Jouko Hagi had an excited expression on her face.
Su Clan's Shiliu crossed his fingers and placed them on his thighs, looking somewhat nervous.
At this time, Mama Song was completely relying on her big heart to support herself. In addition, she was still thinking about the unavoidable topic of 'pregnancy'. As a mother, she was more concerned about this matter.
Papa Song had a puzzled expression on his face as he sat next to his wife. He didn't hear the conversation between his wife and son, so he didn't know what was going on. However, when he saw Song Shuhang seriously standing in front of the TV, he guessed that his son wanted to perform something.
For some unknown reason, Papa Song suddenly had a premonition that his liver was in pain.
This time, it was even more painful than when his son drove the hand-guided tractor home.
Papa Song secretly touched his chest and wondered if he should get some medicine to treat the symptoms and swallow it as a precaution.
"Then, what should I perform first?" Song Shuhang said.
Stone Tablet Fellow said, "Just perform something. Actually, you don't have much to perform. You only know a few magical techniques right now."
Papa Song couldn't help but look at the small stone hanging on his son's waist. Is this a new type of intelligent voice device? Is its AI so high?
Lady Chu said, "In terms of lightning techniques, besides the Lightning Palm, you only know the incomplete Five-Blow-Thunderstruck. And it's not suitable to be performed at home. "
"I also know a charging technique," Song Shuhang added.
Lady Chu said disdainfully, "Don't make a fool of yourself! Do you want to use that small magical technique to charge your parents' mobile phones? "
Papa Song once again looked at the ahoge on his son's head.
If the small stone hanging on his son's waist was a high-IQ AI device, then what was this strand of hair? An antenna?
Papa Song's restless premonition became stronger and stronger. He turned his head and looked at his wife.
His wife grabbed his big hand and interlocked their fingers. "The outside world is changing, so we should be more open-minded."
Papa Song tightly grasped his wife's jade-like hand. Even his liver pain seemed to have calmed down.
Song Shuhang thought for a while and said, "Anyway … I'll quickly go through some of the minor spells I know?"
After saying that, he exhaled lightly. The standard skill of his speech, Lotus Blossoming Tongue, was activated.
Beautiful white lotuses appeared out of thin air and floated in the void. An exotic fragrance assailed the nostrils, causing one to drool just by smelling it.
Song Shuhang's telekinesis power moved, and with a sweep of his hand, he handsomely sent white lotuses to his parents, Shiliu Su, White Dragon Sister, and Jouko Hagi.
"Clap, clap, clap!" Jouko Hagi clapped softly.
Papa Song had a dumbfounded expression on his face as he caught the falling white lotus.
"It's edible." On the side, Shiliu Su reminded.
Papa Song said, "What?"
"This white lotus can be eaten." Shiliu grabbed the white lotus like a lollipop, and lightly licked it.
Papa Song grabbed the white lotus and raised his head to look at his son.
[So what kind of strange development is this? A magic trick? Wait a moment … just now, my wife said that the outside world is changing. Is it possible that Song Shuhang's body also changed?]
Even if he hadn't eaten pork, he would have seen pigs run.
It wasn't like Papa Song hadn't seen sci-fi and fantasy movies about the changing world, the mutation of new humans, the birth of superpowers, and so on.
"Next, this." Song Shuhang raised his foot and took a step in the void.
Soon after, a sparkling and translucent black lotus appeared under his foot out of thin air. (Lotus Blossoming Step) was definitely a very cool skill! Even if it was only a 5 out of 5 in terms of appearance, it would be able to get a 7 out of 5 after using the (Lotus Blossoming Step).
"As expected, Song Qianbei's (Lotus Blossoming Step) is very good." Jouko Hagi enviously said. She had always been envious of Song Shuhang's talent. Unfortunately, this kind of magical technique wasn't something that could be obtained just because one wanted it.
After pondering for a moment, Papa Song pointed at Song Shuhang's black lotus and asked in a low voice, "Shiliu, can this also be eaten?"
