233: Chapter 233 The Great Xia army assembles; does Mu Linyuan feel he's capable again?

Just like that.

With the delay caused by the Heavenly Thunder clone, Chu Sheng visited the other few treasure vaults one by one.

So satisfying!

Among them, the biggest harvest was the Spirit Plant Vault, which was also the one Chu Sheng fleeced the most miserably!

After entering, he just started absorbing everything.

[Detected Grade 5 spirit plant, Heavenly Heart Grass, absorbing life essence...]

[Detected "Living zombie? Why create a living zombie?" I won't ask what a living zombie is for now, I need to quickly ask about the purpose.]

"Brother Feng, don't be so polite! My brother Mu Fan hasn't had a chance to exercise in a long time, his skin has been itching for it." Bao'er said with a smile.

Behind the two of them, a cultivator from the Tianyan Sect quietly sneaked over, raised a magic treasure, and smashed it down on their heads.

I can feel my heartbeat gradually weakening; even trying to open my eyes is a luxury. I squinted my eyes, waiting to open my mouth, but discovered liquid flowing from the corner of my lips. She stroked my lips, her fingers stained with a bright red color.

He grabbed the Heavenly Demon Needle with one hand and flew in pursuit. Mo Zichen, who was fleeing far away, suddenly felt a palpitation in her heart.

With such eagerness in their hearts, everyone looked at Zhang Jin, the Doctor of the Five Classics who held a semi-master status. There was really no other way; in terms of status and hierarchy, Zhang Jin was a teacher, naturally falling within the Five Constants of Confucian ethics. Wouldn't the big decisions all have to be made by Master Zhang?

Because of the help of the Shennong Cauldron, Lu Fei luckily escaped a disaster, but was still seriously injured.

I have always felt that because I have corpse poison, I cannot get close to Lin Wenxin, otherwise I will harm her. But I have never thought about whether Lin Wenxin would actually compromise.

But... what's the use? Zhao Zheng's body has been completely ravaged; even if his soul returned, he could not escape the fate of death.

The surroundings were vast and desolate. Countless birds chirped in the cool air. A morning breeze blew through the Great Pingnan Forest. Waves of trees rolled over the vast forest, one layer after another. Rolling waves of grass spread to everyone's feet. The shadows of flying clouds made the wilderness flicker between light and dark.

"It seems Manager Cheng has already done a lot of work beforehand; I assume everything has been arranged for me." Zhao Gan smiled mysteriously.

Yao Hanzhuang threw his cigarette butt on the ground, said something to a few subordinates, and then took one subordinate upstairs, heading straight for Cheng Lulu's apartment.

In Li Yan's view, given this genius mage's personality, the possibility of him leaving without saying goodbye was very high.

Looking at the fifty low-grade weapons in front of him, Li Yan couldn't help but swallow a few times. Enchanting is very energy-consuming, and Li Yan wasn't sure how long it would take him to enchant all fifty of these low-grade weapons.

At this moment, Cao Dan was just driving a car worth over 400,000, carrying Jin Xiaoge on the way back to his residence.

Three years of peace and tranquility brought me too many beautiful memories. Here, there is no business world crueler than the battlefield, nor the deceit for fame and fortune. No need to squeeze onto public buses, no need to act rich to pick up girls. Here, you can live out a true version of yourself.

What the bug meant was self-evident, and just as his mother cast a half-surprised, half-joyful gaze at Mo Qingyan, Mo Qingyan knew that he had to give his mother an explanation; this was unavoidable.

He was going to die; if this continued, he would really die. Mom was already about to faint, and his spiritual power was currently sealed by his father, Ling Yefeng, so he couldn't help Mom at all.

Speaking of action, Lin Jiajia couldn't help but think of Lu Pan. How could Lu Pan not like Lin Shuangxi? The two of them should be like-minded; both spicy, tough, and gossipy, even their ways of doing things were exactly the same.

"This, this still isn't much? Are you planning to take out a Count's territory all by yourself?" The quartermaster smiled bitterly.

She also dug a spoonful of red bean paste out of the well in the courtyard with a large spoon to make yam and red bean paste cakes.

Lin Jiajia reacted for a moment before she understood what "attempted" referred to. He must have arrived in time to stop it; otherwise, if the bottle had really been inserted, it wouldn't just be physical injury, but likely would have left a serious psychological shadow.

She had asked Yu Shiyun countless times what kind of man could win her favor. Yu Shiyun smiled without speaking, only saying that fate had not yet arrived.

"Bitch! Are you satisfied now that things have turned out like this? Our Zhi family's face has been completely lost because of you!" Having suffered quite a bit, Zhi Yaowei directly vented his anger on Lin Jiajia.

I am not as good as her in terms of psychological insight into business and finance, nor do I have talent in this area. Painting is my only survival skill, so naturally, I can only do my own job well and meet all the clients' needs.

October had passed for a long time, and the weather was getting cooler. When she stood on the terrace in the middle of the night, the wind outside could already penetrate her velvet nightgown, chilling her to the bone.

The rope on his hands was tied very tightly, and his feet were also tied up, but his mouth wasn't stuffed with anything, so he could still speak and breathe normally, though Han Zhenhan's neck was still very sore even now.

Tribal coalition, inside the Beisa army camp. Xi Sa was hesitant and indecisive, not knowing who to entrust with important tasks. The coalition forces had already pressed toward the capital of the Southern Wu Kingdom, and there was a sure chance of victory regarding the military defenses around the capital. That Southern Wu King should be in hell reflecting on himself by now. But this task required someone with excellent light-body skills, who was clever and flexible to carry it out.

"Are you still happy working at the Municipal Government Office?" Zhao Zhengce asked with a mouth full of twice-cooked pork, not forgetting to show concern.

After finishing the handling, he changed into a different set of clothes, intentionally checked a sentry post on the way, and returned home along the mountain.

Seeing that even the people from the Qian family had been sent outside, Muyu realized that perhaps what Xiyu wanted to say to Hua Jiujiu was some confidential matter not suitable for others to know, so he couldn't help but ask cautiously.

Just as he was preparing to go into seclusion to form his Nascent Soul, he suddenly received an order from the county Baron, commanding Zou Li to immediately lead ten Foundation Establishment cultivators to report to the county city to resist the invasion of the Lan Kingdom. This Lan Kingdom was also a duchy, but it had a good relationship with the Xihe Kingdom, and was now acting under the instructions of the Xihe Kingdom to seize the Ao Kingdom.

Zou Bin discovered that his feeling towards water was completely different from before. Looking around the water pool, he found that the water in the pool had also become much shallower. His heart stirred, and he practiced the water-type spells that were difficult to practice before, one by one.

Upon hearing this, the Seventh Princess felt slightly relieved, only hoping that they could truly repel the Wei army to avoid letting Chenxi fall into danger. While traveling with such anxiety until the third watch, a black dot flew from the night sky in the distance. It gradually drew closer, whistling and swirling frantically as it suddenly dived at a low altitude, scaring the Seventh Princess into screaming out loud.

"Teacher, please sit." Zhao Zhengce quickly helped Professor Ouyang to sit on the sofa, as respectful as always.