Chapter 1203: It’s you, don’t snow fairy Ji!

Chapter 1203: It’s you, don’t snow fairy Ji!

The key to the connection between the test of "Thirty-three beasts and a qigong" and "the two hundred skills necessary for the goblin to survive" is finally here.

The time for the phoenix predecessors came more than expected, and he did not hesitate to use the eight small fish to seduce his predecessors. Although this is a whale, the whales also carry half a fish.

After entering the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group', Song Shuhang's style of painting has changed a lot. At least in the past, he would never do anything to seduce his predecessors with small fish.

"Hey, phoenix predecessors, have you come over?" Song Shuhang said with a cordial tone.

Defeat the phoenix son: "Come on, I will soon arrive at your coordinates... I will say that the coordinates you gave are familiar. Isn't this the cave house of Xue Xuexian?"

"Yes, it is the Dongfu of Xuexianji. And, the eight fishes and whales you want, I also asked for the production of Xuexianji. How about it?" Songs Waterway.

——When I went out this morning, I was very happy when I was in the snow. I asked her to help her make a small fish. Xian Ji once promised him to ask him to make several fairy banquets. However, the beautiful snowy fairy, I promised to make it for him free of charge.

Defeat the phoenix son: "There is nothing to say... you are really awesome."

I did not expect that Song Shuhang would ask the person to make a small fish. Do not Xue Xianji's cooking, many people in the realm of the real world want to eat but can not eat. This time, by using Song Shuhang, the CPU can get the small fish made by Xue Xuexian, which is devalued.

Fengfeng Gongzi wants to export to the Song Dynasty, but he is afraid of Song Shuhang. So he silently gave 666 to Song Shuhang in his heart.

"After your arrival, after a short break, I will arrive soon." Song Shuhang replied.

Fengfeng son: "No problem."

Look at the contents of the eight dried fish, everything is easy to say.

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After the end of the call with Feng Fengzi, Song Shuhang speeded up the flying speed of the knife and tried his best to sprint to the cave house of Xue Xuexian.

When he panted and rushed to the snowy fairyland, he saw the white predecessors, Su Shi’s sixteen, poetry and phoenix sons, sitting in the restaurant, drinking porridge, with some cold dishes, and Some of the whales that have been carefully carved into the shape of a small fish by Bessie. Under the knife of Xian Ji, these small dried fish are like works of art.

The white predecessors and Su Shi’s A-16 just ended their retreat, while the poem was for lunch.

The phoenix son and the beautiful porridge eat small fish, and enjoy it. This day is better than the days of the gods. If every meal can taste the craftsmanship of Xue Xuexian, what about the CPU borrowed by Song Shuhang every day?

"Fengfeng predecessors, hello. White predecessors, A XVI, are you finished practicing?" Song Shuhang landed from the air and licked his calves.

The normal knife flying, he feels no problem. But when flying at full speed, he always feels that there is no guardrail around him, and he will be very unreliable.

"Your face is not very good. When I went to the real market to buy things, what happened?" The white predecessor put down the porridge and asked.

"Well, there were some minor things happening on the way, but I was not hurt. As for the reason why my face is not good-looking... Maybe it was because I just flew too fast." Song Shuhang licked his face.

Then he suddenly remembered one thing: "White predecessors, do you know where there is a place to rebuild flying swords and swords in the realm?"

White predecessors: "All major sects have their own standard knives and flying swords. And most of the monks will refine their swords and flying swords. Do you want to refine the flying swords? I remember your handle The slasher is a four-level squad, is it enough for you to use?"

"The tyrant is enough for me to use, but I want to upgrade it." Song Shudao.

White predecessor: "If you upgrade the sword, I can give it to you. Are you ready for the material? Do you want to raise it to the realm of five products?"

Song Shuhang is embarrassed: "No, I just want to add something to it."

He already has an invisible knife, and the knife can be regarded as a growing soldier. In the future, in the ‘Baodao’ area, he chooses the invisible knife as the main, enhances its realm and cultivates it. Therefore, it is of little significance to upgrade the tyrants to five products.

"What?" asked the white predecessors.

Song Shuhang found out a whale bone that the Northern Emperor sent him: "It is this, I want to add it to the knives and break it into a guardrail." After that, he also took out several drawings he had drawn.

Poem: "Guardrail?"

Bie Xuexian Ji: "..."

Su Shi's sixteen mouths twitching - Song Shuhang really did not give up this idea.

White predecessors wonder: "What about the guardrail?"

"I feel that after adding the guardrail, it will make me more practical. The heart is solid, the flight speed can be changed faster!" Song Shuhang firmly.

"The speed of flight can be changed faster?" The white predecessor showed a gratifying look: "Book Air, you finally realized the fun of speed?"

Song Shuhang: "Ha?"

