Volume One, Chapter 31: The Deliberately Concealed Educational Background

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Clay contains very few sand grains. It is generally formed by the weathering of silicate minerals on the surface of the earth. Its main components are silicon dioxide and aluminum oxide; it is white and heat-resistant, and serves as the principal raw material for making porcelain clay.

Several thousand pear and persimmon trees enclosed a stretch of open space. It was midsummer, and the persimmons had only just begun to bear fruit. There were not even any monkeys scampering about and causing trouble.

The three of them sped along like the wind and lightning, reaching Lu Zhanfeng’s palace in no time. At that moment, Lu Zhanfeng was immersed in arduous cultivation. Supreme Diagrams flew everywhere throughout the grand hall, and deep within each diagram, a core revolved ceaselessly. That core was none other than Lu Zhanfeng’s divine soul.

The Wolf King slowly moved closer to her and sniffed gently. While driving it away, Zheng’er began removing her clothes. The weather was far too cold; if she did not get into the water soon, she would suffer frostbite.

Before I could react, a violent, sinisterly cold wind suddenly swept through the corridor. Then came another tremendous crash. All right—the door by the stairwell had sounded again.

Seeing the tender, flirtatious scene outside, Yuxuan felt as though ten thousand ants were clawing at his heart, tormenting him unbearably.

He naturally had no idea how important the exam results were to Su Li. Ranking first in the examination meant receiving a scholarship, which would spare her the burden of tuition fees next semester.

Wen Qin was the first to react. Clearly, she had sensed something amiss from her son’s words and hurriedly asked him about it. Aside from her son, the man of the Ke family who mattered most to her was none other than him.

What a trap. Judging by the sound of it, the other group had not come away any better either, and I’m sure they’ll receive special attention. Hmph. They dared to set me and Li Ying up? They’re asking for death.

After arranging for Jack to handle the company’s affairs during this period, Ling Yue called. There was concern in his voice, the concern of a friend.

“Wretched skeleton,” he muttered to himself. Gazing at that cold and proud figure, he seemed, in that instant, to see an unparalleled powerhouse rising between heaven and earth.

Qin Yun’s eyes were boundlessly cold. With him present, this Three-Slash Blade Emperor had still dared to attack. The thought caused Qin Yun’s killing intent to surge madly.

After glancing at Wang Lianhua, who had been pinned to the ground in a disheveled state, Meng Qiushui walked straight toward the inner courtyard.

The golden giant python, enveloped in a purple bubble, lay there quietly, unconscious.

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Naturally, everyone in High City reacted differently. Some celebrated with delight, some sent word to the Divine Refinement Sect, some were heartbroken, and many more simply kept silent.

Just as he thought his strike was about to succeed, he suddenly saw the blade that had passed by him tremble with Meng Qiushui’s wrist. A tremendous force abruptly surged from the blade and slammed into his chest. With a cry, a sweet, bloody taste welled up in his mouth. He spat blood and was sent flying backward.

As the saying went, clothes made the man. Dressed this way, Yan Niu’s appearance—though not particularly outstanding—was enhanced by an air of nobility that made people unable to resist taking a second look.

Thinking of how he had been tormented lately until both body and mind were exhausted, Black Sun ignored Mu Xueran’s words. Instead, he picked up the empty wine jar beside him and walked toward the lakeside.

It turned out that Elder He Shanzai of the Heavenly Blade Sect had already been “escorted back to the Divine Refinement Sect in Western Province” by Elder Luo Laoxie of the Divine Refinement Sect.

Qin Yun smiled faintly. With thirty-eight dragon souls, Qin Yun was indeed only at the threshold of insight for now. However, forming the divine soul that came next would not be so easy.

In truth, Chen Fuyun had his own calculations. If he died in the game, then so be it; it meant little. But if Ling’er died, he, as an artificial intelligence, would be unable to revive her.

“How did things go?” In the room, two red-robed archbishops asked the question. They had kind, benevolent faces, yet a trace of murderous intent lurked at the corners of their eyes, making them look exceedingly ferocious.

“She’s sick—sick with lovesickness!” Li Xiaoshi sighed. She then explained everything about Liu Lihong, including what Xia Yunjie had just said about giving him acupuncture to help him lose weight.

Of course, the reason he did not mention Ji Guochou was that the giant panda was currently playing the shooting guard position.

Of everyone present, perhaps only Spider had anticipated the outcome. Everyone else stood gaping, staring at the scene in shock.

“Because Ancestor of Reincarnation hates me. She wants to kill me, and she doesn’t want to see me. By sending me to her, you may have fulfilled her desire to kill me, but you have also angered her. So she will certainly kill you.” Ancestor Lei Yun smiled bitterly.

However, as a top-tier professional player, knowing how to minimize the damage suffered when facing an enemy’s attack—and even exploit the slightest mistake in that attack to kill the opponent instead—was the most basic professional skill.

Zhao Minglong’s bar had only four floors. The lower two were open to customers, the third contained several bedrooms, and the fourth held meeting rooms and the like. After all, not everyone came here merely to drink. Many came to discuss business, while others simply wanted a temporary place to rest.

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The Fox Brother of today was like Kobe of the Lakers back then. Many teams were not afraid of him scoring forty or more points; what they feared was him recording double-digit assists.

After finally finding a brief opportunity to eat some convenience food, he plunged himself wholeheartedly back into work.

His phone had been set to silent and vibration mode. When the call came, he was asleep. Since there was no sound or vibration, he could not possibly answer it unless he happened to wake up at that exact moment.

After flying for roughly a day, Chu Ge summoned the Origin Force of Heaven once more and continued sensing it. Repeating the process several times, he spent a full five days before finally feeling the celestial spheres of light descending through the world gradually disappear.

The Celestial Worthy of Primordial Beginning lashed out several times. The might of the myriad ways erupted, beating the Six-Winged Demon God until it trembled repeatedly. The power of the nine annihilation characters was unleashed in full, striking relentlessly at the Six-Winged Demon God. Although its divine body was exceptionally powerful, it was forced into a position where it could only defend and not attack. In an instant, most of its fierce momentum vanished.

“What am I to you? Just because you won’t let me speak, does that mean I can’t speak?” Li Ke remained stubborn.

Zhou Ziyan quietly crept closer, but did not dare approach too much. He still hid behind that clump of evergreen shrubs.

At this point, the only remaining sea routes were along the Arctic Ocean coasts of Russia and Mongolia. One village would be built in northern Russia and three in northern Mongolia. A total of one hundred and sixty-seven village slots had now been used.

This was meant to help Ouyang Bingbing treat her deficiency syndrome. He had mixed a little into the milk tea she drank last time, and it had worked quite well. After one more dose, combined with some psychological guidance, she should be completely cured.

When Zhou Yuguang reached this point, he abruptly stopped speaking and rushed into the house. Everyone was astonished, unsure what Zhou Yuguang intended to do.

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