"I have nothing to teach you. What I practice is not "The Book of Heavenly Crying". And don't call me Senior Song, just call me Shuhang. It's really not possible, I can accept Song Yi, too." Song Shuhang replied: "In addition, before crying... I cried fellow Taoist, I have reminded you before that if Lord Chu doesn't accept you, you can try it. Can you directly worship Ye Si as your teacher?"

"Senior Song, it is the same as worshipping you as your teacher and Fairy Ye Si as your teacher. You can accept me as your disciple. Wuwuwu, loyalty can be guaranteed to be a teacher for a lifetime. Although I am a casual cultivator, you can go and inquire about it. My character is absolutely reliable." The crying old man choked up.

The Seven Cultivator silently cast a spell, covering Song Shuhang, himself and others, making it impossible for ordinary people to see their figures.

Then, the Seven Cultivator said, "Crying fellow Taoist... You have to think clearly. If you worship a 'Xuan Sheng' as your teacher, you will have no chance to regret it."

Although Song Shuhang only has the fourth level, his identity as the "eighth-grade Xuansheng" is also genuine, and it is not a joke to show his saints in front of others. After the condensation of the holy seal, some of the special abilities that Xuansheng has had will not be missing.

"As long as Senior Song is willing to accept it, I will never regret it." The crying old man looked at Song Shuhang in anticipation.

Song Shuhang shook his head: "Fellow Daoist, please wait for me for a few days. How about I give you another answer after Ye Si comes out of seclusion?"

He really couldn't teach the old man crying. If Xiao Cai said that, he could teach her the method of salvation, body refining and swordsmanship. But he had never learned the "Tian Chi Treasure Book".

So, I had to wait until Ye Si came out of seclusion and then ask Ye Si what he meant and see if she wanted to take the crying old man as her disciple.

"Senior Song, how long will it take?" the crying old man wiped his tears and asked.

"It can be as little as seven or eight days, and it can be as much as one month." Song Shuhang replied. With the contractual connection between him and Ye Si, he could be sure that Ye Si would overcome the tribulation within one month.

"I understand, Senior Song. I'll go and prepare for the ceremony of apprenticeship." The crying old man nodded.

Then, he turned around and ran away quickly.

"Actually, you can accept his friend Shuhang." Venerable Qixiu smiled.

"But I really have nothing to teach him, and senior, you can't tell me. Although I am the name of "the No. saint of a Thousand Years", my true strength is only the fourth grade." Song Shuhang said with a wry smile.

What the Crying Old Man wanted to learn was the sequel to "The Book of Heavenly Crying", but Song Shuhang was not sure whether Ye Si wanted to accept the Crying Old Man as his disciple. If Ye Siruo disagreed, Song Shuhang could not pass on the sequel to "The Book of Heavenly Crying".

Also, the old man cried and his style did not match his painting. He gave Xiaocai a seven-tale Taoist titular title to him, and Song Yi was destined to keep it himself. The next few Taoist titles of Mu Taoist, white whale swordsman, Shushan layman, seeking Taoist scholar, and kind-hearted monk, no one is suitable for crying the old man.

"Senior Qixiu, there is still some time before night, why don't you go to rest for a while?" Song Shuhangdao.

In the afternoon, he and Ah Shiliu still had classes.

"I'll just find a place to practice for a while, and the afternoon time will pass in the blink of an eye." Venerable Qixiu said that he meditated casually for a while now, and it was only an afternoon.

As he said that, the Qixiu Master looked up at the sky: "It seems that it is going to rain. It's just right in this weather, so I will go directly to the clouds to practice. My friend Shuhang, please contact me again in the evening."

"Okay." Song Shuhang nodded.

The Seven Cultivator smiled and waved his hand, dispersing the spells that were gathered around the three of them. Then his figure flashed and turned into escape light and left.

After Senior Qi Xiu left, Song Shuhang looked up at the sky. The sky was filled with dark clouds. This weather changed as soon as possible.

"Let's go too." Song Shuhangdao, to be honest, he was a little sensitive to dark clouds recently. He always felt that after this thing condensed, it would suddenly turn into a ray of lightning and struck him, or a cannon barrel was poked out from it and shot him.

"Yes." Su Shishiliu responded with a smile.

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The afternoon course starts.

Song Shuhang found his roommate and sat down next to them.

At this time, Tubo pushed Song Shuhang with his elbow and laughed: "Shuhang, you can do it, you actually play teacher-student love. When did you get the teacher Su from the Art Department next door? It's really exciting to have a teacher-student love."

Song Shuhang: "..." Did Tubo mean Ah Shiliu?

"I checked it. Teacher Su is a genius from the art department who returned from overseas. Her works even won world-class awards, a real talent. This time, Jiangnan University Town also spent a lot of money to hire her." Yang De, who was on the side, tapped the tablet computer and pulled out the personal information of "Teacher Su".

"By the way, when did you know Teacher Su? She just returned to China this year, right?" Gao Moumou also asked.

"Okay... Actually, it was the last semester that I met her. At the end of the last semester, I met her and then I met her." Song Shuhangdao.

