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 Time passed by, and as Xiao Chen worked hard to cultivate, the soul power in the body gradually grew stronger, but Xiao Chen did not rush to alchemy. After all, he did not know much about herbs.
 Before alchemy, the most basic thing is to understand the efficacy of various herbs. Nowadays, among the storage rings left by the tyrants, the herbs are some common herbs. There are no precious herbs at all, and there are not many kinds of them. Xiao Chen Need to know for yourself.
 "I have been practicing for more than ten days. Now the soul power should be able to refine a product, but it is not the time, and there is no medicine to refine a product." Xiao Chen said to himself, and his face was happy.
 Only after cultivating for more than ten days, I have the soul power that can refine a product. If I know it by the alchemy teacher of the Tianyue mainland, I don’t know what reaction he will have.
 Soul power is harder to cultivate than the real yuan. Xiao Chen has only cultivated for more than ten days, and he has the power of the soul. This can definitely shock all alchemists.
 Xiao Chen looked at his clothes that had become ruined because of cultivation. He couldn’t help but smile: "The clothes are broken like this, and the shoes can’t be worn. It’s awkward."
 Although he was embarrassed, Xiao Chen was very happy and very happy. Because he had been practicing for ten months, he not only became a monk in the early days of his heart, but also became an inspirational master!
 "Fengyuecheng is definitely not going back now, or it is better to go to heaven. It has been practiced for almost a year. It is always practiced. If there is no fighting experience, it will be useless to cultivate it again." Xiao Chen said that he was breaking through the heart. I wanted to leave when I was in the period, but I didn’t expect to find alchemy, so I dragged on for half a month.
 Practice is important, but the combat experience is more important. Xiao Chen has not yet fought a battle. At most, he has seen disciples in Xiandaozong.
 "Goodbye, thank you for staying with me for almost a year!" Xiao Chen smiled at the cave and looked at it for a while. Then he turned and left, heading in the direction of heaven.
 Xiao Chen has no silver and no spar. It is too extravagant for him to ride in a carriage. It is better to walk on foot. It is a cultivation, not to mention the road to Tiandu is very far away.
 Since the body has been washed by the blood of the gods, Xiao Chen has never felt tired. In the cave, from the morning dance sword, dance to the evening did not feel tired, this super-physical, Xiao Xiao is very shocked.
 After leaving the cave, Xiao Chen was flying fast in the mountains, like a monkey jumping around on a big tree, and the blink of an eye disappeared.
 At an hour, Xiao Chen has crossed several mountains. If you change it, don't say it is a few mountains. If you go up to the mountainside, you will be tired.
 Xiao Chen quickly shuttled and smiled happily: "My physical condition is stronger than before. I turned over several mountains and I don't feel tired at all. Oh, the feeling of becoming stronger is comfortable, no wonder Xiandaozong. The disciples are so happy when they have a breakthrough."
 After another hour, Xiao Chen came to a small town called Qingshui Town, which is the only way to the heavens.
 Xiao Chen entered Qingshui Town, and his white clothes, which were ruined and dirty, and his bare feet appeared, causing the attention of the monks in Qingshui Town. The rate of returning is almost 300%!
 "Hey? Who is that little devil? How is it like a beggar?" A monk was shocked and looked at Xiao Chen strangely.
 "Who is this child? How have you not seen it in Qingshui Town? Good face."
 "I still have bare feet, and there is a sword behind it! Strange, how can you not see his cultivation?"
 "Good and firm eyes, very calm."
 Xiao Chen is not angry because of these weird eyes, but is happy, because these strange eyes do not contain ridicule, disdain, but only strange and curious, and compared with the eyes of everyone in Fengyuecheng, he looks very enjoyable. It’s weird eyes now.
 "I don't have silver or spar at the moment. It seems that I can only use the herbs left by the predecessors of the tyrants to change to the pawnshop. Otherwise, they will wear so badly, and others will definitely laugh." Xiao Chen whispered.
 Later, under inquiry, Xiao Chen came to the pawnshop of Qingshui Town. There were also many people in the pawnshop. Some were in the transaction, some were thinking, because the price was too low, and it was difficult to decide at a time.
 Xiao Chen switched to the spar, and went to the cloth shop. He bought a new dress and changed the broken clothes. The whole person looked spiritual.
 A white shirt, a neat long hair shawl, a delicate eyebrow, a smile on the tender face, compared with the original wearing a broken clothes, it is like a change of a person, plus a carrying Putting a long sword, it seems a lot of prestige, walking on the street, no one can see that he is just a tattered teenager.
 After changing the new clothes, with the childish Xiao Chen, I left with joy. I ate the flower bark in the cave for almost a year. I was tired of eating it now. Now I have a spar. Of course, I have to eat a meal. It is.
 After eating and drinking, this is going to leave Qingshui Town and continue to travel to Tiandu. Although there are monks in Qingshui Town, the monks are very weak, and they are worse than the monks in Fengyuecheng. Qingshui Town is just a temporary rest. Only the place.
