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 The eyes of the Tsing Yi men were clean and clear, and they swept away and immediately fell on the turtles on the ground. He lowered his eyes and said: "My turtle has disappeared for four days, and I heard that you are here."
 Wen Jing slowly sideways, grabbing his own cold Tintin, and some said: "Yes, it has been living here."
 The clothes at the feet are full of smelly sweat and can't be worn.
 Clean clothes...
 Hanging on a bamboo pole behind the body of Jun Yan, fluttering in the wind.
 Jun Yan looked at the big turtle on the ground: "Is it troublesome for you?"
 Wen Jing was forced to do a hard time, and laughed and said: "It's very sensible, it doesn't add any trouble... Jun brother, there is a clean dress hanging on the bamboo pole behind you, can you..."
 The voice did not fall, a light gray trousers and tops flew over to him. Wen Jing quickly wiped the body and grass, and the pants were tied tightly, and the heart was wide.
 The eyes of Jun Yanzhi fell on Wen Jing's body, like laughing and laughing, moving his lips to seem to say something, but ultimately did not speak. He knelt down unhurriedly and picked up the big turtle on the ground: "... Thank you for your care, I took it away."
 The gentle face is as elegant as a cloud, and it is long and graceful. It’s just a fairy tale outside the nine...
 Wen Jing quickly returned to Shinto: "The brothers are good."
 The Tsing Yi man was holding the big turtle and flying in the air. He looked back at him and gave his eyebrows slightly: "The next day will be again."
 The big turtle was still awkward, but moved four small short legs and looked at Wenjing.
 Juvenile eyes sent the man's figure away, the setting sun was hidden under the clouds, and the sky finally darkened.
 ............I am a dividing line............
 Half a month later, in the late autumn, the ground gradually hardened. Wen Jing and Mo Shaoyan and Kuching lived for a few days and harvested the vegetables in the garden and opened a small meeting.
 Liu Qianmo was also present, holding a cup of tea and listening to them.
 Kuching was the oldest and cleared his throat. He first spoke: "The vegetables that are collected include melon, cowpea, sweet potato leaves, beans, yam, cabbage, and lentils. There are not many fruits, only pears, hawthorns and peaches. Three stores The rooms are full, and it is sure to survive the winter."
 "What about the grass?"
 Kuching said: "We have only planted the spirit grass of refining Huanglongdan and Jinshendan, and two of them have been harvested, a total of one hundred and forty-eight. The rest is only afraid to spend the winter in the garden."
 Liu Qianmo nodded: "Lingcao can mature once in three or five years, when careful care."
 Kuching said: "There are fewer things going on. Should we take care of the gardens in turn?"
 Liu Qianmo just had to answer, Mo Shaoyan said slowly: "Master, don't listen to him, he is lazy."
 Kuching said angrily: "How do I be lazy? There is not much work to do. Master, do you see it? You are here, he is talking to me like this!"
 Liu Qianmo’s mouth was pumped: “Jin Ping said that there is also reason. After three years, the summit will try, you will try hard to practice in the winter, and it will be necessary to upgrade to two layers. I will check it in the spring of next year.”
 Kuching stayed in peace, and calculated it in his heart, regretting: "...this is better to see the vegetable garden."
 Mo Shaoyan said slowly: "What did you say?"
 Kuching was annoyed again: "You shut up."
 Liu Qianmo said: "In this case, the three people took turns to take care of the vegetable garden. The first day of Jinping, the second day of the second words, the third day of Jing, and so on. The rest of the time must not be lazy, each practicing in the room."
 The three nodded: "Yes."
 From then on, Wen Jing only had to go to the vegetable garden every three days, and it was quite a lot of leisure. In another month, his cultivation is a faint sign that breaks through the six layers of practice. Unfortunately, the natural understanding is general, and the gains in the technique are somewhat slow.
 On this day, Wen Jing had just gone out, only to see the snow falling between the heavens and the earth, a piece of white.
