Chapter 1231: Class Begins

Guo Jia took it, examined it carefully, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this thing is a Corpse-Fixing Pill."

As he spoke the last sentence, a powerful aura spread out, filling the street. Pedestrians on the road were overwhelmed by this powerful aura, unable to breathe, and quickly retreated.

The waiter happily agreed and left, revealing a gloomy Bi'an behind her.

Lu Yun nodded silently. From their description and the timing, he happened to know about the cloaked figure who appeared at the entrance of Qingyi Tower. He had also been curious why the person sought out Qingyi Tower, but regardless, he felt obligated and responsible to help keep the secret.

"Do you still want to return alive?" Yi Guanli asked very solemnly in a room at a guesthouse.

As they spoke, the two had already reached the depths of the valley. The hillside was steep, and the further down they went, the denser the trees and richer the vegetation became. By the time they reached the bottom of the valley, they were met with a lush, spring-like scene. Though under the cover of night, the sight of the ancient, vibrant forest was truly awe-inspiring.

Gao Yixuan, "..." Boss, do you mean we are better suited for enslavement and exploitation because we have rough skin and thick flesh, while you can't bear to see Lingzhi suffer because her skin is delicate?

As soon as Yu heard that Yu Meng would also be at the prayer gathering, he unhesitatingly accepted Elder Guo's invitation. He even presumed to represent the others, stating that they would all arrive on time.

Not long after arriving in the new environment, I finally met the person behind it all: a middle-aged man even more hypocritical and vicious than Tang Minghao.

Shen Sui watched Xin Chenggong's open mouth, listening to him explain how his front tooth was knocked out by a helmet rat, and detailing the scars on his back, among other things. All the while, he criticized Shen Sui's physique as too thin for combat or carrying equipment. In short, he simply meant "don't even think about it."

Ling Xichi exhaled, but felt no relief. Instead, something seemed to weigh heavily on her heart, making it hard to breathe. Guilt, unease, self-reproach, and fear intertwined in her mind like countless threads, binding her tightly.

The black-clad masked man had sought him out because the headquarters of the Profound Mechanism Department had leaked secrets.

Jiang Dao continued to fully suppress the Blood Demon Armor, his internal energy surging boundlessly and wildly into it. It was only the second day, yet he had already extracted fifty percent of the Blood Demon Armor's Yin energy core.

Seeing this, Guan Hui took a breath and added, "If you combine this Blood Serpent Fruit with Moon Essence Liquid, Green Pine Resin, and Hua Chun Grass, you can refine a Spirit-Opening Pill. This pill can increase a cultivator's success rate when advancing to the Foundation Establishment stage by as much as twenty percent."

Therefore, when it realized it couldn't even break through the opponent's defense, it couldn't help but feel fear.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Cong still told Jiang Feng what he knew. Jiang Feng hung up the phone after listening.

Li Lang then recounted the day's events and also informed Zhang Chao of the other party's quote.

Especially when Guan Yang's level increased, the petrification defense bonus would also improve, and it would reflect higher-level venom back.

Now that they were following Chen Qi, they couldn't escape if a war broke out. Therefore, they hoped Chen Qi would make the best choice.

That was a manifestation of cultivating a law to its peak, essentially representing the origin of the law. For example, a deity who mastered the law of water could, with a mere thought, flood the entire Immortal Realm with an endless supply of water, without showing any fatigue. To some extent, they already represented the true ruler of the Immortal Realm.

The black robe worn by the Holy War Corps member was directly severed by the holy sword in the hands of a Death God Corps disciple, splitting the body in two as blood splattered down.

Blazing golden light illuminated the entire cave. At this moment, Lin Xuan was more dazzling than the sun itself. As his eyes opened and closed, golden rays pierced through the heavens and earth, captivating souls.

"Forget it, no more jokes." Lei Ming pouted. Despite his volatile temper, he didn't erupt, seemingly a little wary of Huang Tian.

However, from beginning to end, Aunt Qin did not open her eyes, as if she were truly asleep and under Liu Xie's spell.

At this moment, Old Man Huan's expression darkened again. Li Yun had just mentioned that someone told Mei Terumi about the chakra conflict syndrome, but then Li Yun added that Mei Terumi had been hiding outside for a long time. This suddenly cast a shadow of unease in Old Man Huan's heart.

"Nothing found yet. The sound just now was merely the wind," Od responded.

Hearing sounds from the bedroom, Pan Renyi exclaimed in surprise and quickly rushed towards it.

Although Yu Hao and the others were only wearing simple wraps, Xue Yun was a magnanimous person and didn't mind. Besides, in urgent matters, there was no time for such squeamishness.

These kinds of people are the most annoying, saying one thing to your face and another behind your back – that perfectly describes him. Based on that alone, Qin Weixue no longer believed anything Zhang Jun said. And what about being fellow villagers? With such a beautiful girl liking him, could he really resist? Who was he trying to fool?

"Oh really? With that inherent charm, can you truly remain unaffected?" Su Qianqian breathed a warm puff of air towards Chen Fan, her words tinged with teasing.

In a quiet, dimly lit corner, the burly, bald Old Eight, Zhang Da, sat in a booth. Without moving, he exuded a natural air of disdain. Two or three 'fox spirits' batted their eyelashes hesitantly, occasionally throwing alluring glances at Zhang Da, wanting to speak but holding back, though it was truly like playing a lute to a cow.

The Origin Spirit Array could forcibly increase a cultivator's cultivation. For a cultivator at the peak of the Profound Entry stage like Feng Chen, it could elevate them to roughly the peak of the Extreme Breaking stage. For those with lower cultivation foundations, the increase would be more than just one level; several levels would be normal.

Beneath Gelang's mine, which Yun Fei had personally inspected, the quantity of those "ugly stones" numbered in the tens of thousands. For Yun Fei, this undoubtedly solved a major problem.

Strangely enough, the ice and snow storm, even at thirty percent of its power, still could not approach within three feet of Xue'er.

"What a waste of my time. Where is the teleportation array that can send me to the previous city?" Zi Lingtian continued to ask.

"Young Master is truly formidable; you can instantly kill a sixth-level Profound Sect master as a ninth-level Profound Master," Ye Pojia said respectfully.

Three arrows became Chen Fan's best springboard. He firmly stepped on the arrows, leaped forcefully, and flew into the cave. As he flew through the air, his body strangely arced to one side, and three silver needles appeared in his hand at some unknown moment.

Lin Xifan was speechless. "Proof?" Did that mean he should call Li Yuqi now and ask her to come out and prove that he knew her? Lin Xifan considered himself not that childish yet, so he could only shake his head and smile wryly.