Volume 1, Chapter 29: New Weapons

As he was lost in thought, someone came to report that the leader wanted him to go over for a meal.

The middle-aged cultivator smiled cordially, beckoned with his hand, and with a flash of light, summoned his flying sword.

Zhang An was horrified to find his wrist gripped tightly by a pitch-black, sharp claw. Immediately after, an ugly, hideous monster face came into view.

Feng Yucai told Zhang Ruiqiang to first take out a loan and then raise funds through stock offerings; this way, he could still obtain a portion of the Beidacang Group's shares.

However, just as Shen Qing and her party entered the hidden secluded valley and were preparing to find a clean spot to meditate and recover, Shen Qing’s expression shifted slightly, and she turned her gaze toward the entrance of the valley.

The passive primitive cultivation technique could refine 20 experience points per minute. After absorbing this stray wisp of spiritual energy, the passive effect actually doubled, reaching an absorption rate of 40 experience points per minute. Half of this absorption came from the 5,000 experience points of spiritual energy just acquired.

Hideous leathery wings unfolded instantly. With a powerful flap, Dracula rose into the air, transforming into a black shadow that vanished into the moonlight.

With this foundation, his father could truly drop the title of "Grand General." Whether he called himself a Duke or a King, he was absolutely qualified.

"The third day: God said, let the waters be gathered together, and let the dry land appear. Let the earth bring forth grass, herbs, and all kinds of vegetables."

Su Shan pulled Gao Yongbin aside. There were some things he couldn't explain clearly over the phone, and taking advantage of the remaining time, Su Shan wanted to give him a few more instructions.

Gratitude must be repaid; that was the beginning of the story, back when Li Jinyan approached Shi Jia time and time again without being met with cold sarcasm or indifference.

So they were all eating together; no wonder he was so bold and confident. She glanced at the barbecue table, feeling a twinge of jealousy.

Half a month later, Zhao Yunting’s wounds had mostly healed. A month later, Zhao Yunting’s troop marched to Huyang; they would reach the Imperial City in another twenty days or so.

After Oda Nobunaga was replaced by the Tokugawa Shogunate, the Iga ninja clan, which served the Shogunate, began to slaughter the Koga ninja.

"Fine, here are five hundred million gold coins and fifty colored magic cores, take them all!" Mo Yan produced a dark purple storage ring and handed it to Mo Rui.

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw something flying toward her, yet she didn't even dare to dodge.

Days passed in a blur. The sun outside grew increasingly scorching, the clothes of those in the palace became thinner, and many halls were already filled with ice blocks to provide relief from the heat.

The process of marrow-cleansing was supposed to be extremely painful, yet she showed no reaction at all. Was she still in that state?

In truth, Zhaoyu was right; if she hadn't told Fu Zhengyu everything under those circumstances, Su Jinyue would have been the one to take the fall. Su Jinyue was not so self-sacrificing, especially since she was striving hard to stay alive and seek revenge; she would not be the scapegoat for Yuanqing.

Seeing the face before her—at once familiar and strange—A-Jiu’s face was filled with nothing but shock.

Time flew by, and more than a year later, Guibao had reached the territory of Anning City. Over this past year, no sect cultivators had chased him, though he occasionally encountered highwaymen, all of whom eventually died at Guibao’s hands.

In an instant, Lady Peach Blossom blushed. Had he really seen her before? If that were true, that would be wonderful.

Guanyin originated from the school of Chan, had long-standing friendships with the immortals and gods of the East, and was herself on the verge of attaining the status of a quasi-sage; that was why the Tathagata Buddha spoke in such a manner.

One hundred men stumbled along the field ridges, with people constantly falling to the ground only to be pulled up by comrades who still had strength, bracing themselves to carry on through gritted teeth.

"Damn it, behave yourself!" The 'Monkey' cursed as he saw Qing Shili struggling continuously, and made a gesture to grab Qing Shili by the collar and drag him toward the cave.

Chen Xuanwu followed behind Qiao Na toward the Sea Lion Mercenary Group. This was the first time Chen Xuanwu had ever been to the Sea Lion Mercenary Group, whether before or after his amnesia.

After the heavenly thunder passed, only some black ash remained where Hu Xuan had been standing; there was nothing else left.

However, this man’s reputation was truly terrible. To rank him alongside Su Shi, Huang Tingjian, and Mi Fu would be an insult to the three masters. Therefore, later generations replaced Cai Jing with Cai Xiang.

Underground, Li Lingyi watched the screen from the surveillance monitor, narrowed his eyes, and immediately tapped several buttons on the console.

The local militia under Niu Gao attacked for an entire night, but not only failed to take down Ma Wu, they suffered heavy casualties. The soldiers were not only exhausted to the extreme, but their morale was also at an all-time low.

Gu Tannian said, "Let's search around to see if there are any new baskets and ropes, then wait for the Allied Forces from Master's side to arrive. We'll regroup then."

"Fatty, does the Vast Ocean Guild not want to survive in Wandao City anymore?" At this moment, an early-stage Golden Immortal warrior shouted at the top of his lungs.

Perhaps it was for this very reason that Wuhun’s arrogant air became even more intense. Looking at Lin Yi, he held his head high and said, "This captain doesn't care what your excuses are, but the fact remains that a disciple has lost his life, so the proper disciplinary measures must be carried out."

Hearing the voice of the head steward, she hurriedly put her things away, smoothed her robes, and then, supported by Mother Luo, walked to the hall.

After a long time without a response from A-Jiu, Qi Yao was about to ask, "What’s wrong?", but thinking of A-Jiu’s temper, he knew that if she didn't want to speak to him, she wouldn't answer even if he asked a hundred times. He had to suppress his question; as she did not speak, he remained silent and continued to follow.

On the contrary, once the song was revised, the result of the "revised plan" would be in his mind, and he would be confident enough to handle the other party when they met.