 Winter is finally here.
 On the thin layer of snow on the open space, a black turtle shell was smashed, and the head and limbs were all shrunk.
 Wen Jing did not know that the turtle was afraid of not being cold, and took it into the house and placed it on the bed.
 The tortoise's head and four short legs came out, and the dark eyes stared at Wen Jing and broke into his bed.
 The tortoise stayed for ten days and a half, and Jun Yan’s fall never appeared. Wen Jing used this turtle as his pet to raise it, sometimes holding it to sleep.
 On the afternoon of this day, it was the day when Wenjing took care of the vegetable garden. He wrapped the big turtle with a quilt and left a plate of corn kernels before he went out.
 Just arrived in the garden, the purpose is a mess.
 Nearly 20% of the grasses were bitten, the green leaves were everywhere, and a golden little beast stood in the middle, still biting, swallowing, and making a happy buzz.
 Wen Jing's face was blue and green, and I couldn't think about it. I ran into the kitchen and took a bottle of vinegar. It was winter, and the water in the bucket was frozen. He used his skill to open the ice and poured a bottle of vinegar into it.
 The golden little beast smelled vinegar and looked up and looked at it, but could not resist the temptation of the grass, and buried his head bite. Wen Jing slowly approached the bucket and smashed it.
 The bucket of vinegar water was all sprinkled on the golden beast.
 The little beast immediately screamed and jumped up.
 The vinegar water makes its shell itch, as if there are thousands of ants biting and suffering. Where did it suffer this kind of torture, screaming, roaring and tumbling, and flew over to Wenjing, trying to kill him.
 Wen Jing did not dare to neglect, spread his legs and fled in the vegetable garden.
 Not long after running, the little beast slammed and fell softly on the chilly ground.
 Wen Jing found the rope and tied it up firmly.
 "Gathering the body of the beast is golden, the shell is hard, but it is extremely afraid of vinegar. Sprinkle with vinegar and water, first make it itchy, after a musk can be comatose. Unfortunately, there are very few people who know this, Wu Ying is it The owner is not aware of it."
 - From the fifteenth chapter.
 Just tied, the voice of the man came from outside: "Eight winds, gone!"
 Wen Jing dragged the gathering of the beast and kicked it into the secret cellar of the garden.
 "Eight Winds? Go!" The man outside waited for a long time and didn't see the figure. He walked into the garden without hesitation. "Eight Winds! Did you eat enough?"
 Wu Ying looked around, but did not see the figure of the golden little beast, only to see a young boy standing in front of him.
 The teenager is only thirteen or four years old, thin and strong, and looks good. His thin lips were tightly clutched, and although he was nervous, his eyes were cold and determined.
 Wu Ying said with a brow: "I don't see the eight winds?"
 Wen Jing nodded: "I saw it, I also grabbed it."
 Wu Yingxiao laughed: "Is it by you? Catch it up?"
 Wen Jing looked at him coldly and sneered: "Trust or not."
 Wu Ying frowned half-heartedly and shouted a few "eight winds", but did not receive any response. He asked with a blue face: "What happened to you?"
 "I haven't died yet, but I can kill it."
 Wu Yingyang, a gathering of the beasts for several years, only waited for the aura that it gathered to build the foundation. How did it get killed? His palms gathered together in a reiki, faintly white light, threatened: "Return the eight winds to me!"
 Wen Jing called to escape: "Your spirit beast has eaten us many grasses! You pay back the money!"
 Wu Ying’s aura came out and hit the foot of Wen Jing, suddenly crushing a stone.
 "Return me eight winds!"
 "Return the money! A total of two hundred and twelve pieces of Lingshi! You will give you eight winds when you pay back the money!"
 Wu Ying angrily said: "I just don't pay back!"
 Wen Jing Xin Dao: This rogue, poor ghost, I am afraid that even twenty pieces of spiritual stone are not. If I have no money to buy the grass, I will bully us and have never seen such a shameless person.
