Obviously, these glazed beads are the elixir successfully refined by Ning Qi this time. The golden dragon flew to Ning Qi as if he had a spirituality, lying on his head, looking at Ning Qi with his neck up. Grandma Long and others were afraid, not to mention the other monks in the Great Ruins. If these golden dragons were alive, they would all be the creators of the Eight Tribulations, and they would be the top ten existences in the combat power list!

Ning Qi took the elixir from their mouths, and these golden dragons instantly disappeared into the world, as if they had never appeared before!

"Congratulations Brother Ning!"