"Wait a moment, isn't that young man also bald? Is it possible that he isn't a monk? "Chicken Eighteen pointed at Song Shuhang on the screen, confused. `c? om
The bald head of the young man was shining, reflecting the rays of the sun. With just a glance, one could tell that his head was the standard shape of a monk's.
Bull Two said with a simple and honest smile, "Brother Chicken, this bald head is newly shaved. Are your eyesight so weak that you can't even see this?"
The corner of Chicken Eighteen's mouth twitched … F * ck, this bald head is constantly reflecting the dazzling rays of the sun. How did Bull Two see that it was newly shaved?
"Let's not talk about other things." Wolf One clapped his hands and said, "Everyone, rest well today and recover your strength. Eagle Six, Rabbit Twenty-Eight, give everyone the new equipment. Tomorrow... let's go! "
Everyone silently nodded. Eagle Six and Rabbit Twenty-Eight stood up and each took out a black suitcase.
Eagle Six's suitcase was very big. After opening it, one could see grenades and all kinds of firearms inside. There were all kinds of firearms, from ordinary pistols to rifles, submachine guns, sniper rifles, and so on.
Actually, ordinary firearms were nothing more than toys for high-level cultivators, but they could cause great damage to cultivators of the Second Stage and below.
Wolf One and the others weren't stubborn cultivators of the old era. They didn't even have the complete inheritance of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Sect. Therefore, they often relied on powerful modern weapons to complete their missions.
In the meantime, Rabbit Twenty-Eight also opened her black suitcase. Her suitcase was very small, and the things inside were even simpler. There were only two stacks of thick cards of around the fiftieth level.
They were low-level talismans, and the materials used to make them were also very crude. A talisman the size of a piece of paper could activate a defensive barrier of the Third Stage rank.
"Choose your weapons and bring two defensive talismans with you. Let's do our best to save Whale Eight and Shark Nine, "Wolf One said in a grave tone while clapping his hands.
His face was as calm as still water, but his heart was bleeding. Firearms and the like could be obtained from the arms dealers of some countries. But those talismans were precious treasures, and it wasn't easy to obtain them! At that time, he had to get as much as he could out of the Illusory Sword School.
Next... Aside from Yang Qi, everyone else stepped forward to pick out a few weapons that they could use. Then, they picked out two talisman treasures to wear.
After choosing their equipment and talisman treasures, everyone dispersed. `c? o? m? They went to various small rooms on the submarine to rest and conserve their energy.
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After most of the members left, only Wolf One, Goat Seven, Bull Two, and Snake Twenty-Three remained.
"Yang Qi, did you find that young lady from the Chu Clan?" Wolf One inquired.
Yang Qi tapped on the keyboard and answered, "I've found it. In this tent. "
As he spoke, the scene in Chu Chu's tent was projected on the screen.
Chu Chu was lying weakly on the hospital bed. It could be seen that she was seriously injured. His chest had been squeezed flat. He was lucky that he wasn't dead.
After seeing Chu Chu's appearance, Wolf Yi happily nodded his head and said, "From the looks of it, her injuries are quite serious … and she won't be able to make it to the battle between the Illusory Sword School and the Chu Family on the Grievance Settling Platform. In this way, our mission can be considered completed. We just have to wait until the start of the Grievance Settling Platform. If that young lady from the Chu Family can't go on stage, we'll be able to get the reward from the Illusory Sword School. "
For Wolf One, this was the only good news of the day.
"In addition, Yang Qi, hide the remaining surveillance devices and monitor the island. We'll be able to use them tomorrow. Keep an eye on the whereabouts of that young man and that small monk, "Wolf One said.
Sheep Seven nodded and carefully hid the remaining three recon devices.
Since they had lost a turtle-shaped one, they had to be careful not to damage the other three. After all, they were made with several special and advanced technologies. Even if one had the money, it would be very difficult to buy them.
* * * * *
The sun set, and the sun rose. A new day had begun.
July 17th. Cloudy.
From time to time, the scorching sun would be covered by thick clouds, making the weather a bit cooler.
Song Shuhang got up early. He quietly left the tent and diligently practiced for a while. After he was done practicing, he returned to the camp with his forehead drenched in sweat.
In the camp, Doudou was also practicing.
After seeing Shuhang return, it teased, "Little Shuhang. Woof, you've been practicing even harder these past two days. Did something happen to you, woof? "
"Nothing. I just feel motivated to practice these past few days," Song Shuhang said with a smile.
Ever since he found out that he had missed the golden age to practice and that his body no longer had the innate true qi from his mother's womb, Song Shuhang didn't feel discouraged. On the contrary, he became even more diligent in his practice.
Since he had started later than others, he had to practice even harder. Although the phrase 'diligence can make up for clumsiness' wasn't completely correct, it made sense. Moreover, he had started later than others. If he didn't practice even harder, he would be left further and further behind...
Song Shuhang stretched and teased, "I don't want to wait until Senior White comes out of seclusion and my grave is full of green grass, and then Senior White wants to burn incense on my grave."
"Don't worry, woof. The grass won't be full," Doudou said with a serious face.
Song Shuhang said, "Thank you."
Doudou would occasionally say a few good words.
"Because I, Doudou, will remember to visit your grave and pull out the weeds every Qingming Festival. Don't worry, don't thank me. I, Doudou, am very helpful. "The little Doudou patted Song Shuhang's calf...
Song Shuhang was speechless.
