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Chapter 1115 The little turtle in the dormitory

To be honest, the temptation proposed by the poem is indeed very attractive to Song Shuhang. He is now in the stage of refining his natal magic weapon. Although he has not decided what natal magic weapon to refine, he is still not sure about the secret combination of magic weapon refining methods of the Thirty-Three Beasts Divine Sect. But he must have to refine his natal magic weapon at the fourth level. If he only refines it after the fifth level, the natal magic weapon will be one step away, one step away. The natal magic weapon is one step away, and every time a cultivator advances to the heavenly tribulation, the natal magic weapon can also be tempered by the power of the heavenly tribulation, and its magic weapon is infinitely useful.

But... he really couldn't afford to be the adoptive father.

"Will it be if it's a righteous brother?" Song Shuhang asked.

Shi shook her head: "The righteous brother is not worth enough, not enough for Zhu to go down the mountain to visit."

Song Shuhang pinched his chin and started to think.

"Senior Brother Song doesn't have to answer me immediately. You can think about it for a while." Shi giggled.

"It's all right." Song Shuhang shook his head. Logically, he had no reason to refuse as a cultivator after receiving the help of a weapon refining master.

For monks, cultivation is the most important thing. Accepting an adopted daughter is not a bad thing. Not to mention accepting an adopted daughter, in order to get the help of the master of weapon refining, it is fine to accept a granddaughter. Moreover, both parties are in love with each other.

But Song Shuhang was too young and could not accept others calling him father.

"Senior Brother Song, don't you think about it anymore? You don't have to take any responsibility. You just need your nominal adoptive father." Shi blinked and said. She had a very good relationship with Zhu, and she also thought that Zhu could go down the mountain to accompany her. Moreover... Senior Brother Song also promised to give her a separate "Xuan Sheng preaching" for this good opportunity, so she naturally wanted to pull Zhu together.

Song Shuhang shook his head, but before he could speak, Shi said seriously: "Senior Brother Song, you don't have to refuse so quickly. You can go back and think about it before talking. Zhu is not in a hurry anyway. Anyway, when you are bored, just think about this suggestion. Maybe when you are on a whim, you can agree to Zhu's request."

Shi Loli said this, and Song Shuhang was really hard to refuse: "Okay, then I'll think about it later."

"Yes." Shi smiled sweetly.

As long as Senior Brother Song doesn't say anything, there is still room for nothing.

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Classes are over, and time is very fast.

The afternoon class has ended.

Tubo asked, "By the way, will you guys go back to the dormitory to sleep tonight?"

He asked Yang De and Song Shuhang. Since Yang De rented a house outside, he has been living in the dormitory less and less. Song Shuhang has not returned to his dormitory yet since the start of this semester.

There are only two people in the dormitory. In the middle of the night these days, Tubo suddenly felt uneasy. Every day in the middle of the night, he always felt a "slap" sound coming from his ears, which was weird. However, when he wanted to open his eyes and see what was going on, he felt extremely tired. After turning over, he fell asleep in a daze.

It would be fine if this kind of thing happens once, but in recent days, Tubo has been doing this every day, and he feels a little weird.

"Tubo, are you lonely? I can get the program done before dinner today and go back to the dormitory to rest at night." Yang De smiled. He has been spending less time with his roommate recently.

"You big-headed ghost lonely." Tubo twitched.

"I'm about the same, but I'll have to finish the matter after dinner and go back to the dormitory to sleep at that time." Song Shuhang said with a smile.

Gao Moumou: "It's rare that you two are willing to come back to sleep. That night I'll prepare some wine to hide it. Our brothers will have two drinks tonight."

Shi sat aside and blinked her eyes - if Senior Brother Song was going to go to the dormitory to sleep, it means that she and Xiao Cai lived at home today.

This means that she can watch TV series all night long, and watch it as late as she wants, without anyone taking care of it.

Thinking about it, she felt beautiful and cruel.

...

...

After class, Song Shuhang returned to the Pharmacist Building first.

He first entered the "Collection of Taming Beasts" as fast as possible, and then printed it out. Then he pressed the contents of his memory and added pictures in some blank spaces.

He came to the living room with the printed "Collection of Taming Beasts" and saw Shi sitting on the sofa, gnawing on melon seeds while watching TV.

"Poetry, has the Fairy Fusheng woke up?" Song Shuhang asked.

"There is no movement yet." Shi responded without looking back.

Song Shuhang: "Then I'll go and have a look."

Then, he came to the room where Fairy Fusheng rested and opened the door and entered.

Fairy Fusheng had woken up at this time. She looked pale and half hung on the edge of the bed. There was a small trash can on the side, as if she was feeling nauseous.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Fairy Fusheng and Yu Rouzi are the only two fairies he has seen who like the songs of the Dharma King of Creation.

But the two likes are completely different.

