Chapter 168: Bountiful Harvest
"You mean, in a place without Qi, how can one use Qi to activate artifacts or cast spells?"
The speaker was the little girl—the half-step Sovereign Yunque Yaoxiu—who now squatted on the balcony floor, clutching a small shovel as she scooped soil into a flowerpot.
Beside her, the balcony held numerous flowerpots, each containing various flowers and plants: butterfly orchids, money trees, hanging vines.
Moreover, the voice from across the way, Qin Chuan recognized—it was the very man who had tried to kill him last night.
A thunderous crash echoed here; Wang Qing's entire body trembled, spitting a mouthful of blood as he was flung backward, crashing heavily onto the ground, his body convulsing again as another gush of blood spilled from his mouth.
Qin Chuan did not clearly understand the divisions beyond the Divine realm; the Spirit Elder had never told him, fearing it would crush him, but regarding figures of the Divine Sovereign tier, the Spirit Elder had only one saying.
As for the opposing Outer Barrier Ghost, it now bore a multitude of debuffs—slowed, attack-reduced, movement-speed-reduced—and was truly unable to take a single step.
"Hehe, Princess Wang Yue's Golden Qi Breathing Art has made another breakthrough—congratulations!" Grand Elder Meng Zhu Yuan replied, ignoring the question.
Among those present at this commendation assembly, most were elderly seniors with long experience; there were some young juniors too, but only the twenty-four greatest contributors could be called main figures.
Know this: he was an elite from the Upper Realm, yet he did not turn back—he met the Xuan Yang head-on, then turned his back toward Bi Ang, confronting him like this, not even glancing his way.
"Could it be he took a healing miracle pill in advance?" Zhang Shunran glanced at Wang Tong and added.
Of course, Wu Fan also thought the ending where someone kills themselves because life is too perfect was utterly stupid.
This spirit plant, known as Star Rose, was not in its original seed form but as bare roots, which surprised Jiutian.
Youyou brought her grandmother to the wasteland; Old Grandma Wu saw the once barren, dried-up land, now looking far less desolate.
Previously, when the two arrived in Qingtang Village, besides buying clothes and selling silk, they had settled into the guesthouse arranged for them by Ji Yuan.
"Maybe I should just take a cab back? Don't trouble yourselves…" Jiang Mian had barely spoken when the car door swung open from outside.
Today's affair involving Baihua and Xinghua had spread throughout the mansion; worse still, Xinghua's screams echoed intermittently, making everyone present shiver with dread.
Moments later, the five ascended the hall; two of them Li Yu had seen before—the North Mang Princess and the old blind elder.
Qiu Shuya, pale-faced, came to the stair landing upon hearing the commotion; seeing the scene below, she was frightened.
Jiang Zuo is the General Inspector of the North, entrusted by the Emperor to handle northern relief efforts; if he is compromised, Chen Qingyun's plans will surely be thrown into chaos.
All these excuses were merely Gu Zheng's pretexts for marrying Liu Qianrou—did she really think he believed she didn't know?
Gu Zheng smiled faintly, saying nothing, yet his hands never stopped; in an instant, he had stripped off her clothes.
Rao Yao froze—so everyone already knew, yet still chose to silently accommodate him?
By the way, this was the first true outing for Inoue Orihime in a long time; after all, last time, Inoue Orihime had still been childish.
Each face seemed to lighten instantly—Senior Brother had finally dealt a crushing blow to this man, regaining a shred of dignity.
Now, Lin's father had grown fond of shooting guns; he had once been an old hunter, but after hunting rifles were confiscated, his inner nature still craved them—especially this rifle, which gave him immense satisfaction. Li Chenggang had specially chosen the finest rifle for him.
Jia Bing had originally arrived at the Shadow Alliance under formal visitation, so his actions naturally came with many skilled Shadow Alliance members accompanying him—meaning that at this moment, Jia Bing was bearing the weight of numerous strong warriors alone to allow the Spatial Artisan to cast his technique properly.
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