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The celery looked very tender, and the slices of meat inside resembled ordinary pork; there was nothing unusual about them. Qin Wu poked at the dish with his chopsticks, tentatively picked up a small piece of celery, and put it in his mouth. After swallowing, he opened the panel, and the task on it was still in the 'Uncompleted' state. It seemed he really had to eat all of this. "Young man, please eat first. If you need more, just call me." The proprietress called out, took a cloth to wipe…-
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Qin Wu's expression was solemn. Qian Tuo pulled his long saber out of the corpse and let out a sigh of relief. Seeing Qin Wu's expression, he asked nervously, "What's wrong?" "...There's something wrong with this corpse," Qin Wu said slowly. He casually snapped off a tree branch, leaned over, and used it to poke at the body. Before long, he seemed to have discovered something. He stopped his movements, reached out to touch the blood flowing from the corpse, and rubbed it…
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"..." Qin Wu got goosebumps all over his body when he was called 'Master' by him. "Just call me Boss from now on." He lowered his hand, and the stuffy feeling accumulated in his chest was completely expelled with a breath of turbid air. He was truly just one step away from falling. Qin Wu looked towards Qing Xuanzi on his right. He didn't know if this Senior Sister would save him if they really fell. Qing Xuanzi's expression was calm. During the critical…
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The 11th day of the fifth month, Year 319 of the Immortal Calendar. Taixu Sect, Main Peak. Qing Xuanzi flicked her sleeve, and the spatial rift vanished. She turned to look at the dozen or so people standing before her, pulling out a Talisman from her cuff. "This is a Flying Talisman." She tossed the Talisman into the air while simultaneously mobilizing the Spiritual Qi within her body and forming a hand seal. The palm-sized Talisman drifted…
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"You don't know?" His tone was strange. "The Cultivation Technique you possess can only be practiced by the Taixu Sect Sect Master. Since you are the Sect Master, how can you not be a Disciple of the Holy Land?" 【Remember this site's domain name: Read good books on Taiwan, save a lot of trouble】 So that's how it is. Qin Wu suddenly understood, and he said helplessly, "You misunderstood, Senior. I am an exception." "Then there's no need to…
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Qin Wu stood outside the Immortal Cave, watching the mist shrouding the main peak vibrate violently, even more intensely than when the Eldest Senior Brother was awakened. Suddenly, the chime of a bell resonated throughout the entire main peak. Under his shocked gaze, a magnificent and massive cloud boat pierced through the sea of mist. Runic light constantly flashed across its outer hull as its bow dipped, sailing toward the main peak. Clearly, someone from…
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No one emerged from the mountain gate for a long time, and Fang Ruoyan grew increasingly nervous. To participate in the Holy Land recruitment, one had to be a Disciple of the Taixu Sect. If this jade pendant was useless, then everything would be over. The others also knew the inside story. Seeing this, there was some commotion, and the atmosphere became visibly anxious. "Quiet! Have you all forgotten where this is?" Fang Ruoyan whispered. "Trust the…
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Taixu Ruins. Qian Tuo was treating his injuries in the Immortal Cave. He was startled when Qin Wu, with a grim face, suddenly appeared. "Why are you back so early today?" Usually, he would only show up in the evening. Why was today different? "Did something happen?" Qian Tuo immediately became vigilant. If he remembered correctly, after the Recruitment Order was activated, those people at the Outpost should have sensed it. Could it be that someone has already been sent…
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One hour ago. Breeze Pavilion, third-floor tea room. Behind a landscape screen, a woman gently plucked a pipa, singing a soft, melodic tune. A middle-aged man sat cross-legged on a prayer mat, his hand forming a seal. A water dragon rose from the teapot, enveloping tea leaves within as it emitted billowing steam. Clearly, he was brewing tea. The water dragon danced for a moment before finally descending into the teacup. "Please." The brewed tea was pushed by a gentle breeze, coming to…
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Qin Wu stepped aside, half his body hidden in the darkness, quietly watching Li Bin and his disreputable friends leave. 【When writing up to this point, I hope readers will remember our domain name: Chasing Taiwan Novels, Super Smooth Artifact.】 "You..." Li Bin felt uneasy. He turned to look at Qin Wu, his expression hesitant. For some reason, he felt that it would be best for him to go back right now. Seeing his expression waver, the friends around Li Bin felt a sinking feeling in…
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