No one understands what Danqingjingdi is trying to do.
There are enough alchemy furnaces, and they are indeed majestic. But now, what is the use of getting so many alchemy furnaces.
The guardian of the right hall didn't understand.
Liu Zhulao didn't understand.
Mo Jinyang didn't know either.
Even Wen Tingchen and Dong Ping Li, who moved the alchemy furnace, had no idea what Zhao Chu was going to do.
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"Why does this guy always look like an uncle?"
In the distance, Xian Dan frowned.
She stared at Pang Xiaozhang for a long time. Although he looked different from Zhao Chu, there was always a hint of Zhao Chu in this young man's expression and demeanor.
Very strange.
"Pang Xiaozhang, the Jinglun Wanjuan body, can only live for more than 20 years. After the death of each generation of spiritual bodies, they will dedicate their physical bodies to the Pure Land of Danqing as the clone of the ascended one."
"This time, Wang Zhaochu did not give Pang Xiaozhang's body to Xu Yunshuang, but gave it to Zhao Chu!"
"Imperial sister, you understand now, he is not like your uncle, he is simply your uncle's clone!"
Mingyadan glanced at Xiandan angrily.
You are very observant and your uncle is always on your mind.
The First Emperor's Longting also had spies in Danqing Pure Land, so this kind of secret could not be hidden from the dignified prince.
"Wow!"
"So that's the case. So, the Xuanzhang belongs to the uncle as well?"
"Let me tell you, my uncle is the only one in the world who can be so powerful!"
"Brother Emperor, I'm not telling you, compared to my uncle, you are a waste, haha!"
Xian Dan burst into laughter and beamed with joy.
"What are you happy about?"
"No matter how powerful your uncle is, he can't turn defeat into victory. He can't keep Wang Zhaochu's Holy Pill Plaque at all."
"What are you so proud of!"
Mingya Dan was so angry that his teeth itched.
He once suspected that this sister was picked up.
"Humph, as long as my uncle takes action, he will definitely win back. I believe in my uncle!"
Xian Dan curled his lips and looked at Zhao Chu with burning eyes.
For Zhao Chu, Xian Dan almost blindly worshiped him.
"How about making a bet?"
"If Zhao Chu loses, never mention the word 'uncle' again. It gives me a headache!"
Mingxuandan frowned and said suddenly.
"What if my uncle wins?"
Xian Dan was furious.
"You can just make any condition!"
Mingyadan is full of confidence.
It’s impossible for Zhao Chu to win anyway, he would even risk his life.
"Humph, brother emperor, you actually look down on my uncle!"
"Let's do this. If my uncle wins today, you will be my uncle's attendant for a month in public!"
"Hmph, the dignified prince is a follower, which is in line with my uncle's status!"
Xian Dan thought for a while and suddenly smiled slyly.
"Royal sister, honestly speaking, is there something wrong with your brain?"
Mingyadan touched Xiandan's forehead and found that there was no fever.
But something's not right either.
After meeting Zhao Chu, he found that Xian Dan's temperament had changed drastically.
As a follower?
It is simply unbelievable that such stupid words came from the mouth of a princess.
"Just tell me whether you dare to bet!"
Xian Dan glanced at Ming Ya Dan.
"You won't lose anyway, so why don't you dare. Remember, if you lose, never mention the word 'uncle' again. Your royal brother will easily vomit!"
There is nothing Mingya Dan can do.
"My uncle will definitely win anyway!"
Xian Dan had a small calculation in mind.
If the prince becomes a follower to Zhao Chu, Zhao Chu will probably agree.
In this way, Ming Ya Dan will follow Zhao Chu at any time within a month.
And she had a reason to stick behind Zhao Chu every day and look for her royal brother. She would never be criticized, and no one would always make excuses for her status as a princess.
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"Ha ha!"
"Danqingjingdi, are you setting up a stage here?"
A sharp sneer sounded in the silence.
Wu Lingyu couldn't understand Pang Xiaozhang's thinking. What are you going to do with so many alchemy furnaces?
"Brother, I understand!"
Jiang Qiulong slapped his round head.
"Showing off!"
"Danqingjingdi knows that they have lost, so they are showing off how many alchemy furnaces they have!"
"To tell you the truth, pill furnaces like this can be seen everywhere in Yi Mo Palace. Your behavior is the same as that of a rich man showing off his wealth!"
Jiang Qiulong's face was full of sneer.
All of a sudden, the people in Yi Demon Palace burst into laughter.
funny!
Danqing Jingdi's behavior is indeed childish. If you think about it carefully, it is just like a child being angry.
The guardian of the right hall had a dark face and said nothing.
Liu Zhulao's expression was solemn. If Pi Yonghong hadn't been present, he would have stopped this farce long ago.
It’s okay to lose!
This is too ugly a loss.
Did Pi Yonghong run out deliberately to make Dan Qingjing embarrassed?
"wrong!"
"Junior brother, what you said is wrong!"
"I think Danqingjingdi is not showing off, they are poor!"
"It's really sad that a great alchemy sect is so poor that it sells alchemy furnaces here."
Wu Lingyu has a strange aura and a high-pitched voice.
"I see, senior brother, why don't we buy an alchemy furnace to help this poor place!"
Jiang Qiulong suddenly realized.
"I can give you a few copper coins, just treat it as a reward to the beggar!"
"As for these messy broken alchemy furnaces, what are we buying them for in the Divine Alchemy Hall? Are they going to be used as chamber pots?"
Wu Lingyu mocked.
The two senior fellow apprentices sang and harmonized, and they were still making sarcastic comments about Danqing Jingdi!
But the disciples of Danqingjingdi were clenching their fists one by one, wishing to tear these two pieces of shit apart. Of course, there were some thin-skinned disciples who were already complaining about Pang Xiaozhang for embarrassing himself.
