Chapter 58: Be My Girlfriend

After graduating from university, Song Yanzi went abroad for further studies.
That was how she met Shen Yichi.
In a foreign land, Song Yanzi, who had just arrived, found it very difficult to adjust at first.
There were a few times she almost chose to return home.
The main reason was that she simply could not get used to the local food.
However, refusing to be a deserter, she could only grit her teeth and persist.
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Medusa would leave a path atop the labyrinth, allowing her to attack enemies lurking below from above.
Therefore, cultivators generally chose to refine Void God Seeds that aligned with their own cultivation methods and physical constitutions, only doing so casually when driven by absolute necessity. For instance, a cultivator with a Fire Spiritual Root and fire-attribute techniques who attempted to refine a water-attribute Void God Seed ran a high risk of bodily explosion.
Yet, regrettably, that scoundrel Xiao would never share his secrets.
3. Revise the Sword Dao setting to properly distinguish it from Blade Sealing. In Blade Sealing, normal moves are categorized as Blade Intent, and the realms are divided into Normal Blade Sealing, Initial Unsealing, Intermediate Unsealing, Advanced Unsealing, and Ultimate Unsealing. Upon unsealing, the appearance of the blade changes.
The oils used to mix stamp pads come in a wide variety, including tea oil, castor oil, sesame oil, and rapeseed oil, all of which are usable. Tea oil is clear and light, remaining non-greasy over time. Castor oil is thick and heavy, with the advantage of not bleeding through paper. Sesame oil is volatile and floats, resulting in poorer color blending. Rapeseed oil is yellowish in color, viscous, and prone to bleeding.
Yet all of this looked utterly hypocritical in Zhu Chen's eyes. He glared at Lu Jue with a cold snort, turned his head away, and refused to look at him again.
Observing Qin Yu's natural expression, Xiang Niyu knew at once that Qin Yu was not lying. Her face darkened accordingly, gradually twisting into a ferocious smile that made her look like a demon.
"Then, where are you then? Why, why can't I see you? You must be dead!" Yang Lan said with some disbelief.
After being patted by Yang Fan, Hua Wuqian suddenly felt a great deal of relief, though she had no idea how or why it had happened.
According to historical records, after Cixi died, her body remained incorrupt and lifelike, with a night-pearl in her mouth that was nearly spherical in shape and weighed fourliang and two point seven qian by Qing dynasty standards—a peerless treasure valued at the time at 10.80 million taels of silver, equivalent to over one billion today.
At this moment, Meng Xuexao turned around, dropped the money for the wine, and transformed into a streak of flowing light that vanished into the northern sky utilizing her vital energy.
Yet even though he had sensed Wanwan's presence within the space-time tunnel at that time, where was he supposed to find her in this unfamiliar world?
"A spirit treasure?" Qianchen hurriedly gathered his spiritual power, barely managing to block this strike. Having thus missed the final window of opportunity, he watched helplessly as the opening in the barrier sealed shut.
Meanwhile, Mo Xuan was instantly engulfed by a lotus flower composed of black and red flames, and wisps of fire began to permeate his body.
How on earth did she manage to take that set of clothes out? He Sangsang fell into deep thought. There were security guards stationed at the entrance of that lounge, and nobody could enter without an invitation letter—a point they had all overlooked.
Huang Zhen's spiritual power continuously penetrated into the pericardium. Uncle Zhu's heart had stopped beating, but it was still soft. Huang Zhen immersed his mind within it, and after a little more than fifteen minutes, the heart twitched slightly! Had Huang Zhen's spiritual perception not been extraordinary, an ordinary person would never have been able to feel it.
With a wave of the Zhanxie sword in Kaiming's hand, the malevolent Yin aura was split apart. The sword-Qi containing formidable ghostly energy unleashed by Zhanxie did not disperse; instead, it pressed forward to strike down Fu Qing.
With a wave of Zhou Ming's hand, most of the jade talismans around him shattered, turning into scattered dust, leaving only a little over two thousand talismans intact.
The prison door made of Seastone was extremely sturdy, making it difficult for Richard to cut through, but the walls made of ordinary stone were like tofu under his blade, and he carved out a large hole with just a few strokes.