75: Chapter 75: The Spirit-Absorbing Grass gains evolution points, but it doesn't feel full? Can it keep absorbing?

Elder Heibei nodded, exchanged a few polite pleasantries with Qin Tian, saw him off, and then dove headfirst into the training stone chamber.

With a "bang!", like a hydrogen balloon exploding, Dong Shuangcheng was suddenly sent flying by a burst of soul power, crashing right through the roof.

For the process that followed, he had to force himself to focus on searching his memories, only to discover that he had absolutely no recollection of what he had done after seeing the flash of fire; that period of memory had been completely replaced by maniacal laughter, screams, and pain.

Splash, splash. Seven massive ironclad ships sailed across the Seto Inland Sea, moving like floating islands as they slowly approached Shin-zai Port in the Sanuki Province.

Xuanyuan briefly described its state to Qin Tian: the soul is an intangible thing, and when it becomes sufficiently powerful, it can take on myriad forms; at times, a physical body is actually a shackle.

The person opposite froze for a moment, sensing that something was amiss but unable to pinpoint what. Just as he was about to speak, the Vice Captain kicked him, sending him stumbling. Before even retracting his foot, the Vice Captain threatened, "Cut off your own hand and get lost, or I'll kill you."

Zhuo Qingyou's face flushed red instantly; she hadn't expected such a miraculous event to occur. It was all so incredibly lifelike. She specifically checked the recording on her phone, as if her own eyes were the camera itself.

Hao Juncai had long since grown accustomed to her coldness. He changed his shoes, took a shower, and retreated to another room. He knew Li Qian loathed the smell of alcohol on him, so every time he returned home after socializing, he would conscientiously sleep in a separate room.

Bang, bang, bang! At the command, the iron cannons fired just before the charge. Rows of uniform smoke plumes rose into the air, the deafening roars rattling the eardrums of both friend and foe alike.

Father Leo added another remark, as if he felt uneasy unless he gave away some money.

Li Li didn't care what Rukia was thinking; regardless, once everything was over, he would have to modify her memories.

In his view, even though the people of Blue Star were all volunteers, his subordinates were certainly not innocent either.

The bandit on the ground began to groan in a daze, the pain in his arms accelerating his awakening.

Octillery silently hid behind the third Water Otter, wearing an expression that seemed to say, "I won't tell, so please don't press the matter."

"Junior Brother Zhang Shan, your every move is relentless; why must you be this way?" The speaker's tone carried a hint of helplessness.

After the upgrade, Gao Fei sent a message to Kona, asking if she would like to accompany him to meet the warship from Tiangong.

Two battlefields were particularly intense. One was the site of the decisive duel between Uchiha Tajima and Hyuga Tenfu; both were clan leaders of immense power, and with every gesture, they caused mountains to crumble and the earth to split, each of their moves imbued with terrifying destructive force.

Tong Tianhua confronted Xiao Cheng directly, his sharp and majestic aura pressing down until Xiao Cheng's chest tightened, a sense of panic rising in his heart.

Victor pursed his lips, telling himself that he was a mature Beastmaster who should set aside his emotions and avoid acting on impulse; he needed to plan carefully for the future of his spirit beasts.

Xi'er followed immediately, not even glancing at Feng Wu. Her movements were butterfly-like, her skills identical, though her speed was significantly inferior.

The florist glanced at the shy-looking Miaomiao and, without hesitation, wrapped up a bouquet of red roses.

Gu Yanfei lay by the poolside, watching the two of them swim, and a trace of inexplicable melancholy rose in her heart.

When Luo Chenyang arrived at the airport, he suddenly received a call from his father, just as he was about to board his private jet.

Since he had no intention of buying it, he stopped thinking about it altogether, acting as if he were completely unaware of the matter, and just went on with life as usual.

She could not forget the image of him entangled with Xu Xianrou in bed; just the mere thought of it made her feel sick enough to vomit.

Long Lie and the strategist nodded, as Aotian's analysis was essentially the same as their own.

When Luo Chenyang leaned down to look at her, Gu Yanfei blushed, which came as no surprise. They had only been dating for over half a year at the time, and she didn't want him to know about such embarrassing matters.

Deep in thought, she flipped onto her horse; the seventh shop was quite far away, and she reckoned she wouldn't reach it until noon.

No one could obtain the pill formulas; some even attempted to infiltrate the Xuan Shen Palace, but they couldn't even breach the formation and were instantly killed by it. After scouts died time and time again to the Xuan Shen Palace's formations, everyone finally quieted down.

Wu Shigong observed the distance while sipping the meat soup in his hand. As the scalding broth settled in his stomach, a feeling of bliss instantly spread from his gut to every pore of his body.

Before transmigrating, Wu Shigong had read a few historical transmigration novels, but only remembered things like harems and glass-making; he hadn't memorized a single one of those plagiarized poems. Who would actually prepare for something like that?

There was always a subtle sense of competition between the various branches of the Runing Army, so bickering between them was a common occurrence.

"The Illusory Origin is nearby!" Kaisa recalled what the elders of the Angel race had said: approaching the Illusory Origin was akin to approaching the God of Death. Without absolute willpower, one could not escape and would become a slave to the Illusory Origin.

Given Ye Yunshan's status, now that he had spoken to this extent, Ye Ning really couldn't flatly refuse. Besides, regardless of anything else, he couldn't deny that he originated from the Ye family. As long as it wasn't anything too difficult, helping once wouldn't hurt; he wouldn't lose a pound of flesh over it.

Especially after they saw the Xuan Shen Palace's medicinal pills, they were filled with extraordinary excitement and impulse, all of them clamoring to stay.

The ancient immortal estates that had emerged time and again had almost all fallen into the hands of the imperial court, only to be burned to the ground in the end. Any of the classics or various treasures that the imperial court managed to preserve were priceless artifacts that the Jianghu would fight over, yet at the Special Service Bureau, they were accessible to the vast majority of people.