If you lose, you lose, but you must lose with dignity.
You got so many alchemy furnaces in such a reckless way, it's just ridiculous. No wonder the other party is sarcastic, you deserve it.
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"Congratulations to Junior Brother Mo, you successfully boarded the ship of Demon Yi Palace."
"In the future, there will definitely be a place for you in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm!"
The commotion in the distance did not affect Mo Jinyang as he secretly took the Youxue Pill.
Later, Shojigui gathered him among his own people.
"I must kill Zhao Chu and cut him into pieces!"
Mo Jinyang gritted his teeth and felt secretly happy at the same time.
Success!
Sure enough, this Nether Blood Pill is very powerful.
After taking it, his power of spiritual thought directly broke through to the third level, and even the Wen Yuan Zhen Yuan, which had been shackled for a long time, also improved significantly.
Breaking through the void, there is hope.
"Don't worry, you are not the only one who wants Zhao Chu to die!"
"Zuo Chenluo has also endured the torture of iron horses and bronze pigs. As long as he lives, he will not allow Zhao Chu to breathe!"
After Shoji finished speaking, he couldn't help but think of another rumor.
It seems that a few days ago, Zuo Shenluo's chrysanthemums had another problem. It seemed to be more serious than before, and even many Wenyuan realm protectors died.
Zuo Chenluo's life is really a bit painful!
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"Elder Wen, should we stop Pang Xiaozhang from continuing to cause trouble?"
Finally, an elder in Danqingjingdi couldn't help himself. He took a step forward and asked Wen Tingchen quietly.
"The gambling battle is not over yet, wait and see what happens!"
Wen Tingchen glanced at Zhao Chu who was drinking tea leisurely, and then at Pang Xiaozhang who looked calm. He had no idea what kind of medicine Zhao Chu was selling in his gourd.
Huh?
There are spiritual fluctuations!
At this moment, Wen Tingchen's eyebrows twitched and his heart beat suddenly.
…
In front of everyone, Pang Xiaozhang, who had been silent for three minutes, closed his eyes slightly.
Careful people have observed that Pang Xiaozhang's position is in the center of the 100 alchemy furnaces.
The arrangement of these 100 alchemy furnaces was also completed under the command of Pang Xiaozhang. There is a special arrangement among them, which of course cannot be seen by ordinary people.
Suddenly, a strong wind started.
Pang Xiaozhang closed his eyes and opened his arms slightly, like holding the moon in the sky.
I don’t know that Pang Xiaozhang caused the strong wind, and the strong wind tried to blow Pang Xiaozhang away.
At this moment, the wind was strong, Pang Xiaozhang's hair was flying wildly, and terrifying fluctuations suddenly filled his body. The air nearby gradually became thinner, as if there were huge monsters draining the air here.
The power of divine thoughts!
Many strong men in the distance took a step forward, and they could clearly feel the terrifying power of divine thoughts.
Just with this breath, the power of divine thoughts permeating Pang Xiaozhang's body has already exceeded the fourth level!
Fourth grade!
Yes, a desperate level.
Including the guardian of the right hall and others, all had chapped lips and their throats were burning.
Perhaps, their level of spiritual thoughts has surpassed the fourth level of spiritual thoughts.
But who dares to say that he can also reach the fourth level of spiritual awareness when he is in the Nascent Soul Realm? Even a genius can only reach about the sixth level of spiritual awareness.
This is common sense. In fact, Wu Lingyu’s judgment does not differ much.
"What...the third level of Divine Mind!"
In the next breath, a caveman from the Cangsheng Gate shouted in surprise.
He is a killer, has a sensitive sense of breath, and was the first to discover the abnormality.
The dignified cave is actually a little messed up!
Shocking!
Sure enough, the wind became fiercer. With Pang Xiaozhang as the center, a transparent vortex of air waves slowly spread around, and the power of spiritual thoughts gradually covered the 100 alchemy furnaces!
Far away, like invisible flames burning, even the clouds in the sky are evaporating rapidly.
horrible!
The whole place was filled with the sound of sucking in the cold air.
The third level of Divine Thought!
To put it bluntly, most of the people present, let alone those in the Wenyuan Realm, even those in the Dongxu Realm, are only at the third level of Divine Thought.
As for the Inquiry Realm, most people are at the fifth level of spiritual thoughts, and those at the fourth level are all powerful people with unusual qualifications.
You must know that cultivating the power of spiritual thoughts is hundreds of times more difficult than true energy.
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"Oh my god, senior brother, have I seen a ghost?"
Jiang Qiulong's voice was hoarse and his voice changed.
Wuxiaxuanzhang!
The third level of Divine Thought!
Nascent Soul Realm!
What kind of freak is this? Could it be that he is an immortal descended from the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain?
"Why are you panicking?"
"So what about the third level of Divine Mind? He only controls 50 alchemy furnaces, but he still can't beat us!"
Wu Lingyu tried his best to stay calm, but his trembling calves revealed the panic inside.
If this guy grows up, what hope will there be for alchemists like them to survive?
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"Nanxiucheng, are you surprised?"
"A clone is already so powerful. Are you curious about what level Zhao Chu is as a real person?"
Pi Yonghong smiled sinisterly.
"Awesome, I have to admire you!"
Nan Xiucheng gritted his teeth.
If such a disciple comes to Yi Demon Palace, what kind of glory will be created.
"admire?"
"You admire this level?"
"Your vision is as short-sighted as ever, and as pathetic as before!"
Pi Yonghong continued to sneer.
"You...what..."
Pi Yonghong insulted him, and Nan Xiucheng wanted to retort a few words.
But in the next breath, a hurricane soared into the sky and directly reached the sky, causing a terrifying vortex to spin in the sky.