Zhuanyun went over and knocked it. The iron hammer was made very simple. It was to refine the ancient magic iron and make it into a model iron tool, without much immortal technology.

but--

"Your Highness, this is the Nine Profound Divine Iron."

"Well, I can see it too." Peng Yu said enthusiastically: "This kind of thing is almost extinct in our Dakun. The divine iron used by this big iron hammer is almost equivalent to the output of the Divine Dynasty in ten years."

Take this thing out and you can create at least two top-level magic weapons.

Peng Yu and Zhuanyun looked at each other. After seeing the intention in each other's eyes, Zhuanyun said, "Your Highness is stared at every day, and you can't melt it even if you take it back. Let me do it, I have a way."

One of the biggest benefits of their actions alone in the heaven is that they can collect some treasures of heaven and earth outside the Silver Dragon without having to turn them over to confiscate them.

"Okay. But I will let Gu first. Go back and create a magic weapon, and Gu will give it to you."

Peng Yu pulled Tianshu away and handed the big hammer to Zhuanyun to clean up.

In this way, the two of them kept wandering around the fairy mountain.

Finally, we made a fire in an immortal palace to cook.

"This immortal must like cooking very much, right? Why are there so many cooking tools in his palace?"

"Not only have tools, but also a lot of ingredients. Well, you can eat it. Your Highness, what do you want to eat?"

Seeing Zhuanyun rolling up his sleeves, Peng Yu was surprised: "You can actually cook?"

"Is it difficult to cook something like material conversion and harmonize the temperature?"

While speaking, Zhuanyun picked up the grease and dried mushrooms in the warehouse.

The entire warehouse is blessed by immortal arts, and even if time flies, there is still no **.

Throw it to a large jar next to it and soaked it. The big jar emitted red light, and the dry goods were soaked in an instant.

"Huh? This tank is actually an immortal weapon?"

Zhuanyun went to see the spatulas and knives next to him, and they were all immortal tools, with various special functions.

At this time, Peng Yu brought in three big fish from the outside pool.

"How about eating fish?"

"Can."

Zhuanyun picked up a fish and pulled out a short knife. With a gentle stroke, the fish fell into the bowl. But because of the sharp edge of the blade, the fish's wound healed in an instant and was still alive.

"What does Your Highness want to eat? Steamed? Braised? Fish rolls? Fish balls? Or..."

"Fish balls."

Zhuanyun gently wiped his fingers on the fish body, and the scales fell off automatically. With a stroke of his finger, all the organs were cleaned up. Finally, he slapped his palm, and the force of the sting was activated, and all the small thorns were transformed away.

Not even a tool is needed.

Carrying the fish's tail, Zhuanyun shook the fish's body, and only hung the fish with a row of main thorns, without any looseness.

"Your Highness, what is my skill?"

Seeing him showing off like a big peacock, Peng Yu smiled gently and picked up another fish.

Space fluctuations flash by in a flash.

Then Zhuanyun saw another "fish" appear next to the big white fish. A fish composed of skeletons, fish scales, and organs. But there was no slight meat.

Moreover, this "fish" is arranged very neatly, no different from real fresh fish.
Chapter completed!