Song Shuhang's method of diverting attention was too weak, but Senior White still cooperated — after all, her main target was Song Shuhang's ninth dragon pattern.
When Senior White's eyes fell on the ninth dragon pattern, she paused slightly. "Well, this dragon pattern looks much better. But is there anything special about this dragon pattern? "
"Hehe, Senior White, if you look carefully at this dragon pattern, you'll see the changes," said Song Shuhang.
Senior White stared at this dragon pattern. After a while, the corners of Senior White's mouth kept twitching.
"What do you think, Senior White? Isn't it exciting?" asked Song Shuhang.
Senior White felt stifled. "You pulled me in so mysteriously just to see this?"
Song Shuhang was stunned again … Senior White's tone didn't sound right either. Could it be that, like Shiliu, what he saw through the ninth dragon pattern wasn't him?
"Well, Senior White, let me ask you a question first. The ninth dragon pattern you saw, was it you? "asked Song Shuhang.
Senior White: "Yes."
Then, there was nothing wrong with the reflection of the ninth dragon pattern?
So where did it go wrong?
"So, doesn't Senior White find it exciting?" asked Song Shuhang tentatively.
Senior White sighed. "I don't want to talk too much. Come on, I'll share what I saw with you, and you'll know if I'm exciting or not. Let go of your spiritual power."
The other party didn't want to talk and threw a 'spiritual link' at him.
Song Shuhang tried to relax his spiritual power. Then, Senior White used a secret method to link Song Shuhang's spiritual power with his.
Then, a picture appeared in front of Song Shuhang.
It was a picture that looked like a child's doodle, in the style of a matchstick man.
The stickman's head was marked with the words Ah Bai.
Then, on the stickman's face were written: [The most handsome man in the world; The most charming man in the world; Everyone loves him; Flowers bloom when they see him.] Wait, a bunch of narcissistic words.
Just by looking at these phrases, he felt a sense of shame wash over him.
Senior White: "How about it? Do you think I'm excited?"
Song Shuhang was speechless.
Senior White continued to ask, "How about it? Do you feel excited now?"
It was too exciting, so exciting that my heart was about to explode. Song Shuhang burst into tears.
Why does Senior White's reflection look like this?
Wait a minute! Senior White looked exactly like Senior White Two.
When Senior White saw [Me], the image reflected was the same as Senior White Two's?
At that time, Senior White Two had narcissistically praised the ninth dragon pattern. Was he actually praising this stickman?
Damn it, Senior White Two!
"If I didn't know that your ninth dragon pattern was strange, I would have already sent you the disposable meteor sword 008 and sent you into space. Tell me, what's so special about your ninth dragon pattern? "Senior White was so tired that she wanted to retire.
"Actually, the real function of the ninth dragon pattern is to reflect [Me]. It's equivalent to a mirror that can reflect one's true self. Jouko Hagi reflected herself, and Shiliu, for special reasons, reflected her transformed appearance. Senior White, you're too special. You're actually just a picture. "Song Shuhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
When Senior White heard this, she pinched her chin and thought.
After a while, he asked, "What do you see?"
Song Shuhang added, "I can see myself, but as long as I want to, I can also see the virtuous lamia, my Reiki Ye Si, and her mother."
Senior White: "…"
You can really see a lot of things.
"Maybe I can guess the reason." Senior White thought for a moment, and then said, "It's because the current me is a clone."
The clone wasn't the main body. Perhaps it was for this reason that it couldn't reflect the main body and could only produce a portrait.
When Song Shuhang heard this, his eyes also lit up. "Maybe it's really possible! In that case, should we go out and find Senior White's main body and try again? "
Senior White's clone said, "But we can't go out for the time being."
"Eh?" Song Shuhang was taken aback. "Senior White, didn't you use Meteor Sword to go out before? You even gave me all the forging materials. "
"Meteor Sword can go out, but we can't. Meteor Sword is a magical treasure, and we aren't … Well, to be precise, you, Su Clan's Shiliu, and Jouko Hagi can't go out. Since I'm in a clone state, I can leave as long as my main body dispels the magical technique, "Senior White's clone said calmly.
Song Shuhang said, "Senior White, don't abandon us!"
If Senior White dispelled her clone and left, with the strength of him, Jouko Hagi, and Shiliu, it was unknown when they would be able to get out of the Wielder's small black room.
Perhaps they would really be locked up for tens of thousands of years before being released.
Senior White smiled, and said, "Don't worry. I'm currently researching a new disposable flying sword. After a while, I might be able to use it to send everyone out."
Sure enough, I, Senior White, am really reliable.
Senior White's clone said, "Calculating the time, it should already be October 1st or 2nd in the outside world, right? Immortal Fairy Bie Xue's Immortal Feast will start on the 7th, so we have to speed up. "
Song Shuhang said, "In that case, should we leave Jin Dan's Space first?"
Senior White replied, "Let's go. Your ninth core pattern is quite interesting."
