The Second Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety-Four Chapters Don't Hold a Scorpion Wool

After Su Clan's Sixteen got a definite reply, she waved at Song Shuhang and returned to the trial ground with Sister Bailong.

A picturesque lake, green peaks, and bamboo rafts floating on the lake.

Su Clan's Sixteen stood on the bamboo raft, holding the bamboo pole with one hand and supporting the waist with the other.

"How do you feel?" Sister Bailong asked.

"Low back pain." Su Clan's Sixteen replied.

Sister Bailong: "..."

One by one, they all learned from Song Shuhang, and the angle when answering questions was very tricky, making it difficult for people to talk.

Su Clan's Sixteen stretched, loosened the bamboo pole and sat on the bamboo raft.

Then, she took out her own small natal sword.

Sister Bailong: "Are you going to give it a spiritual awakening?"

"Well, in the next trial, if the natal magic weapon can activate the wisdom, the efficiency will be higher." Su Clan's Sixteen nodded.

Regarding the effect of this drop of 'Big Brother's Eye Drops', neither she nor Sister Bai Long had any doubts—Song Shuhang had too many strange things in his hands, and it was not surprising that he could take out any treasure with any effect except the spirit stone.

After Su Clan's Sixteen sat cross-legged, he placed the treasured saber on his lap.

Elder Sister Bai Long picked up her paws and picked out the 'Big Brother's Eye Drops' that Song Shuhang had given.

"I don't know who the 'big guy' he is talking about. Eye drops alone have such great effects." Sister Bai Long opened the bottle of eye drops - there was only one drop in the bottle, which was very small. Heartache.

Su Clan's Sixteen took the small bottle and put this drop of 'eye drops' on the sword of life.

Just when this drop of 'eye drops' dripped out of the bottle... Sister Bai Long's entire body suddenly tightened.

"Sister Bailong, do you want to kill me?" Su Shi's Sixteen grabbed Sister Bailong's body—the body of the first ancestor of the Golden Dragon was around her neck at this time.

"Mistakes, mistakes." Sister Bailong let go of her body.

"Is this eyedrop special?" Su Clan's Sixteen asked, otherwise, as Sister Bailong, she wouldn't be surprised like this.

"Special, this potion contains a breath that far exceeds the level of the longevity. It is just too much to classify it as a 'supreme treasure'... It's just too small, and I don't know where Shuhang got this thing." Sister Bailong said.

As he was talking, Su Clan's Sixteen's natal sword began to change. The originally small blade began to extend and became slender.

Su Clan's Sixteen took the opportunity to take out some refining materials from the 'Qiankun Bag' and placed them beside the sword of life.

Sister Bailong opened her mouth, and a flame of flame spewed up, directly using the dragon flame refining device.

These days, if I don't have a powerful pendant on my body, I would be embarrassed to come out to meet people-with the assistance of Sister Bai Long, Su Clan's Sixteenth's life sword was quickly strengthened.

The original small treasure knife evolved... into an umbrella.

"The species has changed." Su Clan's Sixteen raised the umbrella and opened it.

"It's just an extra scabbard." Sister Bai Long spewed two smoke pillars from her nostrils and replied, "Also, I'm just assisting in the refining this time. Its shape has changed because of you and this treasured saber. Weak consciousness is leading."

Su Clan's Sixteen reached out and grabbed the umbrella handle and drew it, and she pulled out a long knife with a simple pattern.

The long knife vibrated slightly.

The Sixteen released his hand, and the long sword flew automatically and revolved around her—just like Senior White's Meteor Sword.

"Heartstrings, return to the sheath." Su Clan's Sixteen whispered.

With a 'swish' of the long knife, it accurately returned to the umbrella sheath.

Su Clan's Sixteen smiled, stood up again, and held up the long pole.

"No more pain in the waist?" Sister Bailong said.

"Well, it won't hurt if I'm in a good mood." Su Shi's Sixteen replied, she gently supported the bamboo pole in her hand, and the bamboo raft shuttled forward like an arrow from a string.

With the help of this enhanced 'Born Fate Magic Tool', she will be able to return to Tianhe Su Clan earlier and wait for the opening of the annual meeting by improving the efficiency of her trials.

After returning, she had to make a good draft, record what she wanted to tell Song Shuhang, and sort it out.

"Are you ready to confess everything to him?" Elder Sister Bailong hung around Sixteen's neck, fluttering in the wind.

"Well, I want to tell him everything about Su Clan's Sixteen." Su Clan's Sixteen suddenly threw the bamboo pole in his hand, smashing a huge phantom beast not far away.

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the other side.

Song Shuhang first posted a message about a new mask gift in the "Cultivation Chat" circle of friends.

Afterwards, he began to privately chat with Demon Emperor He Zhi in the blacklist: "He Zhi senior, good evening."

"Go away!" Ji Zhi's senior's reply was still cold.

"More than senior, do you want to figure out where I am now? There will be surprises." Song Shuhang replied.

He Zhi Demon Emperor: "..."

What's the meaning?

Let me figure out his position?

Could it be that Tyrannical Song has already touched my vicinity?

In an instant, many thoughts appeared in He Zhi Demon Emperor's mind.

[Do you want a hexagram of Ba Song? 】The Devil Emperor secretly said in his heart.

After a while, He Zhi Demon Emperor gritted his teeth and made a hexagram - Xuansheng Tyrant Song is insidious and ruthless, just in case, it is safer to make a hexagram.

After the fortune-telling came together, the Demon Emperor He Zhi frowned.

Regarding the location information of Xuansheng of the Tyrant Song Dynasty, the secret is covered up, like looking at flowers in the fog, and it is impossible to lock it through fortune-telling.

When accounting for such a hexagram, the Demon Emperor He Zhi felt a little uneasy.

"More than senior, you can't predict where I am, right? Surprise or not? Surprise or surprise?" Song Shuhang sent a new message.

He Zhi Demon Emperor: "..."

"Then, good night, more than senior." Song Shuhang said, and ended the private chat.

He just wanted to try the effect of Sixteen's 'mask' - the experiment was very successful, the effect of this mask covering up his own secrets was better than expected.

"In this way, when it's time to participate in the Tianhe Su Clan's annual meeting, you don't have to worry about the fat ball boss suddenly coming to the door." Song Shuhang said.

He is quite contradictory in his heart now, that is, he hopes that the fat ball boss can attack him sooner, so that he can pull the fat ball boss trumpet into the "artificial small world" and seal it into an egg.

But on the other hand, he also hoped that the fat ball boss would completely forget him as a little guy and stop thinking about him.

"Don't grab a scorpion from wool." Above his head, Pavilion Master Chu said dumbly.

Song Shuhang: "I think so too, so if there is a chance, I will add a few more enemy bosses to the blacklist."

Pavilion Master Chu was dumbfounded: "..."

"Soft Feather, has your body arrived yet?" Song Shuhang called downstairs.

"It should be here soon." Soft Feather Heipi said.

"Then you guys should also prepare. After the goods and Soft Feather are ready, we will set off for the Tianhe Su Clan!" Song Shuhang replied.

It was my first time to attend the Su's annual meeting, and I was a little nervous.

He was going to step on a spot early to get acquainted with the Tianhe Su Clan.

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the other side.

Lingdie Island.

The Emperor of Heaven lay in the tub, spitting out bubbles silently.

At the same time, she began to apply seals one by one on herself.

Tomorrow, Holy Monarch Lingdie is going to test the recent practice of ‘Soft Feather’, so she is adding a few more seals to herself, so as not to accidentally hang Holy Monarch Lingdie.

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