Chapter 480: Cultivation
Ruan Hongzhuang's consciousness returned, gradually waking up.
Her body still maintained a seductive posture, different from before she woke; obviously, while her consciousness was cultivating the Heavenly Maiden's Marvelous Art within Shen Siyuan's sea of consciousness, her physical body had been performing the same movements all along.
Ruan Hongzhuang looked down at herself, feeling her body was slightly different, yet upon close inspection, she could not tell where it differed.
"It is not too late yet; let us rest. Cultivating this method also
one must know that he himself stands within the Divine Prohibition, so using normal methods to increase combat power is extremely difficult.
Because the time remaining for his divine sense is short, if it is to be revived, it must be used at a critical moment.
The Hu cavalry, while galloping, also shot arrows from horseback. Although the Sui army had some cover, time was pressing; crude fortifications could not protect the Sui soldiers from all angles without blind spots, so some arrows pierced through the gaps, and the Sui army began to suffer casualties.
The disordered falling green feathers, the ferocious eyes, the sharp fangs, the long body, the tuft of feathers at the neck, plus that pair of broad wings—this image left everyone stunned.
Long Xuan couldn't help but sigh with relief. That Elder Tou kept talking about some "latest product," but he didn't expect to run into such a "freak" as him? If it were anyone else, this potent hallucinogen would surely work every time, but it had no effect on him at all.
Among them, Zhu Kun and Zhang Lu both used Immortal Swords, while Luo Heng wielded a massive Mountain-Cleaving Blade.
Xibel had heard no news about Aidong Fortress; she knew Aidong Fortress's distant relatives were surely in grave danger, and even Aidong Town might not be spared.
It was Friday night; Wuyang's nightlife was at its "midpoint." The streets were bustling. Maiyi Weilai wore a hoodie, a mask, and a hat, covering her eye-catching long hair, and she looked around curiously.
Watching Biaozi disappear into the vast darkness, Xing Jie started the car and drove straight toward a place in the suburbs.
Ma Yuan realized he had become Yan Xiu; he touched the cold armor on his body and greatly admired Wang Man's supernatural powers.
The value of the Crimson-Feathered Spirit Goose was not merely as a mount; it could also assist in combat. Possessing a high-grade mount was equivalent to having an assistant with strength equal to one's own; facing such an opportunity, no one was willing to give it up.
On the field, the sound of chins hitting the ground rang out, along with the "glug, glug" sounds of swallowing saliva one after another.
She crept along quietly and deliberately leaned against the nearby wall, making it harder for the people inside to spot her.
After thinking this over, Yuan Heting immediately called his subordinate. This matter should indeed be handled early rather than late; if they continued to drag it on like this, who knew what Su Wuxi would start overthinking over there?
One must know that a Golden-Grade weapon is already the supreme treasure of the Seeing Tang Tang Holy Land, controlled only by the true high leadership of the Holy Land, and not just any high leadership.
After suddenly realizing the truth, Xia Shixun discovered he had been confused for so many years, forcibly arranging for the two children to be together without considering their feelings.
Although everyone was mentally prepared, hearing Zhan Shangchang's words still made them pause, frowning deeply and clenching their fists. To stand out among the many candidates and secure one of the scarce two thousand seats, one must constantly pass the assessments and be the last one standing.
Su Wuxi did not expect that even meeting Yuan Heting now required her to prepare herself first; did they still have a future? Suddenly, she felt that perhaps this meaningless entanglement should really come to an end.
"Luo Chen, I hope we can be good friends," Su Wuxi said, looking at him with utmost seriousness.
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