"No wonder, I think Teacher Su looks familiar. Maybe he had seen her last semester when he saw her, but I can't remember it." Tubo said, pinching his chin.

Gao Moumou also approached Song Shuhang and smiled and said, "How is Shuhang. Where has he made progress with Teacher Su?"

Tubo: "Speaking of this, I didn't expect Shuhang to look for a girlfriend, you are the same as Gao Moumou, who likes this petite woman."

Song Shuhang: "..." Why did the meaning of this sentence be spoken in Tubo's mouth, making him as sinful as Lolita?

"Tu Bo, you don't understand. You don't understand the cuteness of petite women. Their small appearance makes people unable to help but protect them in their arms and take good care of them. Moreover, their petite appearance will make them look particularly cute." Gao said proudly.

"I still like the older ones of Oppein." Tubo gestured on his chest: "If I look for a girlfriend, I must target the type of Shuhang sister Zhao Yaya."

Song Shuhang: "..."Tubo, do you want to be my brother-in-law?

"Young man, you don't understand. How can you be ashamed of the world if you are not as good as yours?" Gao said with an unfathomable face.

"Hey, the topic of discussion has passed." Yang De pushed his glasses: "Shi is still sitting next to him."

Shi Loli was looking down at her chest. After a while, she seemed to suddenly wake up. Then... she silently stayed away from Gao Moumou's seat.

Gao Moumou: "..." Hey hey, Shi girl, you misunderstood. I just like petite women, but I am not a lolita. I can't attack real lolita like you, and I have a female vote!

After seeing Gao Moumou being disliked by Shi Loli, Song Shuhang felt inexplicably happy.

"By the way, Shuhang. Are you in good health?" Yang De asked. In the morning, he remembered that Song Shuhang's face turned pale from time to time, as if he was very painful.

"Don't worry, my body is so good..." Song Shuhang was halfway through his speech, and then his face twitched.

The electric shock in the left hand came again, and the electric shock of the heavenly tribulation this time was stronger than that in the morning. Song Shuhang finally adapted to the electric shock intensity in the morning, but unexpectedly, the electric shock intensity increased in the afternoon.

Song Shuhang turned around silently, leaned against the table, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain of the electric shock.

"Hey hey hey, Shuhang, you'd better take a leave." Yang De said worriedly, it didn't look like he was fine at all.

"Don't worry, it's really okay." Song Shuhang waved.

This time the electric shock of the heavenly tribulation came quickly and went quickly. It seemed that Senior Bai discovered something wrong with his left hand, and took remedies for his left hand, strengthening his defense against his left hand.

About ten breaths later, Venerable Bai put a note in his left hand.

Song Shuhang's thought moved and transferred the note to the present world.

[Sorry, Mr. Shuhang. I made an operation error just now and the nuclear bomb exploded. By the way, Mr. Shuhang, do you have a computer around you? I'll send me one. It's boring to keep trying to clean Tianjie, but I haven't collected all the models of Tianjie nuclear bombs. I'm not willing to do so, so I want to brush it for a while. So, if you send a computer, I want to play games for a while, just stand-alone ones.]

Song Shuhang: "..."

Is this the Lord Bai passing the tribulation, or is the Heavenly Tribulation passing the Venerable Bai passing the tribulation?

Song Shuhang tore up a piece of paper again and wrote: [There is no computer, but Senior Bai, you can play mobile games.]

After writing, Shuhang teleported the note to the world of heavenly tribulation.

A moment later, Master Bai replied: [The mobile phone was accidentally blown up in this wave of nuclear bomb attacks just now... Why don't you lend me yours? Just so happened that last time I saw your mobile phone screen crack. After this heavenly disaster, we each went to buy a new mobile phone, and then I will modify the mobile phone for you.]

Song Shuhang looked at his phone. After his screen broke a little last time, he had not repaired it for Senior Bai. In addition, after the tribulation last night, his phone was also damaged by the tribulation. Since the morning, he has been using the screen from time to time. It would be better to change to a new one.

So, Song Shuhang took out his mobile phone card from his mobile phone first, and the mobile phone card seemed to be a little damaged. He had to find some time to exchange for a new card.

Then Song Shuhang put his phone back into his pocket and used this time to send it to Master Bai.

After playing with a mobile phone, Senior Bai did not send any more notes for this class.

Song Shuhang can imagine the scene where Senior Bai plays mobile games while fighting the heavenly tribulation. Well, Senior Bai is happy.

...

...

During the break during the break, Song Shuhang was bored and was drawing on paper casually.

"What are Senior Brother Song paintings?" Shi Loli leaned over and looked at the patterns on Song Shuhang's paper curiously.

It looked like a huge flying sword. However, there were horizontal bars and vertical lines on the flying sword. I don’t know what it was.

"I'm drawing design drawings." Song Shuhang said seriously.

"Design drawing? Are new flying swords?" Shi asked curiously.

"It's a treasure knife!" Song Shuhang replied through the words of "transmitting the voice into secret".

"Oh, what are these black lines above?" Shi asked.

"It's the guardrail." Song Shuhang raised his thumbs up and said, "You don't realize that it's very safe to fly after the flying sword is added to the guardrail?

poetry:"……"
Chapter completed!