At the same time, Senior White's clone and Chixiao Sword also looked at him.
"Shuhang, go and give it a try," Senior White's clone said.
Senior Chixiao Sword said, "I feel that your [Saber-Nurturing Technique] should have a good effect."
Even the two seniors said so, so Song Shuhang felt even more confident. He handed the bamboo cup in his hand to Shiliu Su and stood up.
"Song Family's Massage Technique!" His left and right hands flashed at the same time, and he immediately used the most exciting [Saber-Nurturing Technique].
His hands slid across each other, and two rays of light from the [Saber-Nurturing Technique] fell on the 'time box' at the same time.
The 'time box', which seemed to be a little tired and had its operating power reduced, vibrated slightly. Unlike treasured sabers and swords, it could not emit a buzzing sound. It could only vibrate continuously to express its joy.
In the next moment, the originally reduced operating power was turned back to full power, and it rumbled as it operated.
"It's actually effective?" The puppet maiden's pupils flickered with orange light.
"This [Saber-Nurturing Technique] is very practical. The person who created it is a genius, and very scary." Senior Chixiao Sword said — it was the most addictive of the [Saber-Nurturing Technique], and it was the only sword that evolved because of Song Shuhang's [Saber-Nurturing Technique].
"This is no longer the [Saber-Nurturing Technique] at all. There's nothing that it can't nurture." Senior Turtle said, "I think it would be better to change its name to [Tool Nurturing Technique]. It can nurture any kind of magic tool."
"Not only magic tools, but it can also nurture clones and inner demons," Senior Chixiao Sword said.
"What about the puppet?" the puppet maiden asked.
"Fairy, do you want to give it a try?" Song Shuhang turned around and asked.
"…" The puppet maiden said, "I'll sue you for harassment."
The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth twitched. "Fairy, the [Saber-Nurturing Technique] is at most a massage."
"Shuhang, don't stop. Continue to massage the time box," Senior Turtle urged.
Song Shuhang hurriedly turned around and performed the Saber-Nurturing Tablet three times in a row. The efficiency of the Time Box's operation was instantly optimized, and the operation became smoother.
It felt like an old-fashioned computer that was running slower and slower. It would take a few minutes to open any software. After Song Shuhang used the Saber-Nurturing Art three times, the old computer suddenly sped up and reached the speed of a new computer. No matter what kind of software it was, it could be instantly opened, and it was extremely smooth.
"I feel like I've found another good way to get rich," Song Shuhang said, "I can open an artifact maintenance shop and provide maintenance for everyone's artifacts."
Senior Turtle: "Good idea. Do you want to try the Saber-Nurturing Technique on my turtle shell next time? It's very likely to have an effect. "
"Then Senior Turtle can be my first customer. I'll give you a 20% discount," Song Shuhang said. As he spoke, his hands were still instinctively sliding down.
Senior Turtle: "…"
You actually want to take my money?
Don't you know that turtles eat dirt?
I'm so poor that I have to eat dirt, and you still want to ask me for money?
At most, I'll give you a peeled turtle shell.
On the side, Su Clan's Shiliu laughed out loud. At this time, she was sitting hugging her knees. She had taken off the hat on her head, revealing a pair of small dragon horns. Because of her sitting posture, her wide trousers had shrunk to her knees, revealing her white calves. Her toes were dotted with bright red pearls, like red plums in the snow.
Senior Turtle: "Little Shiliu, what are you laughing at?"
Su Clan's Shiliu stroked her hair and replied with a smile, "I'm happy, that's why I'm smiling."
Senior Turtle said, "It's strange that you're happy."
Su Kongmo said, "Yeah, I didn't see Shiliu smile a few times a year before."
"You talk too much." Su Clan's Sixteen lightly flicked her finger at Su Kongmo, and a burst of energy fell on his body, sending him flying.
At first, Su Kongmo tried to dodge, but just as the thought of dodging appeared in his mind, he was already sent flying. He had thought that since he had advanced to the Third Stage and stabilized his realm in the 'time box', he would be able to withstand at least one or two moves from Su Clan's Shiliu. He didn't expect that the gap between them was still so big.
He had thought that he had a chance to fight for the Su Clan's 18 or 19, but it seemed that he was still far from it.
At this time, Senior White's clone said, "It's about time."
"Has it been 36 days in the box?" Song Shuhang asked.
"No, I'm saying that your [Saber-Nurturing Technique] is about time." Senior White's clone looked paralyzed. "I feel that the time box is about to reach its limit."
"…" Song Shuhang hurriedly stopped his' uncontrollable 'hands from sliding down.
"What a pity." Senior Chixiao Sword said, "I thought that using the [Saber-Nurturing Technique] on the small box would affect the Great Southern Emperor, but now it seems that apart from having his energy continuously extracted, the effects of the [Saber-Nurturing Technique] can't be transmitted to his body."
Senior Chixiao Sword had been looking forward to seeing the Great Southern Emperor's legs go soft from the energy being extracted and the [Saber-Nurturing Technique] forcing him to feel refreshed.
But now it seemed that the Great Southern Emperor was just a battery for this' time box '.
After Song Shuhang stopped his hands from sliding down, he returned to Su Clan's Shiliu's side and took his bamboo cup from her hand.
The bamboo cups were exchanged, and their fingers touched. They could feel the temperature of each other's fingers — the 'Inverted Scale Warrior Glove' was as thin as a cicada's wing, and it barely affected the daily movements of Song Shuhang's right hand.