 "砰", a pain in the shoulders, Wenjing fell to the ground.
 Wu Ying came up angrily: "What about the eight winds?"
 Wen Jing squats coldly on his shoulder: "I have the ability to find it myself."
 Wu Ying was anxiously looking for it in the garden, and there was no trace of the gathering of the beasts: "Don't you say that? If you don't say, I will burn your garden!"
 "Call" and the hay on the ground caught fire.
 There are some fears in Wen Jing’s heart: Burning the garden, what does Hui Shifeng’s group eat in winter? But if he is weak now, Wu Ying will definitely decide on them in the future.
 His heart is horizontal: "If you burn it, it is best to burn this vegetable garden and burn me to death. Not only will you not get the spirited beast again, but you will also slay the Hui Shifeng and kill the same door!"
 Wu Ying stared at him with a sullen look, and the fire spread quickly, almost climbing to the storage room.
 At this moment, the blast whistling, flying into the garden, the sky fell with a sudden rain, and the fire was extinguished with lightning speed. A dark gray figure fell on the side of the two, coldly said: "Who put the fire?"
 This man is tall and looks like twenty-five and six years old. His outline is like a knife, and his cross-brows are cold.
 When Wen Jing was at the peak, Liu Qianmo had brought him to see his brothers. He quickly said: "Two brothers, this Wu Ying wants to set fire to our vegetable garden!"
 The gray-shirted man was furious and could not be argued by Wu Ying.
 "what--"
 Wu Ying screamed and fell to the ground, his face pale, and the bones of his shoulders had broken.
 "The second brother He Ling is a mutated wind root, the temper is cold, and he is not resistant to listening to nonsense. If he encounters a person who is not happy, he will slap him a meal. He has recruited countless things for Hui Shifeng. Liu Qian is so painful that he will retreat. Don't let him gossip."
 - From the fifteenth chapter.
 Wen Jing looked at He Ling, and saw that he had another palm attack, and his heart was not good. 2k novel reading network
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 Transmigrating into a novel one morning, Wen Jing arrived at the side of the one he worshiped and admired the most, becoming a loyal hound that was willing to go through fire and water for his senior brother.
 Even the most arrogant cultivator said: “There is no one in this world who can enter my eyes, but only Jun YanZhi is truly noble.”
 Wen Jing grew up alongside his senior brother, idolizing his senior brother beyond all means.
 Unfortunately, he was ignorant, and as for this novel, he had only read half of it.
 Midway through the storyline, he finally realized that things didn’t seem to be the way he thought they were.
 Wen Jing: “Last night, Senior brother infiltrated Master’s abode. Master, please take heed.”
 His master: “Nonsense! Your master was inside the abode all night last night, and did not see anyone else.”
 Wen Jing: “Last night, Senior brother left on his own without permission to meet someone. Martial Uncle, please thoroughly investigate.”
 His martial uncle: “Nonsense! Last night your senior brother and I were drinking and chatting merrily, all the way until morning.”
 Wen Jing: “Last night, Senior brother was improper towards me……”
 His senior sister: “Nonsense! How can your senior brother possibly do that kind of thing? Don’t tell me you’ve long held those kind of intentions towards him, and unable to obtain what you wanted, you’re now framing him?”
 Many years later.
 Wen Jing: “There’s this evil brute, specializing in using his top-notch, exquisite looks and elegant disposition to fool people, and everyone is in the midst of danger while not even aware of it themselves.”
 Jun YanZhi: “If it wasn’t for you, that evil brute would most likely still be struggling in pain and suffering.”
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 Wang Yan crossed the perilous wilderness and caught his eyes on a barren countryside. He thought he would finish playing on the first day, but he gained a powerful pastoral. 
 The spirit fruit cultivated with pastoral nutrients not only tastes good, but also improves the cultivation base regardless of bottlenecks, and even gains corresponding special abilities. 
