What Do You Do When You Suddenly Become An Immortal?

When you speak, you want to control all the treasures, isn't it great?

Awesome!

Domineering?

Old domineering!

But the question is, is this scary?

Scared to death!

But... the excitement is right!

"His Royal Highness is really domineering and has invincible belief!"

As the only true ‘honest person’ in the team, Lu Ming couldn’t help but sigh.

Can you sigh? Look at this, is that what an average person can say? "We" control all the treasures?

Do ordinary people dare to think so?

dare!

But dare to do this?

Unless he wanted to die long ago.

But Qi Zixiao is different...

As the saint of the Purple Mansion, in Lu Ming's view, Qi Zixiao really has the possibility of doing this, of course, the possibility is very low.

But he is not stupid!

According to Qi Zixiao, what are they going to do next?

It is necessary to challenge all the monks here, and it is the kind that faces it.

Just these few people in the team, against all the monks?

This is too crazy, right? Thinking of this, Lu Ming couldn't help feeling that his legs were soft, as if he was about to fall on the ground.

It's scary!

It was not just Lu Ming who was taken aback.

Shen Fortune, Chen Cheng, and Zhou Yining were equally frightened. At the moment, they were dumbfounded and some were speechless.

Fan Jianqiang's expression changed drastically, and he waved his hands again and again: "Your Majesty, you can't make it, you can't make it!"

"Although your strength is strong, this time, there are several people in this coffin of the "Holy Son" and "Holy Woman". How can I be their opponent?"

"So risky, it's really..."

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

"Or, let's forget it?"

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

"With His Royal Highness here, why should we be afraid?"

"What's more, your Highness's move is for the good of all the cultivators here, but also for the sake of the world."

"His Royal Highness is merciful and kind in his heart. I think the monks of all schools and sects present must be able to understand..."

Wow...

After this talk, he took out a storage bag and shook it lightly. It seemed as if there were many beans colliding, rattling.

"If they are obsessed with not realizing it and ignore the good show of your Royal Highness, I will certainly not sit idly by!"

"Senior Brother Fang, what do you say?"

Fatty Dan looked at Fang Wu, the fortune teller.

"..."

The fortune teller didn't say a word. After several seconds, he said, "Whatever your Highness says."

God fortune had always felt that he was one of the top-ranked existences of Tianjiao at that time. Even if he faced Saint Son and Saintess Peerless Tianjiao, he was not afraid at all.

But the experience during this period of time made him discover that he didn't understand. Although he is indeed a tianjiao, he really cannot be called a peerless!

At least, beside Qi Zixiao, this ‘super big variable’, I am nothing!

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

Although the fortune teller can't see through it, he can still faintly perceive that Qi Zixiao's future is unlimited, unless he dies!

Then the question is coming.

Now, Qi Zixiao has a golden circle of merits in his head and a sky-viewing mirror on his waist... He died?

Where is it so easy to die? !

Since Qi Zixiao's future is bound to be unlimited, what should I do? Of course, hug your thighs in advance, so that you can drink some soup...nothing wrong, right?

Nothing at all!

That being the case, what are you talking about?

Of course, what Qi Zixiao said, he just did what he did!

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

"Fatty, what do you think I am waiting for?!" Zhou Yining glared: "I will follow your Highness to the death, and I will never retreat."

"I just take a look, just take a look."

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

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

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

"Brother!"

Lu Ming's complexion at the moment was a little uncontrollable, and his senior brother was afraid of death, right?

You are not afraid of being a Golden Core cultivator. You are also a cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage at any rate. Are you still so embarrassed?

Shame!

Even my face is dull!

"Oh, Brother Fan, why are you so depressed? We are the core disciples of the Purple Mansion Holy Land anyway, so dangerous, what's the deal?"

Dan Chengzi leaned over, put his arms around Fan Jianqiang's neck, and said cheerfully: "Besides, if your Highness is there, it must be able to turn good luck."

"Then what, here I am, I have prepared something for everyone, let's divide it, and then start to act, what do you think of your Highness?"

"Oh?"

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

Wow!

Fatty Dan shook his storage bag again, and immediately grabbed a handful of "beans", the size of a pea, in various colors, and they looked like tough little beans.

When everyone saw this, they were a little curious.

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

"Thanks for your guidance."

Fat Dan smiled brightly, a little proudly: "Now, Dan is working on alchemy, taking a different path and getting to the next level~!"

"Although these pills can't save the dead and heal the wounded, they can protect you all in many cases."

