Chapter 124: Spirit Mountain

When Wen Caixing told Ran Qing about this good news, she smiled on the surface and said, “Thank you, Teacher Wen.” After turning around, her face was filled with sarcasm.

Her Teacher Wen... She had once admired her, trusted her, fantasized that she would value her and promote her. But who could have expected that bringing her to those banquets over and over again was for some other purpose?

Why was she suddenly the C position now, clearly...

Lian Sheng said nonchalantly, “Fine, since I’m a guest, I’ll follow the local customs!” He slowly removed the red kasaya from his hand, having secretly channeled his spiritual power into his palm, quietly erasing the name rusted behind it, and handed it to Qiamba the Lama. Wu Di did the same, tearing off the kasaya from his body and tossing it to him.

After all, once the nerves in the body are damaged and cannot be repaired, you would have to become a cripple no matter how loudly you scream about it.

For the first time encountering such a cheeky student while she was already in a rage, she actually cracked such a cold joke with her.

Before long, Bai Yi vaguely sensed some movements, like the sound of a truck engine starting. Although curious about what the military was doing, she couldn’t see it this time.

“Wrist Strength, go ahead, quick in and quick out!” A Zhi wanted to check how much control Wrist Strength had over his strength after the fighting tournament.

“No need to worry, my disciples are guarding, it shouldn’t be a problem!” Lian Sheng slightly closed his eyes, silently operating divine mechanisms to communicate with Du Meng’s connection.

The words had barely left his mouth when his feet stepped on the ground, directly appearing in front of Su Yi. A powerful force condensed on his fist, emitting a dazzling brilliance, and then he fiercely struck toward Su Yi.

Just hearing from Jiang Niang, the Gate of Ten Thousand Domains shouldn’t be a particularly inferior sect, but coming all this way here, was it just for this inconspicuous iron token?

“Haha, what abilities do you have?” The old man Bensha, hearing the crowd’s words, was dissatisfied and popped out again. There were already several invisible walls pressing toward Chen Zhi without the ordinary person noticing.

“Got it!” Bai Yi shouted loudly. Lin Moyan immediately reacted, hurriedly reaching out to grab the wall edge. His feet scraped and kicked several times on the wall, finally climbing to the top.

After packing the medicinal herbs into boxes in the courtyard, Ming Yuyue took out a very exquisite gift box and gently walked to Ye Chen’s side.

Suddenly, a clear phoenix cry arose again, suppressing the dragon’s roar, echoing through heaven and earth. A fire phoenix spread its wings, parting the clouds, revealing the true form of dragon and phoenix.

After much discussion, when the great sun set in the west, clear fragrance and white lotus descended from the sky, and after a brief exchange of pleasantries, each bestowed the five lotus Buddha’s qi.

Yan Zhenhua’s long-held intention was to let Yan Mu study painting well and then inherit his painting studio. Now, if he said he didn’t want to go to school, wouldn’t that be perfect to make him look like a fool?

The words fell, and the four images of smoke, snow, wind, and cloud operated in sequence, arranging the four bizarre magic arrays. In an instant, the four bizarre transformed into the four images, the four images generated endlessly, their might multiplied, as if the scene of heaven and earth being destroyed.

In the eight trigrams, Qian represents heaven, Kun represents earth, Zhen represents thunder, Xun represents wind, Kan represents water, Li represents fire, Gen represents mountain, and Dui represents lake. Each trigram corresponds to a type of attribute technique.

Seeing the price reduced by ten yuan, everyone was disgusted beyond words, and this shopping experience plummeted straight down.

And when Chen Zai smelled the fragrance and advanced toward the direction of that smell, he discovered that the scent was emanating from a huge strange flower.

An odd creaking sound of bones followed the wind, causing Leng Aoshuang’s face to change drastically. He hadn’t expected him to have reached such a realm?

Qiu Baiyu was ultimately the lord of a city, though lacking in strategy, he was knowledgeable in human affairs and knew the purpose of his nephew’s journey here.

Feng Ni shot cold light from both eyes, stepping heavily toward Zhang Chunhua, and at the same time, swinging the “Tyrant’s Rage” in his hand, the sharp spear light slashed straight toward Zhang Chunhua’s head.