Volume One, Chapter 131: The Rules of the Alchemy Trial

“Line up, registration begins now!”

The voice seemed to possess a certain magic; the moment it sounded, it drowned out all other noises at the scene.

In an instant, the previously chaotic alchemy workshop fell completely silent.

Each disciple wore an expression of reverence, not daring to act recklessly, obediently forming a queue to register before the elder clad in splendid robes. Ji Die was among them, his eyes scanning the surrounding disciples.

There were roughly several hundred disciples registering this time, forming a queue like a long dragon.

However, with the elder’s presence, disorder was impossible; the whole scene was orderly and disciplined.

“This person’s aura appears to be at the early Golden Core stage, stronger than Elder Three…”

The elevator stopped on the third floor. After the doors opened, Yu Xian waved at Su Li, who remained indifferent as always.

Returning to the Qianxiang Palace chamber, Chang Ning was still asleep. Nearby, the celestial lion crouched alertly by Chang Ning’s bed, only wagging its tail after sensing Mu Qingyan’s scent.

After watching Wolf Warrior 2 yesterday, I finally understood why Old White Bull became impotent after watching it seven times. At this moment, a bold idea suddenly formed in my mind.

Although members of the Jaguar faction relayed information after the skirmish, the signal was blocked on-site, preventing any messages from getting out. Therefore, Kaiser was unaware that several of his subordinates had already died.

Yu Xian’s music level is classified as “arts student.” Yet, the knowledge he acquired is comprehensive; ordinary music students could never be as well-rounded as Yu Xian, who delves into all music-related knowledge, learning broadly and achieving notable results.

Even now, she remained motionless on the spot. She only moved her lips slightly, and Su Mu’s attack was invisibly deflected—an astonishing and terrifying feat.

It seemed, as the Jade Emperor said, that he was only seeking Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva. Previously, he had sent Taibai Jinxing to discuss this matter. What surprised him was that this time the Jade Emperor himself appeared in full force. It suggested that what had been said before might indeed be true.

So he approached Maitreya Buddha and plainly expressed his idea. At first, he wasn’t sure whether Sun Wukong was sincerely seeking an alliance or was sent by Buddha to test him, so he hesitated and never gave a clear answer.

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At the same time, to ensure Bai Hanrui’s safety, Wu Huateng had long arranged for a team of bodyguards hired from Chinese security companies, and also exchanged for an intelligent combat robot to protect her closely.

Just as Tongzi said, if it weren’t for her connection to Asuna, no matter how magnificent the power of time was, Tongzi—who never knew restraint and constantly trained her strength—would have long perished from soul depletion and power runaway.

Voices mixed—some surprised, some contemptuous, some lecherous—reached others’ ears, then grew louder and spread further.

Xu Nanxing patted her forehead and suddenly remembered why Liu Lili had asked her to come to the company earlier.

Before, when I worked, the boss made empty promises. Now I have such an unreliable, treacherous friend issuing blank checks.

“Zhou Yinghuai, I came here today to ask you just one question. Once I get a clear answer, I won’t bother you anymore,” said Chu Anning resolutely.

Hardy struggled forcefully, but the Taoist priest increased his strength. Hardy winced in pain. Nearby, the captain charged forward with fists flying, but the Taoist’s swift footwork and knee strikes knocked the captain down.

Although I already had a suspicion, for something so important, I still wanted to hear Guanyin’s personal confirmation.

“Before the official becomes a disastrous and foolish ruler,” Ji Yutang repeated this sentence, a faint smile curving his lips.

The next day, after Li Shen naturally woke up, he took the translator to the place where prisoners were held, where every two or three thousand people were isolated and detained separately.

Fortunately, Qin Optical’s lenses held their value well; even if he fell into dire straits, unable to pay rent or buy food, he could quickly sell them on secondhand platforms.

Their eyes met; Xia Ning didn’t even know what expression to wear facing Meng Yanxi.

Both rose uncontrollably. Meanwhile, Wen Nuan had walked far away holding her phone, found a secluded corner, answered with a low “Hello,” and then fell silent.

After a day’s commotion, Qu You was tired. She stretched lazily, then got up and headed toward the master bedroom.

Petals were scattered on the stairs. She stepped up slowly. The sight and fragrance of the flowers made her feel like a princess in a fairy tale.

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Wen Nuan smiled and said, “Then should I avenge you?” As she spoke, she squeezed Fu Yunyi’s waist with a gentle but firm grip, and he cooperated by taking a breath.

I felt dizzy suddenly, heart pounding with unease. Where was Ouyang Xiaoqing? I didn’t see her climb the tree just now. Cold sweat broke out as I counted the people in the tree—no sign of Ouyang Xiaoqing. Could she have panicked and run back?

Coincidentally, on the page covering the new product launch, the photo showed Shi Weiwei smiling brilliantly with the “Desert Star.”

“She’s bathing,” he said simply, making way for him to enter, embodying the demeanor of a male host.

Bai Zhi approached, glanced at Bi Yu’s swollen, reddened cheek, then at the jade hairpin broken in two on the ground.

He handed her two brand-new prenuptial agreements. Though unwilling to pressure her, his style was never to drag things out. The delay these days was the limit.

“This tree has been destroyed,” the perverse man said, breathing a little heavily. I knew his emotions surged as he spoke, suppressing many feelings yet to be unleashed.

Upon hearing Ling Wanzhi’s words, Ou Yiyang frowned, filing the matter away in his mind. He decided to investigate thoroughly upon returning. Thinking of Ling Wanzhi’s tired voice when she answered the phone yesterday filled him with sympathy.

“This year’s porridge was cooked well, but it’s a pity Tangyao isn’t home. He’s always liked this kind of porridge,” Mrs. Sun murmured while serving the porridge.

While speaking and watching, Ling Fei couldn’t help but cry, tears flowing freely.

Chu Luo had indeed bought this necklace intending it for Ling Fei. Ling Fei had endured great upheavals recently and refused to use his card. Tonight, the moment he saw the necklace, he felt it suited Ling Fei perfectly.