Wu Hao is now in a state of overturning.
He was taken aback.
The horse was hairy and the fall hurt.
He originally expected Yan Qi to be scalded to death in front of everyone. This would prove the boundless power of the Lotus Sect, convince the people, and defraud the Lotus Sect into more money.
But unexpectedly, Yan Qi was not only not afraid of the fire, but even danced on the hot coals.
How on earth did this guy do it?
Following Yan Qi's question, everyone pointed their fingers at Yan Qi.
The bearded man said excitedly: "Holy King, didn't you say that the Lotus Sect's magic power is boundless, and only the followers of the Lotus Sect dare to dance in the fire? Why, Yan Qi can do it too."
"Yes, make it clear."
"We people are not that easy to fool."
…
Wu Hao held it in for a long time before he had an idea: "That... is... because although Yan Qi is not a Lotus cultist, he is also a believer in other cultivation sects, so he carries his magic power with him and has extraordinary skills."
He looked at Yan Qi again, his eyes full of enthusiasm: "Haha, I didn't expect you to be a master of cultivation. Your skills are so profound that I am impressed."
Yan Qi chuckled: "I practice some shitty magic. I'm just an ordinary person. I don't know how to do it."
"this……"
Wu Hao was completely dumbfounded.
He originally thought that if Yan Qi was carried in a sedan chair and praised Yan Qi's proficiency in magic, he would climb up the wall along the ladder.
Unexpectedly, this guy didn't take sugar-coated bullets at all.
The people were even more confused and talked a lot.
Seeing that the time had come, Yan Qi raised her hand and appealed: "Fathers and fellow villagers, do you think it's magical that I stand on the hot coals and dance? Is it incredible?"
"magic!"
"Incredible."
"But let me tell you, this is not magical at all. In fact, every one of you can do it, and it has nothing to do with any bullshit magic."
Yan Qi asked: "Do you have any ceramics business?"
"have!"
"Please come up!"
Five or six people went up to the high platform.
Yan Qi pointed to the borax in the basin and asked them: "Do you know what this is? Tell everyone loudly."
"Borax!"
Several people answered together.
Borax is an essential material for making ceramics, and everyone in the ceramics business knows it.
Yan Qidao: "Yes, this material is borax. Now, I want to tell you a little trick. Borax can insulate heat in a short time, and the effect is remarkable. Dear ceramic bosses, what I said is right."
The five or six bosses were stunned there, as if they had realized something was going on, and thoughts were running through their minds: "Yes, borax can insulate..."
The people were still at a loss.
"Now, let me show you how to do it."
Yan Qi took the iron bucket filled with borax, put his hand in and stirred it around, and then put his hand on the charcoal amid boos.
As expected, Yan Qi was content and not suffering at all.
The people who made ceramics widened their eyes and realized what they were doing.
"Oh, why didn't we think that borax can insulate? Others don't understand, so why are we confused?"
"That's right, we deal with borax every day."
…
Yan Qi pointed at one of the ceramic bosses and said with a smile: "You are the boss of Zhang's Ceramics, right? Hehe, I bought these borax from your store without giving me a discount, you are really picky. "
Boss Zhang’s face was filled with shame.
Yan Qi asked Boss Zhang: "I also heard what you shouted just now, saying that I, Yan Qi, am bragging and don't have the skills of the Lotus Sect, but I am dancing like a tiger in the fire. I will definitely be burned to death. This Is that what you said? Are you still so stubborn now? "
"Here……"
Boss Zhang's old face was as red as a monkey's butt. He was too embarrassed to stand or sit. He stammered: "Well...I...I am ignorant. I was wrong. Mr. Yan, I didn't mean to curse you... …”
Yan Qi waved his arms and said to everyone: "Everyone, what else do you have to say now?"
The people were all surprised and confused.
Wu Hao winked at the people.
Among the common people, there are many who are pretending to be followers of the Lotus Sect to deceive the common people, which just comes in handy now.
"Yan Qi, just because you are using borax to dance on the charcoal fire does not mean that the Holy King's envoy is cheating. This is a real magic spell. It is not like you who are lying."
"That is, we have seen the magic of the Lotus Sect with our own eyes, and it is not fake. Brothers and sisters, please do not waver in your faith in the Holy Lotus."
"Yan Qi is secretly changing his concept. He is questioning the Holy King's envoy. Let's attack him quickly."
Yan Qi stood on the high platform and let the clowns yell and curse.
He bit his ear to Leng Youxue: "Remember these guys, they scream so loudly, they are most likely from the Lotus Sect, pretending to be common people and causing trouble. When you start to attack, don't let them go. "
Leng Youxue's red lips raised: "Are you smart? Don't forget that I am the head catcher. What do they do? I am better than you."
Yan Qi waited for those troublemakers to question, and then smiled lightly: "I guessed that everyone would still have questions, but next, I want to reveal a cruel fact. That is..."
He looked solemn and said one word at a time: "Have you seen that iron bucket? The Holy King's envoy was washing his feet there just now. Let's see what's in that iron bucket, shall we? Are you interested? ?”
When Wu Hao heard this, he broke into a cold sweat.
"not good."
Like an arrow leaving the string, Wu Hao flew towards him, trying to grab the iron bucket first.
Leng Youxue was well prepared, and the sword flew out with a clang and force, hitting Wu Hao.
Wu Hao was blocked and changed his route.
Although Yan Qi's skills were far inferior to Wu Hao's, he was still a master. In one sprint, he was half a step ahead of Wu Hao and grabbed the bucket in his hand.
Wu Hao was anxious: "Give it to me!"
Yan Qi winked: "Don't worry, it's just a broken bucket. How much is it worth? I'll give it back to you after I show everyone what's inside."
Wu Hao's five internal organs were burned.
If I really want to show everyone the contents of the iron bucket, it will be too late.
Wu Hao came over, his inner energy filling his whole body.
Yan Qiyi glared: "Why, you couldn't ask for it, so you robbed it? Dear Holy King, is there something shameful in this iron bucket that makes you so nervous?"
"This...isn't...isn't anything shameful, Yan Qi, you...you should return it to me quickly..."
Wu Hao was in a hurry.
The iron bucket is obviously close at hand, but it cannot be grabbed openly.
How can this be done?
Taking advantage of Wu Hao's confusion, Yan Qi turned the iron bucket upside down and slammed it on the ground.
A large pool of white crystals rolled out.
"Borax, it's filled with borax!"
The ceramic bosses recognized it first and screamed.
The common people also booed.
The crowd laughed.
Yan Qi stared at Wu Hao and said word by word: "Honored Holy King, please explain to me why the Holy King's envoy, who has magic in his body, washes his feet with borax?"
Wu Hao was stunned, his face was ashen, and he didn't know how to respond.
