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To be honest, the temptation proposed by the poem is indeed very attractive to Song Shuhang. He is now at the stage of refining the sacred weapon, although he has not yet decided what refinement to order, the thirty-three beasts of interest. There is still no clue as to the method of refining the sacred combination of Shenzong. However, he must refine the sacred weapon in the realm of the four products. If the refining is done after the five products, the protograph is a step backward and a step backward. This life tool is integrated with the monk. Every time the monk is subjected to the catastrophe, the life weapon can also be tempered by the power of the robbery.

However, ... the father of this thing, he can not afford it.

"Change to a brother-in-law?" asked Song Shuhang.

The poem shook his head: "The weight of the righteous brother is not enough to allow the candle to go down the mountain."

Song Shuhang pinched his chin and thought about it.

"Song brothers don't have to answer me right away, you can think about some time." Shi Yan smiled.

"It's still a matter of course." Song Shuhang shook his head - it is reasonable to say that he was helped by a refining master, and that the monk did not refuse.

For the monk, cultivation is the most important thing. It’s not a bad thing to accept a righteous woman, let alone a righteous woman. In order to get the help of the refining master, even if it is a granddaughter, it’s fine. Moreover, the two sides are yours.

But Song Shuhang is too young to accept other people's calls to his father.

"Song brother, don't you think about it anymore? You don't have to take any responsibility for you. You just need the righteous father." The poem blinked. She and the candle have a very good relationship, and I also think that the candle can go down to accompany her. Moreover...Song Song brother also promised to give her a separate ‘Xuansheng’s teaching method’. This kind of good opportunity, she naturally wants to bring the candle together.

Song Shuhang shook his head, but before he spoke, the poem said seriously: "Song brother, you don't have to rush to refuse. You can look back and think about it again. Anyway, the candle is not in a hurry. Anyway, when are you free?" If you are bored, think about this suggestion. Maybe when you are on the rise, you can promise the candle."

Poetry Loli said this, Song Shuhang really refused: "Well, then I will consider it later."

"Yeah." The poem smiled sweetly.

As long as Song’s brother does not return to death, there is still room.

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Classes, classes, and time are fast.

The afternoon class is over.

Tubo asked: "Say, how many of you are going back to the dormitory tonight?"

He asked Yang De and Song Shuhang. Since Yang De rented a house outside, he spent less and less time in the dormitory. Song Shuhang started school this semester and has not lived in the dormitory yet.

In the dormitory, there are only two people, Tubo and Gao. In the middle of the night, Tubo suddenly felt that he was not practical. Every night in the middle of the night, I always feel the sound of ‘啪啪啪啪’ in my ear, and I am always surprised. However, when he wanted to open his eyes and see what happened, he felt very exhausted, and when he turned over, he fell asleep and slept.

This kind of thing happens once, but in recent days, every day, the earth waves feel a bit strange.

"Tubo, you are lonely? I can get the program before dinner today, and go back to the dormitory to rest at night." Yang De smiled, and recently spent less time with his roommate.

"Lonely you are a big ghost." Tubo mouth twitched.

"I am similar, but I have to wait for dinner before I can get things done. I will go back to the dormitory to sleep." Song Shuhang laughed.

Gao Moumou: "It’s rare that both of you are willing to come back to sleep. I went to prepare a little wine in the evening, and we had two drinks at night."

The poem sits on one side and blinks. If Song’s brother is going to sleep in the dormitory, it means that only her and Xiao Cai live in the house today.

This means that she can watch TV shows all night, and how many nights she wants to see, and no one will be in charge.

Think about it, she feels beautiful.

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After class, Song Shuhang first returned to the pharmacist building.

He first entered the "Beelor ​​Domestication" as soon as possible, and then printed it out. Then press the content of the memory and fill in the blanks in some blank spaces.

He came to the living room with the printed "The Beasts of the Beasts" and saw that the poem was sitting on the sofa while watching the TV while holding the seeds.

"Poetry, is the floating fairy waking up?" Song Shuhang asked.

"Not yet moving." The poetry did not return.

Song Shuhang: "Then I will go see it."

Later, he came to the room where the floating fairy was resting and pushed in.

The floating fairy has woke up at this time, her face pale, half hanging on the edge of the bed, with a small trash can on the side, seems to be nausea.

Song Shuhang: "..."

The floating fairy and Yukoko are the only fairies that he has seen so far.

But the likes of the two are completely different.

Yukoko likes to make the song of the King of Fa, the song of the magic sound is heard by her, but like the personal BGM, she feels very good, and also recommends it to the predecessors of the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group'. In general, Yurouko’s likes to the song of the King of Creation is probably that her hearing system is different from ordinary people.