After saying this much, Song Shuhang took Senior White's wisp of mental energy and exited his inner sight state.
Before exiting, Song Shuhang suddenly had a whim.
The things reflected by the ninth core pattern seemed to be able to reflect one's' true self '. If there was no problem with the appearance of Senior White, and it was the 'true self' …
Was it possible that Senior White's clone was' drawn '?
Perhaps Senior White's true self was also related to the 'drawing' just now?
Many thoughts flashed through Song Shuhang's mind.
… …
… …
When Song Shuhang's consciousness came out of Jin Dan's Space, he saw Jouko Hagi and Su Clan's Shiliu squatting beside Senior White with nervous expressions on their faces.
Senior White had a puzzled look on her face. "What are you two doing?"
Jouko Hagi blinked, and said, "Hahaha, it's nothing. I just felt that Senior White was very handsome, so I couldn't help but look at you for a while."
Senior White patted her face, and said, "Strange, I have completely restrained my charm, so it shouldn't affect others."
Song Shuhang: "…"
Senior White said, "The Immortal Feast is getting closer and closer. There are only five or six days left. We have to quickly research the new version of the disposable flying sword."
Song Shuhang asked, "Does Senior White have a clue now?"
"Well, I have carefully analyzed the 'giant turtles of disaster' and their talent, 'Space-Time Traversal', and successfully constructed a similar structure on the 'Meteor Sword', allowing it to successfully pass through the Wielder's small black room. Through the connection between your main body and your clone, it will reach your clone and deliver the materials to your hands." Senior White said.
Jouko Hagi raised her hand, and said, "However, Meteor Sword can only deliver some materials at the moment, and can't transfer living things out of the Wielder's small black room."
Senior White nodded, and said, "If I want to transfer living things, I still lack a few materials."
"What materials? Can you find them in this' Wielder's small black room '? "Song Shuhang asked.
Senior White shook her head, and said, "I have searched the entire Wielder's small black room … I can't find any substitute materials. I originally wanted to lure another giant turtle of disaster over to see if I could get some materials from them. However, the giant turtles of disaster have learned their lesson, and you can no longer attract them with your hair. "
"Has Senior White successfully caught a giant turtle?" Song Shuhang asked — from Senior White's description, there should have been a giant turtle that was attracted over, and Senior White studied it?
"Well, I hooked one, but unfortunately, it ran away halfway through the study. With a skill like 'Space-Time Traversal', it's too difficult to trap them. If I had studied it a little longer, maybe I would have figured out a way to leave, "Senior White said regretfully.
"Then, aren't we in a desperate situation? There are no materials in the small black room, but if we want to leave, we need materials … This is an endless loop, "Song Shuhang said, but as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said," Meteor Sword?! "
Meteor Sword could be smuggled out of the Wielder's small black room, and it could return to Senior White's main body, find the appropriate materials, and then return to the small black room!
"Mm-hm, I have already sent Meteor Sword back, but my main body is still in seclusion … Now, only the fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group can see Meteor Sword and my message on it. Then, they can help us find the research materials we need. "Senior White said.
"In other words, we can only rely on luck?" Song Shuhang said.
With Senior White's luck, if she were one of the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group, there would definitely be someone who would find Meteor Sword, right?
"So, we can only wait now. Then, I will take the opportunity to design the new version of the disposable flying sword more perfectly, "Senior White said.
Song Shuhang nodded, and then looked at Shiliu.
Should I get Senior White to examine Shiliu? Just as this thought flashed through his mind, he suddenly remembered his secret appraisal technique.
Perhaps he could find a time to use the secret appraisal technique on Shiliu … it would be simpler and more direct.
* * * * *
There was no day or night in the Wielder's small black room.
It was October 1st when Song Shuhang showed his divinity in front of the masses. Now, according to the time on the phone, it had been 24 hours since the end of Song Shuhang's heavenly tribulation.
If the flow of time in the Wielder's small black room was the same as the outside world, then today should be October 2nd.
Senior White was in a state of meditation, improving the structure of the flying sword.
Song Shuhang, Su Clan's Shiliu, and Jouko Hagi practiced at a distance of about one kilometer from Senior White to avoid disturbing Senior White.
"Song Qianbei, this turtle shell of yours is simply cheating!" Jouko Hagi rode her sword and soared into the sky. Her slender legs stepped on the flying sword, and with a swing of her long legs, the sword light turned into a rain of swords.
Song Shuhang calmly propped up the Tyrant King Expert's Shield and blocked all the attacks.
"Shiliu, this is a good opportunity!" Jouko Hagi shouted.
Su Clan's Shiliu's figure instantly appeared behind Song Shuhang, and a saber light slashed down.
Song Shuhang lightly shouted, "Scholarly Indestructible Body of the Buddha, Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique, Variant Steel Hands!"
The saber light slashed his body and collapsed into strands of saber light.
Just as the three of them were practicing, a hole was suddenly torn open in the Wielder's small black room.
A figure wrapped in a sheet was thrown in.
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