Daily Struggle of an Author Chapter 642
"Come and try to see if it fits!" Qing Yi happily called out.
At the square, Qing Shui executed the form and concept of Taiji. The smooth manner of the execution was especially beautiful!
Bai Xiaochun was both moved and enlivened. Everything around him was shaking and rumbling, and there was also the shriek of the young girl as her blood-colored hands collapsed. Then, the sealing mark descended onto the sea of blood!!
"To cultivate the Undying Heavenly King, I need vital energy. Therefore, I need to concoct a tier-4 medicinal pill!" Bai Xiaochun's grand aspiration of becoming a master apothecary was what kept him so focused on medicine concocting.
After an investigation by the Spirit Stream Sect, they found some clues as to why the Luochen Clan had turned traitor. The bloodline seal was one reason, but there was an even more profound motivation. After piecing together various clues, the vast ramifications left the Spirit Stream Sect shocked.
"Sure!" Qing Shui also wanted to see the differences between the Central Continent and the Greencloud Continent.
Vajra Subdues Demons!
"Normally when the bell in the Heavenly Palace rings nine times, it could be a ceremony to worship our ancestors, a ceremony to promote someone to an Elder, or a ceremony to sack Elders... " said a seemingly wise-looking young man.
Divine Feet Clearing, refining this technique would only clear the acupuncture points on both legs and feet. The small success stage realm would clear 3 acupuncture points, the large success stage realm would clear 6 acupuncture points, and the great perfection stage realm would clear 15 acupuncture points!
He did everything in a completely smooth and natural way. Occasionally, the ingredients in the pill furnace would explode with force, at other times they were calm. Sometimes they seethed, sometimes they were as quiet as death. Regardless of the transformations or the eruptions of power, the apothecary maintained full control the entire time.
Qing Shui started to feel a bit confused when he saw this. He did not understand what effect this medicinal pill had. The description was too generic. He decided not to think about it and continue to read on.
Qing Qing was the only one whose cultivation was still quite low. She needed warm clothes.
It was quite a bit of pressure for him to deal with. Furthermore, he knew what those gazes represented: nearly eighty percent of the most important groups in the entire Wildlandsˇ. This collection of cultivators was backed by many devas, and three demigods.
During that time, Bai Xiaochun focused only on cultivating his Undying Blood and the Sun-Moon Vast-Sky Incantation. As he did, he came to realize what it meant to occupy one of the highest positions in the sect, and have access to so many cultivation resources.
Qing Shui vaguely knew about the burden in Qing Yi's heart, he wanted to eradicate it totally, however he was only 8 years old now, he did not have sufficient power. Qing Shui made a vow to himself, the road ahead, no matter how arduous, he would unequivocally accomplish his mother's wishes!
Canghai Mingyue blushed and didn't say a word. She looked at Huoyun Liu-li speechlessly, and went to the living room to pour a glass of water for him.
Daily Struggle of an Author Chapter 642 End!