 Plant the sacred fruit of heavenly fragrance, the fragrance of the whole body is rid of the devil. 
 Grow the little raccoon, a treasure hunter, and there is nowhere to hide the treasures in the world. 
 Plant a colorful gourd baby, all seven talents. 
 Plant a fairy… 
 Wang Yan: I have a wife!
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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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 Coming from the modern era, she was sent to a strange world. The body she possessed previously belonged to a young woman whose family was thrown away by their clan. However with the “Dan Fu Zong”, the inheritance from her old world, she steps on the path of cultivation, hoping to one day become an immortal.
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 Introduction:
 Wano Country, New Tokyo.
 The original soul of Higashino came here and wanted to live a quiet life without being disturbed, but the “Crime Handbook” appeared in his mind by chance. If you catch criminals and bring them to justice, you can get attribute points and random rewards.
 What? Can’t do it?
 According to the prisoner’s crime star rating, he can enjoy the free distribution of temporary attribute points (Buff) when he is arrested.
 The criminals are getting worse and worse!
 My Buff gets stronger!
 Mysterious fruit of ability, powerful sword type of technique, and various abilities of different sequences and levels, all turned into magical rewards on the [Guild Handbook]…
 Metropolitan Police Department: These extrajudicial lunatics are simply insane, vicious, and full of evil…! ! !
 Higashinohara:
 I mean…
 Is there anything worse? !
 …
 Here is the protagonist’s self-introduction:
 My name is Higashinohara, a 16-year-old high school student, unmarried, and I live in the “Academy City” New Tokyo Detective Agency in Ogawa Town, Edogawa District. The police arrested lawbreakers, and they could only go home after eight o’clock in the evening.
 When I got home, I would do a handstand exercise for an hour, and taste different brands of canned coffee before going to bed, just to reminisce about some of the subtle differences, just like reminiscing about the criminals who fell in my hands.
 Going to bed at eleven o’clock.
 Everyone says that my work and rest are very regular and healthy.
 But it’s a shame to say,
 In my mind lately,
 Seems like something weird happened…
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 The brain hole is strangely large, with thousands of fantasy creatures, fantasy plants, fantasy items, etc. Refresh the imagination limit at any time, and at the beginning, I never expected the results.
 Brand new universe logic; brand new concept of planet civilization; brand new social system; brand new family ethics; brand new human moral cognition. The destruction and ascension of the planet are the will of the universe. The will of the universe determines the fate of the planet …
 The grand cosmic background is a seven-point description of the grand universe through seven people who were born with completely different experiences.
 Good luck is always good, and it is also good for those around you; those who bring death to those around you are always super-sensors who can really benefit from it; robbers are the credo of life, and keep Turn everyone around into a robber; hostile to everything and hating everyone, never let people know and like to take the younger brother; born with a secret, taking slaves along the way; can dream about their future, and constantly change their future ; Was born abandoned by the interest in the growth of advanced civilization, and when the interest was retrieved again, human nature has changed!
 Seven kinds of life, seven kinds of wisdom, seven ways, seven …
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 I have become a god of light, and have since started to recruit believers, develop the kingdom of God, rule the king and dominate, and do whatever I want.
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 With the memory of a Level 200, Tier 3 Mage. Lu Yang returned back to his life ten years ago. Destiny made a joke with him. He was betrayed and everything he worked for was taken away. He had to get it back. 
 The game’s money making methods, dungeon strategy, legendary quest, equipment source, secret blueprints, combat skills. He knows all. See how a reborn player with his brothers swept the country, burned the world and created the legend of The Fire God!
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 It was the year 2050. The world had released an online game, “Second World”, that shocked the public beta. Gold from the game could be exchanged for real-life currency, attracting countless players. Every country in the world fought for game resources. The main character immediately entered the game after this wave.
