Chapter 59

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Xingyu took those photographs from Leixiu's hands and then examined them one by one right before his eyes.

Huo Zichen was multitasking when he noticed that the old woman's vitality was failing rapidly. Without a second thought, he crushed a low-grade medicinal pill, dissolved it in water, and forced the old woman to drink it.

"So that's how it is!" Everyone was clearly convinced by his words; this was indeed a very valuable gemstone.

During a break, He Ruodun said, "Master brother, I couldn't discern Tulu Liu's weakness." This single sentence startled everyone present. He Ruodun was the most formidable fighter in Helian Huhun's team, holding the top position in martial arts, and his Qinggong (lightness skill) in particular was peerless. Yet now he admitted he could not see Tulu Liu's weakness.

The surrounding people could clearly feel that after the Heavenly Emperor appeared, Xuanyuan Sanfeng, who had previously been timid and cautious, suddenly became restless, as if some bellicose blood in his body had begun to boil.

Sun Luo hurriedly looked over at Lin Yichen, noticing that he kept his head down as if he hadn't heard Xue Rui's words at all. When he caught sight of Liu Ruoruo in the inner room, he couldn't help but freeze for a moment.

He Bugui was caught by the neck by Feng Jianxiao, his head and feet bending backward in agonizing pain, leaving him with no choice but to summon a giant catfish underwater to support him.

In the pitch-black cave, two figures lay on the ground, their clothes mostly covered by red sandy soil.

Erniu finally gave Eryue a deep, lingering look, his gaze slowly lowering. The next moment, his hand rose and the blade fell.

Nanguo Yan's accusatory posture toward Ling Tian at this moment was the exact image of Beiguo Ying speaking to him just moments before.

"Fine, Lin Fan, Lan Mengxi, just you wait." Wang Ben knew he couldn't beat Lin Fan, so he decided to go back first to fetch reinforcements. Since Lan Mengxi was at the school, she definitely wouldn't be able to run away.

The energy within Qin Feng's body surged violently in response. Seizing this opportunity, vital energy pills emerged one after another, scrambling to frantically replenish his parched spiritual power.

The half-year appointment arrived in the blink of an eye. Aunt Yu and Doctor Yu held a fair competition. The test question was a cow experiencing difficult labor, whose delivery was delayed by half a month, its belly swollen to the point of sagging almost to the ground. Aunt Yu thought that examining a cow would be much easier than examining a person, and with absolute confidence, she told Doctor Yu to examine it first.

While Aichonglang's current strength was not yet enough to sway the overall situation, what about ten or twenty years from now? Given his cultivation speed, which even his own sect master could not match, who would dare to put a limit on his ultimate growth?

"Don't say that. If you apply yourself, your studies will do very well too." Yu Yang was flattered to the point of embarrassment, but to be fair, hearing those words made him quite happy.

Before the words had even faded, a hand suddenly reached out with a beckoning gesture, and one of the Longevity Pills resting on Aichonglang's palm abruptly leaped up, automatically flying straight into the eccentric old man's mouth.

With no other way to scrape together a hundred coins for him, Qiuxian reluctantly changed direction and headed toward the market pier, the very place where she had bought wine earlier.

"You scolded her?" Mingyi was completely baffled, taking a long moment to realize she was referring to his remark earlier about not being a good person.

However, the Chinese troops stationed in Lae had to face a bout of rain every day. During the rain, they would suspend their training; aside from tactical duty units, the rest of the soldiers would pick figs and tropical fruits on this beautiful land of New Guinea and savor them to their hearts' content.

However, drones still faced numerous technical bottlenecks that were difficult to overcome. First of all, the number of drones launched in a single flight could not yet exceed sixty—this was an immensely complex issue involving communications, command, and technical programming, and I have no idea when we will finally possess a truly satisfactory product.

For a fleeting moment, Mingyi even began to worry whether Shiyan Workshop was a pool too shallow to contain her; she might not quite be a soaring dragon, but she was highly likely to be an untamable water snake.

Author: Just how much do you love eating fried chicken? Is it really to avoid wasting food? Or were you simply not full?

During the Wuhan War of Resistance, the entire Luojia Shan campus served as the National Government's military command center for directing the nationwide war effort, and Banshanlu became Chiang's primary residence and office. Ding Xiaoyi never expected that he would run into elder brother Wu Hao here, and moreover, find himself neighbors with national leader Chiang.

Zhou Qingshuang was suddenly deeply shocked, opening his eyes wide to stare straight at Kang Qiao. His tone was extremely calm, sounding nothing like he was lying.

"Oh, how is it that this husband of yours had no idea when my wife learned to make an expression like that?" Shen Mingxuan didn't expose her facade, choosing instead to indulge her.

The nanny's fatal fall incident was merely a scapegoat setup, and that report questioning Luo Zheng's party credentials was most likely just a form of blackmail.

Long Qingteng and the three sect masters all changed countenance drastically, every hair on their bodies standing on end as a chilling sensation of impending death washed over them.

"She is the Prince Li's Consort? If she is the Prince Li's Consort, then I must be the Jade Emperor!" a man remarked.

"Let's go take a bath," Li Zhe said, and without waiting for Xu Yang's reply, he swept her up into his arms and strode toward the bathroom.

Looking at Qing Du's somewhat peculiar expression, Ye Zheng felt quite puzzled inside. However, deeply concerned for Xue'er's condition, he didn't press the matter further.

Li Zhe had been fond of sports since high school—not like most boys who enjoyed playing basketball and soccer, but rather preferring parallel bars, pull-up bars, jump rope, and running.

At the same time, Su Yujing knew that Qihaoshaofeng was fond of nightlife, so when he rose to bid farewell, he deliberately did not invite Qihaoshaofeng along.

During his freshman year, a family tragedy occurred. His mother, Zhao Xinmei, suffered a severe blow, and her personality turned bitter, extreme, and incessantly nagging.

This Shen Guai-guai truly lacked appreciation; this was an administrative jacket of his, and an expensive high-end piece costing several thousand at that.

"I kindly ask Your Lordship to return Manman to me." Xie Zhiyun's hanging heart refused to settle. He harbored plenty of anger of his own and certainly did not want Manman to fall into Shen Jinzhi's hands.

Clearly, she didn't believe it either. With so many people having crashed and burned, could a mere Bronze-tier player really rely on a few words from someone else to survive fifteen minutes?

Hearing Ren Beibei's words, Zhang Chen's expression turned bitterly pained. Comparing Ren Beibei's previous attitude toward him with her current attitude toward the fellow before him, it was like the difference between heaven and earth—the disparity was simply too vast.

Just as everyone was searching the sky for that person's trace, Wan Qixian, Sun Lei, and Zheng Yuyi vanished from their original spots without a single sound.

"Hey, hey, hey, dinner is ready. Go wash your hands quickly and come to the dining room to eat," Gao Qin called out as she walked over from the kitchen corridor.

Having operated for so many years, the Treasure-Picking Pavilion had long since established a mature system. After purchasing a damaged spiritual artifact, one could go to the second floor for testing. Because the "spirit" within a damaged artifact was gone, its tier could not be determined by sight; to figure it out, a weapon refiner was required.

Consequently, the warm current in her lower abdomen was stirring on its own, making her heart itch and leaving her feeling somewhat uncomfortable.