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Chapter 439

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The seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group continued to modify their hand-guided tractors in full swing.

The methods they used to modify the tractors were getting more and more terrifying...

Song Shuhang dared to guarantee that these fifty or so hand-guided tractors would be able to destroy an entire city.

What was even scarier was that the seniors of the group weren't satisfied with this level of power, and they continued to add all kinds of functions to their hand-guided tractors.

Song Shuhang muttered, "I feel that this is going to be a fearsome competition."

"Don't worry, the fellow daoists are well aware of the situation. At most, they'll just watch the show and won't cause any accidents. "At this time, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun's gentle voice echoed in Song Shuhang's ears.

"Hello, Senior Huang Shan." Song Shuhang asked with a smile, "Senior, you're also going to participate in the competition, right? Are you going to fight for the top five? "

Yellow Mountain Zhenjun waved his hand and said, "I'm just here to make up the numbers. I don't have time to explore Venerable White's secret realm for the time being. After all, I still have to prepare for the advancement. Senior Septuagint is right. I've been a True Monarch for a long time, and it's about time for me to focus on advancing to the Venerable Realm... However, I can be considered half an organizer of this competition. Moreover, I feel that this hand-guided tractor competition will be very interesting. Therefore, I'll just treat it as a final relaxation before advancing to the next realm. "

After saying this much, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun took out a box from behind him and handed it to Song Shuhang.

"?" Song Shuhang looked at the True Monarch in puzzlement.

"This is your reward for completing the task of receiving Venerable White. Take it. This is a gift from all the fellow daoists of the group," Yellow Mountain Zhenjun said.

"Thank you, Senior." Song Shuhang took the box, his heart full of curiosity. "Can I open it and take a look?"

"Sure." Yellow Mountain Zhenjun nodded.

Song Shuhang opened the box and saw that it was filled to the brim with pill bottles and some herbal plasters.

Yellow Mountain Zhenjun took the initiative to introduce the functions of these pills to him.

"This is the 'Heavenly Star True Refining Pill 6S Edition' produced by the Heavenly Star Pavilion. When used in conjunction with cultivation, it can enhance the effects of cultivation, allowing one to achieve twice the results with half the effort. There are six bottles in total, and each bottle contains thirty pills. One pill is enough for a day's cultivation. "

"These two are the 'Snow Lake True Energy Powder No.7' and the 'Volcano Pill', which are used to recover true energy. The former is in a liquid state, while the latter is in a medicinal pill state. These two kinds of pills could be used to replenish some True Qi in a battle. If it was used in conjunction with meditation and rest, it could allow one's zhenqi to recover faster. Six bottles of each. "

"This ointment is the 'Tiger Bone Bear Gall Ointment A8', which is used to treat external injuries. There are ten of them in total, and they are produced by Fellow Daoist Snow Wolf. They are very effective in treating external injuries."

"This is also used to treat injuries. However, this is the 'Gentle Dao Pill, Star 5 Edition', which is taken orally. There are ten bottles in total, and they are produced by Fellow Daoist Ancient Lake Temple. The medicinal properties are moderate and mild, and they are very suitable for you to use."

There were more than thirty bottles of medicinal pills and ten sets of ointment.

With so many medicinal pills, it would be enough for Song Shuhang to use for half a year.

Song Shuhang was filled with gratitude. These were clearly medicinal pills that he could use immediately. "Seniors, thank you for your efforts! Thank you, seniors. "

He carefully closed the box and stored it in his' rabbit size-reducing purse '.

"Haha, it was indeed a lot of effort." Yellow Mountain Zhenjun laughed. The main reason was that Song Shuhang's Little Friend had clearly just advanced to the Second Stage Realm, but he didn't seem to lack anything at all. This caused the seniors in the group to rack their brains just to think of a suitable gift for him.

As they spoke, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun glanced at the 'size-reducing purse' in Song Shuhang's hand. Song Shuhang even had something like a 'pseudo space bag'? Just this size-reducing purse alone was equivalent to the entire wealth of most Third or Fourth Stage itinerant cultivators!

After Song Shuhang put the box away, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun took out another small box and handed it to him. "This is a personal surprise for Little Friend. I've been troubling you to take care of Little Doudou recently, so don't reject this small gift of mine. "

Song Shuhang took the small box and felt that it was somewhat heavy.

What's inside this thing?

Yellow Mountain Zhenjun saw the doubt in Song Shuhang's eyes, and explained, "There is a daoist robe inside the box. Song Shuhang's Little Friend doesn't lack any weapons, medicinal pills, or cultivation techniques for the time being. After thinking about it, you're still lacking a daoist robe. It just so happens that I have a good little top-grade daoist robe here. It's made from the silk of the Jasper Spirit Beast, and it's impervious to fire and water, as well as weapons. After wearing it, even if you don't activate the defensive formation on it, you can still block the bullets of small firearms. And once you activate the defensive formation on the daoist robe, Little Friend, you'll be able to pass through a rain of bullets as if there's no one around! "

The more Song Shuhang listened, the brighter his eyes became.

This daoist robe was simply too awesome. It was many times stronger than bulletproof vests!

Also, did you hear that?

