After learning that Venerable White wanted to eat delicious food, Song Shuhang had a bad premonition. Venerable White's current state reminded him of a few years ago, when he was playing games with his friends during the summer vacation of his senior high school.
At that time, he and his friends would wait for the bosses in the game to get equipment for several days at a time. Even when they were eating and going to the toilet, they would count down the seconds, wishing that they could eat in front of the computer. They were so addicted to killing bosses that they were unable to extricate themselves.
Was Venerable White also so addicted to killing the heavenly tribulation that he was unable to extricate himself from?
For the heavenly tribulation to meet Venerable White … it was truly a tragedy for the heavenly tribulation.
However, he didn't have anything delicious on him at the moment.
Aside from fasting pills of various flavors, Song Shuhang could only use the Lotus Blossoming Tongue skill and the Saber Intent Condensing Grass to make a batch of 'Saber Intent Condensing Lotus Seeds' for Senior White. Or perhaps, after Immortal Fairy Bie Xue finished making the crocodile leg, he could send it to Senior White through his Inner World.
After thinking up to this point, Song Shuhang controlled his left hand and wrote on the transparent box with his finger.
[Senior White, what do you want to eat? I have some fasting pills with me. Perhaps I can make some Saber Intent Condensing Lotus Seeds for you? Or perhaps, I can contact Immortal Fairy Bie Xue and ask her for a portion of the refined crocodile leg.]
Song Shuhang felt very awkward writing with his left hand. After all, he wasn't left-handed. Would Venerable White be able to understand what he was writing?
Very soon, Venerable White used his left hand to send a message. [What did you write? It's too messy, I can't understand it. Actually, you can write a note and send it to me through your Inner World.]
"..." Song Shuhang.
Why didn't I think of this method? As expected, my way of thinking wasn't active enough.
After a short moment, Song Shuhang quickly wrote something on a piece of paper. Afterward, he sent the pen and paper to his Inner World. Then, he used his left hand in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm to take out the slip of paper and the pen.
Venerable White, who was in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, took the slip of paper and pen. After reading the message, he used the pen to write a reply on the other side of the slip of paper: [Then I'll have a portion of Saber Intent Condensing Lotus Seed … Also, can I eat something else? Any kind of snack would do! I also want to drink some tea, but I don't have any water here, so can you lend me some spring water?]
After he finished writing, Venerable White stuffed the note back into Song Shuhang's left hand.
After Song Shuhang sensed the note in his hand, he used the Inner World as a transfer and quietly took the note back to the main world.
After reading Venerable White's reply, Song Shuhang's mouth twitched.
You want food and tea? Was Senior White really undergoing a heavenly tribulation?
Is the heavenly tribulation that Senior White is undergoing and the one that I'm undergoing are of the same race?
After sighing, Song Shuhang replied on the slip of paper: [Alright, I'll be done with my class in a while. Then, I'll help you find some snacks. I'll bring the spirit spring water and Saber Intent Condensing Lotus Seed with you when the time comes.]
The slip of paper was transferred to Venerable White's hands through the Inner World.
After reading the reply, Venerable White's lips curled up. After thinking for a while, he replied: [No problem, I can completely endure this amount of time. Also, when this spatial magic treasure is full, you can bring it to your Inner World and transfer all the guided missiles and nuclear bombs to your Inner World. I've already heavily sealed them, so there won't be any problems.]
After writing the reply, Senior White stuffed the slip of paper and the spatial magic treasure into Song Shuhang's left hand. Afterward, they were transferred to Song Shuhang's hands through the Inner World.
After reading the reply, Song Shuhang looked at the spatial magic treasure in Senior White's hand. It was full of guided missiles and nuclear bombs … this stuff wouldn't blow up his Inner World, would it?
In particular, there was a large number of invisible sword insects in his Inner World, as well as a kangaroo. He had a feeling that it was very dangerous.
… …
… …
While Song Shuhang and Venerable White were communicating through the note, True Monarch White Crane, who was sitting not too far away from Song Shuhang, accidentally broke the pen in its hand.
"What a miscalculation! Yesterday, I put Shiliu Su in Song Shuhang's room, and in the middle of the night, a man and a woman were alone in a room, but nothing happened. Damn it, I should have secretly added fuel to the fire yesterday. Moreover, is there really no problem with Song Shuhang's sexual orientation? "True Monarch White Crane was very unwilling to accept this, but it was also somewhat worried.
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After the first class, Song Shuhang prepared to buy some food for Senior White.
He stretched and stood up. "Gao Mou, do you guys want to eat something? It's my treat. "
"I just had breakfast, so I don't have an appetite." Gao Mou was lying on the table, quickly writing on his phone. Ever since his roommates found out that he was writing novels, he no longer wrote in secret. Instead, he used all his free time to devote his limited energy to writing novels.
"I'm fine with anything," he said lazily.
Yangde smiled and said, "I won't stand on ceremony. It's rare that Song Shuhang is treating us, so I'll order something that can fill my stomach. I haven't eaten breakfast yet."
