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 The atmosphere was once embarrassed.
 For a moment, Yan Jin couldn't suppress the expression of shock and annoyance, which made Shen Zhixian suspect that she was a beast in dress and was intimidating to induce a little girl to do something indescribable.
 The marmots formed a symphony orchestra in their heads.
 Shen Zhixuan maintained a stiff smile, and determined that he was only a sincere and compassionate teacher--but Yan Hedgehog rejected his kindness.
 He sighed.
 Yan Jin's coat was only stripped halfway and dragged up again—in fact, the coat was tattered and couldn't stop it. On the faintly exposed skin, new and old wounds were layered on top of each other, all dark Shen's blood was scary.
 Shen Zhixian didn't force it any more, stood up, took a few steps, and gave the youngster a safe distance before he said, "A moment, please ask the elders of the four elders to come and see for you."
 The four elders are in charge of part-time refining while taking care of their internal affairs. Most of his disciples also have medical skills. Most of the injured in Zongmen are looking for their help.
 Yan Jin did not nod but did not refuse, watching the people leave, she slowly lowered her head, a bottle of bottles of Shen Zhixian's ointment Ling Dan.
 Then, with your palms facing inward, you push them outwards in a resistive gesture, pushing them all to the ground.
 Those jade bottles were of excellent texture, so they didn't break when they landed, they only made crisp sounds, and their bones were everywhere.
 Who knows what Shen Zhixian is playing, and how dare to use what he sent.
 The pale boy indifferently unpacked the small bag in his hand. There were a few rough and worn porcelain bottles inside, and some of them broke open.
 Opening the bottle cap, a pungent but unpleasant smell came out.
 Yan Jin took off her clothes, tilted the porcelain bottle expressionlessly, poured out some black sticky ointment, and tried to apply medicine to herself in an awkward posture.
 ...
 When Yan Shen arrived, he just saw the two elders of the four elders and were "invited" to leave.
 Seeing Yan Shen, the two little disciples flashed their eyes and quickly grabbed him: "Oh, Brother Yan, you're here just right. Elder Shen asked us to help Brother Yan look at the wound, but Brother Yan didn't let us in, he seemed He was badly hurt ... "
 Yan Shen said with a smile: "I was worried that my brother would come here ... Rest assured, I will take care of my brother."
 "Good!" The young disciple shoved a small parcel of medicine and gauze into Yanshen's hand. "This is what Elder Shen asked to bring it over."
 Yan Shen thanked her, said goodbye to the two young disciples, and carried the small parcel, symbolically knocking the door twice, and did not wait for the insiders to respond, and pushed in.
 The jade bottles in the ground were still in a mess and Yan Jinduan sat on the couch and had just tied her clothes. He seemed to have become accustomed to serious uninvited, only raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently, no emotion could be seen in the dark eyes.
 Yan Shen hated his expression, as if nothing could be seen in his eyes. The waves were not shocked, and people could not wait to immediately lower his calm mask and throw it on the ground to crush it.
 He gritted his teeth and showed a false smile: "I haven't congratulated Brother on thinking about the cliff-Brother has always been lucky, and he can be forgiven for making such a big mistake."
 Yan Jin said indifferently: "I hope my brother will have such good luck next time."
 Yan Shen squeezed the small parcel's hand tightly, a little surprised that Yan Jin would actually reply to his words-Yan Jin usually ignored him in the past.
 He took a step forward and touched his toe to the jade bottle on the ground. He lowered his head and saw at a glance that it was a medicine bottle only available to Shen Zhixian.
 The words of the little disciples were still ringing in the ears, and the feelings of jealousy and hatred suddenly rushed into my heart. Yan Shen bent down and picked up the small jade bottle, rubbing his smooth body with his fingertips, and saying, "Since I don't need these medicines, I might as well give it to me. It happens that my sword practice is often injured recently."
 Yan Jin didn't want to ignore him, but his eyes suddenly paused when he passed the jade bottle in his hand, and the ghost said so badly: "Injury in sword training is not good in art. In this case, next time I see Master, I will see you to the teacher. I want some elixir. "
 "You!" Yan Shen's face turned green instantly. Red after the green, red after the black-annoying.
 Yan Jin admired his face for a while. In the past, when Yan Shen and other disciples came to trouble him, he was indifferent. Today, I realized that the occasional argument is quite interesting.
 The pressure felt by Shen Zhixian virtually dissipated a little.
 Unfortunately, he was accustomed to it, and he was too lazy to talk to them too much, turning his wrist slightly, he made the gesture of asking the other party to leave.
 The hand holding the medicine bottle tightly became stronger, and even the fingertips turned white. Yan Jin ’s response today is too unexpected. Is it true that Master said something?
 He couldn't figure out what it meant by "requesting some elixir from Master for you" for a moment, but finally he resented: "Still, leave it alone-I heard that Master wants to check the Tibetan Pavilion." It ’s better for a brother to admit his mistakes early, lest he lose his face in the end. "
 The last sentence was soft and slow, with a self-evident threat.
