"Sixteen? How long have I been asleep? "Song Shuhang sat up on the bed and asked.
As soon as he sat up, he discovered that the 'bulging muscles' on his body had loosened up a lot. The muscles on his body had shrunk and become more solid. Even his constitution had become a bit stronger.
Was it because he wrote down the 《Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage》? Was it because I was able to absorb the strength of the demodragon medicine faster? Song Shuhang thought to himself.
"You're awake?" Su Clan's Shiliu turned his head and said, "You've been asleep for almost an hour."
"That long?" Song Shuhang smiled embarrassedly and asked, "Where did Senior Lychee and Senior White go?"
"Fairy Lychee went to the White Cloud City to buy clothes, and Senior White …" The corner of Su Clan's Shiliu's mouth rose as he said, "Senior White downloaded an app about forty minutes ago and happily went out."
"Happily went out? What kind of app did Senior White download? "Song Shuhang's intuition told him that there was something wrong with that app!
"It seems to be an app called 'Rental Flying Swords'. As long as you download it, you can easily take a flying sword when you go out. You can also register an account in the app and become a chauffeur, bringing people out to earn spirit stones. It's said that the White Cloud City has been experimenting with this app for a long time, "Su Clan's Shiliu replied.
Song Shuhang said, "Rental Flying Swords? The White Cloud Academy is really keeping up with the times."
Given Senior White's personality, after finding such an interesting app, he would definitely become a flying sword chauffeur and bring people out to show off.
Song Shuhang hoped that nothing bad would happen … based on his previous experience, if Venerable White got too excited, he wouldn't be able to control his speed. Hopefully, he wouldn't bring his guests to the [White Cloud City] to have a whirlwind of swords.
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After getting out of bed, Song Shuhang looked at Su Clan's Shiliu and asked, "Shiliu, why are you wearing glasses?"
Is Shiliu nearsighted? But then again, Su Clan's Shiliu's small face, wearing big black-rimmed glasses while reading, was very cute.
"This is the black technology of the White Cloud City. As long as you wear it, you can sit at home and browse through all the shops recorded in this book." Su Clan's Shiliu said as he raised the thick book in his hand.
The book in her hand was a guide book that introduced the various shops in White Cloud City. There were no words or pictures on the book, only magic arrays.
Through the glasses on Su Clan's Shiliu's face, these magical formations could be activated, allowing the user's' vision 'to feel as if they were' in the real world ', entering the store recorded in the book, and looking at the goods that they were interested in.
It was definitely black technology.
Ever since Song Shuhang came into contact with the White Cloud City, the definitions of the world of cultivators and the gathering place of cultivators in his mind had been completely shattered and reorganized.
It could only be said that it was truly worthy of being the prosperous city of the Confucian Sect. It had perfectly integrated cultivation and technology into every single detail of life.
"Is your body alright? You suddenly fell asleep a while ago. Senior White examined your body and said that there was nothing wrong with your body, and that your consciousness had formed a connection with the statues of the thirteen Tribulation Transcenders of the scholarly faction. Senior White guessed that you might have had a fortuitous encounter, so she didn't wake you up. "Su Clan's Shiliu took off her glasses and closed the thick book.
"My body is fine, there's nothing wrong with it," Song Shuhang said. It was no wonder that Senior White hadn't woken him up even after his consciousness had been sent to the 'infinite make-up test' dimension. It turned out that she had seen through the connection between him and the statues of the thirteen Tribulation Transcenders, and mistakenly believed that he had had a fortuitous encounter.
"It can't be considered a fortuitous encounter. I was just dragged into the 'random test' of the scholarly faction," Song Shuhang ridiculed.
Then, he told Su Clan's Shiliu about the matter of him being dragged into the 'infinite make-up test' dimension. As for the matter of Senior White Two, he still couldn't reveal it to anyone else. As long as the matter involved Senior White Two, he wouldn't be able to talk about it.
Therefore, he had no choice but to skip this part.
After Su Clan's Shiliu heard everything, she said with a smile, "Infinite make-up test dimension? It's quite interesting. In addition, you also obtained the [Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage] from there, so it can be considered a fortuitous encounter, Shuhang. "
"I would rather not have such a fortuitous encounter." Song Shuhang clenched his teeth.
Moreover, the [Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage] wasn't some secret technique. It was more or less the same as the 'Flaming Saber Technique', something that every scholarly disciple knew.
In order to learn the [Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage], he had to take the make-up test five or six times. Moreover, if not for Senior White Two breaking through space and entering that space, he didn't know how many more rounds he would have to take before he could come out of that space.
Perhaps he would have to take the make-up test tens of thousands of times!
The price was too high.
Su Clan's Shiliu laughed. Then, she stood up and placed the glasses and the thick book to the side, "Shuhang, there's still some time before the afternoon movie shoot. Do you want to accompany me for a stroll?"
Just now, when she was looking at the shopping guide's manual, she had taken a fancy to several things. She wanted to buy them all.
"Sure," Song Shuhang replied.
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After a short moment.