Yu Rouko likes the song of the Dharma King of Creation. The sound of the magic sound in her brain sounded like a personal BGM. She thought it was very nice and recommended it to the predecessors of the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group". In general, Yu Rouko's love for the song of the Dharma King of Creation is probably because her listening system structure is different from that of ordinary people.

As for the Fairy of Fusheng, she also likes the singing of the Dharma King of Creation, but in contrast, she is also affected by the singing, just like others. When the demon sounds are in the brain, she will also have a pale face, disgusting, nausea, weak all over, and even unconsciousness. But she just likes this dark heavy metal style - likes this demon sound that is close to death.

"Fusheng Fairy, are you okay?" Song Shuhang asked.

"No...problem. This is the first time I have faced the singing of the lead singer of the creation. This kind of singing that goes straight to the soul makes me feel like I have been back from hell. It's so exciting... No, I'm a little nauseous and let me vomit for a while." Fairy Fusheng said.

Song Shuhang: "..." This is a true fan.

The Dharma King’s singing abused me thousands of times, and I remained the same as my first love when I was with the Dharma King.

After the Fairy Fusheng finally recovered a little, Song Shuhang handed over the book "Collection of Taming Hundred Beasts".

"It was not in my hands for the time being. If I had the chance, I would get it back and find a way to send it back to you." Song Shuhangdao.

"No need, Senior Song. Originally, this is enough." Fairy Fusheng took over the "Collection of Taming a Hundred Beasts" and looked at the content above. With her beast taming master's eyes, she could naturally see the preciousness of her knowledge.

After she put away the "Collection of Taming a Hundred Beasts", she bowed to Song Shuhang and said, "Senior Song has great kindness, remember it in his heart. If you have any help in the future, just give me instructions."

"Fellow Daoist Fusheng is polite. By the way, if Fellow Daoist Fusheng has not been very busy recently, you might as well stay here for one night tonight. Tomorrow, I will take some relics from Master Ling and hand them back to fellow Taoist." Song Shuhangdao.

Next, he would just wait for him to sort out the "Spirit Beast Crystal" and the fairy dress of Su Shishiliu and hand it over to the Fairy Fusheng, which could be considered a result of the "Thirty-Three Beasts God Sect".

"Thank you, Senior Song, then I'll disturb you for another night." Fairy Fusheng said. It just so happened that her disciple Fox Demon could also break out tomorrow. Then Li Tian would feel more at ease.

—— Speaking of fox demons, when Song Shuhang saw Senior Bai two at noon, he forgot it, and didn’t think about letting Senior Bai two untie the seal on its box. In this way, it had to stay in that box for more than ten hours.

At the same time, a thought came to mind of Fairy Fusheng.

Since the "Thirty-Three Beasts God Sect" was destroyed, she rarely returns to the ruins of the Thirty-Three Beasts God Sect. Every time she goes back, she can only hurt her heart once.

But now, she wanted to go back to the "Thirty-Three Beasts God Sect" to take a closer look and find out if there is any information about the "Giant Whale" matching magic weapon. Even if the method of refining the "Giant Whale" matching magic weapon has been lost, there will definitely be relevant records in the sect. Perhaps some clues can be found.

She also has to find a way to repay the kindness of Senior Ba Song.

...

...

After supper.

Song Shuhang instructed Shi and Xiaocai to let them take good care of their homes and have a breakfast break.

Shi and Xiaocai naturally nodded and agreed.

Afterwards, Song Shuhang packed up some items and returned to Jiangnan University Town.

I haven't returned to the dormitory for some time.

I remembered that in the first half of the semester, he quietly refined the "body quenching fluid" in the dormitory. It was obviously the last semester, but I also felt that it was a long time ago.

Thanks to Yu Rouko and the Medicine Master, he was able to enter the world of monks so quickly. In the blink of an eye, he was already a fourth-grade monk who could fly with his sword.

"This is the time." Song Shuhang said inwardly.

In the dormitory, Gao Moumou, Tu Bo and Yang De were playing cards.

After seeing Song Shuhang come back, Gao said, "Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten it." Song Shuhang smiled.

After saying that, he looked at the small fish tank on the table again, where a cute little turtle was sliding foolishly on the smooth wall of the tank.

"Who bought this turtle?" Song Shuhang asked.

"I picked it up." Gao Moumou said: "Last time I came back from shopping with Mei, I saw this little turtle when I passed a small river. This guy was very stupid. When I saw that I didn't run, I ran over and grabbed it and caught it."

Song Shuhang nodded with a smile, stared at the little turtle and started to look at it.

The little turtle was a little guilty when Song Shuhang saw it and retracted his head back into his shell.

Song Shuhang's mouth still had a smile, but his eyes were slightly condensed, and a wisp of knife intention appeared in his eyes.

This little turtle is a demon.

What is the intention of a monster approaching Gao Moumou and pretending to be an ordinary little turtle? Should I cut it and make soup?

Little turtle: "…"

You are a young lady, Jiaojiao, your friend, fellow Taoist Song, is staring at the old turtle with murderous eyes.
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