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"In fact, the turtle soup is not good to drink, let's change other seafood products to cook soup." Lisaangdao - she and the turtle's predecessors have a very good relationship, so she began to speak for the turtles.

Switch to other seafood?

Hearing this, there were people in the place, the eyes of the sword, and the sly aiming at the white dragon sister.

"Oh." White Dragon sister smiled softly: "White Dragon Soup is really good."

Sister White Dragon looks innocent and has a very good temper.

If today, I didn’t hear the news that ‘Golden Dragon’s first ancestor punched Song Wood from the end of the heavens to the end of the west’, the Song Shuhang might have to take the opportunity to re-skin.

But now, a strong desire to survive tells him that skin may be a dead end. The tears of the beans are not able to flow.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Song Shuhang shook his head desperately - and with the strength of Bai Long's sister, who can cook her? I am afraid that I will get a bath of white dragon sister at most.

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Crossing the space door opened by the turtle's predecessors, Song Shuhang and others returned to Jiangnan University City, the pharmacist building.

Everyone walked down.

Song Shuhang: "Yes, talking about Lingshi, I suddenly remembered one thing."

"What is it? Do you need a stone?" Su Shi's sixteen doubts.

"No... Yesterday, after treating a group of patients for the Qinglan Fairy, I didn't even charge." Song Shuhang pressed his right hand on his chest and was grieved.

Yesterday, I visited the Qingyi Fairy to ask for the "Sacred Dragon Power", and finally the "Core World" was full, and he said goodbye to the Qing Dynasty Fairy.

As a result, I forgot to charge.

"You didn't say that you have to charge at the beginning." Su Shi Aliu said with a smile.

Song Shuhang: "So, I feel that I have lost a billion."

Now, he still has no half of the stone in his hand - and with the improvement of the realm of strength, he now uses Lingshi in many places.

In the first line, when the normal monks practice, they are inseparable from the spirit stone.

When a normal monk buys a real thing, he also needs a stone.

The “Time City” in the core world is now in a down state, and to activate it again, the number of astronomical numbers is needed. Unless you can like 傀儡仙子, give ‘Time City’ a high-powered core to maintain its consumption.

There is also his thirty-three beast combination instrument. If you want to release the seal to 8 levels in one breath, in addition to consuming his own spiritual power, you can use Lingshi to maintain the consumption of the instrument.

In addition, he also has a ‘God of the Gods’. If there is a Lingshi, the power of the shelling is not weaker than the eight grades.

And... He is also preparing to build a training facility in the 'core world', what gravity chambers, pain tolerance, death experience, twelve-step trials, and so on. These devices, which are used for cultivation by themselves and their disciples, also cost money.

The old is short of money.

"If you can receive the business of the ninth sinister infection in the next round, you must remember to remind me to collect the money." Song Shuhang sighed.

Su Shi A XVI: "Okay."

Others, but none of them responded to Song Shuhang.

"It's still the best of the sixteen." Song Shuhang grieves.

Lui Niang blinked and shifted the topic: "The white predecessors and the constant fire predecessors have not returned yet."

Song Shuhang "Would you like, I will go to the vegetable market to buy some ingredients, and then give the guy a hand?"

He is surrounded by the devil's ‘the devil's heart,’ and his memory and experience in making the magical delicacies. In theory, making a home-cooked meal is no problem.

"叮叮叮~" is talking, the doorbell of the pharmacist building rings.

There are three strange monks in the air, appearing at the door, standing quietly.

Song Shuhang looked up and looked out the window.

At the door stood two women and one man, both very young, dressed very modern, can not see which department of practitioners.

"I don't know, A-16 knows?" Song Shuhang asked.

A sixteen shook his head.

"Is that looking for you?" Song Shu Waterway - has recently been stunned, he is a little nervous.

"Maybe come to the pharmacist's predecessors." Lilyang reminded.

Song Shuhang: "I will go down and see."

He opened the window and slammed it out...

Halfway through, his hard brakes came back again.

Turtle predecessor: "How come back?"

"It’s sick to get out of the window, you have to change it." Song Shudao, then he opened the door and ran down the stairs.

Turtle predecessor: "..."

Halfway back to the stairs to get sick more?

Su Shi A-six leaned against the window and looked downstairs.

The white dragon sister, the turtle predecessor, and the green onion all squeezed into the small window and looked down.

Song Shuhang ran to the door and opened the door.

"Hege ... tyrants Song predecessors."

"Bage ... the predecessor of Confucianism."

"Bage... Balong predecessors."

Three voices, three called the same, the only thing that is the same is that the three young Taoist friends are shaking and squatting like Xiao Xiao, and they are afraid to face Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Am I so horrible? When I first came into contact with cultivation, the predecessors of the Jiuzhou No. 1 group boasted that I was "good-looking and had a good face".

"Three friendly friends, don't be nervous. You are here, who are you looking for?" Song Shuhang tried to make his voice soft.

"The younger generation of floating starlights, oh."

"Nasaki."

"Dinggan."

"I have seen the predecessors of the tyrants." The three young Taoist friends once again respectfully gave the Song Book a ceremonial ceremony. Their emotions were very complicated, that is, fear and joy.

The fear is that this is the predecessor of the Pa-Song, and the reason for the joy is the same - this is the predecessor of the Song Dynasty, the first holy millennium!

"You come to me?" Song Shuhang asked curiously.

"Yes, the predecessor of the Song Dynasty." The youngest teenager, the face of reverence, quietly looked at Song Shuhang.

"The younger generation, the faculty and **** to the younger brother to come to the Jiangnan area to rob. So, specially come to see the tyrants of the Song Dynasty." Nagasaki out.

She and the woman named 汐 are in the same position.

The young man named Dinggan is in the state of the second Jin III.

"It turns out." Song Shuhang smiled slightly.

With the name of his ‘Bao Song Xuansheng’, some well-informed monks and sects have known that he often appears in the “Jiangnan University City” area.

The Jiangnan area is the news of the ‘Bao Song Xuansheng’ dojo, which spreads in some small circles of the monks.

Therefore, if any of the disciples who want to borrow from the Jiangnan area will naturally go to the door, they will visit the Song Dynasty.

"Are you already looking for a good place to rob?" Song Shuhang smiled.

"Yes, the land of the robbery is ready." He whispered back.

"Come on, I wish Xiaodaoyou successfully robbed." Song Shuhang patted the boy gently.

Coincidentally, 2 Jin 3 days robbery. If you don't want to follow up, maybe you can receive a wave of ‘2 Jin 3’ thunder, when you use spare ingredients?

"Thank you for the predecessors of the Song Dynasty." The young Dinggan was very happy. Finally, he took out a small box from his arms: "This is a small gift that my Master asked me to bring to the predecessors of the Song Dynasty. I also asked the predecessors of the Song Dynasty to accept it."

Song Shuhang wanted to refuse, but as Dingan handed the small box, he smelled the fragrance of the stone in the box.

[In the heart of this boy, there is a demon. 】 After the waist, the predecessors of the Akasaka sword voiced.