"Looking at the speed of the pursuit, I can make a refining for you. But a whale bone is not enough, at least two, I can cut the whale bones and make a circle of guardrails." White predecessors said. Moreover, he can also attach various arrays to the guardrail. As long as it is activated, it can greatly improve the speed of the knife flying. This kind of thing, he is good at it!

Song Shuhang: "That's great, there are some whale bones in my hands."

At that time, the Emperor gave him twenty whale bones in a breath.

Song Shuhang took out four, and took out the knives and handed them to the white predecessors: "The white predecessors, two used to make the guardrail, and the other two according to our 'Jiuzhou No.1 group' habit, are the seniors who helped me refine Remuneration."

This is a good habit in the Jiuzhou No.1 group. On the first day of Song Shuhang’s group, the thought of “having a reward and return” was instilled by the predecessors in the group.

"Good." The white predecessor nodded. Originally he wanted to refuse, and it was useless to bring him eight bones. But when he took over the whale bones, he suddenly came up with a thought - since there are two extra words, maybe he can just consider giving the ‘Meteor Sword’ with a guardrail? Maybe after having the guardrail, let him be more practical when flying the sword, when it will fly faster?

For the way to increase their speed, the white predecessor has always been willing to try.

Therefore, the white predecessor took over the payment of Song Shuhang.

The cute meteor sword flies around the owner like a fish... It knows nothing about the future.

The mouth of the phoenix son has been twitching.

The style of Song Shuhang’s little friend is getting more and more broken.

From knowing Song Shuhangyou, the image of the other party has changed from an ordinary student to a strange style. He used to be bald and had long hair and ground; he had changed his muscles and had become a lush giant; his knives had become swordsmanship; the robe became a black iron god... Now, with the guardrail flying knife, this style is too drunk.

Song Shuhang, a small friend with a different style of painting, what kind of magic does he have to borrow from his CPU?

Will it be a wonderful work?

Thinking of this, there is some anxiety in the heart of Fengfeng Gongzi.

But at this time, his gaze fell on the eight-fish small dried fish carefully carved by Shi Xuexian. Then he gently gritted his teeth.

What a delicious little fish.

Just now, Xue Xuexian told him that Song Shuhang’s little friend asked her to make a lot of small fish.

After borrowing the CPU to practice the gods, the phoenix son can still get a small bag of dried fish, and I feel very happy when I think about it.

However, it is best to ask the book of friends who are ready to practice.

Thinking of this, Fengfeng Gongzi asked: "Book Air Xiaoyou, what do you want to use my talent ability to practice?"

"Well, what I want to practice is the secret esoteric work of a demon repair organization. Because I am a human body, I can't activate when I practice that practice, so I thought of cultivating the phoenix predecessors." Song Shuhang honestly.

Fengfeng Gongzi wondered: "But what is the significance of this? Your body is human after all, even if you use my consciousness to guess the completion of the exercises, you can only get some experience in cultivation, you can not master this work. Law."

"What I want is just experience." Song Shuhang smiled.

"It turns out that." Fengfeng Gongzi nodded: "So, why don't we start now? I am in a hurry."

"Okay, let's go to an empty place nearby." Song Shudao, he was not bad in the jungle that nobody had last night.

"Don't be so troublesome, don't be a snow fairy. There must be a place for practice here. Time is precious, and Jane is simple."

Song Shuhang’s mouth is pumping, and the phoenix predecessors, I just don’t want to practice this set of “two hundred skills necessary for the goblin to survive” in front of the white predecessors and poetry.

Song Shuhang gave a message to the phoenix son: "It is better to transfer to my world, where it is more convenient to cultivate."

"No, we are here to cultivate." The phoenix son is handsome and handsome, revealing a handsome angle that makes the female practitioners addicted.

Song Shuhang: "..."

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Bie Xuexian Jidong House Training Ground

Do not Xue Xianji, Bai predecessors, Su Shi A XVI, poems on the side.

The phoenix son stood in front of Song Shuhang: "Are you ready? I have to show my talent."

"I am ready." Song Shuhang sighed - why did things become like this?

After a while, the phoenix sons showed their talents.

Song Shuhang successfully borrowed the CPU.

Destroy the phoenix predecessors... things develop like this, don't blame me.

The first trick of "Two hundred skills necessary for the goblin to survive" is the sacred theft.

When Song Shuhang was preparing to display this trick, he suddenly had a thought floating in his mind.

This trick has always been an air training and has never been shown to others.

It’s rare to have someone on the side, why not try it? Maybe there are different harvests and discoveries?

Thinking of this, Song Shuhang’s eyes passed by the crowd.

The white predecessors certainly can't, stealing his things will be troublesome if the disaster is triggered.

The poem is too cute, I am sorry to start.

Su Shi A XVI, too cooked, I am sorry to start.

Then, it’s you... Don’t snow fairy Ji!