Chapter 1198: Wronged bergamot
Song Shuhang has lost sleep.
In fact, since he was promoted to the realm of the four products, he has had very little sleep time. There is no problem if he does not sleep for a few months. Most of the dark circles are thicker, like the original pharmacist.
Sleep is more of a habit for him. Moreover, while he was asleep, he was quietly running ‘true my thoughts’, not wasting time.
But this night, his eyes closed, full of brains are the "two hundred skills necessary for the goblin to survive" all kinds of shame postures, as well as his own cultivation of this wonderful secret skills.
"Go to death and die." Song Shuhang licked his face.
Why is this shameful memory impression so profound?
He couldn't sleep, and he had to quietly practice the ‘real my thoughts’ and ‘the thirty-three beasts are qigong’ until the dawn.
The sky was just bright, and he climbed out of bed.
Song Shuhang touched out the paper and the ‘Feng Zen pen’ and began a new day of cultivation.
First, write a slogan "The Confucian Golden Body". This "Confucian Golden Body" has been able to use the realm of eighty-nine products. After all, it is the secret law created by Confucian saints.
Then there are all kinds of knives and body methods.
Then there are several small spells that the whites taught him.
"Speaking of it, my spells are still too little. Although I have already been in the realm of four things, I have not even learned the basic arrangement. I have been ignoring the realm of my four products." Song Shuhang secretly.
It seems that in the future, you should be bubbling in the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group' to see which predecessors have released tasks and rewarded spells.
Or go to the monster adventure, collect some spells to practice, and teach the disciples to yourself in the future, and have a more choice for people to fight.
After the completion of the cultivation, Song Shuhang looked at the big turtle: "The turtle predecessors, morning, wake up."
The big turtle did not move, and the right to sleep.
Forget it, let it wake up later.
Let's go and see if Xiao Cai and Lui Niang have recovered.
Song Shuhang opened the door, and it happened that Don’t Xuexian Ji took a bucket of water and came far away.
"Get up?" Don't snow fairy Jidao, her mood looks good.
"Xian Ji Good Morning." Song Shuhang replied.
"Well, you have a rest, I will give you a light breakfast. Well, this breakfast is free. If you have good ingredients next time, such as the crocodile leg of the last time, this time the whale body. And so, I must be indispensable to your benefits." Do not Xue Xianji eyes are laughing into a crescent.
After yesterday's ‘eight-up whale banquet’, her cooking skills went up to the next level. Through feedback, her realm has also improved.
During the conversation, Xian Ji’s lovely nose twitched and sniffed: “I smell the taste of the best ingredients, and you have found a good thing in the book’s small friends?”
Song Shuhang: "..."
What does Xian Ji say, will not be a turtle predecessor? Although he had the urge to kill turtles and make it into turtle soup yesterday, it was only a momentary impulse.
"Sin Ji, do you smell the taste of turtles?" Song Shuhang asked.
"It should be, intuition tells me that this is a very supplementary thing." Don't Xuexian Ji put down the bucket and said: "Is it a turtle's food? Would you like me to handle it for you? I tell you, cooking turtles and turtles." I am very good at it. Just the big soup, I have a hundred and eight kinds of techniques. Clear soup, soup, medicine soup, I want to do anything to ensure delicious. Moreover, I have special techniques, you can The turtle meat is minced with a small amount of ingredients to make soft bread. This method can perfectly integrate the turtle meat into the bread. I once did it on the top of the food banquet, but the dish is the highlight of the banquet. It is soft, the taste is perfect, chewy, and there are countless great predecessors who have customized it for me."
Song Shuhang, who said that Xue Xuexian said, had a mouthful of water... For a moment, he really had the urge to sell the turtle's predecessors to Be Xuexian.
"Cough, don't snow predecessors, but unfortunately this time is not a food. It is the demon pet of the northern predecessors, came to help me refine the medicinal herbs." Song Shuhang regrets.
After listening to the demon pet of the Northern Emperor, Bessie Xianji blinked his eyes: "It’s a pity."
"Yes." Song Shuhang agreed.
"I will go to breakfast for you first." Do not Xue Xianji re-lift the bucket.
Song Shuhang suddenly thought of one thing: "For the snow fairy, do you know something like 'Buddha'?"
"Know, this is a kind of medicine that Bumen will cultivate. But this thing is not the ingredients, the taste is not good, I did not consider it into the dish." Do not Xuexian Jidao.
No matter what you talk about, you can't do without the 'taste' problem.
Song Shuhang: "That Xianji knows where to buy this medicine nearby?"
"I remember that there is a real market in the city next door, in a space under the big lake. I will give you the coordinates for a while, and I should be able to buy the ‘Buddha fruit’.” Do not Xue Xianji replied.
Song Shuhang: "Thank you for your predecessors. In addition... How much is the price of bergamot fruit?"
The spiritual stone of a spacecraft borrowed from the white predecessors on his body was all taken away by ‘what can be sold,’ and the flat crown was replaced.
