Chapter 231: 221. Opening a Rift

221. Opening a Rift

Since it was his first time truly attempting to tear open the dimensional membrane, although Li Ang had a rough concept in his mind, he still recited the ideas in his mind again.

The triangle of matter, magic power, and spirit that constitutes the world, the two dimensions of matter and magic power, the spirituality that connects them both...

In the vast majority of cases, professionals use their own paths to control magic power to interfere with matter to achieve the desired results. Only spellcasters are not like this.

So Li Ang took a big...

People go to school step by step, as a matter of course. For someone like Tian Liangliang, going to school was struggling against heaven to change his fate, so he naturally studied desperately, passing the College English Test Band 4 in his sophomore year and now working on the College English Test Band 6.

"You change back into yesterday's clothes; I've dried them for you with a hairdryer, you can wear them. I'll go over first, and you can come over later." After saying this, she hurried to the orchard.

"What is Second Sister to Nangong Yu?" Ling Suxi pulled back her mother, who was about to argue with Ling Mengting, and asked with a half-smile.

The three seemed a bit wary of Ling Fengxue's strength and stopped three hundred meters away, not daring to move forward.

As this pale green soul power was slowly absorbed by Bu Qianfan, Bu Qianfan's divine soul was expanded again. Although it only increased by twenty or thirty percent, it had fully improved by one whole level.

"Where is Yifei?" Ling Suxi simply gave up the idea of pulling off the ring, planning to think of a way slowly later.

A struggle flashed in his eyes, but in the end, he still said sorry softly, then lowered his head and kissed her lips, containing no lust, helping her swallow the pill.

However, Huang Qing wasn't here at the time, only Han Meng. Now Han Meng was afraid of her when he saw her.

Within his spiritual world, there were already monstrous waves and storms raging, yet his state of mind was very calm.

Complaining was useless at this time. At that moment, it was just an instinctive reaction to pull the person closest to you and escape; where was there time to choose and consider?

If the Ming army could block Zhang Xianzhong's counterattacks one or two more times, the Great Western Army would inevitably become even weaker, until it finally headed toward destruction.

When he got up in the morning, Huang Yanping still felt a bit annoyed, but felt better after breakfast.

After rejecting his friends' team-up requests with a few words, Zhang Zengshu closed the holographic screen and continued today's training.

"You are an eyewitness. May I ask if you stole the corpse? What did you steal the corpse for? Please answer." The reporter held the microphone high, and the peers behind were crowded, fearing that the exclusive report would be snatched by others.

Among the four, only Wei Xuewu's Snow-Drinking Saber was most suitable for the current situation. One slash brought wind and snow. Although those vines were unknown species, they were still plants. Feeling the wind and snow aura of all things withering, their bodies, which had become huge and sluggish due to the years, became even more sluggish, allowing the four to dodge easily.

The artists outside walked around, and even Jiang Ning came to take a few looks with a stinky face before leaving angrily.

Du Bing didn't want to offend Liao Fanmin either. He could feel that in a few years, this Liao Fanmin would definitely be extraordinary.

The head of the bailiffs was scared out of his wits and knelt down, swearing that no matter what, he would stir-fry two more big dishes.

Everyone wanted to connect and jointly resist the government's intervention, but how could this be hidden from Yang Lin's eyes? When making the decision to intervene in grain prices, he had already anticipated that these merchants might cause destruction.

With a sharp shout, Xuan Mo stopped looking at him, turned around, flicked her sleeves, and left, with the attendants behind her hurrying to follow.

Luo Ergou's tone was very excited, which made Yu Chao's face turn gloomy after hearing it.

"No need, we've already eaten. This is left for you, Master," Zhao Ziteng replied.

Seeing Luo Zuoqian's extreme impatience with him, the guard opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say anything more.

That saber also seemed unable to bear the burden, emitting a mournful cry and in danger of collapsing. Chen Hao remembered that the last level seemed to be about improving artistic conception; this guy wouldn't die, would he? Chen Hao thought. ===== CHAPTER 232 =====