"Wow, it smells so good!"

As the egg fried rice in the Wang Zhen pot was fried, the rabbit demon cabbage couldn't help but exclaim.

The rest of the disciples agreed one after another.

It is indeed fragrant, several times more fragrant than the fragrance of the Ling rice porridge.

Smelling the fragrance, they felt hungry again in their already overfed stomachs.

"It's so fragrant, I'm hungry again!"

Xiong Da snorted and spoke.

"Xiong Da, I'm hungry too!"

Xiong Er also said pitifully on the side.

These royal arrays didn't hear it, because he was immersed in the comprehension of cooking.

At this moment, he seemed to turn into a grain of rice, tumbling up and down in the pot with the stir-fry of the shovel.

In the tumbling cutscene, the egg liquid, as well as the peanut oil, began to wrap tightly around him.

As time passed, he felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and it seemed to be full of aura.

"Bang"

He felt as if his body had exploded, and then his consciousness came to the top of the wok, merging with the rest of his consciousness.

Gradually, he felt that he was getting stronger and stronger, and when he unintentionally turned his head, he found that his consciousness body had turned into a golden young dragon.

Wang Jin's side was still immersed in egg fried rice, but many disciples on this side felt that something was wrong.

Because, as the egg fried rice in the pot became brighter and brighter, a golden thumb-sized young dragon suddenly appeared in the middle of the egg fried rice.

With the appearance of the young dragon, a small thundercloud appeared in the sky.

"I'll go, senior brother, is this going against the sky?"

"Scrambled egg fried rice, it turned out to be a dragon, and even the thunder was attracted, is this to cross the catastrophe?"

Xiong Da on the side looked at it, and immediately burst into foul language in amazement.

"Fool, don't go quickly. ”

"Although this is just an ordinary spiritual artifact, you don't want to be hacked, do you?"

The rabbit demon cabbage on the side looked at it, and quickly pulled the disciples back.

When Xiong Da heard this, his heart was also the same, although it was only a spiritual calamity, but if it was really split on him, with his current cultivation, it would be enough for him to bear.

"By the way, what should I do with my brother?"

After everyone retreated, Tian Cao suddenly asked a question.

"It seems that the senior brother is only in the Jindan period, will he be seriously injured if he is struck by a thunderbolt?"

"Don't worry about Senior Brother, I heard that Senior Brother even defeated the martial arts cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, and he also used martial arts. ”

"So Senior Brother's cultivation is definitely not only in the Jindan period!"

The rabbit demon cabbage said calmly.

Not to mention that those disciples over there are still discussing the issue of whether to save the king array.

Here, when the thunderbolt appeared not far overhead, the king came to his senses.

At the same time, he also felt that the golden dragon in the pot that had been transformed by the aroma was uneasy in the face of the thunder.

After a little thought, he understood the origin of the golden dragon.

That's the aroma of egg fried rice.

This phenomenon can only occur when refining the best magic weapon.

But he had never heard that when making spiritual food, the aroma would also turn into a dragon, and it could also attract clouds.

The only time he saw it was when he was still making spiritual food for the monkeys, the fragrant mist of the bamboo snake soup turned into a fog dragon, but it was only dissolved by the mist and was scattered by him with one palm.

And the one in front of him is obviously different, because the degree of condensation of its body is obviously dozens of times stronger than the fog dragon last time.

Every piece of scale armor on the body, every dragon whisker, is cleaned and visible.

And more importantly, it can actually attract thunder.

This kind of thunderstorm belongs to the kind of thunderstorm that is generally only available after the formation of the best spiritual weapon and the best elixir.

Although there is only one, if it is passed, it can be counted as a top-grade spiritual weapon or a top-grade elixir.

If it can't be done, then at most it is just a high-grade spiritual weapon or elixir.

"Could it be that this pot of egg fried rice has reached the peak level of a top-grade elixir?"

Thinking of this, Wang Zhen suddenly thought of this possibility.

Only in this way can we explain why this pot of egg fried rice can attract thunder. ”

However, at this time, Wang Zhen could not be allowed to think too much.

Because the clouds in the sky are almost finished.

And at this time, the king array can't interfere yet, because this is the calamity of the aroma golden dragon itself, and if it suffers, it will turn into a real dragon.

If it can't withstand it, it will be split by the thunderbolt, and the aroma will return to the egg fried rice.

If the king array intervenes, it will be considered a failure of the tribulation, and it will still dissipate in the egg fried rice.

So, why don't you let it spell it out on its own, in case it succeeds?

"Boom"

No matter how much the golden dragon prayed, the thunder still slashed down.

Although the tribulation thunder was only the thickness of a wrist, it was still a fatal difficulty for the Aroma Golden Dragon, which was only the size of a thumb.

After the thunderbolt hit the golden dragon, under the observation of the king array, it was directly smashed to pieces.

Then, the small calamity cloud in the sky disappeared, which meant that the fragrant golden dragon had failed to survive the tribulation.

After the aroma of the golden dragon died, the remaining aroma returned to the egg fried rice.

Picking up the pot of egg fried rice, Wang Zhen tasted it, and the grade had fallen from the peak of the top grade to about the middle grade.

"Hehe, senior brother, are you okay?"

Seeing that the fragrant golden dragon had failed, all the disciples gathered around and asked with concern.

"Well, it's okay, I'm worried about the junior brothers. ”

When Wang Zhen heard this, he responded with a smile.

He heard the words of the disciples just now, and there was not a single one of the ten disciples who was not worried about him, and this was the kind of disciple he wanted.

"By the way, senior brother, why can the egg fried rice you just made aromatize the dragon and attract the dragon robbery!"

Many disciples were curious, and after glancing at each other, the rabbit demon cabbage stepped forward and asked.

"Well, this question is serious, Senior Brother is not very clear at the moment, I will tell you when Senior Brother understands it later. ”

When Wang Zhen heard this, he smiled and said.

"Alright, everyone has seen my steps to make egg fried rice!"

"Now try it for yourselves!"

Pouring the egg fried rice from the pot into a bowl, Wang Zhen said as he ate it.

When all the disciples heard this, they rolled up their sleeves and prepared to do a big job.

Only the rabbit demon cabbage timidly asked, "Senior brother, will the egg fried rice we make also attract clouds?"

"Well, don't worry, the condition for attracting the clouds is that the spiritual food you make will only have it after it reaches the peak of the top grade like the elixir. ”

"With your current cooking skills, you can't do it yet, so you can rest assured that you can experiment!"

Hearing Wang Zhen say this, the disciples finally let go of the newcomer.

They took out the wok one after another and started their first journey of egg fried rice.