Chapter 762: 109. Seeking Elixirs in Yunmeng?

109. Seeking Elixirs in Yunmeng?

Because the curtains had been let down, the light beside the bed in the inner room was somewhat dim.

The cold, aloof little Daoist nun who had come down from Long Hushan—her two small hands, she knew not when, had already gripped the peach-wood sword on her knees.

That pair of clear eyes, praised by those on the mountain as innocent and spiritual, were staring straight at the handsome profile of the young man beside her after he had removed his mask.

The young man thought for a moment and answered:

"I know a little; I have heard of it."

Huang Xuan's brows locked tight, and she asked impatiently:

Losing the foundation of the Fire Element world meant the Holy Land's efforts of at least two thousand years were gone, but the three wisps of the Flame God Emperor's origin power were an opportunity no less inferior. While the foundation had diminished significantly, the potential had increased greatly. If Yan Qingfeng had the opportunity to comprehend something, a breakthrough to the world-class level was highly probable.

Only by utilizing the passage of time and simulations in the fantasy world could Bai Yuling analyze a rough estimate; a complete analysis was simply impossible.

On the other hand, he knew that taking back his own things was not a simple matter; he had to wait for an opportunity to act, and the first step of this was to learn the whereabouts of those people.

Lying in his own room, listening to the snoring coming from next door, he still felt a sense of loss in his heart. But what he found strange was, hadn't he seen Lin Yue standing together with Old Man Lan back then? This showed they were somewhat familiar, and furthermore, Gu Cheng seemed to know him. But why, when he went to ask others, did no one know of Lin Yue's existence?

Looking toward the woods from the wet grassland in the south, one could only see a large mass of black fog, just like a dark cloud descending from the sky.

Bai Yuling answered immediately; his blood was also boiling. It felt as if it had been a very long time since he could fight side-by-side with his partners.

Seeing that I had said as much, the village chief did not say anything more. After returning to the village, it wasn't long before the enthusiastic villagers had food prepared. At this time, Fan Tian and I went to the village entrance to pick up Anna and Shuang'er as well. The village chief was quite polite to us, and when eating, he arranged for us to sit at the same table as that Daoist priest.

The man actually had an Invisibility Talisman. One must know that because Invisibility Talismans are very difficult to refine, they are very rare.

Following the path taken by the breakout army, Situ Di led his troops in pursuit. He hoped to assist the battle team that had luckily broken through; even if that army was not from the Four Directions Clan, he still wanted to leave a path of survival for them.

Because Yan San had experienced a dream once before, he naturally understood very clearly just how heartbroken the Grave Keeper was at this moment.

Turning his head, he saw another telegram, which contained the news of the Battle of Stalingrad in the Soviet Union. This time, it could be said that the Soviet Union had won. Although the Soviet Union had paid a huge price, it had also allowed the Soviet Union to shift to the offensive.

Now seeing so many good weapons, the soldiers of the Shanxi-Sui Army held them tightly and would not let go. Even the officers were happily dividing the weapons while exclaiming that Yan Xishan had finally made the right choice this time.

"Shopkeeper, we agreed last time that I would refine elixirs and sell a portion to you." Qin Ming stated his purpose straight away.

For modern people, this society might make one feel that there are a thousand and one things wrong with it.

When night came, Shen Hao and the brothers of the Zhu family still went to keep their appointment with Zhu Xing, but the atmosphere at the dining table was clearly bad.

She hugged Su Luo tightly, like a happy koala, wanting to never let go for the rest of her life.

After Lu Yuanzheng and Guo Yuanpei's wages were paid, it was then the turn of Wei Zhong Xian and the others.

With this, the last naval force of the Japanese army in Southeast Asia was wiped out, leaving only some ground troops. But in front of the powerful mechanized troops of Huaxia, they were simply trash, equivalent to having no power to resist.

Yue Li originally did not want to say, but seeing him like this, she was helpless, so she told her everything from beginning to end.

But regardless, Feng Tao's official position was already in the top tier for a military general, and having served in the army for over twelve years, he had many students and former subordinates. This was why, even though Feng Tao had retired, his son could still be arrogant.

Amidst his wild roar, Bei Mingchong gave a cold shout, took a step out, his momentum at the Daoist Master realm swirling, and threw a punch with the force of breaking through a thousand armies.

But he was wrong; there was not much fear on Molotov's bespectacled face. Of course, facing the muzzle of a gun without much fear was already worthy of his high position.

Thus, the thin cheeks, the straight bridge of the nose, the slightly decadent hair that hadn't been trimmed in a long time, the clothes-hanger-like physique, and a Versace casual outfit—he was simply the synonym for handsome.

He gritted his teeth and stamped his foot. Alright, then I'll get you dizzy first, and then I'll slowly savor you.

At the same time the word "Speak" left his lips, a dazzling, intense light suddenly rose from his body. Wrapped in this radiance, Zhang Huaming instantly raised the Tiger Soul Sacred Blade, first accelerating violently upward, and then slashing downward with the force of a thunderbolt, aiming straight at the vortex beside him.

Counting it up, he and Tian Ying had only had four or five experiences; he was indeed a genuine novice.

Long Daoling laughed heartily and said: "Haha, I can look if I want to, is there a problem?" Seeing that he had already been exposed in this person's eyes, the ghost did not stand on ceremony and revealed its figure, turning into a terrifying ghostly appearance.

That Flame Envoy, while searching for Han Linghu, happened to bump into Ao Feihu having a secret meeting with a mysterious person in a black robe, and as a result, he was tragically killed by a sword through the heart.

Just at this moment, another intense explosion sounded. The battle between the Ghost Dao and the Yellow Turban Warriors was extremely heroic. The disciples of Maoshan also forgot their duties and were all watching the situation before them. The Evil Gu had already broken the spell at this time and was instantly moving in another direction.

Her voice gradually lowered. The last two words, "happiness," were actually already too blurred to be recognized, but I knew I wouldn't hear it wrong. Just like that, it sank lightly into the bottom of my heart.

"The old rules: you participate in this battle too. I'll give you a one-third discount. Of the two shares of the loot, one goes to the guild in gold coins, and the last share is calculated in RMB and transferred to my account." Shouwang Xingye said. (Trading with gold coins in-game is considered legal tax avoidance.)

Suddenly thinking that the fox demon had been scared away by him tonight and might not come, he couldn't help but ask Lin Fuyu, who was on the side.

But hearing of something is not as good as seeing it. Now, Lin Feng truly believed this saying. Looking at this table full of food, besides a few soups, Lin Feng discovered that almost everything was made of kimchi. ===== CHAPTER 763 =====