47 The Valuable Foolish Laurel
Wen Wugui, accompanied by Yang Yunhan and Zhao Pokong, spent half a day searching the mountain, periodically probing the cliff face with his unique iron-tipped pestle. After numerous repetitions, they finally arrived before a mountain wall.
"Don’t..." Mo Xueyan barely had time to speak before the skeletal fists of the four revenants struck Li Jiang’s face.
For cultivators, the human chest is a crucial area, housing what the immortals call the Yellow Chamber—actually the dantian, known to physicians as the sea of qi or the postnatal sea, where the five internal organs converge.
As Yang Yunhan’s palm blade swept through the air like a divine dragon in flight, Xiao Qulie suddenly advanced and retreated, his footwork shifting rapidly. His peerless treasured blade swung in harmony, effortlessly neutralizing Yang Yunhan’s “Dragon Flight” offensive.
The “Wugu Tendon-Softening Powder” is colorless and tasteless, imperceptible even to silver needles. The famed twin heroes of Lingnan were once felled by this poison, falling victim to their enemies. Fortunately, the powder remained rare, preventing widespread havoc in the martial world—though it was unexpected that the Khitans would acquire it.
Long Luo’s hands gathered a spectrum of radiant spiritual light, which coalesced into a dragon. He said, “If you dare make another move, I truly do not want to resort to this. The fate of this girl lies entirely in your hands.” Never before had Long Luo felt so helpless. Dream Li must be saved. Suddenly, a green thread shimmered between his brows, appearing before him.
Ye Tao remained silent for a moment. Looking around, Long Luo said, “Where is this place? The Divine Sovereign Danmiao is so tyrannical, driving us out without cause. Now the poison afflicting our master and senior brother remains untreated. What shall we do?”
Liu Xinghao anticipated the punch from Niu Laoer with precision, deftly dodging with a flash of movement. Then, hooking his foot and pushing back with his back, he leveraged Niu Laoer’s momentum with a ‘four ounces to a thousand pounds’ technique, effortlessly tripping him to the ground.
The Lin estate had already been transferred to Xu Xiancheng’s name, but he held no other assets. Perhaps he had prepared in advance, having thoroughly cleansed his affairs.
“You should return to Changmu first and handle what needs to be taken care of. I’ll stay at the hospital.” We spoke as we walked.
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“Good heavens, I’ve never heard anyone compare us doctors to mercenaries,” Lü Hanxin laughed. “I don’t agree with your view at all, but I still want to thank you for saving us.” She bent down and kissed Lin Rui’s cheek.
After climbing more than thirty meters, Zi Qing finally spotted a branch slightly thinner than a bucket. She quickly climbed up, secured herself to the tree, and then rested on the branch.
If all the lochia isn’t expelled promptly, bleeding continues incessantly, becoming a mobile source of temptation. She dared not venture deep into the dense forest.
On the battlefield, the arrogant roars of the powerful echoed through the skies. Suddenly, the temperature dropped sharply, as if winter had arrived without warning.
He Min buried herself in her work, anxiously submitting her answers. Then Du Zhiqiang handed in his paper as well. Though still introverted, Zi Qing noticed his gloomy aura had lessened considerably. One by one, others also submitted, walking and exchanging answers, asking how the others solved the questions.
The lights of the Filsack base appeared hazy in the rainy night. Lightning flashed and distant thunder rumbled as the American guards grumbled about the dreadful weather while changing shifts.
“Alright, what about ammunition and supplies? Our troops have consumed a lot of ammo, and their position lacks water. With this intensity of combat, without food and water replenishment, they won’t last a day,” Lin Rui frowned.
When Yang Luo emerged from Feng Mingfa’s office, Chu Yunbing was anxiously pacing at the door like ants on a hot pan.
Situ Ying had some vague knowledge: Mr. Liao was Murong Chen’s aide, and Murong Chen treated him as an honored guest, offering great hospitality.
Drowsy and waiting, it felt like an eternity before Song Chengyi and his noodles finally arrived.
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Two majestic eyes of the Hellfire Rock Beast welled with tears, for this meant its offspring had successfully evolved. When the Hellfire Flame Flower reaches its hundred-thousand-year evolutionary milestone, it can choose to evolve into either a beast or a human.
“Boom!” Just as the mountain chicken approached, thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, causing it to shudder.
It retracted its tusks and slowly withdrew the golden hair wrapping its left protector, dropping the left protector from midair to the ground.
At first, although Ye Xiu was at a disadvantage, as the battle dragged on, he gradually adapted to fighting without spiritual energy. Relying on his formidable body, he subtly suppressed Wang Kuang.
Thus, Qiu Yunqing, accompanied by the white fox and Liu Yiran, set out for the so-called Kunlun Sect. From this point, Liu Yiran’s fate began to shift, his destiny unknown to all.
Because Shi Mingjie performed excellently, after signing the contract, he was assigned to Area C. Due to differing work schedules, he was seldom seen.
It was a beautiful wish. Feng Yuzhen smiled without objection, but in reality, everyone knew how things truly stood.
The formation radiated dazzling light; the sacred domain’s space trembled abruptly. From all around the domain, countless spiritual energies surged toward the formation, converging into a river that circulated within.