Chapter 62: Great Evolution Bone Refining Art

"Yes, yes, Master, your disciple found something wonderful and wanted to let you taste it first."
This was the Five-Phase Frost Jade. Since the sapling was too small, the amount of tea leaves that could be harvested was very limited, only enough for a few cups.
"This is... the Five-Phase Frost Jade?" Li Tianhen exclaimed in astonishment when he saw the tea poured by Si Nanmeng emitting a chilly mist.
"Master noticed it even before drinking? Indeed, it is the Five-Phase Frost Jade. Master, please drink the tea first; in a moment, I have something I want to show you."
Judging from the current situation, although Yan Xiaoyu appeared to be exerting no effort, he was actually using fifty percent of his internal energy just to hold Xiahou Huan firmly in his embrace.
Living in a place as idyllic as a paradise on earth—could there be anything more blissful than this?
Tang Baobao pursed her lips, a wave of inexpressible emotion welling up in her heart. She lowered her gaze and took out the wristwatch, saying, "Daddy, please put it on for me," as she looked into the bright sparks flashing within Li Wenyin's pitch-black eyes.
She wished intensely that the blade had cut into her own flesh instead of having to watch Mo Xiaoran leaning weakly against the bed, breathing as thin as gossamer.
Jiaoyu felt a sense of strangeness in her heart and looked at Wu Chenfei. She heard him say softly, "It struck you back by itself; I did not urge my internal energy at all." Only then did Jiaoyu realize that Mei'er had been rude first.
He slowly shoveled the earth, the soil gradually covering her corpse, and at the point of deepest emotion, he could not help but shed a few tears.
In other words, the decision made by Xuantian back then was sheer stubbornness, a delusion to use the demonic nature within the Abyss of Blazing Flames to wash away her inherent protective nature. It was the only path—her only way to fail neither the world nor Muyuan.
"Your last words." These two simple words indicated that Yinyue refused to listen to any of his explanations. In his world, there was simply no such thing as a second chance. This time, Huaying had disappointed him to the extreme, and nothing could substitute for his atonement except death.
He could turn a blind eye to the things Shen Birou usually did, but this time he absolutely would not; she had to receive the punishment she deserved.
These three pure ones were actually transformations of Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing, specifically intended to mock the three national preceptors.
Chen Ao's heart sank as he realized he had fallen into a huge trap. He tried to struggle and run out, but after just a slight movement, his strength was entirely gone. With a single close of his eyes, he fainted dead away.
Seeing that Wu Wei asked no further questions, knowing there was no need to discuss anything else before seeing the goods, Qiao Shi led him toward a fork in the road beside the stone house, with Fei'er happily skipping along behind the two of them.
Bodhisattva Guanyin thought to herself, "So this scoundrel has already found out clearly, though I wonder who leaked the secret."
When those chilling words spilled from the lips of the Black-Robed Ghost Emperor, he was already within less than a yard in front of the Ancient Buddha Dipankara.
Bottlecap's lips trembled; she was already unable to speak. Hornet, meanwhile, used the mechanical spider to rapidly deploy the bone shield, then plunged headfirst into the depths of the urban area.
The Kalista hero possesses a natural counter against Ezreal. Due to her high mobility and flexibility, Ezreal's basic attacks are practically all that can reach her, and it is entirely normal for him to miss all his skill shots.
"It's no hardship! No hardship! This was originally our own affair. I wish the commander a smooth journey!" Fei Si said with a smile.
A medium-sized fishing vessel was drifting aimlessly, bobbing up and down with the waves from time to time, evidently trapped there due to a lack of fuel.
Shen Mo sighed helplessly. Lawrence, whose mind had been clouded by the vitality blood, finally realized where the problem lay.
Seeing that things were unexpectedly smooth, Scorpion Rogue burst into wild laughter with ecstasy, pointing a finger at the Divine Tripod of Blazing Sun. He made the upside-down giant tripod turn a somersault and return to its normal upright position, except that the lid had quietly closed at some unknown point, making it impossible for the person inside to escape.
Moreover, Murong Xiao could destroy a mere port city with ease. Utilizing the fires of hell to condense a few more fire dragons and melt the entire city into magma would not take much time.