When Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman received Gao Mou and the others, he asked with a smile, "Professor Nan, do you need anything on the island?"
"It's like this, sir. You want us to teach the islanders the Analects of Confucius, so we need a complete volume of the Analects of Confucius to be used as a textbook. Zhuge Zhongyang stepped forward with a smile on his face.
At this moment, Zhuge Zhongyang was surprisingly reliable. He didn't seem like a scoundrel who was a bad friend.
That's right … Although this guy seemed to be very funny and had a mouth that deserved to be beaten up, he was still able to control himself. However, in recent years, this guy had managed several large companies and groups. When he was serious, he was very reliable.
"Haha, I actually forgot about that. Professor Nan, you don't need to worry. I'll quickly prepare a complete copy of the (Analects of Confucius) and have someone deliver it to you, "Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman said.
Professor Nan heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't expect this matter to be resolved so easily.
"Is there anything else?" Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman asked when he saw that Gao Mou and the others didn't leave immediately.
Gao Mou took a step forward and said, "Yes, we have one more thing to ask you … It's like this, when you discovered us, did you see our good friend Song Shuhang? He was about 175 centimeters tall, maybe even taller now. His smile was clean. He probably crashed on the same plane as us. "
He described Song Shuhang's appearance to Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman.
Song Shuhang?
After hearing this name and hearing Gao Mou's description, Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman's eyes immediately lit up — could it be that they were talking about Song Shuhang's Little Friend?
"Stressed by a Mountain of Books?" Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman asked. `
Tubo hurriedly replied, "That's Shuhang's username."
So that's how it is … These people are the language teachers that the passionate Little Friend of Song Shuhang sent to me?
He really had to thank his Shuhang Little Friend. Shuhang Little Friend had helped him a lot with his great ambition of helping the primitive people on the Savage Island learn Chinese. The alphabet and the alphabet song were all suggested by Shuhang Little Friend.
After he accomplished his great ambition of teaching everyone to master the Chinese language, he would give his Little Friend Song Shuhang a big red packet and trade the Blood God Crystal with him.
Little Friend is really my lucky star. Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman thought to himself.
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At the same time, after recalling that the people in front of him were Shuhang Little Friend's good friends, Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman became even more enthusiastic.
"So it's Shuhang Little Friend's friend." Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman stepped forward. He gave Gao Mou and Tubo a warm hug.
Gao Mou's brain didn't react for a moment. When did Song Shuhang's little face become so prestigious?
Even the overlord of Savage Island, the man in the black windbreaker, was giving face to Song Shuhang?
"Don't worry, although Shuhang Little Friend isn't with you, it's not a big deal. But he must be safe. I'll go ask him where he is now, and I'll let you know when I have news. In addition, you don't need to worry about your daily necessities on the island. I'll provide you with everything you need, "Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman said with a smile.
In the end, Gao Mou, Tubo, and the others left the residence of the man in the black windbreaker.
Soon, a primitive man came over. He arranged for them and the other passengers to stay in a few nice stone houses and provided them with a lot of food …
About ten minutes later, a thick handwritten copy of the Analects of Confucius was delivered to everyone.
Everything felt like a dream.
"Shuhang seems to know this man wearing a windbreaker?" Gao Moumou asked.
"I feel that Shuhang Shuhang ate a fruit of respect." Tubo held a banana and took a bite.
"Student Shuhang won't have an accident, right?" Miss Lu Fei was somewhat worried.
Gao Mou shook his head and said, "From the tone of that man, Song Shuhang won't be in danger. Anyway … we're not in danger for the time being. Now, we need to think about how to teach the Analects of Confucius. "
Everyone nodded in agreement.
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Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman logged into the Nine Provinces Number One Group once again.
"Stressed by a Mountain of Books, Thank you, Shuhang Little Friend, for the language teacher." Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman happily sent a message.
Half a day later. Song Shuhang didn't reply.
At this time, 'When the Bright Moon Appears' replied, "So it's the language teacher that Shuhang Little Friend sent over?"
Beihe Sanren also replied with a smile, "Right, Seven Lives Talisman, Shuhang Little Friend might not be online. I haven't seen him in the past two days."
Just as they were talking, Immortal Master Copper Trigram popped up with a complacent smile, "Northern River, you're just a weakling. How would you know where Song Shuhang's Little Friend is?!"
Beihe Sanren sneered, "You're talking as if you know?"
"Unfortunately, I do know." Immortal Master Copper Trigram sent a [smug] emoji and said, "I'm on my way to where Song Shuhang's Little Friend is. He's on a small island in the East China Sea. Fellow Daoist Medicine Master asked me to bring a medicinal paste for Song Shuhang's Little Friend. "
The medicinal paste was to be used to treat Miss Chu Chu's injury.
Medicine Master was very busy at the moment. He couldn't get away, so he couldn't personally go to the small island where Song Shuhang was.
Therefore, he could only ask fellow daoist to bring the medicinal paste to Song Shuhang and bring back the two Second Stage cultivators in Song Shuhang's hands.
And Immortal Master Copper Trigram was on his way.
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At this time. On that isolated island in the East China Sea.
While meditating with his eyes closed, Song Shuhang faintly sensed that a huge gate had appeared in front of his eyes.
Inside the gate, there was a waterfall flowing straight down!
The last small realm of the First Stage, the Dragon Gate!
Using the qi and blood energy of the whole body as the foundation, one would go against the flow of the waterfall and jump over the dragon gate. The qi and blood energy of the whole body could turn illusory into real, becoming true qi.
And if one failed, the qi and blood would be consumed, and the cultivator would drop by a small realm.
However, Song Shuhang's realm wasn't there yet, so the dragon gate in front of him looked very illusory.
He took a deep breath and ended his secluded meditation.
Song Shuhang wouldn't try to jump through the dragon gate. He would wait until he had accumulated enough qi and blood energy. Only then would he try to jump through the high and mighty dragon gate.
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At this time, the two cultivators of the Second Stage, Whale Eight and Shark Nine, were weakly lying in a corner of the small island after being bound by Venerable White's magical technique.
Shark Nine's luck was pretty good. Although he almost died after getting hit by a sword talisman, he was still hanging on by a thread and didn't die. However, what awaited them in a while might be even worse than death.
But right at this time, a sound came from the communication device in Whale Eight's ear.
It was Wolf One's voice. "Whale Eight, did you guys catch that girl?" (To be continued).
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