 After entering the game as an adventurer (job before job change), he stepped into the first stage of his life. It was a stage that even a child could pass.
 He thought that it was a normal stage. However, he did not expect to be locked into the game and continuously repeat the stage!
 As time passed, the stage finally let him pass as per normal a thousand years later. He finally left the dungeon after clearing the stage. It was only now that he realized that this was only the second day of the game!
 He realized that this was not a dream after he saw his attribute panel. What followed was a variety of system notifications!
 “Reached MAX proficiency with the ax—Ax God!” “Reached MAX proficiency with the sword—Sword God!” “Reached MAX proficiency with the heavy shield—Shield God!” “Reached MAX proficiency with all weapons—Almighty Master!”
 “As your proficiency as an adventurer has overloaded and you have not changed your job in a long time, you can now undergo a unique job change as we have detected your proficiency with weapons—Battle God!”
 A deep crack appeared on the ground when he struck the level 1 wild monster with the small wooden sword in his hand!
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 Qin Feng, bearing the title of Haotian Douluo, Wuhun is a two-meter Tiangang hammer mutated from a waste hammer. One instrument kills two instruments and chases the soul. Weaker than the healing power of Jiu Xin Begonia! 
 After going out in the Holy Soul Village, he exploded Zao Wou-ki and crushed Liu Erlong. In just ten years, Qin Feng was famous in the mainland! ! 
 However, Qin Feng’s dazzling eyes finally offended the sleeping Devil Dragon. The highest spirit hall of the Douluo Continent began to attack him, and Qin Feng no longer concealed it. The second spirit that had been sealed for ten years was sacrificed and the world trembled! ! 
 In order to avoid the final coming, Wuhundian sent Qianqianxue to shoot in the sand, but Bibidong never dreamed that this stupid decision of herself made her end Wuwudian by herself and made a wedding dress for others…
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 As the world falls, who will save the heavens from tilting? 
 Demons and evil spirits arise between heaven and earth, and the Taoist Master stands firm and masculine. 
 I am Yi Chen, with the Taoist name Yi Cheng Zi. At eighteen years old, I fear violent evil spirits and like to make money. 
 With a heavy heart and ruthless hands, I traverse into a strange world where demons and evil spirits exist, becoming the eldest disciple of the Hidden Dragon Observatory. Before my master’s death, he admonished me to adhere to the path of benevolence and righteousness, to take good care of my juniors, to which I agreed. 
 However, my understanding of the path of benevolence and righteousness differs slightly from my master’s. 
 What is benevolence? To split evil people and ghosts in half is to be benevolent. 
 What is righteousness? To smash the heads of evil people and ghosts into their chests, achieving righteousness. 
 After my master’s death, with the help of my golden finger and being unable to awaken my ‘spirituality’ for cultivation, I embarked on an unconventional path of cultivation. 
 Facing the wolves that emerged eager after my master’s death, I struck hard, comprehending the true essence of righteousness. 
 Against the evil spirits blocking my way, I used the iron fist of love to transform them. 
 I slay demons, exorcise evil spirits, and test swords with various spiritual cultivators, experiencing the world’s landscapes. 
 When I reached the peak and looked around, I was shocked to find that demons were just minor troubles; this world is falling… A thousand-year plan, an eternal mystery, slowly unfolds. 
 The bizarre, undying force has arrived. 
 Seeing this, Yi Chen laughed; even evil dogs passing by his Taoist observatory had to take a slap, and yet someone dared to disrespect him? 
 With one foot, Daoist Yi soared to the skies! 
 The onlookers exclaimed, “Master, stop fighting. The Heavenly Path is almost destroyed.”
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 One of the Nine Supremes on the Continent, the youngest Dan, was reborn as a junior in the ordinary family, Mo Qingyun.
 From then on, Mo Qingyun’s name, like a comet, instantly rose on the heavenly soul continent, surpassing the geniuses of large families and denominations.
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