Ting Lan Listening to the Rain

The Duke's family has gone a century with no daughters. When a daughter was finally born to them, she should have received all the love and pampering, but it turns out that the real daughter had been swapped at birth and taken in by a family of kind-hearted hunters. Ever since they adopted the girl, the hunters seemed to get lucky in everything—game seemed to run into the traps and nets they set, and they would find rare herbs wherever they went. Ten tears later, the Duke's family finally realized the truth that their daughter had been swapped and journeyed over a thousand miles to bring her home. After she returned to her real family, the daughter was undoubtedly spoiled rotten by every member of her family...
After she grew up, Lin Qingluo excelled in martial arts and rose to the peak of the martial world. Joining the battlefield with her brothers and father, she crushed their enemies and became known as a Goddess of War, gaining countless admirers.
Lord of Heavenly Secret Pavilion: Your reputation precedes you, milady—none compares to you, just as the rumors say. 
Chief of the Potion Valley: Your skills with medicine are extraordinary, and I defer to your expertise. I pledge my loyalty in exchange for your tutelage to practice medicine and help people. 
The First Prince of Qi Nation: Thank you for rescuing me. I owe you a life debt. Lin Qingluo: A clingy prince has stolen my heart, and he is all I can think about. There is no other person on my mind.



Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

"Why didn't you pinch your own leg if you wanted to confirm?"


Jiang Feng rubbed his bruised thigh, grinning in pain and complaining resentfully.


Mo Yi rubbed his ears and gave him a perfect answer.


Jiang Feng stared at him speechlessly: "Teaming up with you is really damn unlucky."


"This disciple is not suitable for you to teach. I should do it."


Mo Yi ignored his resentment, patted Little Milk Pudgy's little hand, and went straight to Mu Fan.


Jiang Feng was furious: "I found him first. He should be my disciple."


"You're a Magic Cultivator with divination skills, not the same path as him."


Mo Yi disdainfully glanced him, a flash of mana in his right hand revealed a golden short sword, rushing towards Mu Fan: "Come on, kid, let me see your real strength."


Mu Fan was fearless, drawing his long sword and meeting the challenge.


In an instant, the two of them were engaged in an intense battle.


Chapter 1553: Stealing Disciples, Immortal Essence Pill, Surging Three Levels_1