Chapter 977: Qi Refining cultivation method, parents both deceased

At dawn, the medical clinic’s main gate was knocked upon urgently.

Before long, a young man ran in hurriedly.

"Young Master, Young Master Yuqi has come to visit you," Mother Lin said, her expression not looking very good.

Zhou Yuqi could not see Mother Lin’s look of disgust and hurried into the inner room.

"Fuyou, how is Little Mao?"

The thin young man pulled the bed curtains shut, then turned around, revealing a face that had not slept all night.

"This child doesn't know where she ran off to again; this is her favorite song." The old woman’s voice suddenly sounded from behind, giving Duan Yingjun a start. However, Tuohai had no reaction at all, just staring blankly.

"Yes, yes, yes, Chief Qiao, everything you say is correct; I will definitely correct my mistakes." Gu Zhihuan pushed the door open and heard the lewd and greasy voice of Lu Guang, the Chief of the Rongcheng Law Enforcement Division, and could not help but frown.

Looking down at the four seemingly docile elemental light ribbons in his hands that radiated an aura of destruction, a smile appeared on Bai Yijian’s face.

His figure gave a violent jolt; having endured a strike from Wang Hao, the Vice Dean, whose eyeballs felt as if they were about to burst, spoke with difficulty.

So what if Tai Youqian gave this young man odds of one to one? So what if he gave Tian Bu'er odds of one to two point five?

Ma Chao was invincible in battle, beheading dozens of enemy generals before the formation, terrifying Li Jue and Guo Si so much that they could only hold Chang'an and defend, never daring to leave the city to engage in battle again.

Just then, a zombie that had just been knocked to the ground by him suddenly grabbed Liu Dachuan’s arm.

However, before Wang Hao could think any further, the spiritual energy within his body suddenly began to churn and surge. The spiritual seed in the deepest part of his body suddenly began to vibrate violently.

And the bearded man, taking advantage of when no one was looking, sprinkled some things on the fish, picked up a piece of fish meat, and sent it into the two cats' bowl.

To gain a foothold in the Great Rift Valley, one must obtain the protection of the Nine Sects; otherwise, even surviving is a major problem, let alone developing and growing strong, because only the Nine Sects have the qualifications to sit on equal footing with those terrifying existences in the depths of the Great Rift Valley that have reached the Upper Realm.

Those who have never seen him can never imagine what it is like for a person without lips to speak.

Zhang Zhe checked his entire body, wanting to find where the 10 catties of weight gain had gone this time, but he could not find it no matter what. While somewhat worried, he was also somewhat relieved; at least it hadn't added to his pectoral muscles.

"Just one point, Fang Yichen loves me very much, and you love him even more. He is your hope, and also the hope of the Fang family's future, isn't he?"

Qin Wujiu’s heart tightened; he raised his hand to trade a punch head-on with Zhao Lie. Only a muffled "thud" was heard, and the two separated upon contact, each retreating several steps.

Hong Antong knew that the Wu Gong he practiced belonged to the evil path and was worried about qi deviation, so he was extremely concerned about his foundation.

"This junior thought the senior was a Fire Crow, but I did not expect it to be of the Bi Fang clan?" Zhang Shiping looked up at the single leg of the old Fire Crow standing on the fire mulberry branch, a strange look in his eyes.

The old horse in front of the door finally came in handy. Back then, Qin Wujiu practiced mounted archery with the hunters in town, went up the mountain to hunt, and even spent a fortune to buy this horse.

The light was very dim, but one could clearly see the appearance of the person in the cell: green eyes and a yellow beard; at a glance, he was clearly a person of a foreign race.

"What matter are you discussing? Why not say it out loud and let me hear it too?" Zhang Shiping laughed.

After Zhang Zhe finished the resignation procedures, he rushed to the studio without stopping. He had made an appointment with Fatty for ten o'clock yesterday, and he was already more than ten minutes late.

This heartwarming scene made Twilight feel that staying for even one more second was torture. Ghost Butterfly helped Huang Bingfeng cover herself with the quilt, then turned to Twilight and said.

"...Looks like you're not stupid." Ghost Butterfly sat at the table, looked at the black cat, and came to this conclusion.

Who wouldn't want to break through immediately and become a Xiantian late-stage martial artist? But every step forward on the path of martial arts is extremely difficult; even a top-tier genius cannot achieve it overnight.