310: Chapter 310 Chu Sheng handles external affairs, Gu Yuexi handles internal affairs?

"Ding! Rapidly digesting 10,000 points of Blood Qi requires 3,000 Evolution Points. Confirm?"

Damn it!

So expensive? Why the hell don't you just rob someone?!

However, digesting 10,000 points of Blood Qi itself grants 1,000 Evolution Points. So, in the end, it's equivalent to consuming 2,000?

But if I don't spend this money, not only do I not lose anything, I can even earn 1,000 points for free!

But, if...

They had all cultivated in the Flame Tower and knew that its materials were special; not only could it not be burned by fire, but it was also extremely hard. Even a full-strength strike from a Dou Wang might not leave a mark on the Flame Tower, and to blast through it, I'm afraid even a Dou Huang expert couldn't do it.

Sun Yu also sensed his abnormality and squeezed his hand. He walked over to the grandfather and grandson and crouched down. The old man could no longer open his eyes, but he knew someone had approached. Moreover, for a family that had spent generations exploring the so-called Heavenly Dao and destiny, they naturally had a clearer understanding of those who came.

The homeroom teacher of Class 16 was chatting with several students. When Li Quan saw her, he was stunned on the spot. This is fate.

"Whether you listen or not, I still have to warn you: my foster father has hired someone specifically to kill you!" Liu Fangfei said in the same cold voice.

Huzi and I both realized that the owner of the black Audi was likely doing this on purpose, and it was clearly targeted.

To be honest, regarding Ugly Mother's recent plan, I was both somewhat unsurprised and somewhat surprised.

Huzi directed the driver, and after about ten minutes of driving, we finally stopped in front of an internet cafe.

Feng Ling couldn't believe it. He rubbed his eyes and looked around again, but found that he was indeed inside the tent, and the Fatty was sleeping right next to him, snoring soundly.

However, the group didn't stay happy for long. Feng Ling suddenly woke up again, and the blue pupils that were about to fade returned, the blue markings on his face reappeared, and the fangs in his mouth grew out once more.

The single eye in the air jumped back onto Xing the moment Diles lost his life force. Watching the black dot gradually sliding down below, the single eye stuck out a tongue formed of flames and licked its elementalized mouth.

"That's fine too. Let the other assistants go to the ruins. We'll stay here and watch over this place; just make sure they don't get out," the Bat said.

I buried those who needed to be buried. In the end, I didn't use any transcendence spells, planning to come back and deal with this matter later. The ancients said that burial brings peace; now that I have laid their bodies to rest, it counts as resolving a major matter.

"Where exactly is the problem?" Chen Zui pulled at his hair with one hand, while rhythmically tapping the table with a coin in the other.

Nie Wei was just thinking about it; she wasn't very close to Master Li Chen anyway, so she'd better buy some medicine and brew it herself.

Lan Haichen didn't continue. He had already anticipated that if they kept going here, they wouldn't necessarily have a good ending; perhaps losing would be better.

In just an instant, a knife flashed in Fang Wei's hand. I saw him lift his arm with force and stab toward Weiliang, who was not far from him. I watched that scene in horror, reacted instantly, lifted Xia Haoyu's clothes, pulled out the gun at his waist, and fired at Fang Wei.

Those creatures began to evolve amidst this miraculous scene. They cooperated and slowly established their own hierarchical system. All the creatures also divided the Dao of Heaven and Earth based on the vastness of the world, and from among them, they elected the wisest ruler.

The targets in this place were all enchanted with magic and would automatically repair themselves, so after Master Panshi arrived, the scene returned to its original state.

He wouldn't have any reaction to killing, but this was his first time trying such a bloody method, and psychologically, it was somewhat hard to accept.

However, I didn't care about that at all; my Phantom Palace was originally a faction that was neither purely righteous nor purely evil.

Xing Ren, who had made a great name for himself in the Nether Sea long ago, was clearly an eyewitness to this scene. Therefore, the seemingly laid-back and uninhibited swordsman was always so confrontational whenever he faced Mount Qi and the Star-Plucking Tower.

The Dragon-Cutting Formation incident caused too much of a stir, and the Zhao father and son were considered half the masterminds; one can imagine their fate.

Hearing this, Wu Dayesha became even more smug; the Immortal had praised him. He still had many divine medicines on him, and eating them would allow him to ascend to the Saint Realm. After three hundred years of cultivation, he finally had a chance to get ahead.

Changsheng glanced at the center of the eyebrows of the stone carving in the hollow, then glanced at the blue skeleton lying on the ground; at the center of the skeleton's eyebrows, there was a red object.

"Work hard! I hope you have the chance to enter the Supreme Palace!" Li Baxian withdrew the killing intent from his eyes, said this calmly, and turned his head back. The implication was clear: once the Supreme Temple opened, it would be a true final battle, a fight to the death.

Who would have thought, who could have expected, that Chu Zhen was actually the young master of Dingtian, and that the person she had latched onto was actually the son of the boss of Dingtian.

But he didn't expect that even at the cost of having his left shoulder pierced by the Mozi Sword, he still couldn't kill Ling Feng, and could only watch him escape. Once his injuries recovered, it would be extremely difficult to kill Ling Feng again.

Whenever that Eighth-Realm martial cultivator from the Star-Plucking Tower retracted his move, an ink talisman would smash toward Fang Chen's face from behind.

Concern leads to chaos; Yu Lin was extremely worried about Wen Nuan's situation, but Lu Jingchuan wouldn't say a word, which made him even more anxious.

"Brother Wang." The bodyguards all knew that their Brother Wang hated durian more than anything in his life. Seeing Brother Wang in such a miserable state, yet still refusing to let his brothers suffer, they were all deeply moved. A few sentimental ones already had tears welling up in the corners of their eyes.

"May, they have already done well. After all, even you and I in the past would have been nervous facing such a strange order," Coulson said with a smile.