What should I do if I suddenly become a fairy?

"Who said no?!"

Fatty Dan and Fan Jianqiang even lay down on the ground without any image: "I'm afraid those guys will catch up."

"Probably won't catch up."

Fan Qiangqiang grinned: "My formations can last for some time, besides, although we have rounded up the treasure, we have never heard of chasing other Holy Land disciples to other Holy Lands to snatch treasures!"

"It's something that has no owner, we snatched it, and it's ours!"

"That's right." Dan Chengzi smiled: "This time, we have a bumper harvest."

"According to my estimate, the time for them to break the formation should be much slower than your estimate. The stench of explosive pills can infect the soul. They will definitely not be able to concentrate when they are stinky. The time for breaking the formation will only Slow, not fast!"

"Yes, yes, it makes sense!"

Fan Jianqiang nodded again and again: "The stinky fried pill is really a good thing!"

"Isn't it?" Fatty Dan was very proud.

"What smelly fried pill?"

Qi Zi Fan laughed and said, "It's too vulgar, it should be called Biochemical Pill."

"Biochemical pill?"

Fatty Dan didn't know why, but he still nodded and said: "Your Highness has a clear lesson, it should be called Shenghuadan."

Lu Ming: "..."

He really wanted to ask, is it really okay for you to flatter like this?

But it's really hard to ask the words.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Qi Zi Fan looked around at the crowd and said suddenly: "However, I think there is something wrong with what you said earlier."

"Your Highness?" The fortune teller blinked, although he couldn't see anything.

"Well, it's nothing."

Qi Zi Fan Youyou said: "It's just that after you left, I picked up tens of thousands of treasures..."

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Chapter 265 The Saintess of the Purple Mansion, as it should be~

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Fan Jianqiang: "(⊙o⊙)...?!"

Fortune teller: "..."

Dan Chengzi: "╰(*°▽°*)╯?!"

Lu Ming: "Ah."

Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining trembled.

Easy, picked it up, tens of thousands? !

Tens of thousands of treasures, picked up by chance?Where can I go? So easy?Did he rob the treasure house of other sects? !

The fortune teller couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, when we left, there shouldn't be many treasures in the world inside the coffin, right? How could there be... tens of thousands of treasures?"

"Well, it is indeed gone. These treasures belong to monks of various sects. They threw them over. I can't take them away, right?"

Qi Zi Fan's face was a little helpless, and he spread his hands lightly: "They are so enthusiastic! I can't help it."

God can't help it.

Is he stupid, or is he insane, throwing all his treasures over for you to 'pick up'?

The expressions of the six people are very exciting at this moment.

"Your Highness..."

The corners of Fan Qiangqiang's mouth twitched one after another, and at this moment, he suddenly cupped his fists: "Then what, I suddenly thought that we still have some important matters at Dionysus Peak, so let's just say goodbye this time."

"Junior brother, let's go."

Without waiting for Qi Zi Fan to respond, Fan Jianqiang dragged the bewildered Lu Ming away.

Pull hard!

Fatty Dan also felt that his calf was weak: "Your Highness, I'm afraid this will not end well for us. If it's the treasures found in that burial ground, it's nothing more than tens of thousands of treasures from the disciples of various sects... After they get out of trouble, they will definitely die." It’s not going to let it go.”

The fortune teller nodded repeatedly.

The complexions of Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining were also extremely wonderful.

They finally understood why Qi Zi Fan had such an expression when they said that the disciples of various factions should not chase after Zifu Holy Land.

It turns out...he was the one who took all the magic weapons away!

Who can't come here?

Even if they were facing the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, they would at least come to ask for an explanation.

"What are you afraid of?"

Seeing that they were a little timid, Qi Zi Fan rolled his eyes: "Do they still dare to make a move in the Holy Land of Zi Mansion?"

"The most is to come to the door to make a theory, a mere theory, why be afraid of it?!"

"God fortune teller, you are an expert at showing off your words, are you still afraid of them?"

"..."

Shen Suanzi's eyelids twitched: "Your Highness, this... treasure is with you."

