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 Han Li slowly walked out of the Divine Hand Valley and walked along the path in the mountain towards the vaguely visible Chishui Peak out of habit.
 He didn't have anything important to do now. The reason why he ran to Zhang Tie on time every day in the past few days was just to see Zhang Tie's strange grin when he was practicing under the waterfall.
 This "Elephant Armor Skill" is really not something that ordinary people can endure. It's just that the first level has to endure such great torture. In the later levels, it has to be practiced to the point where the person can shed at least a few layers of skin.
 "I guess Zhang Tie has some regrets now, right? The tyranny of this "Elephant Armor Skill" is far beyond the imagination of little brats like them." Han Li was thinking as he walked, and said casually, His feet casually kicked the fallen leaves and branches on the ground.
 "In a few days, the two of them will beg Doctor Mo together to let Zhang Tie practice other martial arts so as not to suffer the consequences." Han Li thought, thinking that he could find a way for his friend to escape from the present situation. There is a way out of suffering, and I feel a little inspired.
 Han Li looked up at the trees on both sides of the road. At this time, it was already late autumn, and the branches of all the trees were bare. There was a thick layer of fallen leaves and dead branches piled up on the path. It was soft and uncomfortable to walk on.
 At this time, from a mountain not far away, there were faint sounds of the collision of weapons, mixed with several loud cheers from time to time.
 Hearing these sounds, Han Li looked at the mountain peak again, and his mood that had just improved turned bad again.
 These are the teaching brothers of Baifengtang, training the new disciples in weapons combat.
 Whenever Han Li saw other disciples gathering together for training with real swords and guns, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he wanted to pick up real swords and guns and play hard. It's a pity that, for some reason, since he officially became a disciple of Dr. Mo, Dr. Mo has strictly prohibited him from touching these things, and he is not allowed to go to other teachers to learn other martial arts, saying that it will hinder his progress in practicing the formulas.
 Therefore, Han Li could only covet it. Occasionally, in private, he could borrow a few weapons from a few close friends and dance back and forth a few times to enjoy himself.
 Really, what’s so good about this set of formulas you’ve practiced? Until now, I haven't seen any use in it. The other disciples who started together are getting better and better as they practice, and their martial arts are advancing by leaps and bounds, but he is standing still and cannot see any changes at all.
 Even Zhang Tie, who had only practiced the "Elephant Armor Kung Fu" for two months, had become thicker and rougher, more able to withstand beatings, and his strength was much greater than before.
 But if he hadn't been accepted by Doctor Mo, he might not have been able to pass the registered disciple test two months ago, let alone stay in the mountain and be able to send so much money home.
 If you can’t learn anything else, just don’t learn it!
 Han Li complained in his stomach while comforting himself.
 Han Li withdrew his gaze from the distance. He was still muttering in his heart, but his energy was even more distracted. He looked at both sides of the path with a dull gaze, not knowing what he was looking at.
 Suddenly, Han Li took a breath of cold air, his expression became strange, and then he almost grinned behind his ears. He squatted down like a nervous reflex, pressed his right toe firmly with both hands, and then lay half-ly on the grass in pain. This sudden and severe pain suddenly made Han Li After being knocked down, his face turned a little pale, and a heartbreaking pain came from his toes from time to time.
 It seemed that he accidentally kicked a very hard stone in the pile of leaves.
 Han Li stood up, hugged his ankles with both hands, and subconsciously blew air into his injured toes through the cloth shoes on his feet. At the same time, he secretly worried in his heart whether he would The injury will be serious, and the toe will suddenly become bruised and swollen, affecting your daily walking.
 After a long time, Han Li finally got over the pain. He raised his neck and glanced around in the pile of leaves near his feet, trying to find the culprit that had caused him this terrible misfortune.
 The leaves scattered on the ground all around were of the same monotonous color - withered yellow. It was impossible for me to find the target I was looking for among the messy leaves.
 , Han Li frowned, scratched the ground a few times with his hands, grabbed a relatively thick branch, stood up carefully, leaning on his heels and tiptoeing.
 Then, as if unwilling to give in, he used the branch in his hand to push hard into the thick pile of leaves around him a few times.
 Huh! Something the size of a fist was picked out from a branch.
 Han Li took a closer look and found that the culprit that caused his glorious injury was a round bottle-shaped object with a slender neck. The surface of the bottle was covered with soil and turned completely earthy gray, with no trace of its original color visible.
 Originally, Han Li thought it was a small porcelain vase, but when he got it in his hands, he found that the weight was wrong. It was heavy and very heavy.
 Is it made of metal? No wonder this thing is not big, but it hurts my feet so much, but it is rare to see bottles made of metal.
 Han Li was now interested in this small bottle and temporarily forgot about the pain in his feet.
 I rubbed the soil on the neck of the bottle with my hands, and the original color of the bottle was revealed. It was green and very beautiful. There were also some exquisite dark green leaf-like patterns on the surface of the bottle. There was a small bottle cap tightly sealing it at the top. Bottle mouth.
