The extraordinary daily life of people with super powers

As for the third-rank master, he was extremely shocked.

The more you know, the more you can understand how terrifying this Taoist priest is.

Just by sitting still, he was able to suppress a third-grade master like him and make him unable to fight back. What kind of cultivation level does this require?

Become an immortal!

Xia Mingyang ignored the two and said, "Daughters are of no use to my father. They are just vases. There are very few who can have a title."

Xia Mingyang is sixteen years old. There are actually some girls who are older than her, but she was born to the queen and has a title, so she is the eldest princess.

"As for my sons, only nine of them have a chance of winning the throne. The rest are out of the question."

"They used all kinds of despicable means to gain the throne."

Xia Mingyang said these words as if he was an outsider.

There was one thing she didn't say, it was fortunate that she was a girl, otherwise she might not be alive today.

"What nine sons fighting for the throne?" Tang Ansheng smiled strangely.

If he hadn't come, who knows how the story of this world would have ended.

The Jin people outside were eyeing them covetously, natural disasters continued, the people were displaced, and there was a tendency for them to raise the banner of rebellion.

The princes were fighting overtly and covertly for the throne, their brains were almost blown out.

Xia Mingyang shook her head. She saw it clearly: "In fact, even if they seize the throne, what can they do?"

"When the prime minister was alive, he controlled the government, and most of the people in the court were the prime minister's people."

"Without the Prime Minister's permission, the Emperor's decree cannot even leave the palace."

"Not to mention the high and mighty Imperial Master, who even the Prime Minister fears."

Xia Mingyang looked outside the courtyard and said, "In the martial arts world, there are sects and factions. The local people only know the people of the sects, not the officials of the court. There is no point in seizing the throne."

"So, first of all, we have to destroy all the aristocratic families and martial arts sects." Tang Ansheng said.

The two of them spoke very convincingly, and Xia Qichen was sweating profusely while listening to them.

He originally thought that this task was a piece of cake.

After all, Princess Changming Xia Mingyang had no force supporting her, and she herself was just an ordinary person without a rank. It was very easy to capture her and marry her.

He made up his mind from the beginning that if the other party was willing to follow him back to the palace, he would serve her well.

If you don't want to, don't blame him for using force to tie you back.

But unexpectedly, what did he hear now?

Open rebellion!

I don’t want the nine clans anymore.

Wait, he is also within the other party’s nine clans, so this won’t work.

But on what basis? On what basis did the other party rebel?

Even he doesn't have this ability.

"Emperor...Emperor sister, were you...joking just now?" Xia Qichen said tremblingly.

This kind of thing was said to his face. If it wasn't a joke, then he would be killed to silence him.

No, even if it's a joke it's not okay. The imperial family is the most ruthless. If this joke gets out and reaches the ears of the emperor,

That was a pretty tragic outcome.

"What do you think?" Xia Mingyang looked at him.

As the saying goes, when you carry a sharp knife, you will naturally have the desire to kill.

After seven days of foundation-building, Xia Mingyang's physical fitness is much better than before, and she has already entered a higher grade.

In addition, following Tang Ansheng, he was influenced by him and actually developed a style of doing things without any taboos.

"Old Fifth, this world does not belong to one person, but to everyone," said Xia Mingyang.

"I don't understand." Xia Qichen shook his head frantically.

He just wants to run away now. If he had known earlier, he would not have come here just for such a small credit.

"You are still young, it's normal that you don't understand." Xia Mingyang reached out and patted his head.

"Sister…sister, treason is a capital crime. This prince…"

"This is not treason, Lao Wu. If you had fifty soldiers and your father asked you to hand them over, would you do so?" Xia Mingyang asked.

Xia Qichen nodded quickly: "I am sincere to my father, of course I will hand it over."

"But what if you have 500,000 soldiers?"

"This..." Xia Qichen hesitated.

Damn it, if he had 500,000 soldiers and horses, my father would have to give up the throne even if he didn't want to.

But the question is, where did he get 500,000 soldiers?

"Could it be, Sister Royal, you..."

Xia Mingyang didn't say anything, but looked at Tang Ansheng. She was now determined to follow the other party to the end.

Even if this road is a dead end.

"Without Master Zhou, I would have committed suicide before the marriage sooner or later."

"I'm going to die anyway, so let me die before Master Zhou." Xia Mingyang thought.

Because she really couldn't figure out how Tang Ansheng could control 500,000 soldiers and horses. Not to mention anything else, he couldn't even get the food.

Not to mention, the master has no real reason.

You have to know that in ancient times, rebellions all required a legitimate reason. No one would just start a rebellion right away. This is not common sense.

Unfortunately, Tang Ansheng likes to do things as he pleases and does not follow common sense.

His skill of turning stones into bread was simply a magical skill in ancient times.

If someone else had obtained it, they would most likely have chosen to store up food, build high walls, and slowly claim the throne.

Take steady steps, slowly build up a rebel army, and deal a fatal blow to the Great Xia Dynasty when it is on the verge of crumbling.

