To know, the toxic pellet that Qin Ran threw away is a kind of slow-acting volatile toxin. It takes effect very slowly, all very slowly, only the result is certain death.
Such a covert poisoning was discovered so quickly...
It can only be said that this time Qin Ran met a fellow daoist.
The Zhao Yaqing in front heard the sound and stopped. Qin Ran who was following her also stopped in confusion.
They looked back and saw a man shrouded in a black cloak walking quickly out of the military tent.
He stood at the entrance of the tent, took a deep breath, first sucked back the toxins that had diffused, to prevent others from being poisoned, before looking around to find the poisoner.
But as he swept around, all he saw were guards and patrols, no poisoner.
"Hmm..." Seeing that the cloaked man couldn't identify the poisoner, Qin Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, the cloaked man suddenly focused his gaze on him.
"Who are you?" the cloaked man shouted, and with a wave of his hand, a mass of dark gloomy evil spirit rushed towards Qin Ran.
"What? Found out?" Qin Ran was shocked, but had to dodge that mass of evil spirit with a sway of his figure.
"How was I discovered?" This was what he couldn't figure out at all.
Missing a hit, the cloaked man didn't approach Qin Ran either. He looked at Qin Ran and suddenly asked, "Qin Ran?!"
"Ah?!!" Qin Ran was even more panicked. How did this cloaked man even know his identity?!
For a moment, Qin Ran felt like he was completely under control, a kind of unprecedented panic suddenly rushed at him.
He looked left and right, quickly planning an escape route, and no longer had the idea of not wanting to kill anyone. Whether it was killing Zhao Yaqing or Zhao Li or the Xuan Qin Emperor, it was all pushed back a little.
Just as Qin Ran was panicking on one side and suppressing the panic to forcibly calm down, he saw the cloaked man standing upright at the entrance of the tent, raising his hand high, and heavily bowing down. He shouted loudly: "Lord Qin Ran, please accept my bow!"
"???" Qin Ran was stunned. What is this situation again?
Double agent? Mole? North Chu's undercover in Xuan Qin?
He couldn't figure it out for a while, and his mind frantically searched for relevant information. But suddenly, his head ached, and then, that inexplicable tiny pain in his head quickly blossomed, from a pinprick-like pain, it quickly spread within a short time, hundreds of needles madly pricking in his head...
Pain! Headache!
No, it's not a headache, but, the Primordial Spirit's pain!
In an instant, Qin Ran's water clone couldn't maintain its form, and the soldier's figure quickly distorted and shook, rapidly transforming back into the water form.
So a human-shaped water man was holding his head and crying out in pain in the snow...
"Ah..." Qin Ran even groaned in pain.
"It really is you, Qin Ran!" Seeing Qin Ran holding his head in pain there, the cloaked man sneered triumphantly. He then cast another spell, and a skull head made of magic rushed towards the immobilized Qin Ran.
"Boom!"
Qin Ran's body was shattered by the explosion, and a faint gray figure emerged from his head. The gray was not the gray that belonged to the Primordial Spirit, but was dyed gray by some inexplicable force.
"Primordial Spirit?" The cloaked man murmured, seeming quite surprised.
The next moment, the gray figure shrank into a ball and flew quickly towards the distant sky. The speed was extraordinarily fast, not comparable to ordinary escape techniques, because it was the avatar being pulled back by the main body, the speed of being sucked back.
The cloaked man looked up at the Primordial Spirit flying away and said, "Interesting."
"That was really Qin Ran?!" Only then did Zhao Yaqing awaken from the shock that the soldier she had randomly chosen was Qin Ran, and asked the cloaked man.
"My Bow to the Gods Great Law has taken effect..." The cloaked man took back his gaze, proud, and said, "That must be the Qin Ran you mentioned."
"Then why don't you chase after him?" Zhao Yaqing wondered, "Take the opportunity while he is injured to eliminate him completely."
The cloaked man shook his head and said, "He is cursed by me, he won't live for long."
When the avatar suffered the Bow to the Gods Great Law, Qin Ran's main body was having dinner at the Wuyi City Lord's Mansion.
There were simply three or four dishes on the table, and some rice in the bowl. Eating around the table were the three Li Zhan father and son and Qin Ran, a total of four people. The food was very rough, just barely a meal given the special circumstances.
And while eating, Qin Ran suddenly shuddered, his head ached sharply, and the bowl in his hand snapped onto the table, his hands involuntarily grabbing his head.
"Master?" Li Shiyin was the first to see Qin Ran's appearance and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing..." Qin Ran shook his head. Because the acute pain came suddenly and went fast, it was fleeting, and he was no longer in pain now.
The memories of the avatar were shared with the main body. Recalling what had just happened, he couldn't figure out what kind of divine power it was, that it could affect the main body while the avatar suffered greatly.
"That's good if it's nothing..." Li Shiyin looked at Qin Ran in shock and suspicion, then continued eating.
But Qin Ran could no longer eat. He casually put down his chopsticks, got up and walked out, saying to them: "I'll go out for a while." Because the avatar that carried the curse had returned.
Without waiting for them to answer, he hurried out.
"What's up with your master?" Li Shiwen asked Li Shiyin.
"I don't know either." Li Shiyin shook her head.
"Then why don't you go after him to take a look?" Li Shiwen looked at Li Shiyin resentfully, "It's obvious something is going on with him."
"Oh? Oh oh oh! Right!" Li Shiyin hurriedly got up and ran after him.
Qin Ran went to the courtyard, looked up at the distant sky, and waited for something.
Soon, the gray mass flew swiftly towards him from the distant sky. As it approached, Qin Ran quickly used his Primordial Spirit power to immobilize it.
He didn't dare let this thing get close. This thing no longer looked like his original Primordial Spirit form, it was completely gray, all the divine powers of the black-robed man.
"Curse?" Looking at the gray mass, Qin Ran was very puzzled.
His research on curses was almost zero, he didn't dare mess around at all.
After thinking about it, he took out a soul-affinity box from his Cosmic Bag, and controlled the gray mass to put it inside.
"Master..." Li Shiyin ran to his side, seeing Qin Ran covering the box, asked, "What is that thing, it looks so disgusting."
Qin Ran shook his head and said, "I don't know." As he spoke, he put the box away in his Cosmic Bag.
"Master, you don't know?" Li Shiyin's eyes widened, she rarely heard her master say these three words.
"The sea is boundless for the mayfly..." Qin Ran looked in the direction of the Xuan Qin military camp and sighed, "This world is too big, what I know is only a tiny, tiny bit."
The more one knows, the more one realizes how much one doesn't know.
This trip to the Xuan Qin military camp gave Qin Ran a big lesson.
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
