Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1207 Nezha Wants to Learn How to Make Soup
Deng Chanyu looked at the python through the fog.

"You were supposed to be killed by Hou Yi in Badi and become Bachu after death. Did you borrow another body to be reborn? No, you haven't died yet, have you? Good trick."

She guessed that Ba Qiu was just a cover and the real Ba Snake had been hiding deep in Yunmengze.

Now it was attracted by the battle between her and Minghe, and wanted to see if there was any advantage to be gained. If Deng Chanyu and Minghe were both defeated, and their magic weapons and elixirs were scattered all over the ground, it would be so funny that it would die.

Unfortunately, such a good thing will never happen.

There are many gods in Yunmeng Lake, but only Bashe dares to come and watch.

For example, Deng Chanyu and Yunxiao’s old friend Yun Zhongjun, this ancient god knew Minghe and knew that he was a quasi-sage of the prehistoric times. The most important thing was that he had a vengeful character and they could not afford to offend him at all, so he chose to close the door of the cave, so that no one outside could come in and no one inside could go out.

The Bashe obviously does not have this insight, nor does it have the talent to avoid danger and seek good fortune.

For Deng Chanyu, who had just embarked on the path to immortality, the Bashe was a powerful enemy, but now, this enemy did not even have the possibility of posing a threat to her.

She stretched out her hand and pointed at the unconscious Xiang Jun and Xiang Furen: "As long as you send them back to the cave, I will spare your life, how about it?"

The behemoth, which was ten thousand feet long, had a fierce look in its eyes. It had clearly seen the battle between Deng Chanyu and Minghe, a horrific scene where the aftermath of any attack could turn it into a snake sauce. Although it was obviously very scared, it still hoped to scare the other party away with its fierce eyes.

Deng Chanyu casually waved her hand and broke the mist magic power of the python that seemed to have been cultivated for quite some time. Her action was too rough, and the python's magic power might have been destroyed, but she didn't care at all.

Without the fog, it looks much clearer.

Deng Chanyu carefully studied the python from head to toe for a while with the eyes of looking at a moving food. This guy looked fierce, but in fact he was quietly retreating and had no intention of helping her to get away.

She could only open a space channel connecting to Mount Emei from Yunmengze and call Nezha over.

"Teacher, what's the matter?" Nezha was overjoyed when he saw the Bashe snake for the first time. With such a huge body, if the tendons were pulled out, how many belts could he make for his father? He was so filial!

Deng Chanyu pointed at Xiang Jun and Xiang Furen lying on the ground. "These two guys are local gods of Yunmengze. I remember they have some friendship with Yunxiao. Please give them some favors. Go ask the local gods and send them back to their cave."

"Okay, leave it to me!"

This was not a difficult task. Nezha summoned the Hun Tian Ling, which stretched infinitely and tied up the two unconscious and unlucky gods like tying dumplings.

At this time, the Basah Snake had already run away. Nezha pointed at the fleeing Basah Snake, meaning to ask, what should be done with this?

Deng Chanyu didn't care at all and waved her hand casually: "You can do whatever you want."

"okay!"

The same Hun Tian Ling was used to tie up Xiang Jun and his wife. At the same time, the other end of the red silk stretched out quickly, quickly caught up with the Bashe, and tightly wrapped the Bashe from head to tail.

The Bashe fought back desperately, but was knocked unconscious by Nezha's Qiankun Ring.

Nezha hesitated and said, "Teacher, that..."

Deng Chanyu: “???”

Nezha looked bitter. "Teacher, I really don't know how to make elixirs. I can't learn even if I try. Do you think I can learn to make soup from Granny Meng? I think the effect will be similar, and making soup seems easier."

Deng Chanyu's alchemy skills were average, average for her level, not too low, but not too high either. She really didn't have much talent for alchemy.

Not to mention Nezha's level.

She didn't have any prejudice against other people. Who was Meng Po? She was one of us!

She nodded readily, "Okay, Master agrees. As long as Elder Mengpo doesn't object, you can learn how to make medicinal soup. But...does she agree?"

Nezha smiled without saying anything, and Deng Chanyu didn't ask any further questions. Who doesn't have an opportunity?

Whether Nezha relied on the relationship between Deng Chanyu and Daji, or his own relationship, it had nothing to do with the teacher. It was the disciple's opportunity.

Maybe Meng Po saw that Nezha had a unique bone structure and extraordinary talent, and thought he was a one-in-a-million genius in making soup.

"Go, go." Deng Chanyu left a word and disappeared from the spot.

Nezha rushed at lightning speed, first looking for some enthusiastic gods to show him the way, and sent Xiangjun and his wife home, and then dragged the Bashe all the way to the underworld.

This was the gift he prepared to give. To learn someone's craft, one cannot go empty-handed, one must bring something.

And there has to be a purpose for making soup, right? He thought the size of the python was good, and it would be a shame not to make soup with so many natural treasures.

With the help of Deng Chanyu and Daji's relationship, Nezha is also able to conquer both the demon clan and the witch clan. Recently, he often comes to the witch clan for a walk. He is very familiar with the place and just pushes the door and goes in.

The underworld has been very busy recently, so Daji didn't work overtime, but returned directly to Mount Emei.

Watching Pangu's battle with the Chaos Demon God had deeply moved her. Originally, her talent was almost at the end of the Golden Immortal realm, but now she had unconsciously absorbed a tiny amount of the Demon God's and Pangu's essence blood that had escaped during the battle, and this little bit had greatly improved her talent.

After returning to Mount Emei, she began to go into seclusion, not only to re-examine her own path, but also to consolidate her foundation and prepare for the future achievement of Taiyi Dao Fruit.

Nezha knew that Daji was not there, so he did not go to the main hall, but went to the side hall. He met Dijiang head-on and greeted him from afar: "Big brother!"

"Brother, you're here? Are you here to see Meng Po?"

Dijiang's recovery speed is indeed fast. He was killing people like a bloody man before. Now Deng Chanyu is still in a state of exhaustion, but he doesn't seem to be in any serious trouble.

There is no conflict between Dijiang and Nezha. On the contrary, he quite likes this kid.

When they met, they greeted each other like old acquaintances.

This "big brother" most of the time refers to status in the underworld, not age.

"Meng Po just let out a word, and you're already running over here? Hey! Such a big snake, is this a gift for us? You're so thoughtful! Guys, come out! I'll give you a good meal at noon!"

The Wu Clan are all gourmets. No matter whether it is edible or not, they basically eat everything. For example, when Chi You's eighty-one brothers get angry, they will even eat stones!
Eating snakes? That's nothing.

Several Yama Kings who were slacking off from work immediately took off their official robes that were in the way, picked up their swords and axes, and prepared to dismember the "ingredients".

There were also a few experienced people who went to look for pots and basins to collect the blood. It was very lively for a while.

(End of this chapter)