62. Direct Admission to the Central Star Military Academy

"Oh no, why did she put in the Soul-Restoring Wood first? That ingredient is unstable and most prone to causing a cauldron explosion!" someone slapped their thigh in regret.
"Did you all see that? How did the Phantom Spirit flower stamen turn into that state? How did I miss it, how did it change?" someone asked in utter astonishment.
"Ah, how could she put the Japanese Knotweed root and the娑罗 fruit together? The properties of these two drugs conflict with each other. Putting them together will affect the extraction of the active ingredients! Even if she manages to refine it successfully, the efficacy of this potion will be greatly diminished..."
Of course, these rules could be changed, but even though they were one-in-a-million talents and the pride of the younger generation of the Yang family, they still had no qualification to alter them.
During this trip to the Defiled Demon Pit, without Mo Jiangnan to mediate in the middle, how could everyone possibly go?
When the car arrived at the entrance, Tang Guo originally thought she would need to swipe a card or something for the gate to open and grant passage. However, just as Qin Cang slowed down slightly, the gate opened automatically. The security guard by the door did not ask a single question, and the car drove straight into the villa area without a moment's pause.
The parents on both sides were overjoyed. They discussed the children's wedding with high spirits and decided to schedule it for the end of the month.
Looking at Jing Yu being supported into the hall by Zhao Yi outside the palace doors, Mu Zhaolin instantly turned as pale as a sheet. Sweat dripped continuously from his forehead, his eyes fixed blankly, wearing a look of utter stupefaction.
Sensing that the situation was somewhat amiss, Jiang Xing made the tip of his spear crackle once again. The lightning was even more intense this time, dragging down a long dragon of lightning. In his view, the current battle could no longer be dragged out. If it dragged on any longer, it would probably become even harder for him to defeat Jiang Chen.
Finally, synthesizing the intelligence, the truth could be summarized in a single paragraph: Mila was instantly teleported by a flying cocoon from the waters of Earth's Death Island to the interstellar spaceship Morningstar 17, three light-years away. Then, the spaceship was struck by a beam of purple light, and the entire vessel vanished instantly, including the new member Mila.
"Brother, Sister Ting, don't panic yet, there seems to be hope!" Another young man kept a clear head and hurriedly took Ma Shuyao's pulse, finding that her pulse was extremely weak and she had reached a dying state.
Jiang Chen sighed, slowly raising the orb in his hand, and channeled the power of the laws of heaven and earth into it. The orb emitted a peculiar radiance that slowly spread outward, forming streams of light. Moving at the speed of light, these rays rapidly enveloped the Earth and then began to spin at high speed.
"First, eating is not allowed inside my car. Second, drinking any beverages that easily leave stains is not allowed inside my car," Qin Cang stated his requirements very promptly.
With a deafening roar, the square teleportation array tightly embedded in the tower body was instantly blasted into smithereens. Even that section of the tower shattered into countless flying fragments. The previously intact teleportation tower was now abruptly broken down to merely the lower half.
The giant Maodong looked up in astonishment at the grayish-brown grotto-heaven flying boat in midair, only to see a swaying vine stretch out from the edge of the vessel, swooping down to bind Maodong tightly before hoisting it straight up.
He had always spoken without restraint, and Song Weiwei shot him an annoyed glare. This fellow was becoming more andher gossip-loving by the day, actually prying into his private affairs.
She had always been so proud; it must have been agonizing for her heart to let this close friend witness her most disheveled and wretched state. Yet she only hoped she could walk out of it; Song Weiwei was simply not worth her holding onto such bitter resentment.
However, our Brother Haonan clearly had no intention of keeping his mouth shut. Facing the interrogation of Ichiro Higashigo and the others, he adopted an extremely cooperative attitude, practically eager to sell out more intelligence just to cause trouble for that fellow.
"Fellow Daoist Xue, I have successfully fulfilled my mission," Ah Huang turned around and handed the grotto-heaven spiritual treasure, which resembled a square piece of jade, over to Fellow Daoist Xue, and then transmitted the manipulation techniques, the method of blood recognition, and several precautions directly into his consciousness.