Next, an incredible scene happened. Without Song Hao's operation, the Ziyun Spirit Pot containing spiritual porridge seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force, floating slowly, rising from the stove and floating in the air.

Above the Ziyun Spirit Pot, the array flag transformed into a mysterious pattern. Below, the flames also rose, and a lotus pattern changed into a diameter of more than three feet, which was lifelike.

Within a few miles of radius, the energy of heaven and earth became extremely chaotic, and then it was absorbed by the flag. The power of the formation and the lotus of flames also turned red. Song Hao's face showed excitement. So far, this step was quite smooth. Today, the luck was really good. Maybe he could really refine the fine foundation-building spirit porridge.

His heart became expectant, but at this moment, the change suddenly broke out, and the original color of the Ziyun Spirit Pot, which had become fiery red, suddenly began to fade.

Song Hao's face changed, no, he was about to succeed, and he completed 90% of the work, but he made a mistake here. He wasn't so unlucky, right?

He was anxious and angry, but he soon forced himself to calm down and was so panicked that the more he panicked, the easier it was to make mistakes.

How did this change come about?

"It's because the power of the flame is not enough!"

At this moment, Fairy Yun's voice came to her ears. Although this woman was not an immortal chef, she was once the ancestor of the God Transformation. She really had no choice but to look at it, and she immediately grasped the point of the problem.

She also knew what the high-quality foundation-building spirit porridge meant to Song Hao. Since she saw it, she would certainly not hide her weakness, so she immediately spoke out to remind her.

"Thank you fairy!"

Song Hao was overjoyed. It was the most frustrating thing that he could not help. Since he had found the problem, he might have the opportunity to solve this problem.

Of course, it's just a chance.

what to do?

Song Hao's brain was spinning rapidly.

"The Fairy Kitchen Sky Fire!"

But Fairy Yun spoke out again to remind him.

Yes, I also know this magic. According to Fairy Yun, this is inherited from the upper interface, and the more powerful the flames that were originally fused, the more extraordinary they were. But I was based on the flames of the true spirit golden crow, and it is conceivable that it is strong.

As the name suggests, this flame can not only be used against enemies, but also has a great purpose when cooking spiritual food. It has a significant improvement in the success rate and even the effect of spiritual food. Otherwise, it would not be called Xianqi Tianhuo.

He made a mistake in his busy schedule. He actually forgot about this incident. Song Hao looked overjoyed on his face.

The thoughts in his mind changed sharply. Of course, Song Hao would not hide his weakness. As he brushed his sleeves, a ball of egg-sized flame appeared as he moved, and green light glaze, but at the center of the flame, there was a little dazzling golden color. Needless to say, this was the Fairy Kitchen Heavenly Fire.

"disease!"

Song Hao pointed forward, and the fairy kitchen sky fire suddenly turned into a small crow, spreading his wings, rushing towards the Ziyun Spirit Pot, and quickly merged into the fire of the earth veins.

The flames that had already shown signs of decline suddenly became even more surging!

"It's true!"

A hint of joy appeared on Song Hao's face. Fairy Yun's judgment was correct. Of course, there was no time to be happy now. Although 90% of the task of cooking high-quality foundation-building spirit porridge has been completed, there is still one last step left, and this final work is also the most difficult.

Song Hao didn't want to be happy, and it was frustrating that he failed. Therefore, he concentrated all his energy, waved his hands in the void, and shot out one magic trick after another, carefully manipulating the fairy kitchen sky fire to strive to complete this last step.

In this way, as time passed, the Ziyun Spirit Pot turned red again, and Song Hao's face was happy, but just this was not enough. He took a deep breath and continued to inject all his magic power into the flames ahead.

In this way, more than half an hour passed, and the color of the spirit pot changed again. It was originally bright red like fire, but now it gradually turned purple and red. Song Hao could obviously feel that the temperature in the air suddenly increased a lot.

As the flame temperature changes, it seems that the formations floating above the spirit pot are also driven. The array flags also begin to change, arranged and combined, and the patterns transformed appear more mysterious.

Song Hao turned his head and glanced at the phone in front of him. According to the time on earth, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. It took him half a day to cook spiritual porridge this time.

Then he clicked on the screen and opened the timing app again. This last step not only requires a great requirement for the power of flame, but also requires the cooperation of formations. In addition, of course, it is also inseparable from the grasp of the temperature time. Only when the three are perfectly cooperated can you have a chance to succeed.

...

At the same time, not far from Song Hao's cave, the old man with white hair and hair was holding a whisk in his hand and strolled in the garden.

This person has an elegant temperament, and his whole body exudes the demeanor of a sect leader. Needless to say, he is the head of the Immortal Alliance, the cheap master of Song Hao, and the real person of Baiwei!

Don’t get me wrong. He came here not to look for Song Hao, but Baiwei Real People has a habit of going out for a walk after dinner every day as long as he is not closed to life and death!

Nowadays, although there are many foreign cultivators from the Immortal Chef Alliance who stay here and do not leave, most of them live in the front mountain. The area in front of them is the important place where the Immortal Clan Alliance is located in the back mountain. Outsiders are never allowed to approach, so there is no problem for him to take a walk here!

Baiwei Zhenren was in a good mood today, but as he walked, he thought of the crisis facing the Fairy Chef Alliance, and his face couldn't help but become gloomy.

"That little brat Hao'er is really too bold. If the lie of the high-quality foundation-building spirit porridge is exposed, our sect will inevitably be disappointed. At that time, I don't know what to do."

Baiwei Zhenren sighed. Although he was proficient in divination, the results of many divination records showed that this crisis could be saved.

To solve the bell, you need to tie the bell. In theory, such a hexagram is very obvious, but the reason is that, and the divination technique may not be completely accurate.

After all, Song Hao has just built a foundation, and the skills of the immortal chef can only be said to be a rookie. Even if he is talented, how can he refine the fine foundation-building spirit porridge?

Even if the theory is mature, the hundreds of real people know the difficulty when refining it. Not to mention anything else, just grasping the heat when adding raw materials is enough to cause headaches, and even go crazy.

He has failed countless times, and the other immortal chef elders are the same. Not to mention the other difficulties, can Ahao overcome this hurdle alone?
Chapter completed!