But Tang Ansheng had different ideas. He thought this was too slow, so he planned to go directly to the palace, take a seat first, and then start the big things.

How can such efficiency be compared with those sneaky ones?

Besides, he can wait, but the 100,000 refugees outside the city cannot.

Before he came, many refugees had died and even diseases and plagues had occurred.

The Great Xia Dynasty had no way to deal with the situation but to isolate the sick people and then burn them to death.

Tang Ansheng took advantage of the time to lay the foundation for Xia Mingyang in the past few days and went to the refugee area outside the outer city to absorb all the pathogenic bacteria.

Originally, he couldn't reach this level, but the national teacher gave him the complete secret book of "Five Internal Organs and Six Viscera", which contained many methods against viruses and bacteria.

Now, his lower dantian is filled with dozens or even hundreds of viruses and bacteria wrapped in his internal energy.

He is like a walking source of plague.

It is no exaggeration to say that he only needs to release his internal energy and numerous germs will gush out along with the internal energy, which is enough to turn a city into a dead city in a short period of time.

However, this method of hiding viruses and bacteria in the dantian is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you don’t know what kind of monster you will turn into.

Dozens or even hundreds of viruses and bacteria broke out at the same time, and the death toll was unimaginable.

To put it bluntly, no one in this world can do it except Tang Ansheng.

Of course, Tang Ansheng dared to do this because he had the magic weapon [Blood Transformation] to back him up.

"This is also a trump card. When facing an expert in the future, I can secretly release the internal energy mixed with germs to weaken the opponent invisibly."

"It's just that the amount currently stored is too small. It has a miraculous effect on ordinary people, but it's not very effective for people who have internal strength to protect their bodies."

This can also be considered a strong identifier. Only those who can survive this move are qualified to stand in front of him.

Tang Ansheng thought about it and suddenly said, "How much do you know about the refugees outside the city? How do they survive these days?"

Xia Mingyang thought for a moment and replied, "The imperial court provides free porridge?"

It was impossible to just leave the refugees alone, so the imperial court would naturally send people to distribute porridge to them every day.

But the porridge was either so clear that you could see the bottom of the pot, or it was mixed with sand and was completely inedible.

For example, if you eat Guanyin soil, you cannot excrete it and can only wait for death.

Needless to say, the officials involved took turns to eat it up.

Or maybe the imperial court did not provide enough disaster relief.

Tang Ansheng shook his head. "Seven days ago, the person distributing porridge at the imperial court was replaced."

"Changed?" Xia Mingyang was stunned, not understanding the meaning of this.

"It's my people who have changed."

"Ok?"

Xia Qichen, who had not dared to speak, was muttering to himself, "So what if it's your people? Does the Immortal Sect also want to make some money from this?"

He now regards Tang Ansheng as a fairy.

In his opinion, only those who are from the immortal world would dare to do such a rebellious thing.

"They don't eat porridge that is one part rice and nine parts mud, with the remaining ninety parts being water. Instead, they eat bread."

Tang Ansheng took out a tael of silver from his arms, and with a change of expression, the two taels of silver turned into a golden thing mixed with an enticing fragrance.

"Is this bread?"

Xia Mingyang's expression changed, "Master Zhou, is this thing really edible? And how did it come about?"

In just a blink of an eye, the silver turned into food. Is this sure not a trick?

Xia Mingyang and Xia Qichen's martial arts skills were low, so they couldn't see through it and didn't know the meaning.

The third-grade master standing nearby was extremely excited at this moment. What he saw was real. The other party did not make any other movements at all. The silver really turned into something else out of thin air.

"This...this!!" The third-rank master stared at Tang Ansheng's hand, trying to find out some clues.

Tang Ansheng handed it to Xia Mingyang and said, "Try it."

"Then I... ate it."

Xia Mingyang trusted Tang Ansheng very much. She opened her red lips slightly and bit it, and immediately a creamy and delicate feeling came over her.

Xia Mingyang was so absorbed in eating something he had never eaten before that when he came to his senses, there was no bread left.

"How is the taste."

"Woo...very sweet and delicious." Xia Mingyang's ears were slightly red as she savored the taste. "I've never eaten anything like this before."

“It feels much better than the best pastries in the palace.”

Xia Mingyang is a princess and has eaten countless delicious things. Even she said so, so the taste must be good.

Tang Ansheng said: "Of course, it is made of silver after all. If it was made of gold, it would taste even better."

[Turning stones into bread] This superpower, after Tang Ansheng's experiment, he found that the higher the price, the tastier the bread, and the lower the price, the worse the taste, but there is a limit.

This is just the minimum requirement, and for the people here, it is a rare delicacy.

However, the more delicious it is, the more addictive it is. If it is made of gold, even a master of a certain level would find it difficult to resist the temptation.

Tang Ansheng couldn't imagine how tempting it would be if this thing could turn the artifact into bread.

Of course, he only has two magical weapons on him now, so it is impossible for him to use them for experiments.

"Master Zhou, is it really transformed from silver?" Xia Mingyang asked.

"Of course, I actually forgot to tell you that I am the bread-bread fairy in heaven and the evil messenger on earth."