[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-notes-on-cultivation-at-wulong-mountain":3,"chapter-notes-on-cultivation-at-wulong-mountain-notes-on-cultivation-at-wulong-mountain-chapter-624":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Notes on Cultivation at Wulong Mountain",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2273529,4440,"Chapter 624: Water Pearl Grass and Golden Sand","notes-on-cultivation-at-wulong-mountain-chapter-624",624,"\u003Cp>At the bottom of the Ink Pool, eight zhang below, cracks lie hidden between the soil; when disturbed, bubbles rise, and those containing jade pearls are the spring’s essence jade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, not every bubble contains a jade pearl, not every disturbance produces bubbles, and not every stone fissure yields Water Pearl Grass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There are many such void fissures in the world; a few are valuable, such as those in the major celestial realms, some have slight value but little worth, such as…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet over these years, relying on his spirit master’s influence, he has not come away empty-handed—his gain has been martial techniques.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meng Yinan said; Zhang Xuan took it and looked: the first photo showed a corpse, still unfallen, dug out from the wall of a thirty-year-old building.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That night, the eleven youths gathered again, naturally filled with excitement. Someone suggested they drink together, and so they did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one knew Chen Feng better than she; she knew exactly what kind of man he was—his ambition was not in the military, but in cuisine, in a carefree life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Dengbiao did not mention continuing to lay the nets after midnight, but he did bring up the fact that it had rained that night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Huo Xinning’s words had already been spoken; to retract them, especially after they had entered Shangguan Runze’s ears, seemed impossible—especially if Shangguan Runze were to repeat them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mu Qianxia gazed far into the distance and saw Gu Li seemingly speaking to the Southern Barbarian Princess; unfortunately, the distance was too great for her to hear what they were saying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this era, cars were still luxuries; during the day, few vehicles roamed the roads, and at night, even fewer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don’t know how long it passed; perhaps Xu Tianming grew annoyed and went down to play cards?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she knew Ling Siye would not abandon her without reason—he must be even more anxious than she was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because this place was closer to Qiao Zhongxuan’s hospital, Tong Ma made no objection—treating Mo Mo’s injuries came first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yin Xiang saw this, leapt from his horse into the air before Rui Canji, blew a whistle backward, and the fiery steed spun sharply in the night and galloped far away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When I left Chongzheng Palace last night, I rushed out too hastily and never asked Su Zichuan how he would explain his visit to Mu Yun; now Su Zichuan has left with ease, but Mu Yun—a living volcano—still awaits eruption.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, Leng Shaochen lowered his head again, as if that brief eye contact had never occurred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old Mao Qing was not like this—he always shared things with her; this expression of his clearly concealed or avoided something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Short hair cut even with her ears, fair skin, an oval face, and bright eyes. Especially when she smiled, her eyes narrowed, her nose wrinkled slightly—her look was utterly captivating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She simply felt that the previous remark, though cold, carried unexpected warmth—she would never forget it. Liang Yimo always had a feeling that Manager Liu treated her quite well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A human whom she could always defeat had suddenly become her equal—it left the Ghost Commander deeply puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cafeteria food, though not excellent, was certainly not as terrible as Cheng Peipei claimed; raising this topic was merely an excuse to get free meals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey!” Li Ziqi stripped Su Nan’s clothes off completely, ensuring nothing remained on his body; she tried to remove the ring from his hand but could not, so she gave up and pulled out a large bag, stuffing Su Nan inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhixian heard Qiao Lin say she would return to find her sister for a solution; suddenly her expression changed—she recalled seeing the Crown Princess two days prior, when the woman had looked astonished, spoken to Qiao Lin with a stern tone, as if accusing her—could it be…? Li Zhixian shook her head and joined the others heading for the harbor.\u003C\u002Fp>",655,"2026-06-19T23:11:27.492Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","e0278e25aeed178d1c0dc28cf7546bb072932a9566b38c89d5de82120a8e5a8b","notes-on-cultivation-at-wulong-mountain-chapter-625","notes-on-cultivation-at-wulong-mountain-chapter-623",638,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fnotes-on-cultivation-at-wulong-mountain-cover.jpg"]