As soon as you open your mouth, you want to control all the treasures. Isn’t that awesome?

sharp!

Isn't it domineering?

The old man is so domineering!

But the question is, isn’t this scary?

Scared to death!

But...it's exciting!

"Her Royal Highness the Saint is truly domineering and has invincible belief!"

Lu Ming, as the only truly 'honest person' in the team, couldn't help but sigh at this moment.

Can you not sigh? Look at this, is it something ordinary people can say? 'We' control all the treasures?

Do ordinary people dare to think this way?

dare!

But do you dare to do this?

Unless he already wanted to die.

But Qi Zixiao is different...

As a saint of the Purple Mansion, in Lu Ming's opinion, it is really possible for Qi Zixiao to do such a thing, but of course, the possibility is very low.

But he's not stupid either!

According to what Qi Zixiao said, what will they do next?

He wants to challenge all the monks here, and deal with them head-on.

Just these few people in the team can fight against all the monks?

Is this too crazy? Thinking of this, Lu Ming couldn't help but feel that his legs were weak, as if he was about to fall to the ground.

So scary!

It wasn't just Lu Ming who was shocked.

The fortune teller, Chen Cheng, and Zhou Yining were also frightened. At this moment, they were stunned and speechless.

Fan Jianqiang's expression changed even more, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "Your Highness, you can't do it, you can't do it!"

"Although you are strong, there are several 'Holy Sons' and 'Holy Maidens' in this coffin this time. How can we be their opponents?"

"It's such an adventure..."

"It's too dangerous, it's almost a fatal situation!"

"How about we forget it?"

"Hey!" Dan Chengzi waved his fat hand and interrupted Fan Jianqiang's words: "Senior Brother Fan, although your cultivation level is comparable to mine, your courage is really too small."

"With Your Highness here, why should we be afraid?"

"What's more, His Highness's move is for the good of all the monks here, and it is also for the sake of the common people in the world."

"Your Highness is compassionate and has a kind heart. I think the monks from all sects present must be able to understand..."

Wow…

After the guy finished speaking, he took out a storage bag and shook it gently. There was a clattering sound inside like a lot of beans colliding.

"If they are stubborn and ignore His Highness's good show, we will definitely not sit idly by and ignore it!"

"Senior Brother Fang, what do you say?"

Fatty Dan looked at the divine fortune teller Fang Wu.

"..."

The fortune teller didn't say anything for a while. After a few seconds, he said, "Whatever your highness says will be whatever it is."

The Divine Fortune Teller had always thought that he was among the top geniuses at that time. Even if he faced the Holy Son and the Holy Girl, he was not afraid at all.

However, his experiences during this period of time made him discover and understand that although he is indeed a genius, he really cannot be called peerless!

At least, next to Qi Zixiao, the ‘super variable’, I am nothing!

So, what is the future of this ‘variable’?

Although the fortune teller couldn't see through it, he could vaguely sense that Qi Zixiao's future was limitless, unless he died young!

Then here comes the problem.

Today, Qi Zixiao has a golden ring of merit behind his head and a sky-gazing mirror around his waist... Died young?

Where is it so easy to die young?!

Since Qi Zixiao's future glory is destined to be unlimited, what should he do? Of course, he should hug his thighs in advance. In this way, he can still drink some soup... Nothing wrong with him, right?

Nothing wrong with it at all!

If that's the case, what else is there to say?

Of course, Qi Zixiao will do whatever he says!

Dan Chengzi looked at Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining again...

"Fat man, what do you think we are doing?!" Zhou Yining glared: "We will follow His Highness to the death, no matter how hard it is, we will never retreat."

"I just took a look, casually."

Fatty Dan was sprayed by the two women, but he didn't dare to talk back. He just smiled and gave in.

"You... all don't want your life? You must die, you must die!" Fan Jianqiang beat his chest and feet, grief-stricken and filled with regret.

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have come in with you..."

"Brother!"

Lu Ming's face looked a little worried at the moment. His senior brother was too afraid of him, right?

You are not afraid of a Golden Core Stage cultivator. You are also a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator after all, so why are you so cowardly?

Shame on you!

Even my own face is dull!

"Oh, Senior Brother Fan, why are you so depressed? After all, we are the core disciples of Zifu Holy Land. We are only dangerous, so what does it matter?"

Dan Chengzi leaned over, hugged Fan Jianqiang's neck, and said cheerfully: "Besides, with His Highness here, he will definitely be able to turn danger into good."

"Well, I have prepared something for everyone here. Let's share it and then start taking action. What do you think, Your Highness?"

"oh?"

Qi Zixiao was a little curious: "What are you preparing...?"

Wow!

Fatty Dan shook the storage bag again, and then grabbed a large handful of 'beans' from it, which were about the size of peas, came in various colors, and looked like small, hard beans.

Everyone was a little curious when they saw this.

The fortune teller couldn't help but said: "What are you?!"

"Thank you for your advice, Your Highness."

Fatty Dan smiled brightly, a little proudly: "Now, Dan is taking a new approach to alchemy and reaching a higher level~!"

"Although these elixirs cannot save lives or heal the wounded, they can protect everyone's safety in many cases."

"Come on, let's share some..."

This guy didn't explain clearly, he just "distributed jelly beans" and everyone grabbed a handful.

Immediately, in the doubtful eyes of everyone, he said carelessly: "You can't eat this pill. If you eat it, something will happen."

"Then what is this elixir?"

Fan Jianqiang was a little disgusted: "You can't eat the elixir, and it can't save lives, so what's the use of it?"

"Senior brother, you don't know something."

Fatty Dan blinked: "Later, when you are in danger, no...not in danger, you can also beat someone if you want to."

"When the time comes, just go in like a wisp of true energy and throw it out!"

"In a place where the elixir is closer to the enemy, detonate the ray of true energy, and then you will see the difference."

The guy talked more and more enthusiastically: "Please note that there are differences in the power. The yellow color is the least powerful. At close range, it can kill golden elixir stage monks."

"Blue is more powerful and can cause considerable damage to Nascent Soul stage monks."

"Purple...if you are not careful during the distraction period, you can still get the Tao."

"As for this black color... everyone should use it sparingly. I don't have much. Even if it's the Void Refining Stage, I have to treat it with caution~!"
To be continued...