Therefore, even if this little tree had been exuding a feeling of 'goodwill', Song Shuhang still maintained sufficient caution in his heart.
He stepped on the black lotus, came behind the little tree, and used the branch as a pen to point on the little tree.
Hmm, what should I write? After all, this was the first time Song Shuhang had given someone an autograph …
Should I write my own daoist name? But he had six daoist names, which one should I write?
Or should I just write the two words' Ba Song 'on the Sage Seal? Wouldn't that be a bit too perfunctory?
Right, why don't I write some blessings or something? After all, this tree demon was the first 'cultivator' to ask him for an autograph.
"What's your name?" Song Shuhang asked aloud.
"Miruru, my name is Miruru!" The little tree demon said happily.
Why doesn't this name sound like an Eastern name? Does this little tree demon have the blood of a Western fairy?
Thinking about it, Song Shuhang still picked up the pen and wrote a simple blessing on Miruru's body: I wish Miruru to flourish and grow more and more luxuriant!
After all, this guy was a tree demon, so such a blessing should be correct.
After writing this string of blessings, Song Shuhang was about to pick up the pen and write his daoist name on the tree demon's body. At this time, the Sage Seal in his body suddenly appeared in his hand.
Song Shuhang looked at the Sage Seal. Could this thing be used as a seal?
Should I give it a try?
After thinking about it, Song Shuhang raised the Sage Seal and covered the body of the tree demon 'Miruru'.
Pa!
The 'Sage Seal' pressed on Miruru's body, turning into a dazzling brand on its body. The brand exuded a faint light and did not dissipate for a long time.
At the same time, Miruru was sent flying by the 'Sage Seal'! Song Shuhang clearly just lifted the 'Sage Seal' and covered its body, but Miruru seemed to have been slapped by a huge force.
Its body spun and flew into the distance, screaming in panic: "Ahhhhhh!"
Although Miruru's body was only one meter, its roots were nearly 60 meters long. Therefore, when it spun and danced, it quickly formed a violent whirlwind that swept in all directions.
Soon, Miluru's figure flew further and further away. Its happy voice could be faintly heard in the void, "Thank you, Hegemon BaSong! Thank you, I'm really happy to have met you! "
It knew that Hegemon BaSong had stamped it with the Sage Seal. This was a great benefit, so even though it was sent flying by the Sage Seal, it was still very happy.
The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth twitched.
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After Miruru was sent flying, Song Shuhang's figure also flew out.
The whirlwind power of Miruru's rotation was not just for show.
Fortunately, Miruru had already been 'covered' and sent flying. Otherwise, if Miruru were to see his sorry appearance, his great image of 'Hegemon BaSong' would definitely be shattered immediately.
Seeing that Song Shuhang had been sent flying, Su Clan's Shiliu used an escape light and landed next to Song Shuhang with a 'whoosh ~', catching him.
"Are you alright?" Su Clan's Shiliu asked.
"It's alright, just that my legs are a bit weak." Song Shuhang laughed dryly and said: "I didn't expect the power of the 'Sage Seal' to be so terrifying … with just a light stamp, it could send a peak Fourth Stage tree demon flying. If I used the Sage Seal to smash someone with all my strength, how powerful would it be? "
"I don't know. There are no similar records in history. Because there has never been a 'Xuansheng' who used their Sage Seal to smash someone. "Su Ashiliu said.
After all, there was only one chance to become a Sage. If the Sage Seal was broken, no one knew how to repair it. Besides, the Xuansheng had a lot of magical treasures, and there were also many kinds of magical treasures that specialized in smashing people, such as Heaven Flipping Seal, Universe Ring, Golden Brick, and so on. Therefore, the Xuansheng didn't need to use the 'Sage Seal' to smash people.
"Next time, I'll find someone to try it on." Song Shuhang said with a smile. Maybe the 'Sage Seal' would become one of his big killing moves.
"Let's not talk too much for now … we have to speed up." Su Clan's Shiliu said in a low voice: "Originally, it wouldn't have been a problem for me to bring you to the destination, but just now, I was delayed by this tree demon, and I feel that my 'escape light' is somewhat unable to support it."
"Huh?" Song Shuhang had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Hold on tight, Song Shuhang." Su Clan's Shiliu stretched out her hand and grabbed Song Shuhang's right hand. Then, she operated the escape light with all her strength, and the speed of the treasured saber under her feet increased to the limit.
The speed of the flying saber increased crazily, getting faster and faster!
Song Shuhang took a deep breath, and looked at his feet. There, the area of the 'escape light' that Su Clan's Shiliu had originally condensed was rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Heavens!
That's why I said that this kind of short saber and small flying sword are too unreliable! In a few days, I'll go and order a 'large door-sized saber' to practice flying saber riding.
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The area of the escape light under their feet was getting smaller and smaller, and in the end, the area of the escape light had shrunk to the size of an ordinary small laptop.
Song Shuhang and Su Clan's Shiliu could only stand close to each other.
"How much longer until we arrive?" Song Shuhang asked.
"We've already arrived, we're descending! Hold on tight to me, I'll speed up again when we descend. "Shiliu gritted her teeth.
