Chapter 111: Zen Meditation

A magic implement is a type of dharma treasure, specifically used by experts at the Golden Core stage for combat and long-range control. Although his Crimson Cloud Seal is also a grade-six dharma treasure, it can only be used for direct combat, not for remote attacks, nor does it possess the ability to control flames.

This is why he is reluctant to bring out the Crimson Cloud Seal. After all, a grade-six dharma treasure is extremely precious; once snatched away by an outsider, the loss would be catastrophic.

"Hahahaha, two seniors!"

The voice arrived before the person did.

She would not make things difficult for others when they were kind to her. It had been improper of her to return to the capital yesterday without first entering the palace to pay her respects, but her imperial brother had taken the blame for her. Today, she had to enter the palace early to express her gratitude and bring the two children along so that her brother and the others could see them.

Lady Jiang was exceptionally beautiful, with eyebrows like a painting and a natural air of elegance. Dressed in a bright red, peony-embroidered ru-skirt, her skin appeared as white as snow. She looked beautiful and delicate, appearing more like Xiao Yichen’s older sister, as she was exceptionally well-preserved.

In particular, some of the nearby Qi-refining experts could vaguely sense the First Prince’s cultivation level, and they looked at Su Chu with suspicion and uncertainty, silently categorizing him as someone not to be provoked.

As for Chen Qian, she was also lying on the bed, with Zhang Xiu beside her. They were only wearing thin pink pajamas, looking quite languid.

"...You want me to grow my hair long?" Xuan Kong’s eyes flickered for a moment. He lowered his head and held his breath as he looked at Ning Ning, realizing that her entire attention was focused on stroking his head, and she had not noticed the strangeness in his tone or gaze.

The two of them arrived at the courtyard gate, at which point a carriage drove up and turned around in the open space in front of the yard.

Although battles on the Dragon-Phoenix Continent were intense, the number of dragons and phoenixes was actually quite small. Even if both clans were to pour out their entire strength, it might not even reach twenty or thirty percent of the scale of today’s scene.

Zhiqi had already lit a lamp, but only one, for fear that it would be too bright and wake Luo Ningxuan up.

She accidentally touched the firing mechanism of the Rain of Pears Blossom Needles. A flash of inspiration struck her: this was it! This weapon could pierce through anything; it was truly an essential item for home and travel, perfect for self-defense.

Just as she was about to ask, she suddenly heard Wang Zhenzhen’s shouts from ahead, and the two dogs were also barking frantically.

Compared to conventional controller manipulation, Song Ren was still not quite used to the new type of brainwave feedback control.

Nine Heavens Grasping the Moon: Actually, I’m not surprised at all. With that scumbag Yama, it would be strange if anyone from the Dao Alliance helped him.

"The goods here are quite varied; we have seafood, agricultural products, and good items brought in from the outside," Chen Weikuang said, walking in front and introducing things to Nan Yi. "Lobsters, prawns, sea bass, squid, eels, and mud crabs—these seafood items are our local specialties."

However, one can use system dialogue to maintain a disguise while clearly understanding various intelligence reports; being in the dark while the enemy is in the light still offers a significant advantage.

However, some things that are difficult to handle openly can be handed over to him. He could let this son be the villain, ensuring his own hands remained unstained by dirty blood.

Back then, so many people had advised her to give up. She had spent a great deal of effort finally letting go, only to find that because he had failed to pursue another junior sister, he had turned back to pursue her.

During this gap, the elderly couple would lead the sheep out to graze outside the village, taking the opportunity to check on the poultry at the farm.

Chen Ling quickly pulled his hand back but was still reluctant to leave. He stood by the side, munching on a steamed bun while peering into the swaddling clothes.

Ludwig was very surprised. He looked at Ottos as if the respectful Ottos of the past had vanished.

After all, in the eyes of the practitioners, Chen Yu was invincible; there was simply no practitioner who could defeat him.

She was already lost in the delicate sensation produced by the slight friction of the silk material against her skin.

After all, one could not refuse an invitation from a beauty; otherwise, one’s conscience would feel a bit uneasy.

"If your design drawings are truly good enough, I’ll even let you have a thirty percent stake," Gong Tao said, half-jokingly.