Chapter 1592: You are also at the age of wanting children.

do not! Saint, your eyes don't stare at me.

The pressure mountain is huge.

Even in a dream, even if it is a dream, Song Shuhang does not want to be stared at by the eyes of the saint.

If this is a dream... it is probably the experience of ‘making a fairy.’ He is now associated with the saint, and only the creation of the fairy.

It’s terrible to have a 'pregnancy gaze’. Now the sage’s two eyes are also emitting a strange light. Song Shuhang feels that his legs are beginning to soften.

The sage has been completely saved.

I don't want to be hit by ‘twin gaze!’ Song Shuhang struggled subconsciously and slammed his legs.

Then... he woke up.

Huh? Woke up?

"Not a dream?" Song Shuhang suddenly felt the rest of his life.

If you are dreaming, you can wake up if you want to wake up.

Fortunately, it is an ordinary dream.

"However, how do you dream today?" Song Shuhang wondered.

With his current cultivation, dreaming of this kind of thing basically does not happen. But today, there are two strange dreams.

In the first dream, he was smashed by the car, and after waking up... his ‘resurrection Dan’ was finished.

After this dream?

Song Shuhang quickly entered the state of internal vision.

Then he put the gods into the fat whale Jindan for the first time.

In the dream, the sage's ‘ twin gaze’ made him think of his fat whale Jin Dan immediately. After all, there are lessons from the past.

However, the fat whale Jin Dan is still in the Dantian, no different. Song Shuhang deliberately swept its belly... no signs of pregnancy.

However, Song Shuhang is still not at ease.

After all, the steel avatar and the core reactor are gone, the biggest possibility is to enter the whale.

So, Song Shuhang is going to carefully observe his own whale.

"Come on." At this time, the white predecessors braked.

The shuttle slammed a pause, and Song Shuhang’s body slammed forward and almost ejected from the shuttle.

"When you get on the bus, remember to wear a seat belt." The white predecessors turned their heads.

Song Shuhang: "..."

White predecessors, I really want to tie, but you shuttle bus has no such thing as a seat belt?

"You just had a nightmare?" asked the white predecessor.

Song Shuhang sighed: "Ah, it was a nightmare. I dreamed that the Confucian saint and I were flying in the air. Then he suddenly mentioned the theory of 'pregnancy gaze' and 'twin', and gave me a twin pregnancy. gaze."

"Don't think about it, there is a dream in the night." The white predecessor said: "Book Air, do you want children? Calculate the age, you have reached this age."

"How could there be such an idea?" Song Shuhang burst into tears.

Moreover, I was only 18 years old and had no idea of ​​having a baby.

When I thought about it... His mind suddenly remembered Li Yinzhu inexplicably.

Song Shuhang: "..."

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Night falls

Song Shuhang and the white predecessor sit side by side, with a pot of fairy tea in between.

The two are waiting for Xiao Kexian and her arranged friends to come to collect the heavens.

In addition, with the white predecessors free, Song Shuhang raised his doubts during his cultivation.

Recently, he has a deeper understanding of ‘Knife’ and feels that his own knives are changing. Therefore, he is asking the white predecessors to ask questions about 'knife'.

Although the white predecessors cultivated the ‘sword meaning’, the sword meaning is common in some respects.

"I feel that my knife will become a powerful killing knife." Song Shuhang out of the channel.

The first form of Knife is "Knife Armor."

That second form is definitely a powerful killing type.

"The powerful killing type of knife, there is no special feature. It is better to replace it with crushing and killing type." The white predecessor responded to Song Shuhang, and the other side was in the hands of the magic to change the number of mobile phones.

"Crushing damage?" Song Shuhang brain made up - then he first thought of the Eastern Six Fairy chariot.

Rolling damage type knife, wheel knife meaning?

"I still want to have a normal point of view." Song Shuhang sighed.

At this time, Song Shuhang’s cell phone rang.

It was a phone call from Xiao Kexian.

"Hey knife senior, are you still at home? Our staff is coming soon." Xiao Kexianzi said.

Song Shuhang: "At home, you can knock on the door."

"Okay, the tyrants. I will go to the staff." Xiaoke Xianzi said.

Song Shuhang: "Hey? You can't come to the fairy?"

