Chapter 655: Perfect Grade Sun Breathing

In the early morning, after washing up and finishing breakfast, Obito subconsciously headed toward the training ground.

After taking a few steps, Obito stopped; he suddenly remembered that he was no longer the captain of team Shingetsu Izumo and no longer needed to get up early to go to the training ground.

So Obito returned home and spent some time reading in the study.

Perhaps because he had just woken up and felt a bit restless, Obito couldn't concentrate on reading for a while.

Obito scratched his hair and patiently continued reading.

In the early morning, after washing up and finishing breakfast, Obito subconsciously headed toward the training ground.

After taking a few steps, Obito stopped; he suddenly remembered that he was no longer the captain of team Shingetsu Izumo and no longer needed to get up early to go to the training ground.

So Obito returned home and spent some time reading in the study.

Perhaps because he had just woken up and felt a bit restless, Obito couldn't concentrate on reading for a while.

Obito scratched his hair and patiently continued reading.

"Exactly, if you're going to the countryside, go to Lotus Village; otherwise, go work at the machinery factory!" Liu Chunhua, unusually not crying or whining, declared domineeringly.

Not only was it limited, but any extra pigweed gathered was considered digging at the corner of socialism, and even after feeding, the pigs couldn't be slaughtered casually. They had to wait for the commune to inspect; most would be requisitioned as public grain and sent to the supply and marketing cooperative, and only the remainder would be their own.

"Silly girl, you've grown up, you deserve a reward." Ye Minghen fondly pressed down on Lan Nuanyu's head and gave her a lingering kiss.

Shen Qing watched Dr. Hu's embarrassed state, barely suppressing the urge to laugh, but still got caught by Wan Qingyun, who vented all his pent-up anger on Shen Qing.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it, really couldn't help it, next time, next time I'll definitely hold it in," An Keke really couldn't help laughing.

Zheng Yao looked around but didn't spot the day's main character Lin Zhiyu or her best friend Yun Le, so she sat down at a nearby dining table, chatting with some unfamiliar people about her beauty journey. People with shared interests always find common topics.

"Hey, you over there, stop!" the discipline director barked sternly at Li Yun. However, Li Yun kept his head down and continued walking forward as if he hadn't heard.

As Li Yun listened, his pupils gradually constricted, and his hand tightly gripping Lin Moran's arm slowly fell away.

The Lirong barbarians, including Li You, never expected the allied forces of the various surnames to launch an attack on a dark, windy night. They heard a cacophony of bird calls and eagle cries from the sky, and beams of light glowed in the darkness. The ancestral spirits of the various clans descended from the ancestral spirit ruins onto their descendants, bestowing formidable power upon their progeny.

Ever since Yuan Fang entered the military camp and was guided by Jin Qing, her entire demeanor had become completely different from before—more confident, determined, and composed.

Li Xinluo had actually stopped being angry long ago, but seeing that Lin Che, who had shown no fear even while fighting the flood dragon, was now sweating profusely trying to comfort her, she somehow felt a bit pleased and deliberately pretended to still be angry.

One Ear heard this and took a few deep breaths, but because his nose was stuffy, he didn't inhale anything.

He was not the kind of person to place all his hopes on others. From the very beginning, he had decided that if negotiations failed, he would fight to the death; his earlier grinning and joking were also meant to lower the two people's guard.

Ma Han was startled by what he heard and turned to ask the person behind him, only to find that the person behind him had already run off at some unknown time.

Taihao Duo withdrew the Soul Summoning Banner, released the terrified ghostly spirits and demonic souls, and glanced at Old Man Hui.

Chiwen: Chiwen, also known as Chiwei or Chiwen, is a dragon-shaped ridge-devouring beast, the ninth son of the dragon. It has a wide mouth and a harsh cry, born to devour. The curled dragon head at the ends of the roof ridge is its image.

In the blink of an eye, only the huge rat remained, hesitantly watching the two people in the room, looking as if it were thinking.

The teachers in charge of the monthly exams also shook their heads; after all, they were not spirit martial artists and were not skilled in this field.

"You've done very well these past few days. Ling Anfeng is gradually willing to be with you. You've already succeeded." As Yasha finished speaking, he also picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of water.

They were so loyal to her; as long as she still had a breath left, she absolutely could not and would not give up on any of them.

"What are they up to now?" The Four Heavens Sovereign was also puzzled. They could walk out of this area and enter the peripheral marked area on the map! But why would they risk entering such a terrifying place?