Song Shuhang didn't have the time to say anything, and Shiliu's flying sword had already descended in a straight line. It was more exciting than bungee jumping.
Song Shuhang's eyes were moist …
It felt like a plane crash.
At the same time, Song Shuhang stretched out his hands and hugged Su Clan's Shiliu. At this time, if he didn't hug Shiliu, he would be thrown off the flying sword.
But when he hugged Shiliu, their posture was a bit awkward. First, because of the height difference between the two, Song Shuhang didn't know where to put his hands. Second, Song Shuhang's left hand was still with Venerable White, and he only had his right hand to use.
In the end, Song Shuhang could only bend his body as much as possible, move his right hand down, and put one arm around Shiliu's waist.
Su Clan's Shiliu's speed of descent was getting faster and faster.
"It's still not enough. Get ready, I need to go faster." Shiliu said. She had to descend to a safe height before the 'escape light' under her feet completely disappeared, and then stabilize the 'treasure saber'. Finally, land safely.
"Still need to go faster?" Song Shuhang took a deep breath and clenched his teeth.
Well, if it was a bit faster, he could also hold on.
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After a moment ~
"Ahhhhhhh." Song Shuhang screamed, feeling very embarrassed.
Originally, with his endurance, he could have gritted his teeth and persevered through this level of excitement.
But at this time, as luck would have it, Heavenly Tribulation Realm's Venerable White started to grind heavenly tribulation again. Waves of numbness from Tianlei came from his left hand. This numbness became the last straw that broke Camel Song's back.
Under the double stimulation of electric shock and bungee jumping, Song Shuhang lost his face and cried out involuntarily.
Ah, I'm also so unlucky today.
×××××
Under Su Clan's Shiliu's precise control, Song Shuhang and her safely landed.
Their destination was a grassland in the middle of the mountain. In fact, this place was already quite a distance from Jiangnan University City.
Song Shuhang's legs were a little weak. Electric shock coupled with high-altitude bungee jumping was too f * cking exciting. It was so exciting that it could not be any more exciting.
At the same time, Song Shuhang thought of something that made him collapse — he still had the silver dragon puppet. When Shiliu's escape light began to collapse, he should have taken out the silver dragon puppet first.
But it was too late to think of the silver dragon puppet now.
"Are you feeling better?" Su Clan's Shiliu's face was slightly flushed as she asked.
"Let me rest for a while. Just now, Senior White crossed the tribulation again, and my left hand is still in a state of numbness." Song Shuhang explained.
"Okay." Su Clan's Shiliu nodded obediently. "Since you can't move now, I'll tell you about the method of 'riding a flying saber' and 'controlling a saber' first."
"Whether it's riding a flying sword or controlling a saber, the first step is to make the treasured saber or flying sword 'fly'. Shuhang, which weapon are you going to use to practice 'riding a flying saber'? "
If one wanted to ride a flying saber or use a saber controlling technique, ordinary 'sabers' wouldn't work. They had to be specialized flying swords or treasured sabers that had special formations and Runes engraved on them, as well as special materials. Even Venerable White's disposable flying swords had their own formation Runes engraved on them.
Song Shuhang took out two weapons from his magical bracelet.
One was the treasured saber Broken Tyrant. This saber was a precious treasure of the 'Moon Saber Sect' that had been passed down from generation to generation. The saber was three feet and three inches long, and it was forged from heavy metal from a lightning pool. It was extremely masculine and unyielding, and its hardness far surpassed that of magical sabers of the same rank. The edge of the saber was sharp, and it could cut the body of a cultivator of the Fourth Stage! It could be considered a top-quality weapon of the same rank.
The other was a small black sword. This was a standard flying sword of the Limitless Demon Sect, and it could barely be considered a flying sword of the Fourth Stage rank. In the past, when Branch Leader Jing Mo of the Limitless Demon Sect chased after Song Shuhang, Song Shuhang lured him to Venerable White's side and killed him, this standard flying sword was his spoils of war.
The saber was a treasured saber, and the sword was a flying sword. Both could be used to practice riding a flying saber.
Song Shuhang grabbed the treasured saber Broken Tyrant and said, "I'll use it to practice."
First of all, what Su Clan's Shiliu wanted to teach him was the 'riding a flying saber' technique. Therefore, he would naturally have to use a saber during practice.
Second, the quality of the treasured saber Broken Tyrant was much higher than that of the small black sword. Moreover, it was a treasured weapon that Song Shuhang had always used. Therefore, when Song Shuhang held it, he felt more comfortable.
Third, the size of the treasured saber Broken Tyrant was much larger than that of the small black sword. This was very important. Stepping on Broken Tyrant gave him a much safer feeling than stepping on the small black sword.
"What's the first step?" Song Shuhang asked.
"For beginners, if the treasured saber they're using isn't their life-bound magical treasure, they'll need to perform 'saber meditation' first. That is, they'll use a method similar to meditation to communicate with the treasured saber. Then, they'll pour their true qi into the treasured saber and form a connection with it. If you've already comprehended saber intent, you can pour your saber intent into the treasured saber while pouring your true qi into it. This way, the process of 'saber meditation' will go much smoother. "
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