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 Feng Xingying has basically figured out what Reiki is in these two days of injury, but there is no way to cultivate, she can only let it grow naturally.
 Her little fireball grew up a small circle, but still small and poor, but the power, obviously made Feng Xingying very satisfied.
 It burned two people in just two days. It was really as cruel as its owner.
 It was just that the weak body of the young lady was tormented by Feng Xingying.
 Without practice, she can only train her physical fitness first. Regardless of whether or not there is a gain in spiritual power, a strong physique always has multiple cards.
 Especially against Feng Yuelu, Feng Xingying is more certain. As long as she cultivates the ancient martial arts of the previous life, strengthens her physique and speed, even if she has no spiritual power, she can defeat the spirit.
 At least like Feng Yuelu, she can pack seven or eight at hand.
 If it is at the level of Qin Molin, it is estimated that there is nothing to do, because his spiritual power is already strong enough to imprison people with air, and Feng Xingying has no fighting power in front of him.
 "Come out." Feng Xingying, who was posing in a strange posture, forcing the body to expel impurities, opened her eyes suddenly and looked at the big tree aside.
 There was someone behind the tree, she couldn't see it, but was absolutely sure.
 As soon as Feng Xingying's voice fell, she could no longer speak.
 Because of her lips, she had been violently blocked at this time, and her fiery tongue pried open her shell teeth, and gradually penetrated, entangled her little tongue, and lit her body.
 Feng Xingying blinked, his long eyelashes brushed across the man's face like a small brush. He brushed his body in flames, involuntarily holding Feng Xingying tighter and kissing more intently and intensely. Like a raging wave, swept her.
 Although his skin looks white if it is white, it looks a bit pale bronze, but especially at this moment, there is a bit of emotional redness, which makes people want to take a bite.
 The bridge of his nose was straight, and the rosy plump lips were overlying Feng Xingying's lips.
 So masculine, even Feng Xingying couldn't help but feel a little stunned. Familiar atmosphere, not annoying.
 Heart, want to sink uncontrollably.
 However, the next moment, Feng Xingying still pulled the silver badge from his head decisively, and slid sharply on the man in front of him.
 "call."
 He exhaled, grabbing Feng Xingying's slender waist and flying up together.
 Falling again, already the highest point of the roof.
 The cool wind blew, Feng Xingying looked at the man next to him strangely. He was also looking at her. His eyes were like the stars in the darkest night. People fall into.
 Feng Xingying's determination is obviously good. Helplessly don't go over your head: "Are you ill, are you in estrus every 30 minutes?"
 She knew that he had a terrible love.
 But why do you want to find her?
 Qin Molin did not answer, but looked at Feng Xingying slightly with the corners of his lips.
 He returned to normal, and was much colder.
 She detoxified him twice awkwardly, and he cleared the meridians for her to become a spiritual practitioner.
 They seem to be flat.
 Qin Molin arrogantly pulled over Feng Xingying's little hand, and stuffed the dark little **** into her palm awkwardly.
 Feng Xingying took the ball, and looked up and down. The left is just a soft little ball with a little Q bomb and a dark and hairless body. What did you do? Will it never be a toy?
 Feng Xingying looked at Qin Molin questioningly.
 Qin Molin ’s lips brought a perfect arc, and he could n’t help but patted Feng Xingying ’s small head:
 "If you succeed, King can promise you one thing."
 "Success?" Feng Xingying had no idea what he had done? A ball is not an egg, and there is no sign of life. What is this to do?
 It was a pity that he didn't wait for her response to make a dictatorial decision.
 "Of course, if you can't, you have to do one thing for the king." Qin Molin pulled Feng Xingying's hand and patted it gently: "The gambling agreement is established."
 "Hey, I didn't agree!" Feng Xingying protested helplessly.
 Unfortunately, he has disappeared.
 This domineering guy is somewhat similar to the cold king in the rumor, and does not give anyone the opportunity to refuse.
 "Huh, I didn't agree anyway. If I lose, I don't recognize it." Feng Xingying reluctantly pinched his lips and kneaded in front of the black ball:
 "Well, I don't believe I can't clean up this little thing for a year!"
