I Take Life Seriously Chapter 115: State of Mind (1)

Five minutes after the lightsaber pierced Ling’s body, rapidly siphoning off eighty percent of the remaining energy from both her and the temporal anomaly code, they were left barely alive. Only then did Zhang Mingjing swiftly withdraw the lightsaber.

However, at this moment, half of Ling had already been corrupted by the temporal anomaly code, and the virus continued to spread. It was only that the code was quite weakened now, so the process was slow.

Zhang Mingjing, holding the nearly unconscious Ling, gently descended toward the ground.

“We must separate them first, then inject energy into Ling and restore her memories,” the five-dimensional spatial cognitive model suggested.

“Can you separate them?” Zhang Mingjing asked.

“Soon enough...”

Not long after, countless ancient trees—katsura pines, yews, and others hundreds or even thousands of years old—were either toppled or severely damaged in the dark forest, a testament to the ferocity of the King Python.

Xia Fan, who prided himself on his resolve, had to admit he was feeling desire.

As they looked around, some began to ascend the crater’s rim. Clearly, they were the ones who had given up.

“Uncle?” Wei Qingqing looked at Bai Zi with surprise, wondering why he had suddenly released Ling Wanrou.

Meanwhile, the few like Ren Xuan only thought about rescue, never considering deeper motives. Since the mountain monkey was a common contracted beast, it was likely summoned by a summoner.

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Upon closer inspection, the young man also had heterochromia. His eyes were large and round, with a vertical slit for a pupil. His lips curved naturally upward, and his hair was thick and soft.

At this moment, Ding Qing’s delicate body trembled slightly, yet she remained focused, listening intently to the voice’s proclamation.

“The newly introduced melon variety is mainly for promotion,” Canghai said as he took several branches of melon and distributed them among the neighboring stall owners.

The young man spoke plainly, and both the man and Liu Sanqian immediately understood. The man felt a bit puzzled—why was the young man speaking to him so differently than usual?

The chestnut horse flared its nostrils arrogantly, a look of pride on its face. It raised its head imperiously, snorting several times.

Jiang Yichun smiled wryly at her demeanor but did not look away, his gaze fixed firmly on her.

The most crucial element in its entire preparation was the salt. The salt used to cure Nuodeng ham was well water salt from Nuodeng itself, coupled with the unique climate of the Nuodeng mountains, giving the ham a distinctive flavor and color unlike any other.

He took a magical ring from his pocket; a glimmer of spiritual light flashed as he transferred fifty thousand spirit stones into it, then returned the bracelet.

Wei Ye, ever since entering the path of cultivation, had been trudging through the sewage of Luoyang’s dark nights on behalf of attendant Zhang. His thick skin was well-hardened, and his methods ruthless.

After Bai Jiazi and the others appeared, Mo Zichen piloted the immortal spirit vessel without fully unleashing its power to flee. This was intended to lure them here.

“How old are you? Your tears and snot are all over me—go away!” Though his tone was tinged with disdain, a faint smile lingered on his face.

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Jiang Beiming naturally understood their purpose and had prepared to evacuate in recent days.

The two cards before him flipped automatically. The hidden card was a Jack, the third card was a three, totaling twenty-one points.

She put away the demon pill and stood on the immortal spirit vessel. Just as she was about to fly away, her whole body suddenly trembled.

Now was not the time to dwell on such matters—the giant tree crashed down, a wave of azure shadows scattering across the sky, enveloping everything around. The five of them were simultaneously shrouded by this blue light, their true forms hidden completely.

Compared to Li Changjiang’s calm composure, Amanda’s forehead was slick with a fine sweat. Most of Congo’s territory lies along and near the equator, characterized by an equatorial climate—mostly humid and hot, dominated by tropical rainforests.

Yet the baron’s idea was not wrong. After only two days in the mountains, they entered the domain of another noble, who happened to be the baron’s cousin.

After leaving Polica’s residence, Venus closed the car door, a flicker of chestnut light in her eyes. Naturally, she cared little about Mordos’s death. Polica’s boss was never short of engineers, and money could accomplish many things beyond common imagination.