Volume 1, Chapter 27: What a Potent Tonic!

“The entrance exam officially begins. It consists of two parts: the first must be completed independently without any plagiarism, while the second is a discussion section,” the teacher said to himself.

The fierce black dragon, whose eyes blazed with hostility, suddenly showed a trace of fear on its face.

In the sky, numerous giant birds fluttered their wings anxiously, emitting sharp cries that seemed to carry disruptive sonic waves. Su Weiwei and her people, hiding inside a cave, all felt their heads throb painfully.

Mu Qingfeng firmly refused. He would never allow Murong Nuo to take any risks; no matter how meticulous the plan, unforeseen events could happen, and he could not afford even the slightest mishap.

“Beep, beep, beep.” The teacher blew the whistle sharply, and the playground filled with its piercing sound. Jiang Bai immediately dropped his homework and headed to class on the field.

Although Huang Rong’s arms were strong and powerful, being lifted like that still frightened her somewhat.

As summer deepened, the forest teemed with life. Naturally, there were also many mosquitoes.

At the foot of the mountain, Wu Rufeng stared fixedly into the void. However, the Demon Lord forbade him from leaving, leaving him utterly helpless.

Under the overwhelming surge of spiritual energy, Li Jian’s head felt as if hammered thousands of times with an iron mallet. Despite the excruciating pain, he remained fully conscious, forcing himself to endure the aching and throbbing.

After battling Hercules for some time, Godo feigned impatience and changed his attack strategy.

Jiang Ninger had witnessed these scenes. Though they appeared only to be the tip of the iceberg in the love story between King Lei Yan and Mu Qingyan, she suddenly gained profound insight into the Celestial Prohibition of True Emptiness.

Previously, Jiang Yun had been unable to recall, but now she remembered everything and even perceived many other things.

“Teacher, you’re not old at all! You’re still young. This Heavenly Fruit is a gift from me. Maybe it can even boost your power by one level unconditionally.” Ye Juntian casually handed the treasured item—one that others would fight tooth and nail to obtain—to Jin Zhongding.

Such a person, within certain mid-tier forces of both the righteous and demonic paths, was practically a lifeline.

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“Chen Jie called me again, ‘Danyang, I remember you said someone in your family understands these things, right?’”

These memories left the locked memory zone untouched but stirred many thoughts in Jiang Chen.

The smooth cooperation between him and Du Qifeng might not mean much—after all, Du Qifeng was the director—but his seamless collaboration with Zhang Jin, who was only an amateur, showed his abundant experience and adaptability.

“What? You buy me candy after all I’ve done? No way! Almond pastries and others are a must—at least fill three large carts.” Zhu Luoxue extended three long, white fingers. Zhu Houwei nodded and smiled at her.

“Pfft!” The moment he said “good,” Gu Xiao’s pupils suddenly contracted. A sharp sword aura flashed from his eyes. The terrifying, dazzling killing intent shot forth, piercing Xiao Qiushui’s neck. Blood spurted from two holes in front and behind him, splattering the ground.

“Thank you, Junior Sister Qinghe. Next time, Sister will take over dragging Sister Li Yue along,” Fan Tianxiang said with a charming smile.

Her eyes bloodshot from the pain, her complexion pale, head covered with wounds, sweat, and tears.

Mu Yichen’s image as a refined gentleman remained intact, even after the incident when he took Lin Fei out.

Just as we were ready to be devoured, a gust of wind sounded outside. With a crash, the glass door shattered into fragments.

Hearing a sudden shout from the front, Song Jiang, Wu Song, and others assumed defensive stances. Dozens of archers quickly surrounded the entrance, drawing bows and aiming toward the source of the sound.

Time passed slowly. Ye Feng and Yang Lang wandered through the Holy Dragon Mountains until noon, but not only did no ruins open, they did not even encounter anyone else.

Among all the souls with compelling stories, only Jotaro Kujo remained as a native of this world.

What was this feeling? It was like helping someone prepare the building from which they would jump, or arranging the gasoline and lighter for self-immolation.

That buttered tea was decent. After a cup, a warm sensation spread through the body. Having eaten some stored dry food, strength finally returned.

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As for Kanako, she sat with one foot propped on the steps, her elbow resting on the raised leg.

After several days, Tan Luo was very satisfied with this arrangement—it both accentuated her divine status and highlighted the mistress’s position.

Under these circumstances, whether for revenge or to assert dominance, the two demon tribes would undoubtedly use the thunder tribulation against Geng Mingyuan.

At this moment, Qing Binghe’s consciousness was hazy. She vaguely saw a pair of cyan high-heeled boots growing larger before her eyes before one stepped directly on her neck, the heavy pressure causing her to cough up another mouthful of blood.

But he also knew that the one who could so easily track him with divine sense was definitely formidable.

Tonight, whoever wishes to be favored should send that person with this jade talisman to the Divine Realm—it was nothing less than an official summons.

Li Yunrou glanced down at her own soft cushion, a source of pride, realizing Liu Fei’s intentions, so she raised her hand and struck him.

After returning to the cultivation world with her clan elders, her heart remained fixed on the young man’s gentle and compassionate features—he was the most handsome man she had ever seen, she thought dreamily.

Qing Binghe shook her head and lay down. Her thoughts would never be voluntarily transmitted to Mei Shi unless the latter eavesdropped.

Upon hearing he could add 300,000, Lang Tianya immediately felt an urge to refine the sword embryo in his hand. However, forging the internal force alloy required heating it to high temperatures, inconvenient in a vehicle. He decided to find a chance to process the sword embryo after getting off. Then he could legitimately earn the 300,000.