 He didn't mention the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, but when she said that Yan Jin's expression sank immediately, her right hand subconsciously tried to hold it back, and a pair of black pupils reflected the cold light.
 Yan Shen snorted coldly, and threw small bags and jade bottles on the couch, regardless of whether they would hit someone or not, and went away without looking back.
 In response, he slammed the door shut, and his feet would be pinched if they were retracted so late.
 After restoring peace in the room, Yan Jin stroked her left wrist. On the empty wrists, there was nothing he regarded as a treasure.
 He can't protect, he can't help-it used to be that way, it's the same way now!
 The dark eyes were cold, and the heart that wanted to become stronger became firmer. Yan Jin stared at the medicine bottles on the ground. Thinking of the owner of the medicine bottles, she picked them up one after another, stuffed them into the small package sent by Shen Zhixian, and then threw them at random.
 ...
 Telling the disciples of the four elders to see Yan Jin, Shen Zhixuan returned to the house, groped to put a restraint on the surroundings, and began to practice magic ... cough, surgery.
 There are some memories. Commonly used small techniques such as cleansing or something can be successful once or twice. This body is indeed a genius for cultivation. Unfortunately, the heart disease cuts off all possibilities.
 Shen Zhixian laid his long sword on the table and looked carefully.
 Qing Yunzong had epee flow and rapier flow, Shen Zhixian was a rapier flow, and his sword skills were mainly light and agile. Therefore, his long sword frost was thinner than the general long sword.
 Probably the sword was cast by a gentle and gentle spring swordsmith. From the hilt to the scabbard, the engraving was delicate and gentle. The sword was pulled out of the sheath and the sword body was like jade.
 Shen Zhixian tossed it over and over again, and felt that this sword was like a delicate jade. If it was used for a fight ... he thought about it, and gently stabbed it at the hard corner of the table with his sword.
 It's almost effortless, as easy as a hair break, a slight sound, and at the corner of the table—Shen Zhixian saw that he had cut off a piece of hard spiritual wood long sword, and swallowed, cautiously. It retracted into the scabbard.
 The sword technique still exists in my mind, so I have to find a chance and time, find a secret place and practice sword.
 His thoughts had just turned to his mind, and suddenly there was a dull knocking sound outside the door. Little, if he had not cultivated himself and his hearing was different from ordinary people, it would have been easy to ignore this sound.
 After all, the sound was too weak, as if the wind was blowing a tree branch and hitting the door.
 The dull clatter was still thinking. It sounded for a while, as if tired of knocking, stopped for a while, and continued to knock, it was really persistent.
 What kind of person-or something, could easily pass through his restraint without being perceived by him?
 Shen Zhixian asked "Who", and no one responded, but the click paused for a moment, then it sounded again, and seemed to be angry, knocking heavier and faster than before.
 Shen Zhixian groaned for a moment, holding one hand in his sleeve and holding a trick in case, the other hand yanked open the door.
 --nobody.
 A breeze blew past his feet, shaking his hem, Shen Zhixian felt something, and closed his head with his backhand and looked down.
 A touch of green came into view.
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 Shen Zhixian transmigrated into a book as a cannon fodder master who hatefully severed his disciple’s spirit root. This disciple fell into the devil’s path and returned to make mincemeat out of him.
 Shen Zhixian just happened to transmigrate into the last moment of the master’s captivity, and then he was reborn again.
 After rebirth, he devoted himself to fostering and supporting his disciple, only to discover later that his disciple was also reborn.
 Even worse, the disciple still retained the memory of his life before rebirth.
 Shen Zhixian: …Disturbed.
 Afterward, he realized one truth: Being a master is a high-risk occupation. Not trivial at all!
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 An unexpected accident brought her, who was originally a leftover girl, back to junior high school, rediscovered her younger self, and began to sway a different and exciting youth. At an indifferent age, life should be colorful, but she is concerned with camouflage, and her dream is in the military camp. When she finally picks up her former dream, puts on the yearning military uniform, and greets her with growth, confusion, friendship and love. ……………………………………Xiaoqun’s other two books “The Second Generation of the Rebirth Army” have been completed. “The Temptation of a Thousand Gold” is being updated, and it is not under the author’s name. Friends who like to read it can directly search for the title of the book!
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 Yang Zilei traveled through the world of martial arts and got the weapon of God-level weapons at the start!
 AK47 rifles, machine guns, grenades, tank fighters, nuclear warplanes… all the unexpected things you can think of, there are everything!
 Compressed biscuits with military food, fullness +50, full attributes +100, drinking functional beverages, cultivation level +10, spirit level +3, canned beef, defense +500, stamina +1000… .
 Let’s look at the magical modern armed forces that shine in the fantasy world of flying away!
 When the sky is not blue, what is needed is the blood of the enemy to baptize!
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 In the world of swords and magic, there is a liberator. 
 Better than a demon, step on your feet. 
 Like a god, let it disappear. 
 The fate of mankind should be controlled by oneself!
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 Not all places are hospitable,
 Not all adventures can be solved with a sword!
