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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

She is a cultivator from another world. She is proficient in refining artifacts, improving elixirs, talisman arrays, medical skills, and even fortune-telling. Due to several unexpected tribulations, her reputation was tarnished and she became the second daughter of the Lu family who harbored ill intentions toward her future brother-in-law. What? She had just been reborn, and she was going to marry a ferocious man who was known as the living Lord of Hell and the second young master of the Mu family whose legs were disabled?! Fine! Since that man was so magnificent and fit her taste, she would marry him anyway! But what happened to his legs being inconvenient? Who was the man who would pounce on her from time to time at night and pamper her until she felt sore all over?! Who was the one that first spread the rumors? Would they dare to come forward? They would most likely be crippled if they did not kill him! [In the modern world, the male and the female are both strong. From evil torturing to extensive face slapping, this story is filled with endless thrills. There are mythical dimensions, cute babies and even (not scary) supernatural occurrences. Both leads are immaculate and pure while the male lead is addicted to doting on his wife!

Mo Qianyi · Urban
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2300 Chs

Benefits for the Martial Arts Department (1)

Editor: Henyee Translations

In the end, Lu Zijia braced herself and took the initiative to say, "Dean, just say what you want to say!" She was scared when she stared at her like this!

In an instant, Du He revealed a satisfied smile. "Lass, you're a member of the Martial Arts Department. Shouldn't you do something too?"

This girl's success rate wasn't low. She should be enough to help their department survive this crisis, and might even embarrass the Weapons Refinement Department again.

Thinking that the Martial Arts Department had finally vented their anger for so many years today, Du He was still very happy in his mind, even though there were still a lot of difficult questions waiting for him.

Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows and asked cautiously, "What do you want me to do, Dean?"

The dean of the Martial Arts Department looked like a hot-tempered person without any shrewdness on the surface. How could he possibly not be shrewd when he was the dean of the Martial Arts Department?

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