And the floating fairy, she also likes to make the song of the King of Law, but in contrast, she and other people, will also be affected by the song. When the magic sounds the brain, she will also pale, nausea, nausea, weakness, and even coma. But she just likes this dark heavy metal style - like this magical sound close to death.

"Is there a problem with the floating fairy?" asked Song Shuhang.

"No... problem. This is my first time to face the song of the lead singer. This song that goes straight into the soul makes me feel like I’m coming back from hell. It’s too exciting... No, I still have some nausea. Let me spit for a while." Floating fairy road.

Song Shuhang: "..." This is true love powder.

The king of the king sings me a thousand times, and I am still waiting for the first king.

After the floating fairy was finally restored, Song Shuhang handed the book "The Beasts of the Beasts".

"I was not in my hands for the time being. If I had the chance, I would take it back and I would like to find the way to send it back to you." Song Shudao.

"No, Song predecessors. Originally, it is enough." The floating fairy took over the "Herbals and Domestication Daquan", and looked at the above contents a little. With the eyesight of her taming master, she can naturally see the knowledge. Precious.

After collecting the "Beelor's Domestication Daquan", she sailed a ceremonial tribute to the Song Dynasty: "The Song Dynasty's great grace, the life of the life is remembered. If you have a need for help, please let me know."

"The floating life friend is kind, right. If the floating life friend is not very busy recently, I may stay here for one night tonight. Tomorrow, I still have some relics from the teacher and return it to the Taoist friend." Song Shu channel.

Next, just wait for him to sort out the sacred beasts and the sacred sacs of Su Shi’s Afghan, and hand them over to the floating fairy, which is also the result of the knot and the ‘Thirty-three beasts.’

"Thank you Song predecessor, then I will disturb another night." Floating fairy road. Just right, tomorrow, her disciple fox demon can also break out. When she left the sky, she was more practical.

——Speaking of the fox demon, when Song Shuhang saw the white predecessor two at noon, he forgot it, and did not think of letting the white predecessor two solve the seal on the box. In this way, it stayed in the box for more than ten hours.

At the same time, there was an idea in the heart of the floating fairy.

Since the destruction of the 'Thirty-Three Beasts', she rarely returned to the site of the 33rd Beastmaster. Every time she went back, she could only hurt her heart once.

But now, she wants to go back to the ‘Thirty-three Beasts,’ to take a closer look and find out if there is any information about the ‘whale’s matching instrument. Even if the method of refining the ‘whales’ matching instrument has been lost, there will definitely be relevant records in the sect. Maybe you can find some clues.

The kindness of the predecessors of the Song Dynasty, she also had to find a way to repay.

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After dinner.

Song Shuhang sang poems and Xiao Cai, let them take a good look at home, and rest early.

Poetry and Xiaocai naturally nod their heads.

Subsequently, Song Shuhang packed up some items and returned to Jiangnan University City.

Some time I didn't go back to the dormitory.

Thinking of the first half of the semester, he quietly refining the 'quenching body fluid' in the dormitory, which is still the last semester, but it feels like it has been a long time ago.

Thanks to Yukoko and the pharmacist, he can enter the monk world so quickly. In a twinkling of an eye, he is already a four-character monk who can fly the sword.

"This is the age." Song Shuhang secretly.

In the dormitory, Gao Moumou, Tubo and Yangde are playing cards.

After seeing Song Shuhang returning, Gao Mou said: "Have you eaten?"

"Eat." Song Shuhang laughed.

Then he looked at the small fish tank on the table, where a cute little turtle was stupidly sliding on the smooth cylinder wall.

"Who is this turtle bought?" Song Shuhang asked.

"I am embarrassed." Gao Moumou said: "The last time and the buds shop came back. When I passed a small river, I saw this little turtle. This guy is especially stupid. I saw that I didn't run, so I ran over and grabbed it. , I will catch it back."

Song Shuhang smiled and nodded, staring at the little turtle and looked up.

The little turtle was seen by Song Shuhang, and his head was retracted into the shell.

Song Shuhang's mouth is still smiling, his eyes are slightly condensed, and a knife is floating in his shackles.

This little turtle is a demon.

A demon is close to Gao Moumou, and also dressed as an ordinary turtle, what is he? Would you like to cut it into soup?

little turtle:"……"

Yan Shouyi, Miss Jiaojiao, your friend Song Daoyou, is staring at the old turtle with a murderous look.

Just as Song Shuhang considered whether or not a half-nature turtle was brought to Bie Xuexian to make a soup, the little turtle wit up and revealed a rune on his stomach.