Chapter 146: Lin Mo

The next day at noon.

After Lin Mo had exhausted his true qi more times than he could count, the Alchemy Academy's Eldest Shixiong finally stopped and looked at him:

"Not bad. In this way, Lin Shidi's fire control can be considered barely initiated."

Lin Mo sat cross-legged on the ground, panting, beads of cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. His face was several shades paler than the day before, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

"This is only the initiation?"

Although the process was very painful, having been fully 【trained】 by the Eldest Shixiong...

He did not think of leaving after being pursued, but instead, after dodging the pursuit, he came to this place of the Emperor's Body, delusional about shaking the Emperor's Body.

The person speaking was about twenty years old, sitting crookedly in a rocking chair. The dim light hit his face, making his drunken eyes appear even more hazy, as if filled with autumn water. Perhaps because he lived underground all year round, his skin was very white, but not sickly; instead, it carried a hint of a flush from the wine he had drunk.

"That's good." Although Shi Hun was also a contractor of Mo Qingxue, unlike Ling Long who was a contract beast with a shared soul, he could only feel it vaguely, not truly.

Originally, Shui Yu had not taken this matter to heart; it was only when Yu returned and asked about the ghost ship that she remembered.

Qiang Yaoyao's cultivation had been sealed. In this exchange, she was left on the sidelines, unable to move a single inch.

"If you have something to say, just say it." Bai Mingyu felt uneasy, fearing that something had happened to Xia Wanning.

Wu Yu Xin didn't even know what was happening before she was uncontrollably flying into Bo Tian's arms.

Hearing words like fishing bans and trade, Xi Mi did not listen intentionally; she lowered her head and played with the ring on her hand.

"Hmph! Pretty words have no substance. Just tell me now, how are you going to deal with this bitch Nati?" Curtis said coldly.

Watching the two figures leave, the old man looked toward Mo Qingxue's side again, just in time to see her take down another opponent in one move.

Bai Manwei was teased until she was dizzy, her eyes blurred. Suddenly, she felt something squeeze between her legs.

Guwalgiya Yinglan said: "But I am still not clean. Even if you don't go to the Primary Consort, you must summon a concubine to serve you. Whether it is the Primary Consort or those few secondary wives, it makes no difference to me." As she spoke, the Guwalgiya woman's face dimmed.

Fortunately, Zhaolong was heavily pregnant and had already been exempted from the morning greetings, so she didn't have to look at that old woman's stinking face.

He had no choice at the time. In order to protect the elders and fellow villagers, and to let Shengsheng wander and play quietly on the mountain, he had to become a bandit himself.

Sharp-lun's only eye was bloodshot. It could be seen that this elder truly loved his people, but his words only made Meiya's defense even paler.

"Pfft!" Zhaolong couldn't help but laugh. She knew it would be like this! She knew her son's temperament better than anyone.

What Ruby didn't expect was that a trace of very human-like emotion flashed in the moose's big eyes. It looked at Ruby with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot before turning its body to start leading the way.

The outside world became noisy, and the music gradually became unclear. Fang Ruohua closed her eyes, raised her hand, and flew up. The wind blew and the waves rolled, the water splashes were icy cold, and she felt her body become light and ethereal in an instant, the spiritual energy in her internal organs becoming active instantly.

The Crown Princess hesitated for a long time: "Uh, it is indeed a bit excessive." After all, the child's studies were important.

Ruby knew that this short conversation had already caused a huge blow to Mo You-na's psychology. He held Mo You-na's soft body and let her lean against him; otherwise, she might not even have the strength to stand.

In short, Kiritsugu, who had sent his two cheap sons to school, also had his own things to do.

The Prince's luncheon did not end until the Shen hour. When the two imperial envoys came out, although they both wore smiles, everyone felt that they were somewhat insincere. The Prince, however, was full of sorrow, clutching Liang Shicheng's sleeve and refusing to let go, his attachment beyond words. ===== CHAPTER 147 =====