 Not all games are enjoyable
 Not all traversers can change their lives against the sky!
 When all gamers travel to another world……
 What welcomes them is a cruel world that has just quelled the catastrophe of the saints and is about to experience the chaos of arcane law!
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 Legend has it that there are immortals in this world!
 Chen Li: There may be, but there are more monsters and monsters!
 Once across the vast expanse, busy running around just to live, everyone is good at cultivating immortals, whoever sees the bones in the wilderness.
 [The work “Dawn Era” has been ordered by Wan Jun, the exquisite work “Chonglin Monitor Lizard”, quality assurance]
 QQ new group number: 792315181 (the old group has been killed)
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 Alien War vs. Alien Warcraft, fusion gene evolution.
 Unexpectedly, he traversed into a different world with grudges and magic, which is unlucky!
 The protagonist has no clever martial arts, abnormal skills, game skills, and even did not bring the kitchen knife, it is finished…
 Hey, what is this? Why did you bring an alien queen! There are so many odd-shaped eggs that make your scalp numb!
 The aliens use Warcraft as a host, and what will the genes that fuse them evolve into?
 What would a blood-eyed golden ape possessing a mountain that can be moved to fill the sea? What about Huoyun Chipeng, who possesses an instant and swallows the clouds? Where is the dragon?
 Advanced Warcraft is powerful? Not afraid, the magic power is not inexhaustible, all the piles are piled up to death. Don’t forget, it’s terrifying to spawn queens!
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 Lin Feng was originally in charge of Supermarket supply. One day the supermarket accidentally enters an Apocalypse world. The apocalypse is happening, he has a supermarket in his hand. See how Lin Feng brings a supermarket to survive the Apocalypse.
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 Jiang Chijing had always used surveilling prisoners’ every move to satiate his voyeuristic appetite.
 Until one day, an extremely dangerous convict entered the prison—and Jiang Chijing was caught spying on him.
 The watcher became the watched, the hunter became the hunted. Facing Zheng Mingyi, who closed in tighter with every step, Jiang Chijing was forced to brace his arms against the other’s chest, warning him:
 “This is a restricted area. Please get out.”
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 High IQ white-collar prisoner • gong x Prison librarian • shou
 No basis behind the plot setting, don’t project it into reality.
 The stance in this novel is that voyeurism is bad and has never endorsed it.
 Fundamentally sweet, no angst.
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 After the Anshi Rebellion, the Tang Dynasty collapsed and the heavenly way changed dramatically. A city is isolated in the Western Regions. It has been isolated for 60 years. The whole city is gray-haired. It has never surrendered or been captured. Because this is the territory of the Tang Dynasty! Gu Chang'an, who was born here, killed the enemy at the age of ten, and at the age of 20, only his lonely figure was left on the mottled and dilapidated walls. He is so tired and desperate, but he can't fall down. ...Thousands of hard work, the news that has been more than 60 years late finally arrived in Chang'an." There is also a territory of the Tang Dynasty in the Western Regions, and the last Anxi army is still guarding the Tang Dynasty!" The Central Plains was shocked, and the world burst into tears! The newly ascending Empress's eyes turned red and burst into tears: "He is the most beautiful scenery of the Tang Dynasty, and he is the last glory of the prosperous Tang Dynasty!"
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 In China’s modern martial arts society, Wu Xinghe was history’s youngest grandmaster of martial arts. He was invincible. Because of a strange incident, he was reincarnated as Qin Wushuang, a poor aristocratic boy in an entirely different world with its own set of rules. With his strong will and passion, he began his journey to pursue the highest peak of martial arts!
 The main character’s beliefs are:
 Never comply with the aristocrats or the rich people, regardless of any situation. To only depend on your own strength because, eventually, you will have the power to be invincible.
 Rise! Soar through the Galaxia!
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 It was in the year 2800 of the Midgard calendar. Back then, there was a Overlord who once reigned supreme and had reached the very brink of subduing the world.
 Her name was Ruphas Mafahl, a great woman dreaded as the Black-Winged Overlord.
 She was too strong, too fast, and too beautiful…
 However, she was defeated by Heroes who opposed her ferocity, and her ambition was brought to an end.
 ――or so went the story of our protagonist’s in-game character, whose body he now possesses for some reason in a world 200 years after Ruphas’ downfall. Follow our protagonist as he becomes unnecessarily feared by his surroundings and unnecessarily worshiped by his former subordinates as he―or now she―cheerfully travels around this fantasy world.
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 When the heaven and earth first opened, a great divine wind began to refine stones to nourish the heavens, leaving the Heavenly Cauldron in the mortal world. After hundreds of thousands of years, Fang Bai had no intention of obtaining the Heavenly Refining Cauldron. He was ambushed by his fellow brothers, blessed by the Heavenly Refining Cauldron, and reincarnated.
 In this lifetime, Fang Bai had unraveled the secrets of the Heavenly Refining Cauldron and continued onward, discovering the cruelest secret in the world!
 And to see how Fang Bai would go against the heavens!
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