 Heaven is not the same, Tiandu can be said to be a master like a cloud, the strength is stronger than the Yang family, and the monks of the heavens can go alone to experience, because not far from the sky, there is a monster Mountains.
 The Wicked Mountain Range, as its name suggests, has a variety of powerful monsters in the mountains. The monks of the Heavenly Kingdom will go to the Wicked Mountain Range.
 Although Tiandu is far away from Fengyuecheng, Xiaochen has heard about the Beast Mountain Range since he was a child. This is why he has to go to Tiandu. It is for the sake of experience. In order to improve his cultivation, only through constant fighting. In order to continuously break through the limits of their own, but also absorb a wealth of combat experience!
 Dropping a lower spar, Xiao Chen is leaving.
 Sufficient and full of spirits, out of Qinghe Town, it is into a dense forest, the cool breeze blowing, Xiao Chen face is a little more joy.
 "Hey, boss, there is a little devil head into the woods!" In the woods, a burly big man pointed to Xiao Chen in joy.
 "Hey, there is a road to wealth today, a little devil, you can get it yourself." The boss's face instantly appeared to mean a wretched smile, his eyes flashed fiercely.
 Xiao Chen, who was happy, also saw the big men. When they saw their eyes, they knew that they were not good, but Xiao Chen did not worry.
 "Little devil, put the silver and the spar on your body and let you go, or interrupt your arm." A burly man screamed, and the tiger glanced at Xiao Chen, a pair of people to eat.
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 Xiao Chen, “the waste” of Xiao clan, had his engagement to the Young Lady of the Yang clan renounced.
 And when he arrived at the sect that sympathized with him and took him in, he found corpses strewn all over the place and a mist of blood in the air. The sect was exterminated by a mysterious group that was looking for the ‘Wind Spirit Jade’.
 He himself was left behind only half-dead for ‘wastes do not deserve to die by their hand’. Humiliated once more and on the verge of death, in the surroundings strangeness happened. A whirlpool sucked up the blood mist and diverted it into Xiao Chen’s forehead, transforming and enhancing his body.
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 Gao Qi, the hunter, ended the hunter’s dream and left the town of Yanan where the blood moon shone.
 But after waking up, what he saw was a white-haired girl carrying a giant sword.
 “A hunter who hunts wild beasts? Outlanders, there are only evils that breed in the bottom sea, and I have to leave here.”
 Starting from Agor, Skadi, a deep-sea hunter who left the nest, and Gaoqi, a hunter from a foreign land, set foot on the land of Terra together.
 Is there a ghost shark imprisoned in Yanfeng City? This is a small fishing village, can you believe the big octopus in the sea?
 Foehn monsters invade the rainforest? Gavier, you are more reckless than Nan’s quack doctor!
 Columbia’s Rhine creatures made Balrogs with little fire dragons? Can you give me a break?
 In the north of Ursus, the newly emerging integration movement encountered the monsters of the snow field.
 In the depths of the Great Flame, the fragments of the gods are quietly waiting for the arrival of outsiders.
 Beneath the earth of Terra, the reverberations of the ancient gods still lurked, and the work of the old hunter could not be stopped.
 Tonight, hunters join a new hunt.
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 After Reincarnating into Naruto World at the Warring State Era as an Uzumaki, Masahiko thought that he got a useless System. He lived for 48 years as a normal, below average Uzumaki Shinobi. 
 That changed when he finally knew how the system works the day of his 49th Birthday!
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 Ji Nai-tang paid attention to Cen Muqi for 12 years. This secret love had been hidden in his heart. When he finally couldn’t hide it, he sent himself in front of Cen Muqi, pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger and step by step planning to trap the golden thigh.
 Ji Nai-tang: It is not that I look good, it is that you make me look good.
 Cen Muqi: It turns out that it is important to have a boyfriend who will take pictures.
 Ji Nai-tang: But you are not my boyfriend~
 Cen Muqi: Can I apply for it?
 Ji Nai-tang: What are you applying for?
 Cen Muqi: Applying to be your boyfriend!
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 After the end, the world formed a four-legged pattern of zombies, zombies, blood races and humans. 
 The appearance of Zhang Fan is bound to break this balance. 
 With the gift of devouring, infinite evolution. 
 Zombies will not tolerate me, so I will conquer the zombies; 
 Zombies will not tolerate me, I will wipe out the zombies; 
 The kin will not tolerate me, so I will flatten the kin. 
 Gather the spirit of the four races and become the supreme ancestor god!
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 Mu Wushuang, a top secret agent of the twenty-first century with divine medical skills. Bringing people back from the dead with one hand, while killing criminals with the other. If she wanted someone dead at midnight, that person would not live past dawn, winning her the nickname “Lady Hades”. She passed through space and time and was transmigrated into the Hou Manor’s Third Young Miss, an ugly woman known far and wide to be a useless piece of tr*sh. 
 Who could have known? When those glacial eyes open, all beasts submit, shaking up Heaven and earth. She’s an one-of-a-kind summoner with heaven defying abilities, and a super prodigy among elixir cultivators. She contracts divine beasts, tramples over evil scums and dregs of society, stopping buddha if she encounters one, killing gods if they hinder her! But who is going to tell her that the Imperial Uncle that she had accidentally become entangled with will be so hard to shake off? 
