"I don't have anything to teach you, I'm not cultivating the Heavenly Weeping Treasure Book. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Moreover, don't call me Song senior, call me Shuhang. It's really not good, I can accept Song Yi, the sword bait. Song Shuhang replied: "In addition, before crying...... Crying Daoyou, I reminded you before, if the Chu Pavilion Lord doesn't accept you, you can try to see if you can directly worship Ye Si as a teacher. ”

"Senior Song, worshipping you as a teacher and worshipping Fairy Ye Si as a teacher is an effect, so you can accept me as an apprentice. Woo woo, loyalty can be guaranteed, one day as a teacher and a father for life. Although I am a casual cultivator, but Senior Song, you can go and inquire, my character is absolutely reliable. The crying old man choked up.

The Venerable Seven Cultivators silently cast a spell that shrouded Song Shuhang, himself and the others, so that ordinary people could not see their figures.

Then, the Venerable Seven Cultivators spoke, "Crying Dao Friend...... You have to think clearly, worship a 'Xuan Sheng' as a teacher, but there is no chance of regret. ”

Although Song Shuhang Xiaoyou only has the realm of the fourth grade, his identity as an 'eight-rank Xuan Sheng' is also genuine, and it is not a joke to appear in front of people. After the Holy Seal is condensed, some of the special abilities that the Xuan Saints have, and Song Shuhang's friends will not be less.

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

Song Shuhang shook his head: "Crying Daoyou, you wait for me for a few days." After Ye Si is out of the customs, how about I give you another answer?"

He really can't teach the crying old man, and if Xiaocai is a person, he can also teach her the method of transcendence, the method of refining the body and the knife technique. But he didn't learn "The Book of Heavenly Weeping".

Therefore, I had to wait for Ye Si to get out, and then ask Ye Si what she meant, and see if she wanted to take the crying old man as an apprentice.

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

"Seven or eight days at least, a month at most. Song Shuhang replied that with the contractual connection between him and Ye Si, he could be sure that Ye Si would be robbed within a month.

"Understood, Senior Song. I'm going to get ready for the apprenticeship. The crying old man nodded.

Then he turned around again and ran away as fast as he could.

"Actually, you can take him. The Seven Cultivators said with a smile.

"But I really don't have anything to teach him, and it's not like you can't see it, although I have the title of 'Millennium First Saint', my real strength is only four grades. Song Shuhang smiled bitterly.

What the crying old man wanted to learn was the sequel to "The Book of Heavenly Weeping", but Song Shuhang was not sure if Ye Si had any intention of accepting the crying old man as an apprentice. If Ye Siruo disagreed, Song Shuhang categorically could not teach the sequel to "The Book of Heavenly Weeping".

Also, the crying old man doesn't match his painting style. His seven Dao numbers gave a 'King Kong Gentleman Knife' to Xiaocai, and Song Yi was destined to keep the sword for himself. The next few Taoist names, such as the Mudao people, the beluga swordsman, the scholar of the Shushan Mountain, the scholar of seeking the Tao, and the monk of kindness, none of them are suitable for crying old people.

"Seventh Cultivator, there is still some time until the evening, why don't you go and rest for a while?"

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

"I'll just find a place to practice for a while, and the afternoon will pass in the blink of an eye. "The Venerable Seven Cultivators said, he is now casually meditating for a while, it will be an afternoon.

As he spoke, the Seven Cultivators looked up at the sky: "It looks like it's going to rain." The weather was just right, so I went directly above the clouds to cultivate. That book sailing friend, contact again in the evening. ”

"Okay. Song Shuhang nodded.

The Seven Cultivator Venerable smiled and waved his hand, dispersing the spells that had gathered around the three of them. Then his figure flashed and he disappeared.

After the seven cultivators left, Song Shuhang looked up at the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky were dense.

"Let's go too. "Song Shuhangdao, to be honest, he has been a little sensitive to dark clouds recently. It always felt like when this thing condensed, it would suddenly turn into a bolt of lightning and slash at his head, or poke out a cannon barrel from it and shoot at him.

"Hmm. Su Shi Ah Sixteen replied with a smile.

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Afternoon classes start.

Song Shuhang found his roommates and sat next to them.

At this time, Tubo pushed Song Shuhang with his elbow, and said with a smile: "Shuhang, you can do it, you actually play teacher-student love, when did you soak Teacher Su from the art department next door? ”

Song Shuhang: "......" Tubo is talking about Ah Sixteen?

"I checked, Teacher Su is a genius of the art department who returned from overseas, and her works have even won world-class awards, a real talented woman. This time, Jiangnan University Town also spent a lot of money to hire her. Yang De on the side knocked on the tablet and pulled out the profile of 'Teacher Su'.

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

"Okay...... In fact, I met her last semester. Towards the end of last semester, I met her and we met. "Song Shu Channel.

"No wonder, I think Teacher Su is a little familiar, maybe I saw her last semester, but I can't remember the specifics. Tubo said with his chin pinched.

Gao Moumou also approached Song Shuhang and said with a smile: "How is it, Shuhang." Where have you progressed with Teacher Su?"

