Chapter 172: Confucian Saint, Transforming the Heavens into Confucianism!
The Dao of Talismans.
Profound and extensive indeed.
Dou Changsheng flexed his wrists, looking at the cinnabar wasted once again; this was all money.
This was also a money-guzzling beast; apart from breathing and Qi refining, which were free, nothing else was easy.
Alchemy requires herbs, weapon refining requires ores, and the cinnabar and yellow paper needed for talismans were not simple either. Of course, before ordinary people start, just like practicing calligraphy, they use water to practice, and only after completing the foundation...
After finishing, he flicked his finger at Shennong Yiren, and Shennong Yiren was sent flying far away, falling to the edge of the arena and spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
"Miss Shen, one word, just one word from you!" A representative of the commoners was particularly agitated, unable to control his emotions, because he had already placed a silver plate against his own neck.
His tone was very casual, even somewhat disrespectful; he didn't seem to hold the Emperor of the Jing State in his eyes at all.
However, Zhao Rui was not truly angry at Qin Ming; he just felt that Qin Ming's overly casual and willful nature must be changed. Otherwise, if he were not by his side, he would surely suffer many losses.
As for Qiu Man, I let her stay in the Mechanism City. The Mechanism City and the Sand Castle can look out for each other. Most importantly, she just got married not long ago and should enjoy her married life properly.
Yi Yi and I rushed to the medical center to see Yu Ting. At this time, Yu Ting was placed in a large bottle full of unknown liquid, with many tubes inserted into her upper body for treatment. Yu Ting had already regained consciousness, opening her eyes to look at us.
Du Yuan finished explaining the things on his body, but he saw that there were two stone platforms on both sides of the mansion's terrace, and on each platform sat a majestic and huge stone lion. In the center, on top of the two vermilion-lacquered doors, hung a plaque of red and flower-colored golden silk nanmu, with four characters written in a dragon-flying and phoenix-dancing style: "Mansion Beyond the World."
Zette fell into confusion. Was his thinking correct? After all, there is nothing in this world that is completely wrong; existence is reasonable. And what he was about to do now, wasn't it denying the correctness of others?
Liu Dingtian looked carefully at those withered grasses and did not find anything special, completely different from what he had imagined.
In this way, the problem circled back again, and everyone looked eagerly at Yexian, asking him to come up with a plan. Everyone can talk about principles, but the problem in front of them still needs to be solved first.
Listening to this tone, Shangguan Yun was beyond cure, and Ning Jiuer cried bitterly. She threw herself forward, holding Shangguan Yun in her arms, wishing she could suffer this great disaster for him.
The two quietly left the territory and walked toward the bustling night street. Although they were not met by anyone, their tracks were still exposed.
Look at it now; as long as he averages 3 blocks per game, he has almost locked in the honor of the block king.
After that flower horse fell to the ground, the twenty or thirty riders behind could not stop their feet. For a moment, people and horses tumbled, bones were broken, and the neighing of horses and the cries of the Liao soldiers rang out together.
After Chu Yang delivered that epic no-look pass, the Lakers' confidence instantly collapsed.
Just like the feeling of being closer to home and more timid, when things came to a head, that sense of unease seemed to be temporarily suppressed.
On the other side, Yun Ming rushed up, the Wind and Cloud Pure Yang Sword spread out, and Xie Yang Tian's body flickered, striking with several palms. Drops of blood fell on the ground like plum blossoms. The two bodies collided and leaped into mid-air, their figures intertwined.
Li Zhichen lay in the cave and sat in meditation, closing his eyes to circulate his primordial power. The Primordial Flow Pearl and Wind Primordial Power on his body interchanged, slowly circulating in his body.
Ge Biao was in his office, which also had a suite. At this time, the door of the suite opened gently, and Long Jianfei walked out from inside. ===== CHAPTER 173 =====
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