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Chapter 389: Enrollment Plan, Diluted Dao Fruit

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"You say you've cultivated some internal force; if you can become a disciple, will you be able to become an immortal later?"

Zhao Mother also saw this popular comment and suddenly asked.

No, Mom, didn't you just think studying should come first?

No one knows a son better than his mother; Zhao Yi said nothing, yet his mother understood his thoughts immediately, snorted, and said, "You skipping school to practice martial arts—that won't do."

Zhao Mother pointed at the screen: "Is this the same thing?"

Indeed.

Ji Yun flowed to the front of the Shen residence, lifted the carriage curtain, and viewed the entire Shen compound from outside; under the bright blue sky and white sun, the fortune hovering above the Shen residence was normal, with no black qi spreading, so it followed that aside from being cursed by gu or poisoned, Lord Shen should not be controlled by any other evil arts.

After speaking, he walked before Luo Ta, squatted down, and reached out to touch Luo Ta's nose to show his friendliness, but Luo Ta, uninterested in him, would never allow such a touch.

One glance at the Scholar's Handbook revealed a page densely filled with the words 'Nadona' written in various languages.

Just then, Du Ziyuan took out two baffles, blocking most of the lampshade and leaving only a strip of width exposed, upon which everyone looked again and immediately noticed the difference.

Although Pei Mingyang was curious about the identities of the remaining three, since Du Ziyuan had not introduced them, he did not ask.

Has the First Imperial Prince made up his mind to stay in Great Li, to the point of not even wanting them to attend his wedding banquet with Princess Zhaoning?

Lady Song, wrapped in her cloak, knelt down, bowing her head low until her tears smashed onto the ground; when questioned, she did not utter a single word in reply.

Chen Han was still listening to Zhou Youting speak; she had no understanding of this aspect, so she did not know much about it.

At that time, Sun Shengjia had pulled her, blocking in front of her; she heard the sound of gunfire but did not know whether Sun Shengjia had been injured.

As expected, matters were not as easy as Ye Zheng had claimed; he was not merely drunk but injured, which was why he was hiding and refusing to see her.

I thought for a moment; right now, the most tempting items are those potions and that piece of equipment, so using these two as bait is the best approach.

A wind blade appeared beneath our feet, then directly carried us away at full speed.

Xiao Yue'er and Chang Hao jumped down without hesitation; those following behind, after a brief moment of hesitation, also jumped down—they were not afraid of death, for daring to follow Qin Yang charging into this formation meant they had long prepared to die, yet the scene before them was so bizarre that it made their hearts tremble slightly.

It now seemed that the reason Tian Qiang had been so anxious to enter was entirely due to his worry for Zhou Ling's safety, so who exactly was that third person who had been hiding in the shadows all along?

As for the tables lined up at the entrance, those were set up only in the evening; these tables were for guests to dine at, an idea Dong Jie had conceived to earn more money.

"H-how did you know?" Dong Jie was no fool, and as her mind raced, she grew highly suspicious of Huang Shengdi's coincidental appearance.

An immortal war beast suddenly appeared; it was a half-orc; I looked at him and found he looked exactly like the boss from the third floor, except this was merely a soul.

"Hmph, who says I cannot hold my liquor? I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk," she said, snatching the wine pot and filling her cup to the brim; Feng Xiye felt somewhat helpless, as if she had said the very same thing back in those days.

"Good that you know; I must leave now; the matter concerning these disciples of the Demon Emperor's Gate is of great importance, and I must bring them before my master to see how he handles it," he finished, and without waiting for Gu Ming to react, directly grabbed the three disciples of the Demon Emperor's Gate and vanished from the spot.

Qin De was a great Confucian scholar with works piling up as high as his body; after Zhu Zhen reascended the throne as Emperor, he ordered the Han Lin Academy to compile a complete collection of Qin De's works, and Qin Yu specifically dispatched a cultivator from the Profound Gang Sect to deliver a set to Qin Yang; Qin Yang had browsed through all of his father's writings, yet not a single one was written on the art of investigating things.

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