"Heavy knife seniors, I am only responsible for answering the phone's customer service. Not responsible for delivery and home delivery, nor is it responsible for teaching ancient languages." Xiaoke Fairy seriously.

Song Shuhang; "..."

叮叮~

The sound of the doorbell came downstairs.

"Come." Song Shuhang opened the window and jumped forward, slamming down from the fourth floor.

There is a layer of defensive formation and illusion array around the Pharmacist Building, so Song Shuhang’s daily squatter does not have to worry about being discovered.

After landing, Song Shuhang opened the door.

Outside the door, there is an extended container truck to stay.

There were six tall and strong monks jumping from the car.

"Hello, before the tyrants... ah, tyrants... tyrants!" The monk in charge of communication, screaming out.

Heavenly people have face blindness, but he doesn't.

He firmly remembered the appearance of the tyrannical sacred sacred sacred, and decided that he would avoid it when he met the tyrannical sacred sacred sacred.

I did not expect that people are not as good as days, and they received a piece of goods, but they slammed into the old nest of Ba Song Xuan Sheng.

I should have thought of it long ago, near Jiangnan University City, but the site of the ‘Bao Song Xuansheng’ red dust experience. In this site, it is only the sacred and sacred.

"Don't look at me, please don't look at me for the predecessors of the Song Dynasty." The governor of the governor, Hengjiang Dao, squinted his face and grabbed his lower abdomen in one hand, as if he could immunize the sect of pregnancy.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Whenever this time, he will miss the small transparent practice of the ‘mysterious sword emperor’.

"Do not worry, Daoyou. I did not use pregnancy ... ah ah ah." Song Shuhang said halfway, suddenly licked his stomach and screamed.

The tyrants of the Song Dynasty Xuan Sheng held a belly, and the governor of Hengjiang and his companions all hugged their stomachs and shivered. For the predecessors of the Song Dynasty, is this going to work?

"Death." Song Shuhang was holding his stomach.

At the same time, he looked inside his own Dantian position.

In Dantian, the fat whale Jin Dan is tumbling hard.

Its abdomen has risen enormously at this time, bigger than before, just like a twin.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Twins, there is no love.

The white predecessor landed in the air and landed next to Song Shuhang: "What happened?"

He heard Song Shuhang suddenly screaming and thought that there were enemies coming to the door.

"Nothing, white predecessors. Only my Jin Dan is pregnant again." Song Shuhang sighed.

Moreover, this time it feels like a twin.

Ancient Witch God Blood + Core Reactor?

Or is it a core reactor + steel avatar?

White predecessor: "..."

"Let me slow down for a while, first complete the transaction." Song Shuhang turned his head and went to the door to receive the goods of Hengjiang Road: "Daoyou, I have a lot of Wupintian people here. I have added 120. You Can you take it away in one go?"

"The belt is able to bring, but the predecessors, the Lingshi we came out this time may not be enough." Hengjiang Daochang carefully.

The Emperor Song Xuan Sheng is a monk, not only guilty of others, but also more embarrassed to himself - just heard it, he is showing ‘pregnancy gaze’ to himself, and he is still pregnant. Ba Song Xuan Sheng is studying how to make ‘pregnancy gaze’ have the function of having children?

"God, take it with you first, and Lingshi and points will be replenished for a while." Song Shudao.

"No problem, we will use Feijian to send a letter tonight, and send Lingshi to the predecessors of the Song Dynasty." Hengjiang Daobao promised: "Naha Song predecessors, where are the people now?"

"You wait." Song Shuhang waved his hand and began to release all the heavenly people in his core world.

All the heavenly people were released into the small yard neatly. Because the size of the small courtyard is not large, the heavens can only be stacked together.

The people are still in the state of ‘the numbness’ at this time. When they are held in the core world, Song Shuhang will let the ‘invisible swordsman’ give them a sword every time to make up the poisonous state of paralysis.

"Good tidy." A small road responsible for receiving goods grows out.

"Do you have a way to bind them?" asked Song Shuhang.

"Our truck is modified. It is a mobile prison. It has the effect of imprisoning spiritual power. In addition, there is a powerful depiction of the array, and the problem of transporting five products is not a big problem." Dao: "And, the heavenly people in the hands of the predecessors of the Song and Song dynasties are in a coma, which can alleviate the burden of our transportation."

"It turns out that, then I will give you additional insurance." Song Shuhang reached out and handed out an invisible sword, and gave all the heavenly people a shot.

