Chapter 314: Elders' Gift of Books — Realize Your Grandfather

Watching a group of disciples drill inside the simulated secret realm, Xiao Yuying changed the subject: "The 'Jin Dan Project' is showing initial results — shouldn't you be preparing to form your core?"

Zheng Fa nodded, not hiding anything: "Xiao Xianzi's eye is sharp — my spiritual power accumulation is already sufficient, and now I've also clarified the principles of the Jin Dan…"

In the Xuanwei Realm, after all, strength is respected.

After doing so many things, the most important thing was still his consideration for his own cultivation.

Now, his accumulation was indeed enough.

"Don't just sit there — I roasted sweet potatoes inside. Go flip them for them, don't let them burn." Yu Zichen tossed the fork in front of Qing Rang.

"This child was born to suffer — a father who doesn't love him, a mother who's useless, destined to have a thin fate." Hua Shu's face had not a trace of color, as if she had been utterly disappointed with life.

Chu Aotian looked at him with a face full of grievance, but that gauze-wrapped face, no matter how you looked at it, was hilarious.

Inside the car, the broadcast information was playing. Recently, Han Dong often listened to Hua Country International Radio. Zhang Meng didn't ask more, sitting quietly in the passenger seat, sometimes watching the scenery outside, sometimes gazing at Han Dong's face.

Yichan said nothing. In her daily life, she often spoke to her mother about the benefits of Xuanyin, but her mother only laughed it off. Now, hearing Qing Rang praised so highly, she couldn't help secretly wondering whether she truly had failed to recognize a pearl.

However, facing demons, with no experience to draw on, escaping from under the noses of two great demons was not so easy.

Leng Rui glanced at him with a sinister look, picked up the phone, then his face changed drastically. He said a quick word to Xi Zetian and left in a hurry.

From Shi Huo Wu's words, he caught a hint that something was off. That was, this expert seemed to be merely a servant. A servant whose presence or absence made no difference. So Bai Yutang looked toward Shen Shi, because the other's meaning seemed to be that my lord Shen understood them very well.

The constables who had been badly thrown would not, of course, laugh it off and let it go. They were going to beat Zhiqiu Yiye.

He straightened up, no longer calling himself a subordinate, and asked Du Ke for guidance on how to infuse Maha origin power and activate "Light Sand."

The instant the zombie BOSS fell, materials of all colors rained down beneath the BOSS. The lowest grade was green, and even, mixed among the many blue, green, and purple materials, there were seven or eight red ones and two conspicuous orange ones.

How reasonable that sounded — once something like this rose up, no matter how much you cracked down, there would always be some fish that slipped through the net.

Considering she was very likely an illegitimate profession-holder, Ye Mu only glanced at her twice more, not intending to meddle.

Meng Weiwei shook her head, and Yun Yan sighed inwardly. If she hadn't heard Murong Yichen say it earlier, she wouldn't have believed it either, but this was also within her expectations. Looking at Mu Zhaoyang's appearance, it should be that Bishui and the others had deliberately hidden it, probably afraid she would run into danger if she went back.

Recalling the last time Chen Haotian Douluo had beaten his face into a swollen mess, he felt another wave of dread — could today be the same?

As for the stimulant, he really wanted to use it, but thinking of the side effects, and that he was currently the only tank, he gave up.

"That's good then!" Yun Yan said with a smile, but a sharp glint clearly flashed through her eyes. Nothing wrong? Fine — an enemy best dealt with by one's own hand.

Nine consecutive years of classmates, nine years of friendship as schoolmates, the best playmates of childhood — and now separated forever by death. A nameless, inexpressible feeling welled up in Ye An's heart.

Last night, Ame had wanted Tang Ye to have a "break-up shag," but Tang Ye couldn't even satisfy Ame. Let alone Cai Pei suddenly attacking — Tang Ye couldn't react in time and immediately suffered a loss.

Don't forget — as a strength-type monster renowned for his physique, the nutritional intake Lin Chou needed to repair his formidable body was also a terrifying unit of weight.

"At this point, Mom won't hide it from you anymore. Three days ago, Zuo Lun took a bullet to the head saving Xia Xia, and it compressed his memory nerves. Now he doesn't recognize anyone but you. Can you two stop the cold war?"