Song Shuhang accompanied Su Clan's Shiliu and left the 'tavern' where they were resting.
When they walked out of the door, they saw that there were many cultivators in the vicinity of the tavern, and they were all looking up at the sky.
Looking up at the sky? Not good! Song Shuhang had a bad premonition in his heart. He and Su Clan's Shiliu also raised their heads and looked up at the sky.
Then, the two of them saw a flying sword zipping through the sky at high speed. The one controlling the flying sword was an Immortal with long hair that draped over his shoulders. He had an otherworldly temperament. At this time, he was using a sword art with both hands, displaying a secret sword escape technique. The sword light transformed into a lifelike flood dragon, agile and swift.
The ones riding the flying sword were a pair of scholarly brother and sister, respectively of the Third Stage and Second Stage. The senior brother had a square face, while the junior sister had a cute face like a bun.
At this time, their faces were pale, their lips had turned blue, and their legs were trembling.
This was because the speed of the flood dragon sword light was so fast that it was somewhat brutal.
In the sky of the [White Cloud City], there were many cultivators flying on swords, sabers, and all kinds of magical treasures. Everyone was flying at a speed of less than 100 kilometers per hour, and they were slowing down in order to avoid accidents.
But this flood dragon sword escape technique had already surpassed the speed of sound by several times. It was as if it was moving in an instant, whizzing through the air as it flew. It was constantly overtaking cultivators flying in the same direction … the speed of the flying sword was already at its maximum.
The speed was so fast that the hearts of the two passengers couldn't bear it.
In the blink of an eye, the flood dragon sword escape technique had already flown to god knows where.
Song Shuhang: "… …"
Su Clan's Shiliu: "… …"
"That person just now was Senior White, right?" Song Shuhang said.
Su Clan's Shiliu nodded — it was indeed Senior White.
Song Shuhang covered his forehead with his hand. "Sure enough, I knew something bad would happen."
How could an experienced driver like Senior White not have raced in her life as a taxi driver?
Right now, the only thing Song Shuhang could do was silently pray … that Senior White wouldn't be able to stop because the speed of the flying sword was too fast, and accidentally turn the surrounding fellow daoists into candied haws.
"Let's go, we'll stroll around the street." Song Shuhang sighed.
Su Clan's Shiliu lightly smiled.
But at this time, the sword light in the sky whizzed back … and in the next moment, Venerable White landed next to Song Shuhang.
"Yo, Song Shuhang, you're awake." Senior White stretched out her hand and waved at Song Shuhang.
"I just woke up. Senior White, you exceeded the speed limit just now. Didn't the administrator of the White Cloud City tell us this when we entered? Flying in the White Cloud City is limited to a speed of 100 km/h to avoid accidents. "Song Shuhang said.
"I knew that you, Song Shuhang, would nag about this matter." Venerable White said with a rich smile, "Don't worry. I asked later, and if you exceed the speed limit, you'll be fined a spirit stone of the Third Stage for each violation. If I casually took out a spirit stone, it would be enough to be fined over a thousand times. You don't need to worry about me! "
Song Shuhang: "… …"
This was the biggest miscalculation of the White Cloud Academy! Each violation was only a spirit stone of the Third Stage. Venerable White casually took out a spirit stone of the Sixth Stage and above. A spirit stone of the Sixth Stage was enough for Senior White to be fined over a thousand times. Of course, he would be happy.
"I can't talk to you anymore. I've seen my customers." Venerable White jumped and landed next to the five young Confucian scholars.
"Was it you guys who asked for 'Flying Sword Rental' on the 'Whiz Flying Sword' app? I'll take your order! "Venerable White said straightforwardly.
The five young Confucian scholars' faces turned pale.
Then, they bowed to Venerable White. They wanted to politely reject Senior White — the Confucian scholars were very particular about etiquette. No matter how scared they were, they couldn't be rude in front of this senior.
However, before they could say anything, Venerable White stretched out his hand and rolled up his sleeve, pulling the five young Confucian scholars onto the sword ray.
Then, the Venerable One made a hand seal, and the sword ray turned into a golden roc that soared into the sky.
The speed of the sword ray was extremely fast. With a 'whiz', it soared high into the sky, and the sword ray chased after the nineteen provinces.
Then, just like before, the sword ray continuously pierced through the sky. As if it was teleporting, it overtook the other cultivators that were flying in the same direction.
After a few whizzing sounds, the sword ray disappeared from everyone's sight.
Only the five young Confucian scholars' cries of surprise remained...
The five cries rose and fell one after another. They were worthy of being called cultivators. Their breaths were long, and their cries of surprise didn't stop for a long time.
Su Clan's Shiliu: "… …"
Song Shuhang faintly sighed and said, "After today, I wonder how many acrophobic cultivators will appear in the White Cloud City."
Perhaps after he invented a flying sword with guardrails, he could sell it in the White Cloud City, and it would sell like hotcakes?
Should he seize this opportunity and invest in the business of installing guardrails for flying swords in the White Cloud City?
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