The heads of Hengjiang and others can't see the invisible swords, but they can see the blood rising from the waist of the heavens.

The predecessors of the tyrannical Song used the invisible means to tie the waist of the heavenly people.

The heavenly man who was **** will vomit and become trapped in a deeper paralysis state.

The horror value of the predecessor of the Song Dynasty in the heart of Hengjiang Road +100.

After counting the number of Wupin Tianren, the Governor of Hengjiang calculated the scores of Song Shuhang and the number of Lingshi.

"The predecessors of the Song Dynasty, the number of Lingshi in our hands is not enough. We can only pay for the spiritual stone and points of your 10 living five-person Tianren and two dead five-person Tianren, and three living four-person heavenly people. The remaining 120 stones of the living Wupintian people, we will send you back." Hengjiang Road long road.

Song Shuhang: "No problem."

"It’s great that you can understand the predecessors of the Song Dynasty." The Governor of Hengjiang said, open the back door of the truck and take out a large box.

The box is a storage device with a large number of spirit stones and a spar that records the points. After Lingshi handed it to Song Shuhang, the box was to be taken back.

Then, several other monks moved the five-character to the truck.

Song Shuhang’s eyes moved to the truck.

There, two four-person heavenly people have been detained.

At the same time, in the corner of the carriage, there is also an ugly face.

Song Shuhang: "!!!"

傀儡仙子?

Wang Tian, ​​Yu Xianzi has been unable to contact these days, how can it appear here?

Song Shuhang holds his stomach and steps across the truck to the fairy.

"The tyrants of the Song Dynasty, what happened to you?" Hengjiang Dao saw Song Shuhang's face was wrong, asked out loud.

"This is why, why are you in your car?" Song Shuhang frowned and asked.

At the same time, he reached for his body and tested her body.

Her core is gone!

"Is this the embarrassment of the predecessors of the Song Dynasty?" Hengjiang Daochang said: "We found this dear on the way to your hometown of the tyrants. She fell on the side of our van... I feel her The quality was so high that she moved her to the van."

"White predecessors, is there any way to let the fairy fairy start again?" Song Shuhang asked.

Yu Xianzi went out with Li Yinzhu and spent a few days.

Now, the fairy fairy has been dug away from the core, and Li Yinzhu has lost track.

"Use Lingshi, no matter what type of cymbals, you can use Lingshi to drive." White predecessors.

Song Shuhang opened the Lingshi of that box.

Three living four-person heavenly people, a total of 1,500 four-character stone.

10 living five-person heavenly people + two dead five-product heavenly people, totaling 9,200 pieces of 6-characteristic stone.

The spiritual stone of this activity is provided by all parties to cultivate the family and the gates. They did not convert the Lingshi into a high-grade Lingshi.

Therefore, the number of spiritual stones rewarded by the event looks particularly large.

Song Shuhang grabbed a six-pronged stone and looked at the fairy.

"How to install?" Song Shuhang was annoyed.

There is no place to put a stone on the fairy.

Right... At the beginning, when the stone was accidentally put together with the fairy, the stone was secretly stolen by the fairy.

Maybe just let Lingshi be close to her?

So, Song Shuhang will put the box of Lingshi to the front of the fairy.

He guessed it!

After Lingshiyi was close to the fairy, it was continuously absorbed. The skin of the fairy has the function of absorbing the stone.

Only ten breaths of time, a box of Lingshi was absorbed by the fairy.

Song. Once again, it is poor. The heartache is like a knife. Book Air.

Lingshi, who just got it, don't say that it's not warm, he didn't touch it at all, and he was gone.

poor.

After absorbing a whole box of Lingshi, the eyes of the fairy are shining orange and are activated again.

"Hey fairy, you woke up. What happened in the end, who took your core away? Sound bamboo, where is she?" Song Shuhang quickly asked.

"Energy is not enough, please provide me with more Lingshi."

Song Shuhang: "Poor, no Lingshi."

"The core, was dug by a weirdo. He said that the core is originally his thing. The sound bamboo is very safe... I sent her out with the flying sword. It should be back now." The sound of the fairy seems to be stuck. .

"Send it out? How come back?" Song Shuhang asked.

Between the words, a little cold flashes from a distance, tied to the waist of Song Shuhang.