But at this time, Zhu Hengyu not only did not relax, but also became even more nervous.

Zhu Hengyu was staring at the situation in the tripod with all his attention.

At this moment, a crackling sound suddenly broke out in the cauldron!

However, Zhu Hengyu was not panicked at all and still controlled the magic fire to cook the ingredients in the cauldron.

"What's the sound?" said a voice from the crowd.

However, the sound in Zhu Hengyu's tripod was very loud and it had already reached the door!

"I won't want to blow up the stove!" another voice said.

"It seems that it was just a lucky chance to make the second-grade jadeite ink porridge last time!" Feng Jun said with a look of contempt when he heard the voice.

At this time, Zhu Xiaomei's heart was already in her throat. She was not worried that Zhu Hengyu would lose the game, but worried that the furnace would explode and Zhu Hengyu would be injured!

Among the people present, only Master Fan's eyes flashed in his eyes, staring at the kitchen where Zhu Hengyu was, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

In fact, this happened when Zhu Hengyu made third-grade jade ink porridge last time, but in the end it was destroyed because of this sound.

The reason for the last failure was that the spiritual energy among the third-grade ingredients was quite domineering.

The spiritual energy of the third-grade Mo Yuanmi and the third-grade Demon Spirit Bamboo Leaf not only did not merge, but also attacked and repelled each other, which eventually led to the entire spiritual energy astigmatism.

This time, Zhu Hengyu first cooked them separately, and when both ingredients were about to stimulate spiritual energy, he merged the two ingredients.

The result of this is still that the two spiritual energy is hostile and mutually exclusive, but this time the result is different from before.

The two spiritual energy in the past slowly dissipated, but this time the spiritual energy did not dissipate. Instead, it slowly passed through the survival of the fittest and merged with each other, and finally generated a brand new spiritual energy!

Zhu Hengyu had already made it that night, but he had experience. He heard the sound of slapping in the tripod, but there was no effect at all.

Zhu Hengyu was still slowly controlling the magic fire and carefully cooking the two ingredients.

Slowly the sound in the tripod disappeared, and at this time the tripod had completely turned into a new spiritual energy that combined with the third-grade Mo Yuanmi and the third-grade Demon Spirit Bamboo Leaf!

It was not until this time that Zhu Hengyu slowly breathed a sigh of relief!

At this time, all kinds of speculations were flying in the sky among the crowd outside.

"What's going on with this guy?"

"Who knows."

"Has anyone ever had this phenomenon before?"

"I only heard that alchemy people often experience furnace blowing."

"But this new guy doesn't look like a furnace."

"How strange!"

At this time, Wu Yide and Feng Jun both looked gloating and looked at the kitchen where Zhu Hengyu was.

Besides being worried, Zhu Xiaomei had no choice but to pray to Zhu Hengyu in her heart.

As the sound in Zhu Hengyu's room gradually became smaller and smaller until it disappeared, the crowd began to guess again.

"No sound."

“Has it failed?”

"It's almost time to explode the stove, can you still fail?"

"It may not be possible, maybe you can make a first-class jade ink porridge."

"What's the use? Feng Jun's is the second-grade jadeite ink porridge!"

"It seems that boy is still young!"

At this time, Feng Jun and Wu Yide both smiled, obviously they were sure to win.

Zhu Xiaomei was worried.

At this time, Zhu Hengyu inside, after the sound disappeared, he cooked it with magic fire for a while, but wanted to completely merge the two spiritual energy!

After another stick of incense, Zhu Hengyu slowly put away the magic fire.

Zhu Hengyu stood up, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the top cover of the black light cauldron.

But a heat surged into the sky, and then a strange fragrance instantly filled the entire room!

This fragrance is exactly the smell that Zhu Xiaomei smelled before. The rich fragrance of third-grade Mo Yuan rice is mixed with the faint fragrance of third-grade magic spirit bamboo leaves.

These two fragrances combine to complement each other, making people unable to stop smelling!

Zhu Hengyu nodded as he smelled the fragrance, and then quickly served a bowl of jade ink porridge.

"Look, that new guy is out!"

"Finally come out!"

Seeing Zhu Hengyu finally coming out, the crowd was in an instant!

At this time, Wu Yide and Feng Jun looked at Zhu Hengyu with a look of contempt.

Zhu Hengyu ignored these things, looked at Zhu Xiaomei in the crowd, nodded, and then came to Master Fan with a bowl.

While Zhu Hengyu was walking, the onlookers also saw the bowl of jade ink porridge in Zhu Hengyu's hand.

"Boy, what are you doing!"

"Can you eat this thing?"

"Boy, are you making it for people to eat?"

The crowd of onlookers mocked.

Wu Yide and Feng Jun also laughed.

Everyone was involved in the play because the difference in the quality of this bowl of jade ink porridge made by Zhu Hengyu had simply broken through the sky!

However, the bowl of jadeite ink porridge made by Zhu Hengyu was dull in color. The third-grade Mo Yuanmi had been blown to pieces because of the confrontation between the two spiritual energy in the cauldron, and there was no shape of Mo Yuanmi at all.

The situation of Demon Spirit Bamboo Leaf is even worse!

In the bowl of porridge Zhu Hengyu was holding, the magic bamboo leaves had become residues. There was a big hole in the only fairly complete bamboo leaves, as if they were eaten by insects.

Looking at Zhu Hengyu's bowl of porridge, the crowd was full of mockery.

And Wu Yide even laughed even more.

"Zhu Hengyu, you've also got lucky. Last time I was able to make such a good-looking porridge."

"At your level, I'd better go home and continue to study! Haha!"

Feng Jun also looked at Zhu Hengyu with a mocking look on his face and said.

Zhu Hengyu completely ignored what these people said, and just walked to Master Fan with a smile on his face.

"Please taste Master Fan!" Zhu Hengyu said with the jade ink porridge in his hand.

"Yes!" Master Fan had completely restrained the confusion in his eyes just now, nodded calmly, and then took over the bowl of jade ink porridge in Zhu Hengyu's hand.

Master Fan was completely stunned after taking only one bite.

At this time, Master Fan clearly felt a stream of spiritual energy wandering around the meridians in his body, strengthening his meridians!

"This is!"

Master Fan looked at Zhu Hengyu with disbelief and said.

"That's right!" Zhu Hengyu said to Master Fan with a smile on his face.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, but they were confused.

But Wu Yide stopped clamoring and fell silent.

Feng Jun also frowned, wondering what the two of them were doing.

Master Fan finally recovered from the shock, then took another bite and confirmed that he felt right. This time he put down the bowls and chopsticks.

At this time, Feng Jun had already left the crowd and came to Master Fan, standing with Zhu Hengyu, ready to listen to Master Fan's comments.

However, Master Fan did not rush to comment, but closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

It was not until half a stick of incense that Master Fan slowly broke away. Master Fan first glanced at Feng Jun and said, "Let me talk about your bowl of jade ink porridge first."
Chapter completed!