, open it for me!" Feng Qianzui roared and slapped the lid with his backhand.

With this palm, the emperor's might was soaring into the sky.

however……

Boom!

It fell on the lid, but only caused the lid to shake slightly.

boom!

The next moment, the lid was successfully closed, and Feng Qianzui was directly put into the pot.

"Damn it, you're going too far, fry it for me!" Feng Qianzui's muffled voice came from the iron pot.

Immediately afterwards, a loud noise was heard coming from the iron pot.

Even through the iron pot, the Supreme Elder could feel the powerful imperial power coming.

however……

Boom!

There was a muffled sound coming from inside the iron pot. Apart from shaking slightly twice, there was no other reaction from the huge iron pot.

At this moment, Feng Qianzui in the iron pot finally panicked.

Then he said in a trembling voice: "What? This iron pot and this lid are both magical instruments of creation? How is that possible?"

Feng Qianzui was completely shocked.

Before this, he had never thought that such a thing would exist in the world.

You know, even in the era of the strongest Immortal Emperor in the Nine Realms, things like Immortal Artifacts of Creation were extremely rare.

First of all, the materials needed to refine and create immortal artifacts are extremely rare.

Even rarer is a weapon refiner who can refine immortal weapons.

Every weapon refiner who can refine an immortal weapon will be remembered for generations and go down in history.

Even if he is the top Immortal Emperor who suppresses an era, he must be treated with respect.

The magical artifacts refined by such a respected person must be top-level weapons or magic weapons.

But how could someone forge an iron pot and lid that could be used to create an immortal artifact?

How bored is he?

However, now is obviously not the time to dwell on these things. Feng Qianzui in the iron pot gradually calmed down and said to Long Yishui: "I advise you not to do unnecessary things! I have seen that you are also a quasi-immortal emperor, but since you and I are at the same level, you should know that for people of our level of cultivation, there is almost no fire in the Nine Realms that can hurt us! What's more, you are using immortal liquid to boil me. Even if you boil me for ten thousand years, you can't hurt me at all! You should let me out and let's have a good talk!"

However, Long Yishui did not respond to him at all.

Then Long Yishui suddenly spread out his palms.

hum!

In an instant, the blue power of Tao emerged again.

(Today’s chapter.)