Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
After Ma Yangqi left, Meng Jintang glanced at Uncle Zhao and handed him a bottle of Clear Dew Pills for invigorating the lungs and relieving coughs.
Uncle Zhao politely declined. "I'm getting old, dear, cough, no need to trouble yourself like this..."
He was reluctant to take Meng Jintang's medicine because, like most elderly folks, he wanted to save the good things for the younger generation.
Meng Jintang smiled and said, "It's just a small effort, really, nothing too taxing."
Sensing Uncle Zhao's underlying message, she added, "As for my junior's daily needs, while the Hanshan Sect may not be extremely wealthy, we can certainly afford to support one disciple."
In the world of martial arts, sects and schools differed from modern-day society. While disciples were in training, their well-being, including food, clothing, and shelter, was fully managed by the sect.
If a disciple misbehaved while traveling outside the sect and tarnished the reputation of the honorable and upright sects, they often sent people to rectify the situation and protect the sect's reputation.
Meng Jintang recalled how her teachers used to check students' progress in school. She began by kindly inquiring about Chen Shen's progress in his training, randomly quizzed him on a few theoretical aspects, and even extended her hand to test his internal energy.
In just a short span of days, Chen Shen's internal energy had more than doubled.
Meng Jintang thought to herself, ‘To turn someone who could easily excel through self-study into an underachiever, that legendary Zhenwei Martial Arts Academy must have really put a lot of effort into it…’
On this visit, besides addressing Chen Shen's martial arts questions, Meng Jintang also planned to provide some guidance on his life skills. This way, he could help share some of the sect's management responsibilities in the future.
She specifically retrieved a copy of the "Basic Pharmaceutical Handbook" that had been opened from a gift box in the warehouse.
—Given her current level of expertise, it was
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