Chapter 102: Must Add Money

Although her consciousness space was pitch black, it was not empty; the resistance facing the Great Dragon's advance remained immense, feeling like swimming through a swamp.

According to the detailed introduction, this pill can wash away most impurities from the human marrow while strengthening bones, blood, muscles, and so on, offering immense benefits to the body.

In truth, how did the Village Chief not wish to cultivate? It's just that any action by such a remote village to conscript soldiers or repair walls would provoke the superiors, leaving them with the impression that the village sought to establish itself amidst the chaos. The Village Chief was practically waiting for them to say those words.

However, leveling up the Meditation Technique in the dream added Mana, not Spirit, which further deepened the Great Dragon's understanding of this basic skill.

The master of the Vermilion Bird Palace, Ji Yuxian, maintained a defiant posture; like a proud phoenix, she held her head high and let out a light, nonchalant snort.

Utterly unaware that he had long slid toward another extreme, Uchiha Itachi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Since there was nothing else to do, he could only spend these two months consuming his time in this underground secret chamber. All necessary facilities and supplies were complete here, allowing him to devote himself entirely.

The boss beamed with joy, completely unaware of the contradiction between "in a moment" and "immediately" in his words, nor did he feel it unreasonable to raise the prices of these foods, which cost at most a few hundred taels in town, by more than three times on the spot.

At this moment, an even greater fear and pressure pressed down, making everyone's legs weak and immobile! In fact, the Great Dragon never intended for them to act; this was the time to display the master's power—a scorching red beam shot out from the coal fire, instantly burning through the wrapping ropes.

Arriving at Youyu Residence, he removed his iron armor and immediately felt exhausted. Meng Qingye, seeing him thus, looked full of pity and ordered him to rest.

Lin Bai looked at a young man standing beside Sikong Yu, wearing a Taoist robe, who was gazing at him with a smile.

Lin Bai was slightly startled; he naturally knew Sikong, the Dao Master of the Dao Palace, the third Dao Master, rumored to be from Shu Mountain, possessing a complete sword cultivation technique, with terrifying strength.

Back then, listening to Yun Bingjun? It was merely that Yun Bingjun held a slight upper hand; being domineering, his decisions were likely to align with his own wishes.

Moving quickly, he found Tobirama Senju's wardrobe, took out a robe, and draped it over himself. Wearing the wide robe made him look incredibly fragile, like a sunflower.

Watching the two's actions, many others followed them, running outside. Another portion hesitated.

"Bu Jingyun, you bastard, last night wasn't enough yet..." Lin Mengyao, pinned beneath him, said. But before she could finish, Ning Hao kissed her.

That Zi Xuan was sitting in meditation calmly at the head of the bed, ignoring them as if she were the only one in this world.

Because Su Chen's mutated blood qi was condensed by attracting sunlight, Su Chen named that golden blood qi within his body 'Great Sun Golden Blood'.

Su Chen endured the deafening roar of the waterfall, his gaze passing over the disciples standing in front one by one, straining to look forward.

"My Lord Lin!" Qin Ziyue waited outside the door, bowing slightly, seemingly truly unconcerned about what was happening inside the manor.

As Tang Luo spoke, he rotated the dagger inserted into Ino Yamanaka's thigh; the blade tore her flesh, even producing the sound of grinding against bone.

Seeing Zhang Qingming rush toward him, the Third Fat Boy finally stopped dancing! He slipped away, starting to sprint wildly.

Ji Yifan, expressionless, spoke those words faintly, seizing one last chance to fight for his life.

But if Yun Xuan really came to cause trouble, then he would have a legitimate reason to teach Yun Xuan a severe lesson, thereby recovering the face lost at the previous family assembly.

After slapping Jing Yimiao out the window with one palm, Ye Zhenli, in a rage, smashed seven or eight more tables in succession. After transferring the resentment in her heart, she finally felt somewhat comfortable, then started walking out, passing the shopkeeper's side, and took a stack of silver notes from her bosom, placing them on the counter.

"Stubborn! It seems you were not a good person in your life either!" Lin Yu waved his hand lightly; the half-tombstone suspended in mid-air trembled slightly.

"How would I know? Yun Xuan, I am not a fool. After you asked me about the secret behind the Water Light Origin Pearl that time, I immediately sent people to secretly investigate your whereabouts. As expected, you really went to Northern Shaanxi and obtained the fragmented map of the Qilin Ancient Tower."

These corpses were simply too insane; like mad wolves, they pursued me relentlessly.

As soon as the words fell, "Deban" suddenly glowed green, and the health bar on his head shot up, up, up.

Seeing this scene, Qin Haoran silently cursed in his heart, completely discarding the thought from just now into the nine heavens.

No one expected that the scene, which was originally about to be suppressed, instantly turned into Jiang Nan gaining the upper hand.

On her shoes, two cold flashes slashed through the air with a hissing sound, heading straight for Chen Chen's temples.

At this moment, Ah Biao lay on the ground, hands covering his face; his leg was clearly broken, and he was wailing in pain. Even if it healed, he probably wouldn't be able to walk properly for the rest of his life.

Long Youruo shook her head, dealing with it calmly, without any emotional fluctuation caused by Zhou Muxue's attitude.

This is Ruyi Gambling House, the premier gambling house in Qi Capital, and the banker is no ordinary person; it is the famous Master Ma San.