Volume 1, Chapter 42: Are You Clinging to the Scent of Her Medicine?
The man was surprised and said, "President Zhang said you should stay in this private room."
"Please, could you change me to another one? Thank you," Cheng Qian said in a low voice.
The man immediately arranged for Cheng Qian to move to a room upstairs.
Cheng Yan had arrived; had she known she would come, Cheng Qian wouldn't have come at all.
Cheng Qian sat in the room. No one had arrived yet, and she suddenly made a decision. Hearing that the local market was quite good, she wanted to go and take a look, hoping to buy some wild medicinal herbs to take back. Before leaving, she sent a message to Zhang Yaozu.
Cheng Qian hailed a cab and arrived at the market, where the atmosphere of daily life was rich and vibrant. Many outsiders were there shopping for goods...
"This is merely a technical problem. With the combined strength of us two brothers, what is there that we cannot overcome?" Xuan Bing said, filled with high spirits.
In the distance, the elevator doors slowly opened. Chen Xuanyi and Captain Hua walked out, only to see Yu Ling hugging Yu Guiyuan, both of them weeping, alongside Xia Mingling, who was crouched down and sobbing.
Li Shan heard what the Fifth Night said as if it were a grave matter, and began to feel suspicious. But upon further reflection, he knew that since ancient times, good and evil had been irreconcilable, and he couldn't be sure she wasn't using these words to slander the Tai'e Sect.
Qing Luan stopped speaking. She knew Jiang Zhuofan couldn't be driven away, but there was no need to be polite to others. With this thought, as soon as the car reached the ring expressway, she slammed her foot on the accelerator.
To Lin Han's surprise, the old man in the green robe, who had been radiating a terrifying pressure, took a deep look at Lin Han after a few silent moments, then trembled and vanished. At that moment, the pitch-black clouds filling the sky gradually tore apart, as if dissolving into nothingness.
If the world were truly infinite, Zhu Zu could not possibly have eaten his way from the North Sea to the South Sea; otherwise, after one full circle, the continent where Bai Shu was currently located would have long since ceased to exist.
Aside from those two artists, the other five received amounts ranging from 500,000 to 3.5 million, with no significant difference in the specific amounts.
Tadral walked out of the tent and looked up at the night sky. The dense swamp vegetation caused the scent of decay from the soil to linger at the canopy level, forming a thin mist at low altitudes. However, Tadral's own strength allowed his gaze to easily pierce through this mist to see the stars in the night sky.
Jiang Zhuofan could hear that both of them were speaking from the heart; it didn't sound like a choreographed act. Although the curtain blocked his view, he knew Meng Ying was crying. From the sound of her voice, he could tell that she was suffering from a severe deficiency of blood and vitality, with signs of her internal energy fading.
Just at this moment, a scene that shocked everyone occurred: another black shadow suddenly erupted and lunged toward the precious sword.
But those red-eyed mechanical lifeforms seemed to have no reaction at all. Lin Ai had expected them to attack Judah, but they didn't.
Ruthlessness and affection—what a vast difference. When the dark-robed one was ruthless to her, he was a lethal weapon at every moment. But when he was affectionate toward her, he placed the very weapon that could harm him into her own hands.
"..." So you hacked my space just to save me? Lin Ai looked skeptical. She remembered being thrown by the shockwave of the explosion, but that shouldn't have been fatal.
When Ye Tian asked what to do, he tossed the mobile phone components in his hand. The glass display case nearby shattered with a loud "bang."
Accompanying the energy he released, the area around the collapsing supergiant star underwent a cataclysmic change. Everything in its path—whether photons, neutrinos, or space itself—was compressed by the energy, forming a high-density energy wave that sprayed out toward the direction of the supernova.
"It seems this needs to be properly refined!" Ye Tian exhaled a breath of stale air, muttering to himself.
Ye Zhong presented the crossbow model, and Gao Lishi delivered it to the Emperor. After examining it, the Emperor passed it to the three old generals, who then handed it to the generals of the Sixteen Guards.
He answered, then walked over to open the door, seeing Muse wearing cotton pajamas, restlessly rubbing her front hooves and looking at him nervously.
Suddenly, ripples appeared in the void, as if a stone had broken the calm surface of a lake. However, the surrounding environment was so dim that if one didn't look closely, it was impossible to see clearly.
Anemone had given this to her. Now that YoRHa had lost its satellite, the support pods could provide limited help. At the very least, it was best to keep this map handy, or it would be embarrassing to get lost.
Before many words had been exchanged, the combined monsters began jumping out from near the rocks. By the time I stomped one to death, I was already surrounded by over 30 of them. I pulled the "Demon-Slaying Sword" from my pouch, looked at the milky-white blade, and gently stroked it, a soft smile appearing at the corners of my mouth.
"This is indeed a temptation difficult for you to resist." Having his inner thoughts laid bare by the old man, Qin Moyu gave an awkward smile and slowly steadied his slightly rapid breathing.
After the wine, the King of Huzhou said he would teach Wu Fan sword techniques and told him to rest a while. Wu Fan practiced breathing and circulation for half an hour, his fatigue vanishing, leaving him refreshed and spirited. The King of Huzhou took Wu Fan to a quiet courtyard and taught him the mental techniques of his most prized "Sixteen-Fold Demon-Extinguishing Saber" technique.
"Alright, let's talk business." I asked with great disappointment, watching the old man eat the third piece without batting an eye: "What business?" Does this old man have the stomach of a camel? How can he not be full?
"Don't go too far. Don't think I don't know what you want." Huo Linxue spelled out his intentions word by word, yet no one had ever cared for him, for he was, by nature, a ruthless person.
"Since it's like this, then let's do it. Rise!" As Luo spoke, he suddenly shouted "Rise!" All the demon gods immediately watched Luo with vigilance, each distancing themselves from one another, remaining on guard.
But Wang Yuan was different. He transformed this scent into something else, merging it into his sea of consciousness, and in an instant, he reached enlightenment.
The Ethiopian town where the Luo siblings were located had the highest number of professional gatherers in the entire refugee zone. In the Second World, the refugee region with the most gatherers in a tribal town was considered the wealthiest.
Originally, the Red Flame Tiger had wanted to make a move against Gu Chen, but after a moment's thought, he dismissed the idea.
"Can't hold back anymore? I'll send you to the Western Heaven right now!" Seeing Yang Ming's restless urge, Huo Feng kicked off the ground and charged at him with an imposing, rainbow-like momentum.
Murong Fu was not in the least afraid of Ji Yun's threats because he knew that once Wang Mang succeeded in repelling the Xiongnu army, Ji Yun would still have to deal with him. Since he could take advantage of the situation now, why not?
Treasures were hard to come by. Even in a great immortal sect like the Heavenly Star Myriad Manifestations Palace, not every disciple or elder in the Divine Ability Realm possessed a treasure. Perhaps only the top-tier sects among the nine immortal schools, such as the Primordial Dao Sect and the Taiyuan Gate, could manage that.
The wound on his shoulder had been re-bandaged; the fresh bandages and medicine were things he had pilfered while going downstairs.