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 Once she crossed over, she became a bullied trash. Watch her now as she concoct pills, refine artifacts, govern treasures, crush white lotuses, and tame beasts.
 She points her sword to the heavens with pride.
 Yet unexpectedly she falls into the hands of a certain two-faced cold prince.
 When she was eaten again and again, Feng Xing Ying bellows “GET LOST!”
 He hooks his finger: “Darling, I’m ready to get lost in these sheets whenever you want.”
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 Resident Evil, natural disasters… Zombies, the ice age…
 Through movies and video games, humans have been familiarized to these kinds of, “doomsdays.”
 But nobody actually believes that any of those things would happen.
 Though from childhood Su Lifeng was a person that could foresee disasters, he never thought that one day he would be foreseeing the end of the world:
 In 100 days, the entire world would fall.
 Humans would be near the point of extinction.
 Su Lifeng took a large, deep breath upon awakening from this vision: “I need to bust a load to calm down…”
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 One hundred thousand years ago, he was a disciple of the Tianlan Sect, his master soared, and he was refining qi.
 90,000 years ago, his nephew soared, and he was refining qi.
 Fifty thousand years ago, the old dog of Tianlanzong guarding the door also soared, and he was still refining Qi.
 Thirty thousand years ago, the old tree at the foot of the mountain became a demon. He was still refining qi.
 Ten thousand years ago, Zhang Wuji, a disciple of the ninth thousand eight hundred and seventy-second generation of Tianlan Sect, also ascended, and Xu Yang quietly refined Qi.
 He was in retreat for 10,000 years, and in the end, he broke through the ninth and ninety-ninth floor of the Qi Refining Period!
 Ten thousand years later, he broke through!
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 A Transmigrator with a below-average aptitude for immortal cultivation obtained a mysterious Immortal Mansion and from then on embraced on a path to eternity in this cruel cultivation world.
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 Lu Yiping was an ancient monk who witnessed the fall of countless powerful gods in the battle of the gods. 
 Since then, he has been living in seclusion in the ancient forest, practicing day and night, and vowing that he will not come out when he is not strong enough to fight the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth. 
 One era after another has passed. 
 A little snake next to him became the ancestor of the dragon clan. 
 A little girl he adopted became an invincible empress. 
 One of the swordsmen he pointed out became a sword god who was famous forever. 
 An old tree he planted at will became the patron saint of the strongest kingdom in history. 
 The years have changed the vicissitudes of life, one after another strong rises, and generations of strong grow old and perish. 
 Lu Yiping has been practicing his longevity arts in the deep mountains. Occasionally, he played the guqin, practiced painting, practiced swordsmanship, and looked at the various magical skills and great insights left by the countless gods who perished that year. 
 Finally, he had cultivated the Longevity Art to the last level, feeling that his strength could fight against the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, and then he walked out of the Sacred Forest.
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 Ye An travels into a novel world, becomes a villain, loses his cultivation base, but also activates the simping system.
 As long as he completes the system tasks wholeheartedly, he can get rewards. 
 Therefore, he must accumulate strength and use all the points to deal with the protagonist in the future.
 However, what he doesn’t expect is that no matter what he does, he just cannot get the system points.
 Chikusho (God damn it)…
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 The fate of a Panda man, of course, depends on self-struggle, but it also needs to consider the historical schedule.
 I’m not modest either. How come I, a Pandaria Shado-Pan secretary, come to Kalimdor?
 At that time, I chanted two lines of poem “Protect the country and anbang punish the evil, the Tao will naturally eliminate the evil spirits” (manually help the dark circles).
 The author likes to dig holes, you can read it carefully.
 Family, friends, food, this is the true meaning of life!
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 Liu Chuan came from a great family background with a well-known professor as a father and a successful businesswoman as a mother, who came from a wealthy family. What most of the world didn’t know, except for a selected few, was that he was also a first-class god in the country’s e-sports league. He had led his team to win many different competitions and was the only one in the country to lead their team to win the Annual Grand Slam. However one day, he had vanished unexpectedly and retired from the e-sports league for personal reasons. 
 Later, he returned home when his school suspension period was almost over and he followed his parents’ wishes. He had to return to school to graduate and ended up having to stay at a dorm in room 301. 