Ordinary dogs couldn't spit out ivory, and Doudou couldn't spit out ivory. How could he not remember this principle?
At this time, the little monk had just returned from his cultivation. The path of cultivation was like rowing a boat against the current. No one would be lazy.
The little monk came over and defended Song Shuhang. "Senior Doudou is talking nonsense. Senior Martial Brother Shuhang won't die so early. Senior Martial Brother Song Shuhang is a good person. He will definitely live to a hundred years old! "
Song Shuhang wanted to give it a thumbs up.
At this time, Doudou chuckled. "Yes, yes. Live to a hundred years old. After a hundred years, Song Shuhang will die? "
"Senior Doudou, that's not what I meant!" The little monk was anxious. His serious face was full of grievance.
Song Shuhang squatted down and rubbed Doudou's head. "Doudou, don't bully little Guoguo. By the way, do we still have enough food from yesterday? How about we change it in the morning? It's fine to eat barbecued food once or twice, but I can't stand eating it all the time. "
The little monk nodded. "Yes. Moreover, eating barbecued food is easy to get inflamed. Moreover, it can easily lead to hemorrhoids, which is very scary. "
"..." Song Shuhang.
Doudou looked at Song Shuhang with a serious expression and said, "Don't touch my head … you're not an idiot like Huangshan. Be careful, or I'll bite you. Don't you know that only the master can touch a dog's head? "
Then... Doudou also said, "There's not much food left. We have to get some more. It's a pity that Immortal Fairy Bie Xue was here. If she was here, even if every meal was barbecued, she would still be able to come up with different dishes. She can always come up with different styles, so she will never get tired of eating them. "
"Immortal Fairy Bie Xue? The one from the Immortal Feast? " Song Shuhang remembered that Su Clan's Seven had promised to take him to Immortal Fairy Bie Xue's Immortal Feast. It seemed to be a very high level banquet for cultivators.
Since the daoist name Immortal Fairy Bie Xue was very easy to remember, Song Shuhang remembered it.
"That's her. It's a pity that Venerable White didn't agree to dual cultivate with her back then … woof, otherwise, if she and Venerable White were to dual cultivate, all the fellow daoists in the Nine Provinces Number One Group would be able to enjoy good food." Doudou licked her lips, her mouth full of saliva.
"Ahaha." Song Shuhang chuckled — he had almost forgotten about this matter. At the time of the Immortal Feast... He definitely couldn't mention the matter of 'Venerable White' to Immortal Fairy Bie Xue.
A lovelorn woman was very scary. What if her love turned into hatred, and she ended up hating an innocent passerby like him as well? He didn't want to get food poisoning.
"Since there aren't many ingredients left, I'll go get something to eat. I'll go to the sea and see if I can get some seafood," Song Shuhang said. It just so happened that he was sweating profusely while practicing, and going to the sea for a swim would definitely be very refreshing. After a night of relief, he wasn't that sensitive to 'fish' anymore.
However, Song Shuhang was still afraid of Doudou's teeth.
"Alright, pay attention to your safety when you're in the sea," Doudou said.
While speaking, the corner of Doudou's mouth rose. Its eyes scanned the corners of the room.
There, there were two insects and a seabird.
To send a reconnaissance plane to the island in such a blatant manner, did the opposite party think that he and Senior White were blind?
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...
Song Shuhang, who was wearing only a pair of underpants, headed toward the sea.
Senior White was still sitting on a rock on the sea. He was sitting with his hands wrapped around his knees, quietly staring at the horizon.
"Good morning, Senior White," Song Shuhang waved and greeted.
Venerable White turned his head to look at Song Shuhang and looked at Song Shuhang, "You're going to the sea?"
"Yes, Doudou and the little monk went to look for food yesterday, so I'll do it this morning. I want to go to the sea and get some seafood. " Song Shuhang smiled, and said, "I'm going to get some seafood."
"Alright, then I'll prepare the ingredients for lunch," Venerable White said. Then, the Venerable One reminded Shuhang, "Oh right, Shuhang. Today's weather forecast is: there will be a tsunami 100 meters away from our island. You have to be careful not to swim too far. "
Weather forecast? There will be a tsunami 100 meters away from our island?
Let's not talk about which weather station would have the time to forecast the weather of a nameless island in the East China Sea — — more importantly, which country's weather forecast could accurately predict the tsunami range within a meter?
Song Shuhang looked at Venerable White with a bitter smile, it seemed that Senior White was going to do something big.
Seeing Song Shuhang's bitter smile, Venerable White chuckled, "Alright, don't be afraid. Come here. "
Song Shuhang came to Venerable White's side.
Venerable White took out a transparent tattoo sticker … He missed this thing. Not long ago, Senior White prepared the three-dimensional Calabash Brothers pattern of the 'Ten Thousand Mile Flying Escape Technique' for him, it was printed on this transparent tattoo sticker.
Was he going to use the 'Ten Thousand Mile Flying Escape Technique' again? While he was thinking, Venerable White had already stuck the sticker on his chest.
After tearing off the transparent tattoo sticker, the shape of a flying sword appeared on Song Shuhang's chest — — a different pattern this time? It was great that it was not the three-dimensional Calabash Brothers.
"Senior White, what is it this time?" Song Shuhang asked.
"It doesn't have a name yet," Venerable White thought for a while and said, "Hmm, let's call it One-time Song Shuhang OO1 Edition."
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