"It's really eight taels of gold..." Li Mo couldn't help but shook his head.

In comparison, the dull Tang Sanbai was more than a step behind!?

If this was really compared, it would be a dead end.

unless……

"Unless he has other good fortune, holding the elixir will turn him into a dragon or a tiger, and a tortoise will become a snake." Nine Thousand Taoists said solemnly.

The Celestial Master's Dharma Meridian has another strange phenomenon, which is comparable to the dragon and tiger holding elixirs.

"Turtle and snake coiled around each other, only if one's life is strong can the golden lotus be planted in the fire..." Li Mo murmured, thoughtfully.

…

At this moment, on the outskirts of Beijing.

Deep in the mountains, gurgling streams flow from extremely high places.

"Ah sneeze..."

Suddenly, a dull sound came from the vast mist.

"I have a bad feeling..."

"Don't talk nonsense... We are monsters... Who dares to mess with us?"
Chapter completed!