With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 959 - 645: Mutated Metal Lung, Ascending Kidney, Hea
anwhile, mastering the corresponding Dao Principles of the Five Elents in the future would undoubtedly allow one to stand in a higher position and exert influence, the power imaginable.
Fantasy ti ends, back to reality.
ng Chuan confidently opened the achievent armory, then awkwardly clicked exit...
[Ordinary Battle Achievents: 2672]
Almost forgot, earlier bought a lot of materials for forging the Demon Suppressor.
Also, hoarded ten [Industry Purification Fire Charms] targeting concept Celestial Demons and continuously spent on Golden True Spirits.
The ordinary battle achievents obtained from the Red Fiend Nest have run dry...
ng Chuan had no choice but to use the United University credits specifically for purchasing cultivation pills, initially bringing in so Wood Attribute cores to enhance muscles and nourish liver wood.
Can’t just let the Dragon Demon idle...
...
In the blink of an eye, it was April 11.
Early today, ng Chuan received another return-to-school urge from Grandmaster Chen, promptly heading back to the mountain...
The weather ward up, but a dusky haze obscured the sun.
At two in the afternoon, after a hearty al, the banquet ended; martial artists always operate like this.
Except for that long-duration matter, everything else was quick and simple.
ng Chuan and the dinner guests moved downstairs, where a charity auction was held.
One was to raise funds for the people of the San Qin affected by the Demon Nest upheaval, and the other was to contribute to the expansion of "New Yong’an" city.
The tall female host in a white long dress took the stage, smiling:
"Good afternoon to all the martial arts seniors from San Qin, today...
The entire auction’s fund allocation is overseen by the president of the Yong’an Martial Arts Association, Grandmaster [Golden Palm Eagle King · Bai Junfeng]!"
Bai Junfeng rose from ng Chuan’s side, gesturing to the applause around him.
Indeed, Uncle Bai, after advancing to Grandmaster, replaced the "Iron" in his martial arts title with "Golden"...
The charity auction quickly started, with a total of thirty treasures, leaving ng Chuan overwheld.
Many rare items usually auctioned on the Martial Arts Association website appeared on stage like a stream.
Of course, the prices were also quite formidable; there were a few suitable ones, ng Chuan hesitated a bit but temporarily let them go.
The martial hall’s expansion needs money, and he also has to repay Shen Shuo by the end of the year; indeed, finding himself short of cash...
Thinking of this, he felt puzzled: why did the "ng Chuan" who returned ten billion to Yang Yuelian seem so assertive.
Probably a man’s pride...
Speaking of which, Yang Yuelian recently went into seclusion, sprinting towards the Three Limits, even though ng Chuan feels tempted to dance or play ball, he must curb his inner excitent.
Let "Little ng Chuan" rest more, fight another day.
Since experiencing Yang Yuelian’s graceful dance by his side, whispering softly with a nightingale-like voice.
ng Chuan beca sowhat addicted, but not excessively...
Sitting beside him, Bai Junfeng quite wealthy, raised his sign several tis, taking away at least one-fifth of the fundraising treasures.
Seeing ng Chuan give him a sidelong glance, Bai Junfeng leaned over and awkwardly explained softly:
"Certificate tasks... all the Martial Arts Association’s money.
Your Uncle Bai, for Breaking Four, has long been penniless..."
ng Chuan chuckled silently, nodding:
"For martial arts, everything becos worthwhile."
"Hmph, you brat without a family to worry about, a lone person eats his fill, unlike ..."
Spending nearly ten billion, the task was considered complete.
Bai Junfeng stopped raising his sign, casually complained to ng Chuan a bit quietly.
After a brief chat, the topic inevitably drifted to Bai Junfeng’s good friend, ng Chuan’s good ntor Luo Guanyun.
Bai Junfeng hesitated and said:
"What’s going on with your ntor now? Went to Japan and then disappeared without a trace?
Japan has been tornted by the Nine-Headed Dragon, losing nearly half its territory, yet still no sign of your ntor..."
Bai Junfeng knows deep down that Luo Guanyun is definitely still alive.
This friend of his has always been known for his robust life, plus judging from ng Chuan’s deanor, it’s evident enough, Old Luo is still alive.
ng Chuan thought for a mont, not hiding the truth:
"Master is not in Japan, nor in Great Chu."
Bai Junfeng’s tone carried so grievance:
"Went to another country for self-improvent? The child is about to be born, such a carefree heart..."
"No, there was a bit of an accident, my master went exploring on Blue Star..."
Upon hearing this, Bai Junfeng was montarily stunned, only to belatedly, inquisitively ask:
"Am I understanding this correctly... Blue Star?"
ng Chuan nods slowly:
"Purgatory."
"... Well, good fellow."
Bai Junfeng didn’t know what else to say, rely offering prayers for Old Luo’s safety and pledging to take care of his family in the anti.
Bringing up his ntor, ng Chuan also lost the mood to watch the auction.
Flipping through the Daoist text while contemplating his next move.
Returning to Lishan Mountain to nurture the Life Fire, fully preparing for the Dawn Martial Arts Exhibition.
However, ng Chuan heard that due to the exploration and excavation of the Whispering Demon Nest in the mountains, the exhibition might be delayed a bit.
Moreover, given his identity as a national talent, there’s no need for preliminary matches or the like.
Thus, no matter how he calculates the dates for participating, it essentially has to be next year.
In this nearly one-year ti span, just concentrate on cultivation, aiming to give the Shaolin Dragon Elephant a big surprise!
Thoughts drifted as the auction ti passed, the sky gradually darkening.
Following the auction, since an unusual number of martial arts experts from San Qin gathered, the organizers initiated a small-scale resource exchange eting.
After waiting for several people to take the stage, ng Chuan went up to auction off the item obtained from the waters of the Wei River, from the Outer Heaven Demon Path martial artist.
As for Bo Gang’s sword and shield, the forr "Silver Sword" was severely damaged, ng Chuan consulted Yang Zhaoxing and found it not worth repairing.
As for the black large shield, ng Chuan chose to keep it for personal use.
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