Therefore, there are only a few pieces of spiritual stone left on him. If the bergamot is too expensive, he must first borrow some money from the white predecessor.
"Remember not to be very expensive, Wupin Lingshi can get it." Don't Xuexianji reply.
Song Shuhang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and Wu Pin Ling Shi still had it on his body.
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At dawn, he went to the next room to see the green lady and Xiao Cai.
The smell of the green lady is more stable. It seems that she has passed the heart and robbed no problem, and she may wake up at any time and promote the three products.
The small color on the side is getting worse and worse, and the atmosphere is chaotic.
"Or, right now, give a small color to the song of the "King of the King of Medicine"?" Song Shuhang whispered.
"Let's wait, she is now at a critical moment in the heart of the robbery. If she can pass, it is a firm opportunity for her." At this time, the voices of the white predecessors sounded.
"I am a little worried about her, the will of Xiao Cai is not determined." Song Shudao.
The white predecessors said: "Do not worry, my avatar will always look after them. If the state of Xiaocai is really dangerous, I will try to play the songs of her friends. Or directly bring the friends ""
Song Shuhang nodded.
In other words, what is the white ancestor's avatar?
"The white predecessor is your body still resting?" Song Shuhang asked.
"The body is in the process of cultivation, and will come out to have breakfast later." The white predecessor replied.
"That color and green onion are troublesome white predecessors, I may have to go out for a while, go find a comprehension market to buy some medicine." Song Shuhang back.
"What to buy?" asked the whites' avatar.
Song Shuhang: "A thing called ‘Buddha fruit’. Do you have a collection of white predecessors?”
"This kind of thing is not good, the taste is very bad, the grade is low, so I didn't collect it." The white predecessors replied.
Song Shuhang: "After all, it is a medicinal material, a good medicine is bitter, and it is not good to eat."
The poor bergamot was despised twice in the morning because of ‘no eating and bad taste.’
Bergamot: I am just a medicinal herb, it is a medicine! Not a snack!
"Speaking of eating... How many ‘Tong Xuan knife lotus seeds have you transformed?” asked the white predecessors.
Song Shuhang reached out and took out a small box from the space of the bracelet: "There have been few recent conversions, and a total of about 200 pieces have been accumulated."
"Then I will accept it first, come on." The white predecessor took up the lotus seeds and took out a big box and handed it to Song Shuhang: "I will also give you some snacks."
In this big box, all the clothes are merit, Yangmei, golden, dazzling.
"Thank you for the white predecessor." Song Shuhang put it away - this thing is too many white predecessors, after picking up a box and a box, now he is almost a person to send.
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After leaving Xiaocai’s room, Song Shuhang went to the room of Su Shi’s room to look at it.
A sixteen is still practicing. Yesterday's ‘eight-up whale banquet’ was very effective. She was preparing to take the opportunity to gather more bones. This is at a critical moment.
Beside her, there is also a defensive array, which reminds everyone not to bother her.
So, Song Shuhang quietly left the room of A-16, went back to the restaurant, and waited for the breakfast of Shi Xuexian.
After eating, go to the market to see it.
While waiting for breakfast, Song Shuhang contacted the annihilation Fenggong and asked him when he would arrive.
Fengfeng Gongzi replied that he is still in Huangshan Zhenjun. In the past few days, he has been helping Huangshan Zhenjun to arrange the wedding arrangement of Peas. Calculate the time, if he rushes over, it will be around two or three in the afternoon.
In this way, there will be no conflicts in time.
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After breakfast
The white predecessors and the Soviet Union’s sixteen are still practicing.
So, Song Shuhang and the big turtle together, went to the city next door, the snowy Xianji said the Great Lakes comprehension market to fly.
Song Shuhang smashed the knives and smashed them, and the invisible knives accompanied him.
"The speed at which you fly can be really slow." The big turtle spit in the channel.
Song Shuhang: "There is no way, I am only four realms after all."
Big Turtle: "You are the first Mercury in this millennium."
Song Shuhang: "... If you are too slow for the turtles, do you come with me?"
"Hey." The big turtle said with a smile: "Do you want to ride me? There are no doors. The one who rides me is only the Lord of the North. So unfortunately, I can't take you to force you to fly."
Song Shuhang looked up at the sky.
He felt that his neck was a little bit painful and must have been caused by the recent number of ‘Wangtian’.
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At around 9:20, Song Shuhang arrived at the Great Lakes.
"The market of comprehension is at the bottom of the lake, let's dive." Song Shudao.
Big Turtle: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome. Although it has been sealed by my master, my space ability can still be used. Look at me."
Said, the big tortoise opened a space channel, directly transferred Song Shuhang and it to the center of the comprehension city at the bottom of the lake.
Song Shuhang: "..."
Turtle predecessors, believe it or not, I have a small fist, your turtle shell!
Since the power of space transmission is still there, let me fly with you for hours, is it cool?