 A certain prince: “The Royal Lady is as beautiful as a goddess. All of you better watch her closely, and anyone who tries to hit on her shall be killed without exception!” “My Lord, are you blind? Don’t you realize that it will be the Lady trying to hit on others instead!” The secret guard cried in silent anguish in his heart, his gaze fixed upon the pudgy and rotund Royal Lady.
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 WARNING: The MC is NOT a demon! For an explanation of the title, please see the post we made specifically addressing this matter. 
 Ling Xiao was an orphan fighting for survival in a dog eat dog world. There were some who had the power to enjoy a life of comfort, unconcerned with worldly matters, while most struggled to survive. He was of the second kind. 
 When he celebrated his sixth birthday, his father left him to the wolves with only a token to defend himself. He struggled to earn a living, scrambling together whatever scraps he could gather; fighting with the dogs for food and fighting with the homeless for shelter. 
 But that all changed on a fortuitous day, when a demon invaded his home. In a world of deception and plotting, one tasked with seeking revenge for the man who gave him a second lease on life, how would Ling Xiao fare?
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 The scum Medicine God was banished to a savage other world, forced to undergo reformation!
 The soul of Yan Mo, who had thoroughly offended the heavens, passed through to another world, not waking for long before realizing the cruel circumstances he was in.
 He was hit unconscious by another person and carried back as winter food reserves.
 The tribe that he was at was a super-Spartan type of primitive tribe.
 The people here only cared about two things: Fighting strength! Fighting strength!
 The former fighting strength is used on the battlefield, the latter fighting strength……
 Checking illness? Chinese medical doctor? Drinking bitter dregs? What sort of toy is that? Are you conspiring to murder my tribe’s young warriors? Kill!
 Growing wheat? Raising pigs and chicken? We’re warriors, not slaves! Kill!
 Teaching women how to make clothes and cook? Making soap and perfume for them? ****, unexpectedly seducing the tribe’s women! Kill!
 You say you’re god’s messenger? Come to guide us in the direction of a more beautiful life? Very good, give you one day’s period, go and subdue all of our enemies and turn them all into slaves to bring back. Impossible? Kill!
 Yan Mo, “……”
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 In this world, orphans or just anyone without any hope for this world can apply to become a “walking target”. Their sole purpose is to be a practicing dummy for the students of the sect who train to become “Demon Hunters”. These students need “walking targets” to test their training on living, walking beings of flesh and blood. 
 In exchange, they will be provided with food &amp; shelter. 
 Their existence value is lower than a slave, but if they manage to survive a few years they can receive a life long pension.
 Xiao Han is such a “walking target”. One time he witnessed a powerful Demon Hunter disposing a demon. When the demon died, a fragment of the demon that managed to escape entered Xiao Han’s heart. No one saw that, and even Xiao Han himself only felt some discomfort for an instant.
 But that thing in his heart soon gave Xiao Han visions, and the first one is of a cultivation method which allows Xiao Han to absorb damage to enhance his body. A perfect cultivation method for a “walking target”.
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 “Ding!” 
 “The 1233th transaction is completed, and the completion rate is 800%!” 
 “Rewards: [Thousand Years of Time], [Ten Thousand Years of Life], [Miscellaneous Talent], [Peerless Beauty], [Sacred Artifact King]…” 
 Chen Fan had long been used to it, too lazy to read it, and threw it into the warehouse. 
 Since he was in charge of the Ten Thousand Realms Bank system, he played swords, practiced swords, and chatted with beautiful women every day, because of continuous resources, skyrocketing strength, sentient beings yearning, and surrender of all races!
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 Gilgamesh: What? Are you Ultraman!? Fuck Tiamat for us?
 Sakura Kinomoto: Dad, do I have a sister?
 Dagu: Why did you borrow my power to transform in person?
 Emiya Shirou: Why do you look so much like me?
 Kagome Madoka: Thank you, Magician Oni-chan with a ring.
 Yagami Hayate: So I have a big brother named Yagami-an?
 Zhou Jing: That’s right, these people they are talking about are me →_→ Remember to keep it secret
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 After picking up a phone on the streets, Feng Yuchen was sent to the world of High School of the Dead. He, along with 100 people, have to travel through various worlds, fight and solve quests in order to survive.
 Whoever dies in that world, would be teleported back to the real world without memories of what happened before and die in an accident one year later.
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 He is a young man without a spirit root. It is believed that this denies him the chance at cultivation. However, a mysterious lady imparts a Supreme Demon Classic to him and from then on, he starts his path of cultivation. 
 He undergoes a total transformation to emerge as the most fearsome and powerful fiendish demon in his era, that even immortals and fiends are fearful of him, and saints are at his beck and call. 
 Mastering the Supreme Demon Classic is the turning point in his life. He is able to unleash his immense and divine power from within, illuminating the entire universe!
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Chapter 9: First arrived in Qingshui Town

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