This mid-stage Nascent Soul monk still looks like a young man. He is not very old and looks pretty clever. He is just a sky blue spiritual robe on his body a little dirty, and the front is covered with some greasy and strange things.

Logically speaking, as long as you cast the most common Five Elements spell, you can clean this unrecognizable spiritual garment, but this young man with a weird behavior is attracted by the things in the furnace and squatted in front of the furnace without distraction, and he no longer cared about these things at all.

Just as Ogawa was secretly guessing whether the young man was obsessed with alchemy or was obsessed with the art of refining weapons, the young man suddenly came to the furnace, twitched his nose a few times, then his eyes lit up and he suddenly grinned.

Just when Ogawa was quite surprised, the strange young man suddenly opened the lid of the furnace and shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoists! Come and try the exquisitely cooked Supreme Destruction of the Heaven and Earth, the Invincible Dragon Liver Phoenix Marrow Soup!"

At the same time, a strong fragrance rose into the sky and instantly filled the entire foot of the mountain.

Although Ogawa has been fasting for many years and has long stopped greedy for mouth and food, he couldn't help but smell the long-lasting fragrance, and suddenly felt a long-lost saliva.

The many Nascent Soul monks who were regulating breathing and meditating on the nearby mountains, forests and grasslands could not help but show an intoxication and yearning on their faces. Many Nascent Soul monks couldn't wait to jump up and involuntarily headed straight for the strange young man's furnace.

Only then did Xiaochuan see clearly that this strange young man did not refine alchemy or sacrifice magic weapons in the furnace, but instead cooked a rich soup filled with fragrance.

Relying on his powerful spiritual sense, Ogawa clearly saw the soup in the furnace and cauldron. The soup was as condensed and warm as nectar and jade liquid. The golden pieces of meat floating on the soup rolled up and down with the soup, and the rich aroma that kept floating was simply irresistible.

Just as Xiaochuan was stunned, more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators rushed to the furnace cauldron and stared at the furnace soup and swallowed their saliva.

Originally, Xiaochuan also had the urge to lean on and take a big sip, but when he was about to move, he was pulled by Lu Yan intentionally or unintentionally and immediately felt a cool mind. Although he was still attracted by the fragrance, he was able to basically control his behavior.

"How is it? That fellow Taoist first tastes this immortal soup that only exists in heaven and how many times can there be smelled in the world!" The strange young man flipped his hand and grabbed a long-handled spoon that looked like gold but not gold and jade but not jade, and scooped a large spoonful of meat soup to the front of several Nascent Soul monks around him.

"What! This spoon is actually a magic weapon, and at least a medium-grade magic weapon!" Although the fragrance is irresistible, out of the sensitivity of the weapon refiner, Ogawa's attention was still suddenly attracted by the spoon in the hand of this strange young man.

But at this moment, facing the spoon in the hand of the strange young man, the Nascent Soul cultivators who were still rushing to him suddenly took a few steps back at the same time, and a look of horror appeared on their faces.

"I wonder which fellow Taoist will try the soup first?" The strange young man raised the spoon in his hand and swept around, asking expectantly.

Unexpectedly, when he asked this, the Nascent Soul Cultivators around him kept retreating and dodging as if they were facing some ancient monster. However, these cultivators seemed to be reluctant to leave this rich fragrance that was savoring and refused to leave.

The abnormal behavior of these Nascent Soul cultivators made Okawa suddenly notice that almost all the cultivators within a few miles around the furnace are now watching their noses, their hearts, and their eyes are regulating their breathing and meditating without squinting, as if they are also trying their best to resist the attraction of this broth.

"Dear fellow Taoists? Who will try the taste of this broth first?! I'm afraid the taste of this broth will not be so delicious and rich!" And this strange young man was still spared no effort to promote his broth.

At this moment, a piece of grass not far away seemed to be concentrating on a meadow, suddenly jumped up, and directly used the teleportation technique to shine and came to the furnace cauldron, swallowing all the broth in the strange youth spoon.

After swallowing the broth, the Nascent Soul cultivator did not stop at all, and then continuously used teleportation techniques to shine to the horizon. In a blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace, leaving only a praise from afar: "It's so fragrant!"

The strange young man stared at the empty spoon in his hand blankly, and shouted with a sad face, "Why did this fellow Taoist leave after eating? What's the good thing about this soup? What's the disadvantage?"

But the Nascent Soul Cultivator had already escaped, so no one answered.

However, this strange young man did not get too worried about this matter. He then scooped a large spoonful of broth from the furnace with the spoon in his hand and sent it to several great Nascent Soul monks: "Please ask these fellow Taoists to give a comment on Xia!"

At this moment, these Nascent Soul monks did not continue to refuse. One of the monks even grabbed the soup spoon and swallowed the broth in one bite.

"Young Master Xia! Let me take a sip!"

"Young Master Xia! Can you please try this super invincible fairy soup?"

"Young Master Xia..."

"Young Master Xia!"

In a blink of an eye, not only several great monks rushed to drink the broth, but even many people stood up among the Nascent Soul monks who were regulating breathing and meditating in the distance and came straight to the tripod broth.

The strange young man, known as Mr. Xia, had a happy smile on his face, and he was so happy that he scooped out the broth from the furnace to everyone, and he became more and more proud as everyone's infatuated expression after drinking the broth.

In this way, in a blink of an eye, there was almost no big broth left in a large furnace of meat soup, and almost all the Nascent Soul monks within two or three miles came over to ask for a spoonful of soup to drink, and some cultivators even drank a few spoonfuls one after another.

"What's the point of this fairy soup carefully cooked by fellow Taoists? Are there any shortcomings? Please give me some advice!" Mr. Xia asked with a smile while continuing to scoop out the soup from the bottom of the furnace.

But at this time, the broth in the furnace had basically been sold out, so everyone would not be foolishly waiting here to be entangled. Before Mr. Xia finished speaking, dozens of lights from there soared into the sky almost at the same time and fled to the distance. It turned out that these great monks had all made up their minds to have a king meal!

"Hey! Why are you guys leaving after eating?" Seeing this, Mr. Xia couldn't help but scream in a hurry, and in desperation, he directly sacrificed the spoon in his hand.
Chapter completed!