Salty Fish Army Leader

"Senior brother, brooms can't fly!"
"I was thinking a bit of mana would do the trick."
"Senior brother, what's the deal with uranium ore and herbs?"
"I was thinking I could rub up a nuclear reactor."
"……"
"How did you manage to do it?"
"Nothing's too difficult if you're willing to think it through!"
Song Yin addressed his junior brothers, "As long as you think it through, that's enough. Leave the rest to the all-powerful mana. Do you juniors agree?"
The junior brothers bowed their heads, "Senior brother is right!"

Elder Martial Brother is Always Right

The man wearing a conical hat took another step, his form almost seeming to teleport; he was clearly on the plains one moment, and in the next, he had moved to the mountains.


Standing on the mountaintop, he looked up at the sun in the sky, and beneath the conical hat that obscured half of his face, one could see the corners of his thin lips curling up. "Interesting, the sun is fiercely hot, as if trying to burn me... The deeper I go, the stronger the scorching sensation, even with this heaven-shielding technique, I can still feel it. It seems like a decent Sect has taken the place of Lianhua."


He took another swift step, evading a hundred miles, leaving his voice behind.


Chapter 642: The Rice of The Mortal Realm