Chapter 464: Academic System, Boundless Wealth

"So, to coax True Person Zhang, you concocted a Soul Transformation cultivation technique. To coax your sister, you created a new-style Tongjian?"

In a side hall of the University Island, relying on the Nine Chapters Calculation Array, Lady Xuanhua stared at the Tongjian in her hand and asked Zheng Fa.

Her tone was strange, even carrying a hint of dejection.

It was not just Lady Xuanhua in the hall.

Every cultivator in the Nine Mountains Realm above the Nascent Soul realm was present here.

Uncle Pang and Uncle Huang stood beside Shijie Zhang, speaking in low voices.

"How to explain this? Brother Gui still doesn't understand, thinking this money is easy to earn." Xin Yan took the cigarette, took a puff; it was a decent brand, much louder than the one he smoked.

Although he had already drawn his dagger, Zhi Ye Luan Niao hesitated. It was not that he lacked the courage to enter inside, nor was he afraid; he just felt there must be something terrifying within, otherwise why would there be so many seals?

As soon as this massive phantom shadow appeared, boundless ghostly evil qi enveloped the entire scene. On the sky, ink-like black clouds were vaguely condensing, thick and unable to dissipate, obscuring the entire sky.

Although Seven Extremes Kill's heart extremely did not want to hand Ling'er over to the Phoenix King, he also knew Ling'er was vital to the Forbidden Forest and could not be taken away by himself. Reluctantly, he extended Ling'er toward the Phoenix King.

Before Baby Tian Di could even finish washing her face and brushing her teeth, Shaoyuan had already driven up. Tian Tiantian greeted Baby Tian Di and went out for a date.

"Hmm, I understand. These police officers, I have never seen them before; they are not from our local area, are they?" Xin Yan nodded and asked.

After three days of forced marching, at noon on the fourth day, more than twenty thousand orcs suddenly arrived before a city whose architectural style differed greatly from that of the New Wo Continent.

"Hehe, then I will use tea in place of wine and first toast Brother Dong." Xin Yan lifted a cup of tea from the table that had long gone cold and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing countless blades and swords charging forward but lacking much force, Tu Yao knew Shi Feng was likely done for, already in a state of a bowstring at its breaking point.

Wang Xiyuan could not help but feel troubled; there were only five days. A round trip on the road normally took three days; what if that Venerable Linghui was out or refused to come?

Setting aside other matters, just the fact that Yue Qingcheng gave Lin Mumu ten Revival Pills upon first meeting, and those Revival Pills then saved Lin Mumu, made Lin Min deeply grateful and awestruck toward Yue Qingcheng.

It was merely a touch of fingertips, yet it made Jun Wuyao somewhat unable to suppress the impulse within his heart. He did not know if, were they to get closer, he could still maintain his current reason.

Beneath him, the phoenix was so ashamed it wanted to shove its head right into Lin Bu Fan's chest; both its ears were red.

After killing Luo Qingcheng, coming to the Upper Three Realms was also a matter of life and death; it would be better never to set foot in this place again.

Having finished speaking, Jing Wuyan took out a wine gourd, took a fierce swig, stepped on the Silent Shadow, and vanished.

Han Mei hurriedly responded and left. Zijin adjusted her appearance before the mirror and smiled silently. Abbess Jingmi... this time I truly must thank you.

Ji Yun widened his eyes, just about to look closely, when a sharp pain suddenly shot through his mind. Ji Yun quickly opened his eyes, panting heavily in large gasps; his body was already soaked through.

"Alright, Dabao, this is where Uncle Hong closes himself off for quiet cultivation. There is no one within a hundred li; go in and cultivate. Uncle Hong will return first and pick you up in half a month," Hong Shiming said gently.

Normally Miao Miao wouldn't let her touch, let alone hold her; this time it seemed she was truly heartbroken, as she did not push her away.

Song Ruilin was overjoyed; this was naturally better than holding shares in their family! Previously he was willing to share shares because he wanted to leverage the other party's official status for show. Now that his eldest sister was about to marry into an official family, the household could be considered to have a backer, so naturally he could choose not to share shares.

Yun Chi sometimes looked at him, with resentment outweighing old friendship. But this resentment had recently diminished, because she had found a spiritual vein. This opportunity gained through misfortune was something she could only obtain because of him, so she ought to properly thank him.

On top of the stone stele were drawn countless complex patterns; in the center of these patterns was written an ancient traditional character.

At the very least, compared to the boundless darkness at the foot of Su Kou Mountain, this light seemed more reassuring.

It was just that after the bet was fulfilled, he still did not propose a breakup and continued to treat me as well as ever; this continued until university graduation.

"Do you think Father has any need to deceive you?" Ji Anchan's brows knitted tightly as his eyes glanced toward his son.

Ye Ziling also looked at him. Their eyes met for a moment, then she immediately struggled out of his embrace.

Xiao Zhe and Ji Anqi arrived in the living room, where Ji Anchan, Xiao Tianyu, and Bai Muyaya were drinking tea and chatting.

The first method is like the Warrior and Mage Guilds: first test the examinees' battle qi and magical talent, scoring talent from high to low, from 10 points down to 1 point.

She followed the direction she originally came from and dug a wider, deeper tunnel into the ground. The tunnel led underground into the valley, but she did not dare be careless; she only dug to a point just before the mountain wall, avoiding places the Sal Tree King might notice.

Chattering a whole lot, sounding full of dissatisfaction, yet the more she spoke, the brighter her eyes became; one could see at a glance that this girl was in a cheerful mood at that moment.

"Them? Could Miss Zhong be here too? Is Miss Zhong well now? How has Han Xiang been lately? Has she recovered her memories?" Qin Lan asked. They had known each other for quite some time and cared for one another; after not seeing each other for a long time, the questions naturally multiplied.

"Jiajia, you have finally appeared!" Mu Licheng looked at Zhao Jiajia who had suddenly appeared before him and could not help but feel joy in his heart, knowing he had not misseen just now; it was indeed Zhao Jiajia appearing before him again.

That bun beauty was still standing at the door, still calling out to the tourists outside with that pleasant voice.

Lin Anran thought back and realized one could hardly blame Rong Jin; the world had no rule stating who must love whom.

He had once thought all of this was a dream, but Ye Mingming gave him a real sensation, turning it all into reality. He felt he was now the happiest man under heaven, with a wife and a son, and a harmonious, happy home.

"Sister Lan, Sister Wang asked me to tell you that the matter of Mo Yuan has been resolved; Brother Wang will not pursue it." Mo Lin sat familiarly opposite Lan Ling'er. Seeing a cup of steaming tea, he reached to lift it, but suddenly glanced at Lan Ling'er, thought for a moment, pushed it aside, and took a new cup for himself.