Chapter 2509 The Troubles of Mother Song's Happiness
By this time, Mother Song had almost begun to accept the setting of 'cultivation' as her son said. Of course, this acceptance process is not a complete acceptance all at once, but requires a little adaptation period. Just like installing a program, you need to go from one percent to one hundred percent.
——Her big heart, which was inherited to Song Shuhang, contributed a lot in this regard.
Compared with Song's mother, Song's father's ability to accept this aspect is relatively poor.
However, the wife next to him calmly began to accept the concept of a son and self-cultivation. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he showed emotions such as unacceptable and panic?
So, Father Song, who is holding on to Mother Song's little hand, no matter whether the brain accepts it or not, the body accepts this concept first. Go back and let the body feed this concept back to the brain, think about it, and wonder if this is a reality or a dream?
After thinking about it this way, Father Song began to calm down when faced with Soft Feather's sword and Su Clan's Sixteen's sword.
Even in the state of 'no brains', he could look back at his son: "Shuhang, do you have any other means besides mastering the sword?"
Song Shuhang: "..."
"Actually, Shuhang's swordsmanship is very talented. However, his swordsmanship is not suitable for performance. Once he makes a move, he will destroy the world and he will not be able to use it at home." Su Clan's Sixteen returned the sword to the umbrella. , and began to score points for Song Shuhang.
"Destroy the sky and destroy the earth?" Song's mother looked at the double knives spinning beside her son, and tried her best to make up her mind - to be honest, it's not that her mother is not born, she really can't imagine how her son will be 'destroy the world and destroy the world' 'Law.
It's a test of her brain power.
This is also impossible. At the beginning of last year, my son was still an ordinary college student. As soon as she came here this year, she told her that her stupid son could destroy the world. It was difficult for a mother to accept this setting.
However, Mother Song narrowed her eyes and looked at Su Clan's Sixteen.
This little girl has a play.
As a visitor, of course she could see that this little girl was defending her silly son everywhere.
However... Although the girl Soft Feather on the side seemed to be in a state of excitement and joy, she also seemed to have rescued her son intentionally or unintentionally before.
The two girls are both outstanding, and they are beautiful in two different styles. A kind of happy trouble flooded Mama Song's heart.
"Mom, it's too obvious that you don't believe me, my 'passive face reading' must be inherited from you." Song Shuhang sighed and said, "Actually, I am now quite well-known in the cultivation world. Tian Wanjie, reporting my title of Tyrant Song, can also shock some younger generation."
"What the hell is Tyrant Song?" When Dad Song heard the title, he instinctively felt a sense of shame.
"This is the holy title. The holy title obtained by the eighth-grade Xuansheng after his appearance. It is also a symbol of the level of the realm of self-cultivation." Su Clan's Sixteen explained cooperatively.
Song Mama nodded and asked, "That Soft Feather and Sixteen, what are your realms?"
She and Papa Song obtained more information about 'cultivation' in the communication with Sixteen.
"Soft Feather and I are currently in the fifth-grade realm," Su Clan's Sixteen explained.
Dad Song nodded and said, "So that's the case. No wonder Shuhang's swordsmanship is so frustrating. It turns out that there is a three-level difference between him and you."
In the hearts of most Chinese people, the grade of grade, the larger the number, the smaller the grade should be. After all, the nine-rank sesame official and the first-rank grand prime minister were circulated in ancient times.
Shuhang eighth-rank, Su Clan's Sixteenth and Yurouzi are fiveth-rank, so it must be the sixteenth and Yurouzi who are more powerful.
Yurouzi giggled and said: "Uncle, you misunderstood, the rank of a cultivator is not calculated like this. The rank of a cultivator is a first-rank foundation building, and a ninth-rank robbery immortal. Senior Song's eighth-rank Xuansheng is second only to the ninth-rank robbery. The realm of the fairy."
In fact, in the beginning, there were few concepts in the monk world. Instead, the realm is divided according to the signs of foundation building, acquired day, innate, golden elixir, and Yuanying. The concept of rank should have become popular near ancient times.
Father Song: "..."
He glanced at his son again with a look of disbelief.
"It seems that if I don't show my hands, I will be underestimated by you guys." Song Shuhang handsomely jumped off the black lotus, and then put on a pose, ready to use the "Holy Ape Dragon Power".
When he started to exert gong, a splendid light of merit appeared behind him.
The beauty of the meritorious snake stretched out her hands, posing as a white crane with wings, her tail was forked, her body leaned to the left, and she tried to put on a 'golden rooster independence' appearance: "It's time to show real skills!" Song Shuhang's voice.
Fairy Fortune took the standard white crane and bright wings + golden rooster independent posture, standing in the middle position: "Occasionally let me say a line!" Song Shuhang's voice.
The last black-skinned Soft Feather emerged from Song Shuhang's shadow, posing in the same pose as the two seniors, leaning to the right. Under the suppression of the meritorious power of the virtuous snake beauty, if she does not appear for a long time, she can avoid affecting the emotions of ordinary people.
She didn't have any suitable lines. Fortunately, Fairy Fortune gave her a recorded 'voice' temporarily. Soft Feather Heiyu just needed a tap to play the voice.
"I think, maybe...maybe...maybe...I need a pregnancy test stick?" Song Shuhang's voice sounded again.
Father Song: "..."
Song Mama: "..."
Song Shuhang: "..."
A family is to be so neat and tidy.
After a while, Dad Song asked, "Are these three girls magic effects?"
"No, it's a pendant." Sister Bailong, who was on Su Shi's Sixteen's neck, said, but she didn't show her body shape.
"The black girl on the right looks like Soft Feather?" Mama Song's eyes were sharp.
Soft Feather said proudly, "Well, that's my inner demon."
【Even your own heart is on Shuhang? Could it be that Soft Feather is the one with drama? 】Mother Song couldn't help but look at Soft Feather more.
Papa Song squeezed his chin and said, "Does the Sixteen have a demon in Shuhang?"
Su Clan's Sixteen shook his head gently, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.
At this time, Song Shuhang said with a smile: "The Sixteen's inner demon is not on me, but I actually have something related to her in me... It's just that my personality is a little bad."
Song Mama: "???"
Song Shuhang snapped his fingers.
wow~
Beside him, a flame emerged.
In the flames, a grown-up version of the 'Big Sixteen' appeared.
After the Big Sixteen appeared, he first looked around and saw Song Shuhang's parents, Soft Feather, and... Su Clan's Sixteen sitting in a row in front of him.
When she saw Sixteen, her eyes lit up.
But before she could take any action, Song Shuhang snapped his fingers again, and the 'Big Sixteen' disappeared in unwillingness.
Mama Song couldn't help but glanced at Su Clan's Sixteen, and nodded secretly in combination with the appearance of the Sixteenth.
"Okay, seeing this, your father and I should be able to accept some 'cultivation' settings." Song Mama nodded.
"Wait, Mom. I haven't really shown my hands yet." Song Shuhang hurriedly said.
Dad Song waved his hand and said, "No need, we already know what we have in mind. In addition, let's digest what Sixteen, Soft Feather and us just said. You don't have to show your hands anymore, anyway, you purpose has been achieved.”
Song Shuhang: "..."
It's so uncomfortable, let me show my hands, let me really show my hands!
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