Tubo: "Speaking of which, I didn't expect Shuhang to look for your girlfriend's aesthetics to be the same as Gao Moumou, and you like this kind of petite woman." ”

Song Shuhang: "......" Why did the meaning of these words come out of Tubo's mouth, making him as guilty as Lolita?

"Tubo, you don't understand. You don't understand the cuteness of petite women. The small appearance makes people can't help but protect them in their arms and take good care of them. Moreover, their petite appearance will make them look particularly cute. Gao Moumou said triumphantly.

"I still like the Opai to be a little bigger. Tubo gestured on his chest: "If I am looking for a girlfriend, I must target the type of Shuhang's sister Zhao Yaya." ”

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

"Young man, you don't understand. If your chest is uneven, how can you level the world?" Gao said with an unfathomable face.

"Hey, we've got a lot of talk about. Yangde pushed his glasses: "The poem is still sitting on the side." ”

Shi Luoli was looking down at her chest at this time, and after a while, she seemed to suddenly wake up to something. And then...... She silently moved away from Gao's seat.

Gao Moumou: "...... "Hey, hey, you're misunderstanding, poetry girl, I just like petite women.,But I'm not Lolita.,I can't do it to a real Lori like you.,And I have a female ticket!

After seeing Gao Moumou being disliked by Shi Luoli, Song Shuhang felt inexplicably happy in his heart.

"That's right, Shuhang. Is your body better?" Yang De asked out loud, and in the morning, he remembered that Song Shuhang's face turned pale from time to time, and he seemed to be in pain.

"Don't worry, my body is ...... ...... stick" Song Shuhang was only halfway through his words, and then his face twitched.

The electric shock sensation in his left hand came again, and this time the amount of electric shock from the Heavenly Tribulation was even stronger than in the morning. Song Shuhang finally adapted to the intensity of the electric shock in the morning, but he did not expect the electric shock intensity to increase in the afternoon.

Song Shuhang turned around silently, leaned on the table, gritted his teeth and endured the pain of the electric shock.

"Hey, hey, Shuhang, you'd better take a leave of absence. Yang De worried, this didn't look like it was okay at all.

"Don't worry, it's really fine. Song Shuhang waved his hand.

This time the catastrophic shock came and went quickly. It seems that Haku-senpai discovered something wrong with his left hand, remedied his left hand, and strengthened the defense of his left hand.

After about ten breaths, Venerable White placed a note in his left hand.

Song Shuhang's mind moved, and the note was transferred to the present world.

[I'm sorry, Shuhang friend. Just now, there was a mistake in operation, and the nuclear bomb exploded. By the way, Shuhang Xiaoyou, do you have a computer by your side? Send one to me, it's a little boring to brush the Tribulation all the time, but I haven't collected the models of the Tribulation Nuclear Bomb yet, and I'm not reconciled, so I want to brush it for a while. So, you come over to the computer, I want to play a game for a while, just a stand-alone one. 】

Song Shuhang: "......"

Is this the White Venerable's Tribulation, or is the Heavenly Tribulation crossing the White Venerable?

Song Shuhang tore up a piece of paper again and wrote: [The computer doesn't have it, but Bai senior, you can play mobile games. 】

After writing, Shuhang sent the note to the World of Tribulation.

After a while, Venerable Bai replied: [The mobile phone was accidentally blown up in the wave of nuclear bomb attacks just now...... Why don't you lend me yours? It just so happened that last time I saw your phone screen cracked. After this catastrophe, we will each go buy a new phone, and then I will change the phone magic for you. 】

Song Shuhang looked at his mobile phone, and after his screen cracked a little last time, he didn't repair it for Senior Bai. In addition, after the catastrophe last night, his mobile phone was also damaged by the catastrophe, and the screen has been blurred from time to time since the morning. It's okay to get a new one.

So, Song Shuhang first took out his mobile phone card from the mobile phone, and the mobile phone card seemed to be a little damaged, and he had to find a time to change the card to a new one.

Then Song Shuhang put the phone back in his pocket and took advantage of this time to transmit it to Venerable Bai.

After having a mobile phone to play, the seniors did not send any more notes in this class.

Song Shuhang can imagine the picture of the white seniors playing mobile games while brushing the Heavenly Tribulation in the world of the Heavenly Tribulation. Well, it's good that Bai Senpai is happy.

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During the recess, Song Shuhang was bored and drew on the paper casually.

"What is Senior Brother Song drawing?" Shi Luoli leaned over and looked curiously at the pattern on Song Shuhang's paper.

It looked like a giant flying sword. However, on the flying sword, there are horizontal bars and vertical lines, I don't know what this thing is.

"I'm drawing a design. "Song Shuhang is serious.

"Blueprints, new flying swords?" asked Shi curiously.

"It's a treasure sword!" replied Song Shuhang in a 'sound transmission into secret'.

"Oh, what's that black line up there?" the poem asked.

"It's a guardrail. Song Shuhang gave a thumbs up and said, "Don't you think, after the flying sword is added to the guardrail, it is particularly safe to fly?"

Poem: "......"

Although it may not be good to describe Senior Brother Song like this, she really wants to say: MDZZ.