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Chapter 2941

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If Song Shuhang owed ordinary money, Papa Song could clench his teeth and take advantage of the fact that he had regained his youth to work for a few more years and help his son repay the debt.

But since his son owed something like 'spirit stones', Papa Song was powerless — after all, he didn't know how to earn spirit stones.

Where could he work to earn spirit stones? Hurry!

Senior White carefully opened a biscuit-like snack and gave a small piece to the mechanical girl Ling Xiao. Then, she looked at the anxious Papa Song and comforted him, "Don't worry, I won't charge you any interest. Shuhang can slowly repay the debt."

After hearing Senior White's comforting words, Papa Song became even more worried — he didn't even want the interest and only wanted to get back the principal? Wasn't this the same as seeing that it would be very difficult to get back the money he borrowed? Therefore, he simply wanted to break even?

Seeing that his father was still anxious, Song Shuhang had no choice but to comfort him, "Dad, don't think too much. It's not what you think. Senior White just didn't want the interest; it's a small benefit for the younger generation. Moreover, I will also earn spirit stones in the future. I have a big project in my hands, and if I manage it well, I might even become the richest man in the world of cultivators. There's still a chance to repay the debt. "

"..." Papa Song.

You're a person who can't even take out half a spirit stone, and you want to become the richest man in the world of cultivators? Where did you get your confidence from?

"Yes, the chat client is indeed a good project." Senior White sat cross-legged on the floor and stretched out her hand to gently move the mechanical girl — since she hadn't completed her transformation yet, her lower body was still in the shape of an eggshell. Senior White stretched out her hand and gently moved it, and her body started to sway like a roly-poly toy. No matter how much she shook, she wouldn't fall down.

Little Ling Xiao swayed in circles, letting out a string of joyful laughter. Children were like this — as long as someone teased them, they would be happy.

After hearing Senior White's words, Papa Song slightly nodded and heaved a sigh of relief — it seemed that his son had really managed to get his hands on a good project to make money.

This was the problem of the weight of one's words.

Since Song Shuhang was their son, Papa Song and the others had a fixed impression of him since childhood. Therefore, no matter how nice Song Shuhang's words were, Papa Song didn't dare to believe them.

On the other hand, Senior White was different. As long as she casually said something, Papa Song would believe most of it. Then, with the addition of Senior White's special charm, this half of it would turn into complete trust.

By the coffee table, Senior White was a little bored after playing with Ling Xiao for a while.

After pondering for a moment, he stretched out his finger and performed the Daoist seal of the [Cleansing Dust Incantation] in front of little Ling Xiao. He also demonstrated the Runes of the [Cleansing Dust Incantation].

At the same time, he said to Song Shuhang, "By the way, Song Shuhang. Beihe Sanren just asked me in a private message, "How many disciples do you have now?" How many children? So that he can prepare a red envelope. "

"Are preparatory disciples counted as disciples?" Song Shuhang asked. He suddenly thought of Joseph.

Joseph was a very persistent guy. Since he recognized Song Shuhang as his teacher, not only did he buy a house near Jiangnan University Town, but he also bought a house next to Song Shuhang's hometown in Wenzhou City.

Although he was still a preparatory disciple, Song Shuhang had given him the position of a disciple after that evil incident.

"You can count it … this time, you and Fellow Daoist Huangshan worked together to distribute treasures that could help the members of the group condense and strengthen their own treasures. Fellow daoists won't mind if you get one more disciple," Senior White replied.

"In that case, I'll call Joseph as well after we return," Song Shuhang said.

After saying this much, he stretched out his hand and waved it in the air, opening his Inner World.

Son's space-related ability? Papa Song moved closer and took a look. Trash should be thrown into this space channel?

Eh? That's not right!

Inside this space channel was a fairyland-like place. There were birds chirping and flowers fragrant, and there was a clean and comfortable aura coming from it.

Was such a fairyland-like place supposed to be used for throwing trash?

While he was in thought, several figures flew out of this space channel.

