1181: Little Guoguo Showing Off IV

Little Guoguo Showing Off IV

As for Nan Xian, it seemed that no matter how many secrets Feng Ruqing had, he had never asked about them.2

Only then did Feng Ruqing let out a sigh of relief. Good thing the one who came out was Qing Han. If it were Fu Chen… a few days' worth of spirit herbs would have to be deducted as a punishment.

Little Qing Han did not even notice the current situation. Her drool was literally flowing as she looked at the huge pot cooking.

The huge pot obviously did not light a fire. Not knowing how, Little Qing Han could already smell the fragrance.

After a moment, the huge pot stopped moving. It tilted slightly to the side and poured out the group of people.

The people who had entered came out perfectly without harm.

Besides the various seasonings and spices stuck to their faces, the only change was their expressions.

"Master."

They looked at Feng Ruqing and called out respectfully.

Monarch Xuan Yuan was speechless.

Even Feng Ruqing was equally speechless.

Not waiting for the huge pot to give Feng Ruqing an answer, it once again scooped up the people, except for Emperor Xuan Yuan, into the pot. It did not stop stir-frying them, but there was only the fragrance of the seasonings without the smell of food being cooked.

"Fu Chen!" Feng Ruqing took a deep breath and shouted through gritted teeth.

A flash of light appeared and Fu Chen's skinny figure appeared before Feng Ruqing. His face was immature and the corner of his lips carried a smile. "Mother."

"Ask this pot how he has done it."

She could only let Fu Chen handle the task of communicating with the pot.

 "I know." Fu Chen looked at the pot. "This pot is used to cook spirit herbs. The spiritual qi it contains is too strong, so it has started to have a mind of its own and thus is able to recognize its master. However…"

Fu Chen looked at the people who stood in front of Feng Ruqing. "Back then, when I was bored, I had flipped through the Ninth Emperor's manuals. There was once the description of this pot. It could use its enemies' strength as its own. You are the master of this pot. Naturally, you have become the master of these people."

"However…" he paused for a moment and continued, "Not all people can be changed. The pot would not be able to change people who are able to differentiate black and white clearly. This is regardless of how strong the huge pot is. Also… the huge pot is unable to suppress people who have cultivation that is too strong.

People who are able to differentiate black and white clearly meant that those whose characters were too dark, or… too naïve and pure where the world they lived in only had white and no darkness. They had never seen darkness and thought too well of everyone… and the kind of people who were too saintly.

"The huge pot was able to change them. This means that these people's characters were between black and white."

Their black or darkness was leaning more toward spirit beasts.

However, they were not entirely bad.

At least to the citizens of these kingdoms, they were considered wise emperors.

If that had not been the case, the huge pot would not have been able to change these people.

Of course, it was lucky that these people were only at Lower Holy Warrior tier. That was why the huge pot had the ability to change these people.

Like Emperor Xuan Yuan who was at Advanced Holy Warrior tier… the huge pot did not touch him, which simply implied that with the huge pot's current cultivation, it could at most bully him a little, and had no way to suppress him in the pot.

As Fu Chen was explaining, the last of these people had also been spilled out by it and they respectfully stood by Feng Ruqing's side.

"Greetings, Master!"

Feng Ruqing let out a laugh. "You all… wanted to kill me just now?"

"No, we were just listening to the words of the bastard of Xuan Yuan Kingdom. We had almost mistakenly hurt a good person. Now, we have already understood a lot of matters and are willing to obey Master. From now onwards, Master may dispatch us as Master pleases."

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