Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 38: The Reenactment of a Classic
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 266: If I See One, I’ll Kill One
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 754- Another way of control part 1
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 895 - Hidden Apex Power
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 753- Accumulation
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 774: Reformation (1)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 203 - Do You Think That The 12 Of Us Can't Match Up To Him?
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.04 - Northern District's Haze
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 072: Ancestor Mang Shan’s Bitterness
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 160: Salt-stealing Bandit
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 265: Finding a Helper
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 412.2: Clearwater Mountain - Part 2
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 247: Blood Addicted Queen
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 07 Chapter 001.1: Memories Finally Awakened, Part 1
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 37: The Romain Standard Spear
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 928: Deep Inside the Black Box
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 264: Staying at the Ye Clan
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 752- Self created gold equipment
“The one you chose?” Le Tian laughed. “You think just that old daoist priest can win against my ultimate dark horse?”
Ren Aoyou and Pi Yangqiu both smiled doubtfully.
Over the past three days, they had also paid some attention to the old daoist priest. He had stuck to mining, so he was even worse off than the female cultivator called Su Tong. It really did not seem likely for him to come first. They all dismissed it as an error in judgement by Leng Yuan, and they stopped paying attention to him.
Leng Yuan said, “If you could tell what cultivation method he practises, you wouldn’t be saying that.”
Li Qingshan vented to his heart’s content and tossed the two brothers that he had beaten until they were half dead aside. Then he took their arcane treasures without holding back at all. He grabbed their two baskets of stolen magnetic ferrum too and made his way towards the exit.
“Please hold on, fellow!” Li Qingshan turned around, only to see a sagely old daoist priest, brimming with vigour, walking out from a different cave. He furrowed his eyebrows. “What?”
The old daoist priest said very politely, “Fellow, could you please leave these magnetic ferrum behind?”
Li Qingshan arched an eyebrow and lifted up the two baskets of magnetic ferrum in his hands. “You mean these?”
“No, no, no. That one over there too!” The old daoist priest pointed at the metal basket in the distance.
Li Qingshan shook his head and sighed. “That’ll be difficult, difficult, difficult, I say!”
“Fellow, you’ve said difficult three times consecutively. Are you so attached to these three baskets of magnetic ferrum that you can’t give them up? This humble daoist priest is not an unreasonable person. I’ll give you my basket in exchange!”
The old daoist priest placed down his basket. It was only half full, and the quality of the magnetic ferrum was nothing impressive either.
“It’s just some dumb rocks, so there’s nothing to be attached to.”
“Then why not?”
“The world is full of bastards like you. I want to be a good person, but it’s just too fucking hard!”
Li Qingshan’s
…
We are unable to load the verification.
Please unblock any scripts or login to continue reading.