Chapter 152

     

    "This is my pot for stewing meat. Although it has been a long time since the Demon Emperor Tomb flew out of meat, you can't even pay attention to this pot!"

    Seeing Qin Chen staring at the **** pot, the big scorpion directly hugged the **** pot in his arms, grinning at Qin Chen, as if saying, you dare to hit my **** pot Be careful, don't blame me for trying so hard with you.

    Qin Chen was speechless, but he really wanted to know if this **** pot was an imperial soldier, so he took out the corpse of the Dapeng bird killed in Dapenglin before, licked his lips and said: "I'll exchange this Dapeng bird for you."

    "The Great Peng Bird!"

      The bloodline of the Golden Winged Dapeng is also enough to give him a lot of benefits.

    However, after using this black pot for so many years, Big Scorpion knows very well that this **** pot is definitely not a mortal thing. If it is exchanged with Qin Chen like this, it will make him feel a little disadvantaged.

    Seeing the big scorpion so hesitant, Qin Chen snorted: "Since you don't want to change, then forget it."

    While talking, Qin Chen put away the body of the Dapeng bird and made it look like he was about to leave. When the big scorpion saw it, he was immediately anxious. He glanced at the **** pot in his arms reluctantly, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll change it with you, but I want other food on your body."

    "Deal!"

      It's everything.

    Looking at the dazzling array of food, the big scorpion sneered and drooled out.

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     Taking the **** pot from the big scorpion, Qin Chen ran to the side to check carefully, used the spiritual spring to wash the stains in the **** pot, and then tried to use divine power to urge it.

    What surprised Qin Chen was that the divine power he unleashed was enough to revive a holy king's soldier, but after this **** pot devoured his divine power, it didn't even cause any disturbance.

    Is this **** pot really a piece of extreme Taoism?

     

    Half an hour later, Qin Chen's forehead was covered in sweat, but the **** pot still didn't respond, which surprised Qin Chen. You know, the divine power he unleashed is enough to initially revive an Extreme Dao Emperor Armament!

    Seeing that Qin Chen was still studying the **** pot, the big scorpion who was stewing meat and drinking wine suddenly said: "Boy, this **** pot is useless except that it can cook meat faster. , why don't you rest for a while, let me use it to stew this Dapeng bird first."

    The body of the big roc bird is very terrifying, even if the big scorpion is simmered with a fire, it will not be cooked for a while, so he will pay attention to the **** pot again.

    "Stew?"

    Qin Chen muttered and glanced at the **** pot in his hand. Anyway, he couldn't find any secret, so he threw it directly to the big scorpion.

    The big scorpion took the **** pot, poured the Dapeng meat directly into the pot, added some spiritual spring, lit the fire, and started to stew the Dapeng bird.

    In less than five minutes, a smell of meat wafted out, and the meat of the Dapeng bird had been stewed. Weapons, but food utensils?

    The big scorpion has long been drooling, and it is not afraid to tear off a piece of Dapeng meat with its bare hands, and Qin Chen's face is gobbled up.

     

    Qin Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes involuntarily looked at the **** pot. He was originally greedy for Dapeng meat, but he was suddenly surprised. The power of blood in the flesh has completely disappeared.

    This scene shocked Qin Chen. He took a big step to the **** pot, stared at the **** pot, and carefully checked the **** pot with the power of his soul.

     

    "Didn't you realize that this Dapeng meat has lost its bloodline?" Qin Chen snorted coldly.

    The big scorpion glanced at the meat in the pot, then looked at the meat in his hand, and said suddenly: "You mean, the **** pot devoured the blood of the Dapeng meat?"

    Qin Chen nodded, this is the only explanation now, but what he can't figure out is that swallowing blood is something that only living beings can do. How did this **** pot do it? It's hard to be perfect!

     "Huh, no wonder I ate so much meat from the strong, but my bloodline still hasn't improved. It turns out that it's all your fault, and I can't break you!"

    The big scorpion roared and turned into its own body. After the meat in the pot was poured into its mouth, the holy power erupted directly, and hit the **** pot with tongs.

    "Bang!"

    There was a loud noise, and the big scorpion changed into a human shape, but when the dust dispersed, Qin Chen and the big scorpion were both shocked, this **** pot was unscathed, you know, this is the great sage A blow from the realm powerhouse!

    "I'm going, this black pot is too hard!" Big Scorpion scolded, his hands were numb, this black pot was intact, it was even harder than immortal iron.

    Qin Chen picked up the **** pot, and ran Tianyantong to check again, but still didn't find anything tricky, so he put it away with the space magic tool and was ready to return to Taiyi After the Holy Land, study it carefully.

    "Damn, this black pot has been devouring blood all the time. No wonder I have eaten so many races, and the blood in my body still hasn't improved. The black pot is too dark!"

    The big scorpion was so angry that he scolded his mother. He got this black pot a long time ago, and has always used this black pot to cook meat. Thinking of the blood that has been secretly swallowed by the **** pot over the years, his heart is simply dripping blood.

    Qin Chen sympathized with the big scorpion, took out his black cauldron and gave it to him.

    With the help of Hei Suding, the big scorpion finally ate the meat of Dapeng.

     

    (End of this chapter)

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