Chapter 61 Activation of Fame Value
Yin Feng's eyes shone with excitement. Twenty thousand contribution points would be enough for him to complete ten top-tier attribute martial arts techniques. Just as he pressed the back of his identity token against the other person's, the characters 'twenty thousand' flashed on the opponent's token, while nine thousand flashed on his own.
Yin Feng harbored deep concerns. For the past few months, he had remained within the inner peak, completely isolated from the outside world. However, from the discussions he had just overheard, it was evident that even more drastic changes had taken place in the desolate regions.
Qing Hong casually wiped the sweat from her brow. Compared to the masked man, the formation deployed by this fellow was nothing much. He probably never imagined that someone caught within his formation could reverse-engineer it to trap him instead.
At this point, Geng Ziqing glanced at a police officer beside him. The officer immediately stood up and saluted. He was a member of the supervision team and the soon-to-be-appointed captain of the newly established Organized Crime Investigation Detachment.
Therefore, facing Pan Yuhong's words, those old fogies were boiling with anger, and quite a few of them were itching to give Pan Yuhong a severe beating.
"And she calls herself a princess, yet she brings so little money!" Everyone wore a dismal expression, their lips twitching uncontrollably as they looked at the two people who were still complaining about the meager amount despite having looted so much wealth. If this was considered little, they truly had no idea how much silver would actually be deemed a large sum in the eyes of these two.
Ye Wanqing gently stroked the cyan jade longsword in his hand, his expression completely devoid of fluctuation. He shook his head slightly and withdrew his gaze.
Yet these were questions the alchemist had already heard countless times every single night. Although the faint memories from his dreams could sometimes not be recalled completely upon waking, he still remembered fragments—such as this very scene, and these vexing questions.
Duan Qiuling let out a muffled groan, her slender figure trembling slightly. The corpse soldiers condensed from the dense aura of death were terrifying; not only did they neutralize her attack, but the remaining shockwave had also almost injured her.
"Hong'er!" Emerging from the illusion, Mu Qingyu kept his gaze fixed unblinkingly upon Qing Hong, the source of his immense pride. The captivating melody had caused him to lose himself in the moment entirely. It was only now that he regained his senses, hurriedly rushing to Qing Hong's side and pulling her tightly into his embrace.
Kane nodded, listening intently to Uncle Liu's explanation. These matters were crucial; for the sake of improving his strength and becoming even more powerful, he had to study and comprehend them thoroughly.
Much like her brother, who possessed zero aptitude for horror, he could genuinely turn an adult film into a science educational video.
A fluorescent glow emitted from the point where Tony's hand made contact with the suitcase, seemingly verifying his identity. Once the verification passed, the suitcase sprang to life, enveloping his palm. Following that, the rest of the suitcase crawled up his arm, swiftly covering his entire body.
As the golden blood increased, the old blood within his body gradually seeped out through his pores, making Mu Yunfeng look as though he had been transformed into a blood man.
"Spit it out if you have something to say. Why are you stuttering?" Xuanyuan Mozhe glanced at him coldly while striding outward.
Potts had no idea what was running through his mind, but a chorus of wails rang out clearly in her ears.
"Haha! Then I must thank Brother Liu greatly!" Never expecting the other party to agree so readily, Team Leader Zhou found it somewhat hard to believe.
This figure had not yet dodged; he intended right now to test the mettle of this green-infused master of physical cultivation.
Li Miao detested this type of person who took silver but failed to deliver results, completely lacking the most basic professional ethics. He really had no idea how Xia Bingzhong had managed to climb to his current position.
This also gave Xiren a sense of security, while simultaneously offering her more opportunities for choice. Xiren was no longer like before, where merely finding a single path to survival would fill her with boundless joy.
Her sudden sit-down startled the five or six men eating at the table, leaving one or two so frightened they dared not continue eating.
Li Xixi hastily summoned the Void Gargoyle, handing over all the standard mineral ingot materials and potion materials, and instructed the Void Gargoyle to store them categorically inside the Primary Authority Storage Box.
Of course, saying it like that was somewhat exaggerated; after all, every universe possessed a self-repair mechanism, but at the very least, it was a good deed.
Electing a captain without knowing each other well could easily lead to hidden malicious intentions. After all, people's hearts were unpredictable, and everyone had only formed a team under immense pressure.
Lin Mianmian found a cucumber from Wang Yaya's house, sliced it, mixed it with salt, and added a touch of vinegar, resulting in a crisp, refreshing, and appetizing flavor.
At that moment, Li Luo was shopping right on the street. On his way back, he happened to run into Li Luhua, who was sporting a huge pregnant belly and accompanied by a short, plump man.
Xiao Zhang collected two boxes of milk and bought some fruit. As for the items in the trunk—those easily cost thousands or tens of thousands—he decided to leave them there for the time being.
[Chen Yixuan]: Uh... How about I go find the great Bian Qing right now and post a bounty on his intelligence network? Do you think that would work?
Before Chen Mo could even indulge in his emotions, the sequelae of forcefully condensing his spiritual power through secret arts finally manifested. Once formed and after a brief moment of silence, Chen Mo guided the spiritual power to circulate through his extraordinary meridians along the routine of the cultivation technique he practiced.
Chen Miao looked back and spotted Tao Hong, so she did not linger in carriage number three. She walked all the way to the junction of carriages one and two, where there happened to be empty seats.
Liu Bowen mustered all his strength and finally pushed the sock out of his mouth with his tongue. The sour, pungent sensation was truly beyond description.
She still wanted to visit the Ning family to check whether that Heavenly Heart Stone had been claimed by someone else. If not, that would naturally be best, but what if someone had already taken it?
Just as the words fell, a powerful wave of heat surged toward them, followed instantly by the emergence of a crimson gemstone from the ground.
By this time, quite a few people had arrived on the third floor. Just as Qi Yue and the others arrived, they bumped right into a fat man and a black-clad youth who were tugging at each other, seemingly about to head outside.
The eastern side was the most bizarre place, as if it had been cursed. It remained shrouded in darkness year-round, and those who went there to gather intelligence invariably vanished without a trace. People referred to that region as the Silent Land.