So cold … Song Shuhang's heart skipped a beat.
The temperature of Shiliu's fingers was very low.
Song Shuhang looked at Shiliu. After a cultivator reached the Second Stage, they would not be affected by heat or cold, unless there was a problem with their cultivation technique or physique.
"Don't worry." Su Clan's Shiliu lowered her voice and said, "This is because of the awakening of the bloodline."
"It's good that you're fine." Song Shuhang smiled.
"Yeah." Su Clan's Shiliu smiled gently, her short hair fluttering.
There was a very pleasant smell coming from her body. It seemed to be the fragrance of her hair, but it also seemed to be the smell of a dragon's horn.
"When the thirty-six days in the box are up, can we eat it?" Senior Turtle asked.
"At that time, it will depend on my cooking skills," Song Shuhang said confidently.
Senior Turtle asked, "You know the Immortal Chef technique?"
"I obtained more than Demon Emperor's Immortal Chef inheritance and Cooking Heart, so there won't be any problems. Trust me, "Song Shuhang said.
Senior Turtle was silent for a moment. "How about we eat it raw? We turtles eat fish directly. Moreover, the cooking method of 'braising' reminds me of the dish 'braised turtle'. It makes my heart ache. "
Song Shuhang: "…"
…
…
In the distant starry sky.
On a small planet that could not be illuminated by the sun all year round, there was a small artificial sun that released light and heat.
"Hiss ~ Hiss ~ This time is too much. Last time, it was only seven in a row. This time, it didn't give me time to breathe. From beginning to end, it was a total of eighty-one times. What is that little girl doing? Moreover, I have clearly cut off the connection between Reiki and the main body, so why is it still affecting me? "A slender cultivator with a face full of distress was lying on the glacier under the small sun.
It seemed that before going to the scholarly faction to carry out her plan … she had to first meet 'Jouko Hagi'.
This little girl's brain circuit was particularly mysterious.
If a normal person's brain circuit was that of a flying eagle when they let loose … then when Jouko Hagi let loose, her brain circuit was that of a spaceship rushing out of the planet!
"What the hell is this forced pleasure? I have to understand it," the Emperor Of Heaven muttered.
With her strong will, she could completely resist this kind of forced pleasure … but the problem was that her body was Jouko Hagi's Reiki. Her foundation was too weak, and she was also affected by Jouko Hagi's main body.
After recovering with great difficulty, the Emperor Of Heaven put away the scroll filled with plans.
"Remove the 'connection blockade' between me and the main body, that little girl, Jouko Hagi, and lock onto her coordinates." The Emperor Of Heaven gently flicked his finger, re-establishing a resonance between 'Reiki' and Jouko Hagi.
Through this resonance, she locked onto Jouko Hagi's coordinates.
However, she didn't directly teleport to Jouko Hagi's side. Instead, she hid in the dark and peeped in secret.
Through Jouko Hagi, she could vaguely sense the scene of the banquet on Heavenly Field Island.
"Is Jouko Hagi attending a cultivator gathering?" the Emperor Of Heaven thought to himself.
It was best to wait until she was alone before appearing to meet her.
While she was thinking, she saw that interesting young man, 'Song Shuhang', appear out of thin air.
Behind Song Shuhang was the pet turtle from the north, carrying a small box on its shell.
The Emperor Of Heaven: "…"
Isn't this my treasure box?
She remembered that this treasure box should be in the Nanqiu Temple of her trusted aide, the Great Southern Emperor. Why did it appear in the hands of Song Shuhang?
Was there something wrong with the Nanqiu Temple?
Just as the Emperor Of Heaven was thinking, the young Song Shuhang reached out and opened the small box. "It's time to show you what I can do."
He reached out and grabbed, and a 'lightning tribulation' was pulled out.
There was no mistake. Although it was a strange shape like a strip, the lightning tribulation patterns and the aura of the heavenly tribulation on it couldn't be fake. This was a heavenly tribulation!
It sounded strange to use the word 'strip' to describe the lightning tribulation, but it was indeed a strip …
As the most famous' lightning tribulation 'among the heavenly tribulations, it was inexplicably sad to see it in such a state.
In addition, what did the young Song Shuhang want to do?
The Emperor Of Heaven was very curious.
At this time, the young Song Shuhang shouted, "Chu Chu!"
"Yes, Master." In the distance, Chu Chu, who was wearing an apron, reached out and threw the set of 'immortal kitchen utensils' obtained from the 'Throne of Wealth' to Song Shuhang.
Kitchen utensils? The Emperor Of Heaven vaguely thought of a possibility.
But she immediately shook her head. Impossible, something like a heavenly tribulation couldn't be sent into a kitchen, right?
She just thought about it.
Song Shuhang had already placed the first heavenly tribulation on the chopping board.
The kitchen knife slid out, and he held it in his hand.
At this moment, it wasn't just the Demon Emperor's Immortal Chef inheritance and the Demon Sect's Cooking Heart Possession.
In addition, Song Shuhang himself was a knife cultivator who had comprehended the 'knife intent'.
A kitchen knife was also a knife, so it wasn't difficult to use it.
He waved his right hand quickly.
The kitchen knife chopped the 'strip' of heavenly tribulation.
A dignified heavenly tribulation was cut into thin slices just like that …
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