Chapter 115: The Secretly Helpful Little Mouse

Celestial fox fur, when crafted by a master, can be fashioned into third or even fourth-tier fox-fur robes, making them the most sought-after luxury items among the socialites and noblewomen of the Immortal Realm.

The bones can be used to decoct medicinal baths or brew medicinal wines for strengthening the body, and are likewise considered top-tier materials by the powerful figures of the Immortal Realm.

As for the blood, it is even more valuable! It can be used to refine the "Phantom Destruction Pill," which is a supreme elixir for those specializing in the cultivation of the spiritual realm.

Of course, the most valuable part is the celestial...

Many low-profile geniuses began to exert their strength, revealing power that shocked everyone.

However, facing such black-hearted, evil forces—and given their arrogant, death-defying ignorance—she decided not to reveal her identity.

Ye Qianmei looked at Ye Mo and bit her lip. He was never serious, always talking nonsense; there was truly no one else who could pose and show off quite like him.

Lu Wanqing had brought out quite a bit of dried meat, but to her surprise, the palm-sized Pikachu finished it in no time. Then, it looked up at her again.

"Second brother heard that you and the Grand Preceptor are in love, so I came to congratulate you," Ye Chonghua said with a mysterious smile. Ye Yimo was even more confused. When had she ever fallen in love with the Grand Preceptor? Had he not seen the humiliation the Grand Preceptor had heaped upon her in the main hall that day?

Perhaps moved by her emotions, Liu Fei'er subconsciously reached out and hugged Ye Mo. This action made Ye Mo's heart pound wildly.

"This tea is indeed scarce; if I had more, I would certainly give you some. How about this: I shall give each of you a jade token," Lin Yao said, pulling out three jade plaques.

Although the local military seemed to have the advantage, they were outnumbered. If things continued this way, once they ran out of ammunition, the mercenaries would inevitably find an opportunity to wipe them out completely.

Huang Yihun was drawn by the sound. She looked up timidly, her expression one of astonishment, matching that of Ye Changkong. But a moment later, her face was filled with excitement—the excitement of reuniting with someone after a long separation.

After speaking, Instructor Lu began to demonstrate a few relatively simple movements, performing them slowly so that everyone could see and remember them clearly. After completing the final movement, Instructor Lu looked up at the group.

As she spoke, a look of exhaustion appeared on her face, and she reached out for Qiuzhu and Chunlan to help her back to her room.

The most important thing was that Kele's time of death was just right. They all happened to be in that hospital room, and everything seemed to have been calculated precisely; Kele had died of poisoning at the exact right moment.

By the moonlight, one could see the figure dressed in black, the sword in his hand glinting with a cold light as it caught the moon's reflection.

Strangely, the beautiful figure did not resist, letting the Holy Lord hold her hand. Through the thin black veil, one could vaguely see a pair of peerless eyes responding with a smile.

After the month-long training ended and the local officials had spent a few days interning in the capital, Gao Shiman finished those tasks and threw herself entirely into the preparations for the bank.

Kang Fanni nodded, her heart heavy with complex emotions. Even if Xiang Wei wanted to leave, he couldn't just quit tomorrow; there were patients waiting for him. But Ouyang Yi seemed determined to go to any lengths this time, and she was truly starting to feel afraid.

He clearly intended to continue defrauding Ling Shaoxuan of his money, and she could not let him become her father's personal ATM because of her.

At the very center of the Forbidden Land of Nandu, a towering peak stood between heaven and earth. Looking at it, one could not tell its height, as it was shrouded in layers of mist and clouds.

"I haven't seen you for many days, Hua'er. I happened to be mentioning you to His Majesty earlier, so I had someone send for you. His Majesty will be joining us shortly. It is rare for us to sit down for a home-cooked meal together. You don't blame your mother for calling you here in such cold weather, do you?" Si Wan gently stroked her hand, speaking in a soft voice.

"I... I don't have enough strength." The ground was uneven and very rough. Gao Yunjin did not look heavy, but he truly found it difficult to drag her.