Chapter 190: Creativity, Trial Writing a New Book

Late that night.

Cao Sheng typed until past 11 o'clock, finishing the two chapters scheduled for tonight; feeling not too sleepy yet, he didn't rush to turn off the computer and rest.

First, he went to the review section of "Divine Tomb" to take a look.

He wanted to see if anyone in the review section was discussing the trailer for "A Man's Wu Lin".

There really were.

"Sigh! Although this movie's name contains the two characters 'Wu Lin', I previously still hoped this would be a Xianxia movie,

many things cannot be resolved in a moment; before that, nurturing the body and cultivating the physique and Cultivation technique are most important.

False prosperity is also prosperity; explained through economics, it is because a false supply-demand relationship leads to blind expansion of production capacity. Correspondingly, the current stock market lacks momentum; so-called value investing looks beautiful, yet there is absolutely no foundation to rely on.

Meanwhile, Liu Ya lifted the patient's clothes from her abdomen; since the caller said it was stomach pain, he really had to check the abdomen.

Liu Chang had a generous nature; she directly held Wang Zifeng's arm and even raised an eyebrow at Chen Qiaoshan, clearly wanting to save her boyfriend's face.

A Huoshan commoner, carrying a hoe, wanted to smash to death a Shengyuan Army soldier standing on the army's periphery. He was still running when, at that moment, an invisible force struck. Like Mount Tai pressing down, it pressed heavily, crushing this Huoshan commoner into meat paste.

He was somewhat surprised; this was not a term within the scope of financial English; even checking the English-Chinese dictionary, one could not find it.

"So this is the Yin Saint Body? Truly worthy of being a special physique; even though he just obtained the Guanghan Yin Technique to resolve the hidden danger of the Yin Saint Body, his strength is already this powerful," Chen Yu sighed.

Chen Qiaoshan felt something was very wrong; he still remembered that in the future, because the Four Sects were branded with "Jeans Tower", a huge storm erupted. Both paid for sponsorship, yet one was criticized to the point of being stripped bare, while the other was ignored entirely; this contrast was truly strong.

"Who knows about the flood! What use is saying these things?" Jiaomengyao's father angrily slapped the car roof.

From 8 o'clock in the morning until 8 o'clock at night, the printer was still printing. Yet the entire building had already reached a height of 120 meters.

Because the Eastern Continent battlefield was located between three countries, each nation only needed to cross the border; without traveling far, they could enter the battlefield, making it unnecessary to gather in one place. Moreover, this situation where meeting meant fighting to the death was not suitable for unified gathering and entry.

Jiang Yizhou told Ling Duyu that the keel and ribs of that cruise ship were finished. The laser engraving machine was also ready. Ling Duyu could now take these things away first.

"I humiliated him like this, yet he could still endure until now; if it were me, I fear I would have already chopped the fly before my eyes to pieces," Ye Zhengfeng looked at Meng Xingren, feeling some wariness and some dread in his heart.

Alexis, Leotychides, and several legion commanders all dismounted from their carriages one after another, stepping up the stairs with solemn expressions.

The instant the words fell, Baili Dengfeng's figure also vanished, as if he had never appeared at all.

Born strangely, he looked toward himself, only then discovering that a breath emanated from his body, like a candle flame, constantly flickering. Intermittent, he tried, but could not control this fluctuating breath at all.

"Of course, to refine one, and to refine it according to the form provided," this Zhu fellow said to Ling Duyu.

"Truly a freak; just don't know what huge storm you will stir up within the Main Hospital!" Finally, Xiao Changge only shook his head, took a sip of Pear Blossom Wine, and walked into the Pear Garden.

Of course, unless Baili Dengfeng unleashed that perverted flame, there should be no casualties; once the True Qi failed, one would be automatically teleported out of the battlefield.