"Uh... that seems to be the case." Qi Zi Fan was taken aback for a moment, then realized.

Yes, this treasure is here...

I go? !

He stares.

What should I do when those people come to make trouble and argue?Are you behind closed doors?Or raspy?

But no matter how you do it, it seems that it is not very good, right?It is simply ruining the image!

Especially after our saintess came back, she found herself coughing...

"But then again, she doesn't have much image of what she does, and she still wants to make a round. I'm just implementing her ideas. It's not my fault, is it?"

"If you think about it that way, I have a solution."

Qi Zi Fan rolled his eyes, and then shook his head: "Let's go back first!"

She spoke, and the others didn't say anything more, but most of them were worried and went to the interior of the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

……

Qi Zi Fan returns to Haoyue Peak...

Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining also followed.

Shen Suanzi and Dan Chengzi went back to their respective homes and went to their respective mothers.

Everything seemed to have calmed down.

only……

On the top of Haoyue Peak, suddenly there was a huge coffin tens of feet long.

Looking at the coffin that was extremely obtrusive and looked like a mountain, Qi Zi Fan shook his head and said, "This thing is really eye-catching."

"Fortunately, it can be shrunk, otherwise, the original body shape, tsk..."

……

time flies.

Everything seemed to calm down.

However, with the return of more and more Zifu disciples, after telling everything that happened in the burial ground...

I don't know how many Zifu disciples were dumbfounded.

"What?!"

"You said that Her Majesty the Holy Maiden led people to wrap up all the treasures?!"

"what???"

"The saint also confiscated all the treasures of tens of thousands of monks from various sects? How is this possible!"

"Nonsense, are you just a piece of paper when you are a monk? Magical treasures can be taken away casually? If it's just one or two people, it's fine, tens of thousands of treasures are taken away, is it possible?!"

"Your Highness's style... seems to be a bit inconsistent with the past!"

"..."

There are many disciples who believe in it.

There are more unbelieving disciples.

At the same time, many people are keenly aware of a problem, that is... the style of the saint Qi Zixiao this time is somewhat different from the previous high-cold personality? !

"What exactly caused His Highness's personality to change so drastically?"

"Such changes... are not all bad things, are they?"

……

When a large number of disciples were discussing, inside the Zifu Palace.

Crackling!

The mahjong battle between Mo Daolin, Xiao Zhan, Zizhu, and Su Muxue has not stopped... However, occasionally they will switch to Doudizhu to play a few games.

Nowadays, more and more mobile games are open to the outside world. In addition to several kinds of bloody Mahjong, there are also Fight the Landlord, Backgammon and so on.

But for backgammon, the Zifu disciples are not very interested.

There are many people who like Fighting the Landlord...

Pong!

Sudden.

The door was violently pushed open, Sloppy Jiuwu broke in and saw it, his eyes widened immediately: "Wow! I said why I haven't seen anyone lately, so you guys????"

"Have you been playing?!"

"So what?" Zi Zhu and Jiu Wu were at odds with each other, and they were the first to squint at each other: "Can't you?"

"Okay, Zizhu old man, who was it back then who said that mahjong is the root of all evil? Now you are addicted to playthings and don't want to make progress?!"

"Who said that I don't want to make progress when I'm old? I can go a step further by understanding the Dao. How can you, a playful person like you, understand?"

Master Zizhu didn't change his face, and talked freely.

"I believe you a ghost!"

Jiu Wu pouted for a while: "Quick, get out of the way, I'll come!"

"Why?"

"Will you let me?!"

"I won't let it!"

"Hey? I said, do you want to have a fight..."

The two rolled up their sleeves directly, as if they were going to fight if they disagreed, Su Muxue immediately slapped the table when she saw this, "Shut up, old lady."

"Playing mahjong, why are you arguing?!"

"Jiuwu, are you okay? If you're okay, don't make noise!"

"..."

Jiu Wu was stunned for a moment, and then patted his forehead: "It's really something, I almost forgot, you guys are playing mahjong!"

Four people: "..., what does our playing mahjong have to do with you?"