Song Shuhang nodded, and said, "Sure, I'll go take a look at you two."
Loli Shi raised her head and said in a crisp voice, "Senior Brother Song, do you want me to go with you?"
"It's fine, I can go alone," Song Shuhang said.
Loli Shi said shyly, "But I want to buy some melon seeds. I've already finished them."
Song Shuhang said, "I'll bring some for you. What flavor do you want?"
Shi quickly replied, "I want every flavor."
"…" Song Shuhang said, "Sure, no problem."
After leaving the classroom, Song Shuhang used his footwork to avoid his classmates and found an empty classroom.
After confirming that there was no one around, he used his Lotus Blossoming Tongue ability and transformed more than ten Saber Intent Condensing Lotus Seeds.
Afterward, he brought the lotus seeds into his Inner World and entered the Palace of Winter. Next, he stored the guided missiles and nuclear bombs from Venerable White's spatial magical treasure in the Palace of Winter.
The Palace of Winter had a powerful defensive formation. After all, it was the palace of an Immortal. After storing the guided missiles and nuclear bombs in the Palace of Winter, Song Shuhang didn't have to worry about them suddenly exploding and blowing up his Inner World.
After taking care of the lotus seeds and nuclear bombs, he went to the school's snack shop and bought a batch of snacks. He secretly stored some of them in the Inner World and brought the rest back to Tubo, Yangde, and Shi.
"It seems that I have to practice some simple illusion techniques," Song Shuhang thought to himself. Otherwise, it would be too troublesome if he had to stealthily avoid the crowd every time he did something.
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…
After returning to the classroom, he distributed the snacks and melon seeds to Tubo, Yangde, and Shi. Afterward, Song Shuhang lay on the ground and sent the Saber Intent Condensing Lotus Seeds, the living spring, snacks, and the empty spatial magical treasure to Venerable White in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.
Senior White was already so addicted to grinding the heavenly tribulation that he couldn't extricate himself from it. How long would he have to stay here and grind the heavenly tribulation? Would he grind it twice a day? Or would he grind it for ten days to half a month?
Song Shuhang had already mentally prepared himself for a long period of replenishment.
After a while, Senior White sent him another piece of paper.
Song Shuhang opened it and saw the words [Steps to Unseal the Guided Missiles]. There were also three steps to unseal the missiles.
Song Shuhang was speechless.
What did this mean? Did Senior White want him to find a place to experiment with the guided missiles?
Song Shuhang took a new piece of paper and wrote a big '?' on it. He then sent it to Venerable White.
Venerable White's reply came very quickly.
[This is a thank-you gift for the living spring and the snacks. It's for self-defense. While grinding the heavenly tribulation, I was bored and read the fortune of the fellow daoists in the group. When it came to you, I found that you might be in some trouble recently. So, remember the steps to unseal the guided missiles. When you're in big trouble, just throw it out and let it explode.]
If this thing explodes, I'll be done for! Unless I finish repairing the 'high-quality puppet' or let the virtuous lamia put on the 'flat imperial hat' again and enter the empress mode …
No, wait … I almost forgot that I still have my Inner World!
If I encounter danger in a desolate place, I can just detonate the guided missiles and hide in my Inner World. It's not a bad feeling to let the enemy bear the brunt of the guided missiles.
Thereupon, Song Shuhang wrote a reply to Senior White: [Thank you.]
Venerable White didn't reply to Song Shuhang. He had entered the tribulation transcendence mode again because Song Shuhang's left arm was faintly numb again.
×××××
The last class of the morning was over.
Song Shuhang heaved a sigh of relief. His left arm was still faintly numb from the electric shock, but he was already able to remain expressionless and calm.
He had gotten used to it. Now, this level of electric shock could no longer shake his will!
"What do you want to eat for lunch?" Gao Mou asked.
"Didn't you have an appointment with Yayi?" Tubo replied.
"Yeah, that's why I asked you guys what you want to eat. Yayi and I will bring you lunch on our way back. "The corner of Gao Mou's mouth rose.
"No need, Yangde and I will go find something to eat. What about you, Shuhang? "Tubo asked.
"I also have an appointment with someone," Song Shuhang said.
While they were talking, Su Clan's Shiliu's figure appeared at the door.
Today, Su Clan's Shiliu had dressed up as much as possible to make himself look more mature. After all, he was here to be a teacher.
"Shuhang, do you still have classes in the morning?" Shiliu waved his hand.
"No, there are only three classes in the morning." Song Shuhang smiled and greeted him. On the way, he said to Shi, "Shi, go back with Classmate … Bai He. Be careful on the way back."
Shi put away the melon seed shells and nodded.
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…
"Shiliu, have you had lunch?" Song Shuhang asked.
"I ate a Fasting Pill." Shiliu blinked his eyes. "Aren't we going to practice the Imperial Sword Technique at noon? I don't want to waste time. "
"Okay." Song Shuhang also took out a Fasting Pill and swallowed it. "Where are we going to practice the Imperial Sword Technique?"
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