It seemed that Yu Jiaojiao hadn't gone to knock on the white box, and she had returned safely.
Yu Jiaojiao said, "In that case, Senior, I'll send the complete version of the Divine Weapon Miraculous Appraisal to Shuhang's account now."
The White Dragon Sister's voice was still gentle as she replied, "Alright."
Yu Jiaojiao thought for a moment, and then asked, "Senior, is the complete version of the Divine Weapon Miraculous Appraisal suitable for me to practice?"
"I don't know," the White Dragon Sister said slowly. "In fact, I haven't seen the complete version of this cultivation technique, either."
"…" Yu Jiaojiao.
"You can try to practice it, but don't expect too much … Slow-Witted Song's mysterious stuff is usually more of a prank than anything else. Especially for a cultivation technique with a cool name like this, it's very likely that you'll find that you've practiced a magical technique that's only for show. " The White Dragon Sister said. After thinking for a moment, she also said, "You can go to the side hall of the tenth palace hall and look for it. If you're lucky, you might find something good there. Hmm, I'll give you a hint. There's a private treasure house in the side hall, which is a super small independent space. "
"Thank you, Senior!" Yu Jiaojiao happily jumped — this was her lucky chance!
"Go," the White Dragon Sister said with a smile.
"By the way, Senior." Before Yu Jiaojiao hung up the phone, she thought of something else. "After digging for ten meters, I only found the golden box. There was no trace of the white box … "
She had originally thought that after knocking on the golden box, she might as well try knocking on the white box. But in the end, she only found the golden box.
The White Dragon Sister said, "Huh?"
Yu Jiaojiao guessed, "I'm wondering if someone destroyed the sixth palace hall in order to take out the white box."
After thinking for a while, the White Dragon Sister revealed her sharp dragon teeth. "I know, I've probably guessed who did it."
He was the only one who knew about the white box and would do such a thing.
Tomorrow, she would dig up the Song family's ancestral grave.
…
…
Yu Jiaojiao hung up the phone. At the same time, she sent Song Shuhang's account the complete version of the Godly Weapon Manual.
During this process, Jouko Hagi was teaching Song Shuhang, who was in the illusion, about the Heart Demon Incarnation.
At the same time, in the illusion, Song Shuhang had been hung by six Demon God Pillars. A total of ten Demon God Pillars had turned into the size of swords and were revolving around Song Shuhang's body. One of them was hung when he turned to look at Jouko Hagi, and the other nine were hung on the pillars after he fought with the heads of the evil ghosts.
Senior White's clone, Sage Spirit Butterfly, Septuagint Seigun, and Supremacy Huangshan were also listening to Jouko Hagi explain the Heart Demon Incarnation and the experience of condensing an incarnation.
"Hmm, Jouko Hagi's Heart Demon Incarnation is very suitable for Shuhang Little Friend," Supremacy Huangshan speculated.
Song Shuhang's current state was very suitable for giving birth to an inner demon. Maybe after the illusion ended, Song Shuhang would be able to complete the cultivation of the Heart Demon Incarnation.
Septuagint Seigun said, "If it were someone else, they might have already given birth to an inner demon."
Only Song Shuhang's Little Friend could still maintain his original heart after being hung on the Demon God Pillar time and time again.
"Song Qianbei, do you understand?" Jouko Hagi asked while squatting next to the Illusory Reality and resting her chin on her hands.
"Ahhh ~ Ahhh ~" It was another standard Song Family scream, and another Demon God Pillar was added to Song Shuhang's main body.
The newly born Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and activated the Mutated Steel Hands. With a wave of his hands, a Lightning Palm appeared in each of his palms.
Song Shuhang shouted, "I almost understand. Now, I'm only missing an inner demon."
Jouko Hagi blinked. "Go, Song Qianbei."
She felt that if Song Qianbei died a few more times, the inner demon would come out.
"By the way, what state am I in now?" Song Shuhang shouted. At the same time, he clenched his fists, and the effect of the Lightning Palm extended and wrapped around his fists.
Song Shuhang's fists carried the special effect of the Lightning Palm, and he rushed up to fight the evil spirit heads.
After being hung on the Demon God Pillar 11 times in a row, he found that he was gradually getting used to it. After dying and dying, he became numb.
Now, when he fought the evil spirit heads, he had the idea of honing his combat skills.
He began to use some of the battle plans he had in mind.
Even if he only knew the Lightning Palm and the ordinary Lightning Attracting Technique, it didn't matter. As long as he was good enough with the Lightning Palm, it would be very effective.
Song Shuhang thought of the Heavenly Tribulation Palm.
The tribulation cloud of the Ninth Stage Heavenly Tribulation turned into a big hand, and the tianlei turned into the Lightning Palm. It still had the power to destroy heaven and earth.
The Lightning Palm could actually become bigger, and it wasn't just bound to the palm.
He could expand the Lightning Palm from the size of a pineapple to the size of a basketball, just like the Lightning Palm of the heavenly tribulation! After adding 'mental power' into the Lightning Palm, the Lightning Palm could have even more tricks.
Song Shuhang could be considered to be finding joy in the midst of suffering.
The sun rose … the blazing sun in the sky … the setting sun … the bright moon in the sky.
The stars shone brightly.
After the long night, the dawn of a new day arrived.
"It's not over yet?" Song Shuhang was mentally exhausted.
He couldn't remember how many times he had died, and how many times he had been hung on the Demon God Pillar.
Song Shuhang shouted, "Is anyone else here?"
Senior White's clone said, "Mm-hm, everyone is here."
After a day of rest, some of the members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group had recovered from their drunken state and Dharma King Creation's singing.
The fellow daoists that had recovered rushed to the beach and watched the live broadcast of Song Shuhang being hung on the Demon God Pillar.
Song Shuhang weakly said, "Senior White, how many times has it been?"
He couldn't even let out a scream.
However, the harvest was no small matter … The high-intensity battles had allowed him to accumulate a wealth of combat experience.
If he were still naked, Song Shuhang felt that he could beat two or three of himself from yesterday.
Senior White's clone said, "It's been 98 times."
At this time, Song Shuhang's side was already densely packed with Demon God Pillars.
Jouko Hagi rubbed her eyes, and said, "Song Qianbei, I have a premonition. After you break through 100, there will be a change. After all, 100 is a round number. "
Song Shuhang said, "I hope so."
While they were talking, he was hung on the pillar again.
"It's already the 99th time," Song Shuhang said softly. "This is the last time!"
This time, he wasn't going to resist anymore. He was going to lie down and get hung again. Let's see if there will be a change.
While he was deep in thought, he heard a rumbling sound coming from beside him.
It was like the sound of a building collapsing.
The 99 Demon God Pillars rotated.
They surrounded Song Shuhang, inserting themselves into the ground one by one as if they were building a foundation.
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