 There couldn't be anything inside. I put the bottle to my ear with my hand and shook the bottle gently. I couldn't feel anything shaking inside.
 I put my hand on the bottle cap and twisted it hard, but it didn't budge.
 Han Li became more curious and was about to take the next step when suddenly he felt severe pain from his feet.
 broken! How could I forget that my feet still bear the adverse consequences of close contact with this thing?
 Since I was injured, it seemed that I couldn't go to Zhang Tie's place, so I had better go back to my residence first, get some medicine for the wound, and then think about this unexpected little bottle.
 Thinking of this, Han Li put the bottle in his arms, turned around, and limped back in order to prevent others from seeing it and not think it was too dirty.
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 An ordinary mountain village boy accidentally entered the local martial arts sect and became a registered disciple. With such an identity, how could he gain a foothold in the sect, how could he enter the ranks of immortal cultivators with mediocre qualifications, and become proud of the Three Realms! 
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 This is an alternate history. Decades after the fall of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the world is still in chaos, although there is hope for reunification. 
 Of poor background, Jiang Zhe, styled Suiyun, has finally, after ten years of hard work, passed the imperial examinations and become a scholar within Hanlin Academy. Unwittingly, he becomes involved in the succession dispute of the Great Yong Dynasty. He faces conspiracies and machinations and countless battles of strength and wits. Intending to avoid court politics, he ultimately has no choice but to become involved. With no alternative, Jiang Zhe can only follow the crowd, joining the chaotic political turmoil. In this conniving world, he uses his intelligence and knowledge to provide for himself and his companions a stable environment to survive. 
 Watch nations fall, great men rise, and supreme martial artists kneel before the quiet whispers of a frail, unassuming scholar. 
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 After inheriting millions of yuan in debt, Si Nian Nian thought she would be a little girl trying to make money to pay off her debts, but her life suddenly turned upside down and she became the Si family’s favorite princess. 
 Uncle Si: “My Nian Nian is delicate and weak, you’re not allowed to bully her!” 
 The people who just witnessed Si Nian Nian lift the truck with her bare hands: “Don’t worry, Third Young Master Si, we don’t dare!” 
 Grandma Si: “My Nian Nian is so beautiful and kind-hearted that she won’t even trample an ant to death; don’t bully her!” 
 The people who just witnessed Si Nian Nian break the killer’s neck with her bare hands: “Don’t worry, Old Madam Si, we won’t dare!” 
 Grandpa Si: “My Nian Nian is frugal, she never wastes a penny, don’t make her suffer.” 
 A debtor who has long been reduced to Si Nianni’s little brother: “Old Master Si, don’t worry, I don’t dare!” 
 During a simple task, Bu Chen Su picked up a clingy and delicate girl. 
 From then on, he pampered, protected and loved her, but when he saw that the raw rice was ready to be cooked, he suddenly found that the way Si Nian Nian looked at him was getting more and more wrong. 
 Oh no! Was it possible that his identity that had been hidden for years was about to fall off?
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 Regarding Bai Taotao in Ruyi Village, everyone has nothing to say except for envy, jealousy and hatred:
 ——She is obviously a fool, but looks like a fairy!
 ——The younger generations in the village love her.
 ——She was so spoiled by the whole family that she can barely walk.
 ——The returnee [1] gao fushuai [2] just likes her, but she does not want to marry!
 Bai Taotao, the person in question, was irritated because she had unexpectedly failed to overcome the&nbsp;catastrophe, was struck by lightning, and her soul was pierced into a fool’s body.
 This dreadful place is so desolate and impoverished that she can’t even eat a full meal. Fortunately, the family took pity on this little fool who knew nothing about hunger and couldn’t even speak clearly. They worked together to make her white and tender, even though they didn’t want to attract countless covetous eyes.
 At that time, a young, educated youth in a white shirt carrying a heavy iron plow walked past her.
 Bai Taotao’s watery apricot eyes widened. This man is brimming with spiritual energy and has the ability to cure her s*upidity!
 She chased after the male youth, tugging at the corner of the youth’s clothes, taking a deep breath of the wonderfully fragrant and rich aura, and prettily [3] said: “Brother Blacksmith… good, delicious!
 Educated youth Song Zhi: ? ? ?
 It’s obvious that the white, tender, and watery little beauty in front of him looks more delicious, right?
 Later, people in the village became more jealous of Bai Taotao. She became smarter and more beautiful.
 The people who wanted to harm her and those who had harmed her were all miserable. Bai Taotao and her entire family prospered.
 Twenty years later, Song Zhi became a well-known scientist, was even recorded in textbooks, and praised as an outstanding figure.
 Forty years later, Song Zhi said on a TV program: “Thanks to my wife, otherwise I wouldn’t be what I am today, and all my honors today belong to her.”
 Later, according to the villagers who came back from visiting relatives, Song Zhi would boil water to soak Bai Taotao’s feet every night. Not only did he really rub her feet seriously and dry them carefully with a towel, but he also personally applied a fragrant moisturizer to her. Finally, he would pick up a bottle of bright and beautiful nail polish and patiently paint her toenails.