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

This product didn't make it clear, it was just like ‘dividing jelly beans’, everyone caught a lot.

Immediately, in the eyes of everyone's doubts, he grinned and said: "This pill is not to be eaten, it will be troublesome if you eat it."

"Then this pill?"

Fan Jianqiang was a little disgusted: "I can't take the pill, nor can it save the wounded, what's the use?"

"Brother, you know something."

Fatty Dan blinked his eyes: "Later, when you are in danger, no... you are not in danger, you can do it when you want to beat someone."

"When the time comes, you will go in like a strand of true essence, and then throw it out!"

"In the place where the pill is nearer to the enemy, detonate that strand of true essence, and then you see the answer."

The guy talked more and more vigorously: "Attention, this power is also different, the yellow power is the second, and at close range, it can kill the Golden Core monks."

"The blue is more powerful, and it can cause a lot of damage to the cultivators of the Nascent Soul Stage."

"Purple...If you are not careful during the distraction period, you will also gain Tao."

"As for this black...you should save some use, I don't have much, even if it is during the refining period, I have to treat it carefully~!"

This is fried pill?

Qi Zixiao gently twisted a black pill with his jade fingers, and watched intently.

Lin Fan said this in her message, but she had never seen it with her own eyes. Now that she saw it, she was naturally a little curious.

On the other side of the earth, Qi Zixiao has seen all kinds of bombs, grenades, landmines and so on on TV, and even seen videos of mushroom eggs.

At this moment, I am naturally very curious.

The rest of the people were also very curious, but it was obviously not the time to ask more, and they all collected the "beans" in their hands.

Only Fan Jianqiang is the most precious.

After listening to the "purpose" introduced by Dan Chengzi, he was cautious, almost softer than stroking his girlfriend, and hid these beans next to him!

"In addition, I also have healing pills. Now that everyone is following your Highness, I can't be stingy anymore. Come, everyone has a share!"

Fat Dan is rich.

He has an ‘alchemy industry’ and he is already very profitable.

What's more, after playing mahjong, pumping water, etc., I made a lot of money. At this moment, some healing pills are naturally no longer a problem.

And the most precious thing to get the healing pill is the divine fortune.

Others say more or less that they have their own healing pills, and there are a lot of them, and even when they go out, they also have body protection treasures given by their masters.

But what about the fortune teller?

He has no master! The old man Tianji didn't know how many years he had been dead, at best it was inherited.

Originally, he also had his own business and was also a big moneymaker.

But now?

After two more experiences of refining the fire and golden eyes, he was already so poor that healed medicinal pill? Only a few poor ones...

At this moment, it's natural baby.

"There are spells!"

Dan Chengzi seemed to be addicted by giving gifts. After the pill, there were various spells.

"Invisibility talisman, magic talisman, amulet, attack talisman, etc., are more or less useful. We will walk around later and collect a lot of treasures. These things ~www.ltnovel.com~ are essential..."

"Sure enough to be a local tyrant!"

Qi Zixiao muttered secretly.

Regarding the level of local tyrants, if I hadn't had a ‘mobile phone industry’ now, I’m afraid I would still be inferior to Dan Chengzi!

So, she didn't say a word either, just calmly watching Fatty Dan's "Distribute Treasures".

"It's rare to see him bleeding so much on weekdays. Now he is so generous. It's rare. It's really rare."

After dividing...

Dan Chengzi rubbed his fat hands with expectation, and looked at Qi Zixiao: "His Royal Highness, how do we...how do we act?"

"Should you use magic talisman, invisibility talisman, etc., to act separately, shuttle everywhere, and take away all the treasures you can get?"

"..."

Qi Zixiao slowly shook his head: "What do you seem to have misunderstood?"

"This is too much trouble, I mean..."

She chuckled, suddenly blooming like thousands of flowers, beautiful and indispensable, even the current "blind-eyed man" was lost.

"I want everything here."

Dan Chengzi: "???"

Fan Jianqiang jumped three feet high: "Huh?"

The rest of them were also shocked.

"What do you mean by everything?"

"Don't understand yet?"

Qi Zixiao whispered: "In order to prevent many cultivators from killing each other...I decided to stop everyone."

"Then, let's move all the coffins back and think about it slowly, wouldn't it be better?"

"This?!"

hiss!

At this moment, even if it was Dan Chengzi who wanted to make trouble, he was shocked and took a breath. The whole person was stupid!

Beat everyone out? !

This is to make everyone a direct enemy!

Many saints and saints are here, can they really do it?