Su Clan's Shiliu blinked and said, "This shouldn't be possible, right?"
After all, this was a lotus that Song Shuhang had created...
Papa Song bit the white lotus in his hand and silently nodded. "So that's how it is. I more or less understand now."
"Uncle, what do you understand now?" Shiliu asked in puzzlement.
"Song Shuhang, you're a lotus-type superpower, right?" Papa Song made a guess that even he himself felt was absurd — after all, mutants and the like should appear in the movie.
But the problem was that his son had displayed his lotus-type superpower in front of everyone.
Perhaps I'm still in a dream and haven't woken up yet? Perhaps it's still the end of 2019, and I'm having an interesting dream on the night of the new year? Therefore, the outside world has changed since 2020, and my son has become a mutant.
White Dragon Sister said, "Ahahaha, a lotus-type superpower. It's decided, Song Shuhang. The next time you show your divinity, you'll be called Tyrannical Lotus! "
Song Shuhang, who was standing on the black lotus and floating in the air, was speechless.
He couldn't help but recall the day when he came in contact with the 'world of cultivators' thanks to Jouko Hagi and Su Clan's Shiliu, causing his worldview to collapse.
"It's not a mutant," Mama Song said with great difficulty. "It's a cultivator."
"???" Papa Song.
"Yes, it's a cultivator." Song Shuhang nodded his head seriously. Now, regardless of whether his parents could accept it or not, he was going to show off the skills of a cultivator!
He would take the initiative to show off in front of his parents and not have to run after doing so. It was quite exciting.
After saying this much, Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and pointed. A pair of sharp sabers drilled out of his dantian and floated beside him, nimbly operating them. "This is the flying saber controlling technique."
At this time, Mama Song suddenly asked, "It's not the flying sword technique?"
"Mom, you're hurting my heart. Am I really your son? "Song Shuhang's mind was on the verge of collapsing.
"Auntie, Song Qianbei doesn't have the talent for flying swords. However, his talent for saber techniques is pretty good. "The nearby Jouko Hagi explained," If it's the flying sword technique, I'm good at it. "
After saying this much, Jouko Hagi opened her mouth and a sword light flashed out.
The sword light transformed into a beautiful longsword with butterfly patterns on it. While the longsword was flying, the dazzling light of the Spirit Butterfly Island would appear on its side, and faintly discernible butterfly wings would flap. It was both beautiful and cool.
"Clap, clap, clap!" Papa Song and Mama Song applauded at the same time.
Beautiful! Jouko Hagi's flying sword technique truly had the aura of an 'immortal technique'.
They looked at Jouko Hagi's exquisite flying sword technique, and then turned their heads to look at their son's flying saber technique. Needless to say, Song Shuhang's flying sword technique was completely overshadowed.
Papa Song grabbed Mama Song's small hand and asked, "Shiliu, do you also know this type of magical technique?"
"I'm also from the saber department." After saying this much, Shiliu stretched out her hand and made a grabbing motion.
In the next moment, an ancient-styled oil-paper umbrella appeared in Shiliu's hand.
Shiliu grabbed the handle of the umbrella and gently pulled it out. Then, a straight blade flickering with cold light came out of the umbrella.
After being nourished by Song Shuhang's' Wielder of the Will 'eye drops', her life-bound magical treasure, the short blade, had successfully evolved and combined with her path of painting, giving birth to the current form of the umbrella blade.
Soon after, Shiliu flipped her small hand and pointed the blade downwards. She gently let go, and the beautiful straight blade floated in the air. With the blade as the center, a landscape painting spread out, covering the whole living room.
"Clap, clap, clap!" Papa Song and Mama Song applauded.
Although their brains hadn't completely reacted yet, and they still subconsciously wanted to reject the absurd concept of 'cultivation' … But Papa Song and Mama Song had already been convinced by Jouko Hagi and Shiliu's flying sword and saber technique.
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