It was made from the silk of the precious spirit beast, the Jasper Silkworm. Although he didn't know what rank the Jasper Spirit Beast was, this was a daoist robe made from silk!

A handsome white daoist robe appeared in Song Shuhang's mind, the kind that would make him look like a scholar.

Or a pure white daoist robe that would make him look like an immortal.

Or a modern version of a trench coat, the kind that was very cool — — a daoist robe similar to the simple clothes that Jouko Hagi was wearing!

Yellow Mountain Zhenjun smiled and said, "Open it and take a look. I guarantee that it will suit you very well."

Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and slowly opened the box.

As soon as the box was opened, a treasure light emitted from the box.

So bright!

But this treasure light was very gentle, bright, but not dazzling.

Song Shuhang slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at the 'daoist robe' in the box!

It was a green silk robe … To be precise, Song Shuhang couldn't see the outline of the 'clothes'. From his point of view, this green daoist robe seemed to be a sheet?

Then, on this green sheet, there were black lines drawn with rectangular squares, looking like the bricks of a wall.

Something was wrong, something was wrong no matter how he looked at it.

Song Shuhang really couldn't associate this' sheet 'daoist robe with a daoist robe or daoist robe.

On the other hand, the checkered bedsheet made Song Shuhang subconsciously associate it with a very famous magical robe.

Song Shuhang's mind completely rejected the 'name' of that famous daoist robe.

That shouldn't be possible. Senior Huang Shan wouldn't give me that kind of 'daoist robe', right? So, maybe there's some secret hidden in this green sheet?

Yellow Mountain Zhenjun smiled and said, "What do you think? It's very beautiful, right?"

"Senior Huang Shan, does this daoist robe have a name?" Song Shuhang took a deep breath and asked.

"Yes, it has a very good name." Yellow Mountain Zhenjun nodded and said, "It's called 'Jasper Kasaya'. It's a very elegant name, isn't it?"

"Jasper * *!" Song Shuhang automatically blocked out the word "jasper" in his mind.

However, no matter how hard he tried to block out the last two words in his mind, he couldn't change the fact that the Daoist robe in his hand was named 'Jasper Robe'!

Song Shuhang was dumbstruck. He held the box with an extremely shocked expression.

Yellow Mountain Zhenjun's gift caught him off guard!

Looking at Song Shuhang's astonished expression, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun pinched his chin in satisfaction. It seemed that his gift had completely exceeded Song Shuhang's Little Friend's expectations. Looking at his surprised expression, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun felt a sense of accomplishment.

It was gift-giving, after all. He always liked to see people's surprised and happy expressions when they received a gift.





At this time, the little monk Guoguo ran to Song Shuhang's side. He rubbed his buttocks and ran to Song Shuhang's side while Great Master Profound Principle was modifying the hand-guided tractor.

On the shoulder of the little monk, Yu Jiaojiao was taking a nap.

While Doudou and Prince Phoenix Slayer were fighting, Yu Jiaojiao quickly ran to the little monk's side. She didn't want to become an innocent little fish caught in the fire.

"Eh? A kasaya! " When the little monk saw the jasper kasaya in Song Shuhang's hand, he became happy and said, "Senior Brother Shuhang, have you finally made up your mind to become a monk? I already told you that the shape of your head is very suitable to be a monk. "

Very suitable to be a monk … a monk … a monk …

Song Shuhang stiffly turned his head around and forced a smile.

"Senior Brother Song, quickly wear it and let me take a look. Actually, I also want to have a kasaya, but the monks of our Faraway Wandering Temple have to reach the Second Stage Realm before they can get a set of the uniform of the sect. I wonder what it will feel like to wear a kasaya. I'm really looking forward to it! "A hint of envy appeared in the eyes of the little monk.

The petite Yu Jiaojiao also woke up and rolled her eyes.

After being shrunk, Yu Jiaojiao looked like a little fairy and was very cute. She gently clapped her hands and said, "Fellow Daoist Shuhang, try it on, try it on!"

Song Shuhang's hand that was holding the kasaya trembled. Was he really going to wear this jasper kasaya?

True Monarch Mt.Huang chuckled and said, "Little friend Shuhang, why don't you try it on? The magical clothes have a 'dust-cleansing' effect. Don't worry, they won't get dirty. "

"…" Song Shuhang.

True Monarch, it doesn't matter if it's dirty or not!

Song Shuhang felt a faint pain in his liver. Why did Senior Huangshan give him a kasaya?!

Moreover, Senior Huangshan was clearly a daoist cultivator, so why did he have a kasaya in his treasury?!

Song Shuhang took a deep breath and raised his head to look at True Monarch, the little monk, and Yu Jiaojiao.

Forget it, forget it. Even if it's a kasaya, it's still a token of Senior Huangshan's sincerity.

If worst comes to worst, I'll just put this magical robe in my size-reducing purse. I'll just wear it before a battle or when I'm going to explore some secret realm!

With this thought, Song Shuhang felt much better. In any case, he didn't need to wear this thing every day.

"Alright, I'll try it on," Song Shuhang said.

Then, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the kasaya, putting it on his body …

In the next moment, a series of flashes appeared in the distance.

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