Lu Yao's cultivation had always been as smooth as drifting with the wind and the current. He had never failed before. He had only made some minor mistakes the first time Li Jiang taught him how to refine pills, but he had not been as disappointed as this time. Although he felt that he had found the key to the problem, he was so frustrated that he couldn't sleep all night.Since he couldn't sleep, he decided to get up and sort out his thoughts. Judging from the current situation, even if he continued cultivation, it would have little effect. It was even possible that he might lose control. Therefore, he might as well think about what he had gained and what had troubled him over this period of time.Unexpectedly, his act of bravery allowed him to coincidentally step onto the path of cultivation. With the help of Li Jiang, he made friends with Wang Ping, Buick, Miao Jingtian, and others. He also formed a good relationship with Jin Yulong, a mysterious c

It was exactly as Lu Yao had thought. After hearing the news, Huang Ruoyun did not eat or drink anything. She sat there in a sullen mood, and the dinner finally ended in a dull atmosphere.Huang Ruoyun was a well-educated and reasonable girl. Although she had not known Lu Yao for long, she knew Lu Yao's character. If it were not for something important, he would not make such a choice. Therefore, she did not ask Lu Yao why he had to leave or ask him to stay.Lu Yao sent Huang Ruoyun to the dormitory building and disappeared into the night under her aggrieved gaze."If heavenly immortals are not fond of wine, why did they make the Wine Star constellation? If earthlings are not fond of wine, how could they carry on without the Wine Springhead..."Lu Yao's phone rang. He took out his phone and looked at it. When he saw the name displayed on the screen, his heart skipped a beat. The two of them had not been in contact for a long

In five or six days, Lu Yao had basically figured out the surroundings of Panlong Mountain. This place was just like Yunwu Mountain. There was a village at the foot of the mountain. This area had poor transport facilities, so the villagers rarely went out of the village. They only went to the town to buy some daily necessities when there was a fair. They usually went into the mountain to dig herbs and pick wild fruits. Then they would trade them for some money at the fair.However, unlike residents in the Miao Village in Yunwu Mountain, the people here had different surnames. As the saying went, a good neighbor was of greater help than a brother far off. Although the villagers were not from the same clan, they had a good relationship with each other. When one family encountered difficulties, the other families were very happy to help them. The villagers lived harmoniously.Lu Yao did not enter the village. He had heard this information from an old ma

Lu Yao and the man only exchanged one blow, but both of them felt threatened. The man in black did not dare to attack recklessly. Moreover, he needed some time to recover his numb right arm. Common people were mostly right-handed. In comparison, martial artists didn't rely on their right hands that much and their left hands were almost as strong as their right hands. However, for the man, he still needed some time to rest his right hand after the punch. Maybe it wouldn't totally recover, but at least it wouldn't become a drag to him.The man in black didn't attack. Lu Yao was also hesitant and did not dare to attack rashly. While keeping a close eye on the man's every move, he released a wisp of mind to check his surroundings. He had to at least figure out if the man had any companions. Only when Lu Yao was sure that the man was alone would he fight with him.Although Lu Yao's mind could not cover a large area yet, his mind was still stronger than hi

Normally, the old man would not so easily agree to let a stranger treat his beloved grandson. However, seeing his grandson still in pain after taking the medicine, he felt heart-wrenched. Perhaps because he was so upset upon seeing his grandson being tortured by the illness, he decided to turn to Lu Yao for help. Although Lu Yao was young and he had only met Lu Yao, the old man could not find a reason to refuse Lu Yao's help.Lu Yao did not offer help in the hope that the old man would repay him. He just couldn't bear to see the little boy in so much pain. After getting Senior Murong's permission, he picked up the little boy lying on the ground and placed him on the wooden bed on which he had rested before. He unbuttoned the little boy's clothes and first checked his skin color. Then he rolled up the little boy's sleeve and began to feel his pulse.Ordinary doctors would usually find out the root cause of the patient's physical discomfort by feeling