Chapter 87: Sick Leave Note
Sick Leave Note
Nowadays, this Immortal Spirit Crystal is very useful. It is rumored that as long as a mortal takes 99 of them, they can successfully condense Qi.
However, even magma creatures cannot survive here. Even Ye Fengyun and Feng Xinzi can only stay here for a while; if the time is too long, the loss of spiritual power is too great, and there is a danger of losing their lives.
Ye Fengyun only felt as if he had entered a seven-colored world, and everything in front of him had changed. In his mind, a blood-red figure appeared.
After receiving the order, this guy drank for two days and one night, cursed for two days, and then slowly set off.
Cheng Gong nodded to the back, and the 2,500 soldiers behind them reached out to touch the carriages.
Ying Fusu colonized all these countries! He used Qin thought to brainwash them, making the people of these countries change their thinking. If the change failed, they could only be imprisoned and suppressed. If they resisted the imperial court, they could only be ruthlessly eliminated by the Qin army.
15,000 archers, arranged in three rows of 5,000 each. Seeing the second and third rows of archers ready, the first row of archers already had their arrows on the strings and their bows fully drawn, just waiting for the enemy to enter the range. With the commander's order, ten thousand arrows were fired at once.
In this way, everyone thanked the heavens and worked even harder. From the current growth of the Medicine Garden, this year's medicinal pills will definitely be better.
Ying Fusu looked at the high-spirited Chen Sheng and clapped his hands gently, "Good! Leader Chen has ambition! You are worthy of being one of the spiritual leaders of the uprising army. You speak so spiritedly that I feel a bit regretful. If you followed me, could you not have ambitions? It's a pity that you have refused me several times."
Suddenly, he felt his whole body lighten, and the overwhelming, suffocating slashes disappeared.
Thus, after Fan Shengmei left in a flurry of finery, Qu Xiaoxiao returned to her own room to sleep, treating it as self-cultivation.
Holding Miya’s hand tightly, I was moved to tears several times, each time forcing them back.
Compared to this, Han Yue was physically and mentally exhausted. Just the various sacrifices in the ancestral temple were enough to wear one out. Fortunately, this was still omitted by the order of Sikong Yanfei. If it were the full set, even if one didn't faint from exhaustion, one would lose half a layer of skin.
"Eight o'clock at night." Qin Lin'ai stared at me without blinking and spat out four words calmly, and then everyone fell into silence.
The first grade organized a guard of honor, and Li Zhenguo participated among the boys. Zhao Hui looked out the window through the glass; Li Zhenguo and some classmates were practicing formations.
But even the police station didn't understand what his backing was. At first, the police suspected it was someone from above, but now it seems that's not the case.
Wu Shenghe was even more worried. The previous scenes were vivid in his mind, and the image of being covered in blood and blisters was like a sharp blade slicing Wu Shenghe’s heart into a thousand pieces.
Mu Yingchen was already in the hospital, and the distance between them was only the distance from this building to that building.
The nightmare of repeated reincarnation forced him to have no way to retreat. Time flowed, as if returning to fifteen years ago.
In the Imperial Garden, the red bean trees all over the courtyard were full of red lovesickness beans, each one plump, emitting a faint luster in the sun, looking like red gemstones, appearing very luxurious and beautiful.
At first, everyone thought this house was not big, but after entering, they felt it was suddenly open and had a world of its own. Each courtyard was kept in good order, and the furnishings inside were all complete.
Tiger had never seen such a light orc, lighter than the weakest animal he had ever hunted, really as if he could kill him without any effort.
"Qiu Ju!" Lin Nuannuan’s eyes rolled, and she hurriedly called out in a low voice, stopping her movements.
However, orcs and beasts here are two different races. Beasts are ordinary animals; wild boars and rabbits all belong to beasts, and orcs will also raise beasts as their food.
The sect disciples surrounded the three of them, jumping and shouting. They had never experienced such a strong sense of sect honor, and all of this was brought to them by Yun Chi and the other two.
After a long time, she finally came back to her senses. The arrogance in her eyes had gradually faded, replaced by a look of shock.
When Lin Nuannuan’s eyes swept over, she couldn't help but lower her head, but she still refused to stop her steps.
This trip to the United States seems unavoidable. Even if I don't buy a team, I need money for construction. Li Qing instantly felt that he had become poor. He used to worry about how to spend money, but now he worries about how to raise money. It is truly a great change.
Xiao Tianyu considered the words his wife Bai Muya had just said carefully. Indeed, since Ji Chang'an brought Ji Nuanxin this time, a heavy punishment is necessary to prevent her from harming Xin Liang in the future.
The Young Master looked at the Mad Daoist unwillingly, then at the calm Ling Luo, knowing that it would be impossible to subdue the Artifact Refining Sect today, unless Ling Luo could ignore it, but this was obviously impossible.
The Purple Heaven Cloud Saint also felt that the blood energy on Fan Yu was very strong, and he couldn't help but show a look of anxiety on his face.
"Speaking of which, your first battle is so eye-catching; I always feel something is wrong," Qing Yueling shook her head and said.
Li Yi didn't care about Ling Jian’s identity and cultivation, but the last sentence seemed to have made him grasp something.
So he had no choice but to rely on constantly reminding Fan Yu to let Fan Yu realize what he needed.
A series of keywords appeared in Ling Luo’s mind, but at this moment, he felt very strange.
"However, although I haven't thought about what to do next, at least I need to know that person's identity. Once I know the identity, it might be easier to handle," Qing Binghe added, but she was really lacking in confidence.
"Thank you very much." Yao Gulong struggled to crawl up, bowed slightly, and then dragged his exhausted body and slowly disappeared into the dust-filled distance. The position of City Lord he had used all his means to climb to had nothing to do with him now.
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