 Those who were into games or followed the e-sports community, all know or admired various professional players. However, what they didn’t expect was that one of their gods was just within arms reach, and even more so, a first-class one too. 
 This is the first part of the god series. The first two parts have been finished. The plots do not affect each other. 
 E-sport God Series 1 “The Strongest God” 
 E-sport God Series 2 “God Level Summoner” 
 E-sport God Series 3 “The King’s Return”
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 This novel is also known as Trash Against the World: Black-Belly Evil Wife is Too Arrogant 
 ‘Lou Mu Yan’, the daughter of Tian’Ling Continent, Yan’Zhou Country’s God of War, has a prominent family background. But she was known throughout the Empire for being a tr*sh with blocked meridians. After the concubine, arranged by her most beloved’s Clan to marry him, severely injured her, she perished. 
 ‘Lou Mu Yan’ was the finest, most talented female celestial from the Immortal Cultivation World who was at the Body Fusion Stage and bore the Heavenly Spiritual Root. But because of a Spatial Storm, her Soul transmigrated to a completely foreign world and continent. 
 Perhaps destined, ‘she’ became ‘her’, and hence forth, she improved her constitution, tossed away the scumbag man, disabled the fake white lotus, and ‘abducted’ a powerful, devilishly handsome, and beautiful man as her husband. 
 The queen had returned. Just watch how she, the almighty, brewed a gentle breeze that roused the waters, flourishing in this foreign world, stirring up layers upon layers of storms and waves.
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 The phoenix led tens of thousands of birds as they flew over from the end of the horizon. Behind them, clouds akin to a sea of fire billowed as they swept by Chang’an. A golden winged roc perched on top of Xingqing Palace, its pupils reflecting the common people of the bustling Divine Land. Within the silence, dynasties rise and fall, while tides ebb and flow.
 Li Jinglong slowly dragged his body riddled with wounds, releasing a resplendent light from his hand as he kept approaching Hong Jun.
 “The living… are passing travelers…”
 His low voice resounded through the world, and within an instant, the black fog that enveloped the earth receded before the light.
 “The dead… return home without turning back.”
 That light is the blazing sun that illuminates the world, stars that twinkle in the night sky, an eternal heart lamp that pierces through the darkness.
 “The world…is a temporary inn. Since time immemorial, countless people have bewailed their short, bitter lives…”
 Li Jinglong closed his eyes and pressed one hand against Hong Jun’s forehead. A white light diffused with a whoosh, covering the battlefield littered with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Within the shadow of that lamp, the debauchery in Pingkang, the parasol trees of the Exorcism Department bathing in the midsummer sun, the sand and swirling snow in the vast expanse beyond the Great Wall, Ah Tai’s clear singing voice, Mo Rigen and Lu Xu picking leaves in the early morning, Qiu Yongsi’s flying brush strokes that transforms into immortal poems in Li Bai’s cup–
 A young nobleman of Chang’an strolled through its eastern downtown,
 Riding a white horse with a silver saddle as he beamed.
 While traversing through Chang’an, flowers kept falling, where on earth is he going?
 Smiling, he enters a tavern where a foreign entertainer performs.
 (Last four lines are from a poem written by Li Bai used to ridicule hedonistic sons from rich families for their extravagant lifestyles.)
 A gong who has bad luck wherever he goes x a shou that can suck away the luck of the people around him
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 After her life ended, Nan Fei Yu was bonded to a Villain System. In order to complete the system’s tasks as soon as possible and reshape her body, she became a villain that everyone hated. Everyone wanted her to die! However, if the villain was delicate and soft, did it bring an alluring hallo?
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 The strongest hero of humanity, Kim Sung Bin.
 He threw everything on the line and fought but... He still couldn't prevent the destruction of the world.
 But his legend has just begun as he returns 20 years into the past.
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 With the DNF Sharpshooter’s transfer certificate, he traveled through the American comics world and became the John Wick of the Continental Hotel. 
 Roaming gunners, gunners, mechanics, ammunition experts…people are mortal, and some people need a little help. 
 Uh, it’s on the stage. 
 In short, don’t mess with my dog, I am a cat lover.
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