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 After being reborn she worked hard to stalk and marry her husband, abuse and punish her other scumbag husband, and embark on a journey to reach the pinnacle of life!
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 For the egregious crime of treason everyone in the Xiao House were sentenced to death.
 At the execution grounds while waiting for her beheading, she stared at the youth sprawled on the ground in front of her. He had run over so hurriedly he tripped over his own feet, displaying an undignified sight. It made her smile thinking how stupid this person was. She had completely used and taken advantage of him from the day he forced her to marry him. Yet despite all the abuse she heaped on him, he still wanted to save her.
 She opened her eyes again only to find it was the day before their wedding. That devious scoundrel… to make her his wife through underhanded methods… The memory of it still left a bad taste in her mouth.
 She was going to grab this second chance and live it up! Extort all debts owed to her! Buff herself up and shine like a diamond!
 But how was she to know that the husband she once hated was actually really loyal and gentle, soft and easy, and so incredibly sweet and delicious to eat! The shutters that blinded her eyes in the previous life were cast aside. She realized she didn’t know how to cherish the good things in life. So in this new one she was going to make sure to pamper and spoil the hell out of that husband of hers.
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 The sun disappears, alien swarms attack, and humanity falls into the Dark Ages. 
 "Low-quality pistol lv1/9, damage 3, effective range 15 meters" 
 After causing effective damage ten times in total, it can be upgraded to: 
 "Ordinary pistol lv2/9, damage 4, effective range 30 meters, activate additional attribute: bullet recovery 1/1h" 
 Facing the fierce swarm of insects, Lin Feng obtains the item upgrade system, which allows bound equipment to accumulate upgrade points by killing enemies, and achieve unlimited equipment upgrades. 
 Pistol → Bolt gun → Nuclear cannon... → Star destroyer cannon 
 Upgrades can also obtain additional attributes: bullet recovery, space magazine 
 RV → Armored vehicle → Mobile fortress... → Space battleship 
 When others are still running around, Lin Feng is already driving an armored vehicle, holding a bolt gun with unlimited bullets, enjoying the fun of monster hunting and upgrading.
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 Despicable, insane gong x paternal and indifferent, divorced shou. The story between a youth with a unique psychological disorder and an apathetic doctor.
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 Darkness’ devouring energy and mysterious space energy.
 The two different types of energy appeared in one person.
 A glance that can kill? That is the power of space.
 Men will be r*ped by beautiful women?
 That is the fate of the protagonist?
 In a world with Special powers, Vampires, Witches and Demons,
 where the forces of Darkness and Light collides.
 His women will be his guiding lights and change his fate!
 – from eveningBoat
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 There isn’t too much hatred or pretentiousness. This is the story of a “lucky guy” named Su Yu who worked hard and achieved success: 
 As a sophomore, Su Yu from Western Polytechnic University was able to travel back and forth to the wasteland world. 
 When he traveled to the wasteland world, time in the real world was suspended, which gave him a lot of learning time in the wasteland world. 
 Although the wasteland world is riddled with holes, its knowledge is recorded in incomplete books. 
 So, as if Su Yu had discovered a bunch of "peerless secrets", he began to study hard in the wasteland world, and then returned to the real world to become a top student. 
 Of course, he also farmed in the wasteland world.
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 I am the best when it comes to taking divergent paths. With just a flip of my hand, I shall take the path less commonly travelled. I search far and wide, only to find myself unbeatable and unrivaled. So now I ask, who else can match my awesomeness?
 Acting tough is second nature to me and I am a lone wolf.
 The road is long and winding but I shan’t feel lonely as long as I am able to act tough!
 Life and death bore me and I do whatever I deem fit.
 “Young man, way back when I started acting tough, you were still learning how to put on your underpants!” Xu Que thus decided to take the path of acting tough. He decided to act tough every single god-damned day. If he wasn’t acting tough, he was scheming for the best way to act tough!
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 Mr. Yuan always has a crush, always in love , always single, always unhappy.
 Mr. Yuan finally fell in love, finally pa pa pa with a boyfriend, he was still unhappy.
 In one night, his boyfriend asked him :” How are you so unhappy ?”
 He danced and sang : Rubbing like a devil’s pace ~
 Boyfriend : …..
 Mr. Yuan finally said the truth : Because it doesn’t feel good to rub with you.
 A silly white sweet novel that explores the correct posture of the great harmony of life.
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 Gawain is dead and was transmigrated, but there was a slight problem during the process. 
 After floating for more than a hundred thousand years on a different continent, he felt that he might need a body to become a complete transmigrator, but he did not expect that…
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 As a promise, he went out into the world as an assassin. 3 years later, after becoming the Supreme Assassin, he gave up on everything he had and returned to the ranks of ordinary people. But one day, Kismet, a mystical game created by the National Research and Development had appeared.
 Enigmatic hands, spectral frame, and one cunning strike just like the swing of the Grim Reaper. The Supreme Assassin takes on the mystical world, and how his legendary tales sets off, progressively ascending the altar to becoming the best.
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