"Teacher, are you looking for me?" It was his eldest disciple, Little Cai.

Little Cai had taken the treasure that Song Shuhang had brought out of the Black Dragon World to 'condense a human form in advance'. Although she hadn't reached the Fifth Stage Realm yet, she could already transform into a human.

Usually, she preferred Cai's sparrow form, which was more suitable for her to practice her dual saber techniques.

However, today was special, so she transformed into the appearance of a girl in colorful clothes — it was the appearance of the girl who met the monster hunter back then.

Then, a girl in a black dress and black stockings stepped out of the space channel. The girl was tall and slender. Apart from being a little flat, there was almost no problem with her figure.

"Chu Chu greets Teacher." Chu Chu bowed politely. She was a disciple of a cultivation family, so she paid more attention to etiquette.

At the same time, she bowed to Senior White, Song Shuhang's pendant, White Bone Immortal Fairy, and the other seniors one by one.

Although she was the second disciple, Chu Chu was more suitable to hold up the facade of Song Shuhang's faction than Little Cai.

Song Shuhang smiled and nodded to the two disciples — when the time came, the task of greeting the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group would be handed over to Chu Chu.

[Two little fairies again.] Mama Song looked at Little Cai and Chu Chu with concern. She and Papa Song were preparing to assist Song Shuhang during the New Year, so she had to keep an eye on all the fairies.

Unfortunately, these two fairies were Song Shuhang's disciples. Nowadays, teacher-student relationships were quite popular.

Song Shuhang said, "There's also the monster tree Miruru, whom Senior White borrowed into the Dream Realm and became part of the World Tree Project. She's also a disciple that I'm preparing to accept. She'll inherit my daoist name 'Daoist Wood'. There's also a preparatory disciple named Joseph. I'm thinking of leaving the daoist name of Baijing Street's Swordsman to him. "

After saying this much, he stretched out his hand into the Inner World and held the area below his ribs with his hands, picking up the silver-haired girl, Li Yinzhu, who had fallen into a deep sleep.

"As for daughters, Yinzhu and little Ling Xiao can be considered as my daughters in a sense," Song Shuhang said.

Senior White nodded, and said, "Alright, I'll reply to Fellow Daoist Northern River."

"How can you carry a child like this?" At this time, Mama Song came out of the room and happened to see Song Shuhang holding Li Yinzhu up by her ribs. Thereupon, she took the soft Li Yinzhu from his hands and said, "Right, how about you show (Apocalypse War) during the New Year? A few months ago, your father wanted to show your movie in the living room during the New Year and let all the relatives see it. "

Song Shuhang said, "If I play that movie, I might get beaten to death after it's over."

"Snap ~" At this time, little Ling Xiao, who was sitting on the coffee table beside Senior White, suddenly snapped her fingers.

Then, the magic halo of the [Cleansing Dust Spell] condensed between her fingers and spread to every room, enveloping the entire house.

Senior White cleaned the house, while little Ling Xiao cleaned the outside of the house.

"…!!" Song Shuhang was speechless.

Papa Song couldn't help but glance at his son.

Song Shuhang was dumbfounded for a moment.

"She's worthy of being my daughter! Her talent in magical techniques is truly something I've learned from her. "Song Shuhang nodded.

"Hehehe ~" Little Ling Xiao laughed like a little chick.

… …

… …

In the meantime, the main world, the solar system.

Song Fatball was hiding alone in the void of the solar system, carefully observing the state of the sun.

While hiding, she glanced at the blue Earth.

"It's almost the New Year … this year, I want to celebrate the New Year with my main body," Song Fatball said resolutely.

Then, she locked onto the position of the sun.

After investigating the 'Star Destroying Virus' for so long in the universe, she had finally caught the tail of the guy that was spreading the virus behind the scenes!

This guy was preparing to release the virus into the sun.

"How can I let you ruin the opportunity for me to celebrate the New Year with my main body? [Sneer], "Song Fatball said ruthlessly.

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