The Indestructible Mystical Iron could be used to make supreme-grade magic weapons and was extremely rare.
When Lin Buzheng first came to Bahuang Wanbao Pavilion to trade, even though the white-bearded elder intentionally lowered the price, he still paid 1.5 million taels of gold to buy the Indestructible Mystical Iron Rod from Lin Buzheng.
Not long ago, the white-bearded elder even told Lin Buzheng that he could pay double the price and buy an unlimited amount of the Indestructible Mystical Iron Rod from Lin Buzheng.
However, at that time, Lin Buzheng had already bought all the cultivation techniques and spiritual items he needed, so he was not short of money. Plus, he did not know the white-bearded elder very well, so he did not sell it.
Right now, Lin Buzheng was penniless. In order to buy the cauldron, poison sacs, and poisonous herbs for cooking the Five Poison Meat Stew, he naturally had to exchange the Indestructible Mystical Iron Rod.
The reason why he did not take out supreme-grade luminous pearls or strange jade stones was because the former was too cheap, while the latter was too expensive. No matter which one he took out, it would be extremely eye-catching, so he might as well exchange it with the Indestructible Mystical Iron Rod.
"This is … the Indestructible Mystical Iron Rod!"
"Haha! After the last trade, I guessed that little friend definitely had more! "
"It's just that this Indestructible Mystical Iron Rod is a little short. Why don't you exchange it for a longer one?"
The white-bearded elder took the Indestructible Mystical Iron Rod from Lin Buzheng's hands. At first, he was beaming with joy, but he immediately put on a serious expression. He was picky about the Indestructible Mystical Iron Rod in his hands, obviously wanting to take advantage of Lin Buzheng.
"I only have this one, take it or leave it."
Lin Buzheng rolled his eyes, too lazy to say more. He took the seven poisonous herbs in his hands, then picked up the black cauldron that contained the poison sacs, and left with large strides.
Clearly, the white-bearded old man must have already known that Ji Ziyue had given Lin Buzheng the ancient book of stewing Heaven Immortals. He also deduced that with Lin Buzheng's cultivation level, he could only cook the Five Poison Stew of the Heaven Immortals.
Therefore, he had prepared the black pot, poison sac, and poisonous grass early in the morning, quietly waiting for Lin Buzheng to take the bait.
It was very likely that he had killed Lin Buzheng again.
However, Lin Buzheng had bought what he needed and saved a lot of time. He was in a good mood and could not be bothered to argue with the profiteering old man.
"The stew pot is here, and the meat and ingredients are all prepared. I can finally start stewing meat!"
After Lin Buzheng returned to the Heaven Level Guest Room of Bahuang Wanbao Pavilion, he set up the black pot and prepared to cook the Five Poisons Stew.
Huala!
Lin Buzheng first took out the beef of the Nine-colored Demon Cow and the meat of the Green Water Mystical Snake from his space ring.
He cut off a small piece from each of them, washed it with the spiritual spring water in the valley, and put it into the pot. Then, he added the spiritual spring water. It was suitable for the spiritual meat that had just not passed through the pot.
After that, he stretched out his right hand and drew in the air with the black pot as the center.
With the extremely abundant Martial Genuine Qi in his body, he outlined a Martial Genuine Qi Formation with thousands of spiritual lights and intertwining Spiritual Qi outside the black pot.
This Genuine Qi Formation could absorb the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth and operate on its own.
The most important part of the Five Poisons Stew was to neutralize and dissolve the toxins in the Five Poisons Stew in a mysterious way and transform them into strong vitality and vitality.
Originally, a warrior's cultivation had to break through to the Spirit Path Realm before he could set up such a formation with Martial Genuine Qi.
But now, Lin Buzheng's cultivation had reached the Ice River Realm, his Martial Genuine Qi was half a step to the Liquid Phase, and his Divine Sense was far more powerful than that of a warrior at the First Lv of the Spirit Path. Therefore, he could forcibly set up this Spiritual Qi Formation in the Qi Path Realm.
Huala!
After the formation was set up, Lin Buzheng took out the Red Lotus Hellfire and put it under the pot to start cooking.
The Red Lotus Hellfire was an Earth Level Upper Spiritual Fire that contained a wisp of Congenital Fire Essence. Whether it was used for alchemy or cooking, it was far more effective than ordinary flames.
But on the other hand, the Red Lotus Hellfire also had a terrifyingly high temperature that ordinary flames couldn't compare to.
The temperature was so high that it could even melt the iron pots and steel basins used for cooking.
But now, the black pot Lin Buzheng used to cook the Five Poisons Stew was made of obsidian, not ordinary iron, so it wouldn't be destroyed by the high temperature of the Red Lotus Hellfire.
Huala!
Even though the Karmic Fire of the Red Lotus was only the size of a palm, the terrifying light it released illuminated the entire valley with a fiery red light. It was as if the sky was covered with the sunset glow.
Tongues of flame licked the bottom of the black pot, burning it red.
Gurgle, gurgle!
More than an hour later, the soup in the pot finally boiled. The Nine-colored Demon Beef and Emerald Serpent meat were also cooked, emitting bursts of meaty fragrance. Anyone who smelled it couldn't help but want to eat it. Even Lin Buzheng was drooling.
"I can't eat it."
"The heat isn't right. I have to continue cooking."
In the next moment, Lin Buzheng reached out his hand and wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth. He suppressed his hunger and picked up the poison sac of the poisonous toad and threw it into the pot.
Huala!
The poison sac of the poisonous toad fell into the pot, and the soup instantly turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The steam from the pot no longer contained the meaty fragrance, but was filled with the nauseating smell of dead fish and rotten prawns.
"This, the spiritual meat in the pot, can it still be eaten?"
Seeing this, Lin Buzheng's expression became extremely ugly. He pinched his nose as he started to doubt the recipe of the Five Poisons Stew.
However, the stew had already progressed to this stage. Even if Lin Buzheng had doubts in his heart, he could only brace himself and continue.
Sizzle!
Ten minutes later, Lin Buzheng watched as the poisonous toad's poison sac completely melted in the broth. The black venom completely soaked the spirit meat. Then, he picked up the poisonous centipede's poison sac and tossed it into the broth.
This was the poison sac of a Rank 4 poisonous insect, the Blue Sand Centipede. The poison sac melted in the soup, and the poison turned a deep blue, dyeing the entire pot of soup blue.
Even a blind person could tell that this pot of soup was definitely more poisonous than before.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
Not only that, but the poison of the poisonous toad and the Blue Sand Centipede were also extremely corrosive.
As the boiling soup corroded the bottom of the pot, sizzling sounds could be heard.
Even if it couldn't penetrate the black pot made of obsidian, the sound of corrosion would still make one's scalp go numb.
If a cultivator dared to drink this pot of soup, Lin Buzheng was sure that the insides of that person would be completely corroded by the poisonous soup.
Plop! Plop!
As Lin Buzheng threw the rest of the venomous sac of the Jade Water Mystical Serpent, the scorpion's tail, and other venomous creatures into the pot one by one, the boiling meat soup, as if it had opened a dyehouse, turned black, blue, purple, and green, instantly beautiful.
The smell it emitted also changed from the stench of dead fish and shrimps to an unknown corrosive black smoke.
The black smoke billowed in the valley, drifting with the wind.
Wherever it floated to, the grass and bugs would wither and die.
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