Earning Money, Successful Marrow Cleansing

At the end of the Hour of Shen, everyone gathered, and each person's harvest was quite good.

"Anyone who does not know how to process the herbs can speak to me. If there is anything you don't understand in the future, you can come to my house after the Hour of Xu, because I might not be home during the day," Meng Yun looked at everyone and instructed.

Everyone immediately stepped forward to ask questions about gathering the herbs. Meng Yun patiently answered every one of them.

"Sister-in-law, where should we sell these herbs once they are dried?"

At this moment, the others looked as if they had been relieved. Xia Xun finally finished; otherwise, if they had been forced to keep watching, they wouldn't have been able to bear it much longer.

"Hey?" Su Qi had no idea what was happening either, so she grabbed her bag and ran along before finishing her food.

Old Third Yue frowned. How could this person... how could this person be so utterly crude? Normally, when people spit, they spit to the side. Why on earth did he spit directly onto someone else?

Such a situation generally had two explanations: first, he was being overly nervous and suspicious, making a mistake due to paranoia; second, the other party's tracking skills and professional competence were exceptionally high.

This gang of thieves exuded a strong underworld aura, and it was clear they were veterans who made their living on trains, hence their adherence to these unwritten rules. This train was virtually their territory; other thieves coming aboard might be spared from being stolen from, but one could not muscle in and steal their livelihood.

Ye Qiong suddenly spoke in an icy tone, then directly reversed her hand and viciously grabbed the Wolverine's claw.

"This place is all dilapidated, Anyang. We are carrying a huge bag of money; are you sure we won't get robbed?" This place was far too dismal, giving off a thoroughly ruined vibe, nothing like a bustling casino.

Therefore, in this sense, the nightlife venue was no longer merely a place of entertainment, but had transformed into a crucial platform—or as popular parlance put it, a channel.

Yet on that occasion, Jiang Yun had acted with complete nonchalance, quietly changing her clothes and slipping away in the middle of the night. The next day, she sat in her office as usual.

Thinking back to how she had been worrying about her safety just a moment ago, Long Teng now felt somewhat dazed and bewildered, finding it all utterly unbelievable.

After wandering around for a bit, I discovered a wonderful treasure: ten magical artifacts, precisely the ones lost in the ruins of the Dragon Dynasty. My heart thumped wildly against my ribs.

"Senior, might this junior ask you a question?" Liu Yi and Murong Qianqian exchanged glances, and Murong Qianqian bowed slightly to the old man and said.

"If you're tired, have a bowl of soup. It's freshly warmed." Bingxi tried her best to learn how to be a good wife; these were all things a good wife ought to do.

Neither the fathers nor the children had expected to find such a place amidst the sea of sand; it was simply like an earthly paradise.

He had just infused the strike with all the spiritual energy within his body. Besides, martial arts masters possessed formidable lightness techniques and footwork; no matter how powerful his palm strike might be, if it failed to even brush against the opponent's clothes, it would be entirely useless.

"Something special? On the way here, I almost took a tumble—does that count? That would never happen to me before! Have you ever seen a mage who almost tripped and fell?" Chen Cheng asked.

The two flew into the air and charged at each other simultaneously. Qi Yue and Liu Yi exchanged more than thirty blows before both were sent flying backward again. Liu Yi's figure swayed slightly, his complexion turned slightly pale, and he suffered minor injuries.

If the bluestone were to shatter, it would trigger a violent explosion, with a force sufficient to obliterate everything within a radius of a thousand zhang. Thus, the entire mountain would be turned to dust, and only the one who triggered it would be sent into the legacy secret realm of the Blue Demon.

The cold remarks exchanged between Xian Ling'er and the man instantly infuriated the onlookers outside the room, and they refused to let the matter rest. They had long since accepted Liu Yi, and now seeing him treated with such disdain, how could they possibly endure it? They immediately demanded that Liu Yi accept the challenge.

Judging by her state, she was probably the weakest among those remaining. Qi Er felt that Xiao Wenyue's willpower was simply terrifying; being able to persevere after her body had reached its absolute limit was something not just anyone could achieve.