Chapter 61: Reaching an Agreement

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Upon advancing to the Golden Core realm, Hua Changxi found her body growing increasingly lighter. Returning from the depths of the Southern Mountain to the Medicine Valley, she deployed the Lingbo Weibu movement technique and arrived within a few minutes.

Not long after she returned to the Medicine Valley, Guo Yu came looking for her.

"What? Seniors Zhuo Fan and Jiang Ye are leaving?"

"Yes. Both seniors have matters to attend to, and knowing that the healing medicines you refine are exceptionally effective, they would like to purchase some from you."

"The healing medicine is easily settled, but I still have matters to discuss with several seniors—"

In an instant, that massive storm ape was also toppled to the ground by this formidable force. As it watched, the storm ape lost its balance, and Lu Ming slapped the creature right across its huge mouth.

Yet precisely because of this, the black cat listened with extraordinary attention, repeatedly nodding in agreement within its heart and marveling that human knowledge was truly unfathomable.

"Big brother already has a wife, and things are good as they are now. We must never do anything we ought not to do."

However, spirit iron crystals were different. He had recently accumulated a considerable amount of blood iron, and the flesh of the earth could also be used to tide things over in an emergency.

Tonight was the time when all the demons of the Earth God Temple gathered. Although most of the demon race had learned methods to conceal their demonic aura, it was impossible to be entirely flawless. An occasional trace of escaping demonic aura could still be detected by chickens and dogs.

"In the past, when my mother used to take Yaoyao and me to eat sweet rice dumplings on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, both Yaoyao and I loved red bean paste and chocolate fillings. She would take a bite out of every single one, eating the ones she liked and putting the ones she didn't like into my bowl."

Nan Yue stared at this retreating figure, wondering how he managed it—whispering sweet nothings to her at night, yet putting on a stern face to lecture her by day, threatening to dock her bonus at the slightest provocation.

Had it been a rainy day, he naturally wouldn't have minded this sensation, but unfortunately, there had been no rain lately.

The elder sister married into a wealthy family and needed a son to consolidate her status, so she discussed with her younger sister whether she could give her son to her. The younger sister was also reluctant to part with him, because in their rural hometown, sons were valued above all else.

Her mood clearly improved once more. If she could eradicate the Vajra Sect, the number one sect in Mongolia, in one fell swoop, then the martial arts tournament she had plotted would not have been in vain after all.

After all, Taobao's technical department was not just for show; otherwise, wouldn't it be better for the Liang Group to create dummy accounts and boost their own transaction volumes?

Liang Yang walked closer, took her hand without a word, and gently hooked his finger across her palm.

As for the online shops starting from third place and onwards, they were all ordinary stores with ratings that had never reached sixty points.

Although the price of the medicine was exorbitant, as long as it secured the world championship, what amount of money could not be earned back?

Because they did not know whether the jade slip released by the black-robed cultivator just now contained any messages flying toward their own sect master.

The room was furnished in a poised and graceful manner without any superfluous decorations. A few wide tables and high stools were all kept impeccably tidy, clearly reflecting the expenditure of considerable effort. In the corner of the room stood a blue-and-white porcelain jar planted with white camellias, known as White Pearls. The leaves were a lush green and the flowers snowy white, exhaling a faint, lingering fragrance that perfectly matched Sizhen's temperament.

After casting it aside, my mind wandered wildly to the intimate contact we once shared. Coming out of the shower, I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Indeed, once the breeding dogs of the brothers' kennel were certified for their bloodlines and received pedigree certificates, the price of the puppies did indeed rise somewhat, allowing the kennel to make even greater profits.

According to his estimation, Old Hei would certainly have no problem finishing the track, but its time should still end up around thirty-four or thirty-five seconds. He never expected, however, that Old Hei would actually clock a time breaking the thirty-second mark.

President Zhou nodded in agreement, and I hurriedly set off toward the planning department, yet I felt as though a pair of piercing eyes was watching me from behind.

"Who on earth are you?!" The two of them asked this question almost simultaneously, and upon finishing, looked at each other in mutual shock.

Meanwhile, Zhao Gan had already climbed into the car and was dozing off in the passenger seat, lost in reverie.