Mortal Mage

A cultivator at the first level of Qi Refining can fight against more than a dozen infantrymen alone. When he reaches the great perfection of Qi Refining, he can fight against nearly a thousand infantrymen alone.

But until the foundation is established, there will be no complete transformation.

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A light breeze blew the snowflakes in the courtyard into large flutters.

A woman sat in the pavilion in the courtyard with bare ankles, the gauze on her body hitting her calves.

The breeze brought snow powder, rolling up the tulle below her waist, revealing her slender, milky white thighs.

The tulle tightly wrapped around her thin waist, her soft nipples bulged inside the tulle, and her hair hung on her deep collarbone, making her look a little thin.

The pale face no longer had the elegance and grace of yesterday, and there was only despair in the moving eyes.

"Miss, please go back to the house."

A voice sounded behind her. Wang Wan'er was stunned for a moment and looked in the direction of the voice. Jin'er was standing behind her without her knowing.

"Zhang Mingxuan said he has a way to repair the teleportation array."

Wang Wan'er's pupils flashed with hope, and then she shook her head. "Impossible." After being stunned for a long time, she murmured, "Just a teleportation array in the same interface requires an immortal array master who is difficult for us to spy on to set up. The teleportation array in Li Si's bedroom was left by the ancient ancestor who came back to visit his descendants after overcoming the tribulation. Zhang Mingxuan is just a mortal."

"impossible."

A tear flowed from her dry eyes and she shook her head heavily. "Our Wang family has had a thousand-year dream."

She closed her eyes and let the sharp chill penetrate her skin and pierce into the blood throughout her body.

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Taihe City West Street.

The wind is blowing, the snow is falling, and people are in a hurry.

A place with small windows and red doors, and a romantic hall.

Two large red lanterns were hung in the foyer, illuminating a plaque with elegant, winding and overlapping characters that looked bright red.

"Teaching House"

"This teaching studio would be really boring without Miss Yun'er's music."

Wang Han's face turned red. He swallowed a mouthful of wine and complained.

"Snapped!"

Guo Zhuoran slapped Wang Han hard on the face. "Foolish boy, you probably don't want to live anymore. How dare you mention the daughter of Qi Yuange Lao again?"

Wang Han's eyes were full of stars after being slapped. He glared at Guo Zhuoran and was stunned for a long time. Suddenly he thought of something and shook his head like a rattle. "It's bad! The report from the border will arrive today. Hurry back to the East Factory Office!"

"You still remember it! If you keep playing like this, the East Factory will be broken up by the two of us!"

Guo Zhuoran slapped a silver ingot on the table, and the two of them rode on their horses to the east of the city, to the Dongjishichang Yamen.

"Your Majesty has paid all the three years of arrears of wages for the Feathered Guards in one go. Now people are in favor of you and there are many experts in the factory. If you don't want to work hard, there will be a lot of thousand households lining up behind you."

Guo Zhuoran rebuked Wang Han harshly, "It's not easy to be the commander-in-chief of the East Factory!"

"Now that Bai Zheng is gone, His Majesty asked you and me to assist each other. We must not let Taicang fall into chaos."

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Two streets away from Jiaosifang is another Baimei gate.

"Spring Moon Tower"

A group of centurions stumbled and supported a drunk one-armed man as he walked out of the gate of Chunyue Tower.

The big man squinted his eyes, staggered, and asked a centurion beside him, "Old Shitou, how does the new emperor treat us?"

"Brother Dang, you and I have both come this far with our heads held high, so there's no need to talk about useless things."

A sturdy man with a mustache was holding a banner and said, "The arrears of military pay will be calculated five times and paid in full. If anyone dares to cause trouble for the new emperor, I, Old Stone, will be the first to fight him to the death!"

"Do you know that the new emperor is not an immortal?"

Dang Nanzhi squinted his eyes and said as if drunk.

"Dang Ke, please stop talking nonsense. If the new emperor is not an immortal, how could he kill Li Si? Only an immortal can kill an immortal."

-

"Bang, bang."

"The day is short and the shadows are long, the world is covered in white, yin and yang are alternating, midnight is midnight."

A line of young eunuchs began to sing the night watchman's songs.

There were three pots of charcoal fire in the imperial study, but it was still cold.

The thick "Complete Chronicle of the Emperor Huang Dynasty" on the table has been closed.

"What are the treatments for the personnel in the Attendant Bureau now?"