Chapter 45: This Little Girl Seems to Have Quite a Few Abilities (Second Update)

After getting into the vehicle, Ying Shu began healing the wound on the injured man’s forehead while simultaneously using her X-ray vision to check for other injuries. To her surprise, she noticed that her healing speed had increased tenfold.

That was strange. She hadn't leveled up her wood-elemental ability, so why had her recovery speed accelerated? Could it be because of the healing ability she had absorbed that morning?

Ying Shu didn't have time to dwell on it. She called out to those outside, "He must have lost consciousness due to internal organ damage."

Doomsday City was already being managed quite well; steady, step-by-step development was sufficient, and there was no need for rapid expansion in such a short time.

In an instant, Ye Meng's soul power was fully restored and even doubled, significantly increasing her strength.

However, the old lady looked quite shrewish and formidable, leaving Miao Hui unsure of what to say.

The moment the iron rod pierced his skin, he grabbed the assassin's hand, kicked him away, and feigned death to break the stalemate.

He had no intention of holding a grudge against Mr. Nanguo for what happened yesterday; instead, he found what Mr. Nanguo had said quite intriguing.

His mood darkened afterward, realizing that the journey to the Source of Ghosts and Gods would not be simple. After all, even Yi Tian, who had attained immortality, could not resolve it and only managed to seal the exit.

Returning home, he found his mother and younger sister in high spirits, while his grandfather looked troubled. What was going on?

The ringtone "How Many Good Sisters Do You Really Have?" began to play. Chai Hua felt a surge of joy—what he had been waiting for had finally arrived! This ringtone belonged exclusively to someone from the Infinite Purgatory.

Looking at the flat ground, there were still scattered piles of salt. There were many scales here; in ordinary times, the salt farmers would deliver their salt here to exchange for meager earnings.

Li Zhi didn't bathe at noon. Having worked for so long, he already smelled of sweat. It was still early, just six o'clock in the afternoon, and he estimated that Dong Yingxue wouldn't be back for a while.

In general, the more solid and profound a cultivator's foundation is during the Qi Refining stage, the higher the quality of the "Dao Foundation" they can build in the Foundation Establishment stage.

"I just think it's cheap, and if all goes well, I plan to stay in Linshui permanently," she said, giving him a deep look.

The exams started early this morning. One only needed to bring the necessary supplies. Since it was a monthly exam, it wasn't particularly strict; the admission tickets didn't even have identity information, only names and exam numbers.

Lu Shangsi seemed to be blinded by ignorance and rage, going so far as to say such things.

He didn't recognize this squad of soldiers; they weren't the garrison from Cold Water Town. Most had died from arrows, and the few who hadn't been hit in vital spots had been finished off with slashes to the neck. The heavy stench of blood came from these remains.

She remembered her assistant handing it to her, so she didn't think much of it and drank half the bottle after entering the dressing room.

Just as the two disappeared through the side door, a servant entered with a beaming smile, leading several performers—a variety troupe that had been prepared in advance.

Chen Jie later realized his worries were unnecessary. He didn't know how well she worked, but he knew for certain that she had a very sharp tongue.

Jiang Qingye frowned almost imperceptibly, his hands clenching until the veins stood out on his arms.

Pei Yatong gave Zhang Cong a wink as she spoke. She was determined to make a call to check, saving them from waiting in line here. Out of gratitude for the times Zhang Cong had helped her, she decided to bring him along for this as well.

Jiang Zishan said angrily, "And you say you didn't? Everyone here can testify to it." With that, he unleashed a flurry of kicks on Yamamoto Jūkyū, finishing the fight with a spinning back kick to his abdomen before dusting off his hands.

This was due in large part to the "Proficiency Panel," though some of it was also due to her abilities; after all, even ability users have limits, whereas the proficiency panel did not.