Senior Turtle stretched out his forelimbs and gently patted the sad Song Shuhang: "Although I don't know why you are sad, but if you are sad, you will cry. If you cry, you will feel better. Crying does not mean weakness. This is just a catharsis of human emotions. Studies have even proved that people who cry more live longer."

Song Shuhang looked up at Senior Turtle - Since he started studying "Psychology", Senior Turtle seems to understand people's hearts more and more. However, what are you going to do with the small bottle you took out?

"Although you are only a sixth-grade Xuansheng, you have special physique and have appeared saints three times. You have also faced the "Immortal Law" directly but have not died. Your tears should be very valuable." Senior Turtle said seriously - he wanted to try the "Sing Ni Ba Song Xuansheng Tears Mask".

After all, under normal circumstances, if a sixth-grade monk comes into contact with the "Immortal Law", he will only die. Song Shuhang not only jumps around, but also integrates the "Immortal Law" into his body to form a pseudo-immortal low-end smoke mode.

His tears may have a little "immortal" atmosphere, which will definitely have an additional effect on skin care.

Song Shuhang: "..."

He silently folded the three booklets together: "Talk, the Emperor's friend you are talking about... is Song Mutou?"

The text in "The Strange Sword of the Divine Soldiers" is Chinese characters. When the Turtle Senior copied them, it was in the ancient Heavenly Court era. Chinese characters had not yet been born at that time.

Song Shuhang has always had many speculations about the identity of "Song Mutou". If the Chinese characters on this are really Song Mutou taught Senior Gui, then the speculation about Song Mutou can go further. Time travelers? Project consciousness to the past? Or cross the long river of time and deliver will to the future?

"That's right, it's that guy who can make trouble." Senior Turtle replied.

"It's him. So, will the throne of scattered wealth also have something to do with him?" Song Shuhang guessed.

Could it be Song Mutou, the guy who bets with Xiaoyao Sanxian?

"What is the Throne of Sacred Finance? I don't know if it is related to Song Mutou." Seeing that Song Shuhang had no intention of crying, Senior Turtle took the small bottle back regretfully.

Song Shuhang sighed long and said, "Senior Turtle, what is this "Divine Soldiers and Miracle" talking about?"

"Like its name, it is actually a magazine that records some interesting magic weapons and magic weapons in the ancient heaven at that time. I remember that the original 'Thirty-Three Beasts Combination Magic Tool' was also recorded on it." Senior Turtle said.

Song Shuhang opened the first page of this book "The Strange Swords of the Divine Soldiers".

[Imperial Chariot: A very interesting magic weapon. Although it is currently only of 7th grade, its potential is above 9th grade and has the qualifications to be promoted to the Immortal Tribulation Soldier. The most important thing is that it is very handsome. When flying in the imperial treasure, it is like riding a wheelbarrow, which is very cool.]

Turn it over again.

[Magical Code: Knowledge is power.]

Turn it over again.

[Shenxing Battle Bed: This is a magic weapon that has not been refined yet and exists in the conception. Its flight speed is slow, but extremely stable. It is suitable for short trips that are not rushing]

They are all strange "divine weapons". The only thing they have in common is that they are more in line with Song Mutou's aesthetics.

In addition to the twisted fonts copied by Senior Turtle, each page is also accompanied by a terrible "illustration".

That illustration that is even worse than a child’s graffiti...is also written by senior Turtle.

In addition, when he saw the introduction of "Shenxing Battle Bed", Song Shuhang suddenly remembered Yu Rouko's senior brother "Liu Jianyi". He seemed to have a big bed that could fly like this.

Song Shuhang quickly finished reading three booklets, laughing and crying: "What is the use of this "Divine Soldiers and Miracle Mirror"?"

"Everyone said that it is a booklet of interesting magazines, and most of it is fun. Moreover, I was asked to practice writing and copying. What kind of rare things can it be?" said Senior Turtle.

"What a pitfall." Song Shuhang felt extremely heartbroken. Three opportunities, three treasures were exchanged for this booklet - it was all money!

"But don't be sad." Senior Turtle patted Song Shuhang again: "This is an antique, and it is painted by a ninth-grade robbery immortal. You can use it as a family heirloom treasure."

"I can." Song Shuhang put away the three booklets: "Let's go back and contact the seller to see if anyone is interested in it, and maybe it can be sold at a big price."

"If you want to sell, I will copy a few more copies for you." Senior Turtle said happily: "We will pack and sell it at that time."

"Happy cooperation." Song Shuhang looked for it on the ninth floor again: "Senior Turtle, see if there are any practical treasures around you. The ones with more valuable value?"

"Except for those messy martial arts booklets, the treasures here are worth almost the same." After turning his head 360 degrees, Senior Turtle suddenly pointed to a throne and said, "If you really have nothing to choose, you can choose it."

Song Shuhang looked at it with the flow - it was a throne that made people's scalp tingling just by looking at it.

The throne is built by the bones of unknown creatures, with twelve gloomy black blades inserted on it. There is also gloomy dark fire circling through the throne. Overall, it looks like the throne of the large undead boss in the Western fantasy game, full of gloomy and death.

But this is not the point. The point is the position of the throne's butt, with bone spurs growing one by one, and the longest spur is even a finger long.

Is this something that makes people sit?

If a person sits on his butt... how sour would it be?

Just looking at this throne, my butt felt cold.

Only skeleton-shaped creatures can sit comfortably on this throne, right?

"Senior Turtle, what's special about this throne? It's not used to punish criminals, right?" Song Shuhang asked.

Senior Turtle smiled: "As a monk, you have to get rid of the problem of judging people by appearance. In the monk world, the strange treasures and magic weapons grow, the more interesting the effects are. For example, this throne is called the throne of patience, and it has the effect of "hanging life". Even if a person on the verge of death, as long as you place him on the throne, you can keep it for a breath. After that, as long as you provide enough energy, it can maintain the state of a dying person for up to half a year. This half year is enough for people to find many ways to save their lives."

"It sounds like 'human freezing'. However, this is indeed a good thing." After hearing its effect, Song Shuhang decided to choose it.

Song Shuhang opened the core world again: "Senior Chu, please help me again!"

"Sorry, Xiaoyou Song. My hands have not grown out yet, and I have no arms to support you." Master Chu vomited a bubble calmly.

Song Shuhang: "..."
Chapter completed!