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“What's wrong with Brother Book and Navigation? ”

“'Eat and hold on,' said Prince Xi-feng. ”

“So there's something in the world that you can't eat.” The fish added delicately.

Little monks nodded obliviously.

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Half an hour later, Song Shuhang opened his eyes tiredly, and the blue light flashed in his eyes.

It didn't take long to convert all the spiritual power in the Spirit Beast Crystal into true qi.

At this time, his Qi Haidantian and 2nd Dragon Tail Dantian are all drummed up, plummeting and rising, a little more Qi will feel explosion.

On the side of the 'innate naive', there is an extra shadow of a shark spiritual beast, and on the innate naive naive shape, there is an extra spiritual print.

At the same time, Song Shuhang feels his eyebrows are gaining ground. That's his spiritual strength, because the spiritual beast crystal causes the same surge.

Song Shuhang's spiritual strength was stronger than that of a normal second-place monk. His spiritual strength is now soaring, and he has a feeling that it needs to be sustained.

“Spiritual strength is near the limit of what the body can bear.” Song Shuhang muttered.

In the talking room, his eyes had a green light that flashed from time to time. This is a sign of a spiritual surge, some of which is irresistible.

The physique, authenticity and spiritual strength of the monks are all interrelated.

How strong the body is to accommodate how much true qi and spiritual strength.

The strength of mental power, on the other hand, represents the strength of manipulation of true qi. The stronger the mental power, the more sophisticated the manipulation of true and spiritual power, the less wasteful it will be.

Now, Song Shuhang has reached the limit of his true qi and mental strength due to the recent excessive speed of promotion.

His body was hidden from keeping up, dragging him through the back legs.

In this case, ordinary monks would be jealous if they knew - ordinary monks, one footprint at a time, it could take years for a small realm to break through.

Their physique is much stronger than their true, spiritual, and spiritual strength. Few monks have ever been bothered by their true temper and mental strength.

So... Song Shuhang's current state, it can be said, is the trouble of happiness.

Song Shuhang touched a bottle of quenching fluid and took it orally.

The quenching fluid doesn't do much for his physical enhancement anymore, but there's still a lot of stock left, so drink it as a supplement.

“Fist and knife exercises must be intensified to strengthen the body. ”

The worry of happiness is also the worry.

If his physical condition can't keep up, wait for his true temper and spiritual strength to rise again... burst to death, are you afraid?

It's gonna blow!

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“Hey, where are Senior Feng and Little Monk?” After success, Song Shuhang found that only fish sat delicately on his shoulders in the room, similarly sitting in exhalation.

“They went to interrogate the black horse and the black man. I'll stay here and take care of you.” The fish is delicate and soft.

Demon cultivation is several times more difficult than that of a human monk before it takes shape.

So the delicate fish never waste time rubbing 'Enlightenment Stone’ around Song Shuhang. Under the influence of Enlightenment Stone, she was able to cultivate it in order to maximize her catch-up with the Human Brothers.

“Then let's go too.” Song Shuhang jumped from the ground to the interrogation room.

In the interrogation room.

The man in black was still hanging, and the Phoenix did not use his sentence against him, but let the little monk sit in front of him and begin to recite the scriptures.

Moreover, Prince Feng told the monk to do morning classes and evening classes every day for this black man from today until he arrived in Huaxia.

It's called "Wade the Evil Man."

Little monks are happy to take on this task. I feel like they have a special high monk, and little monks love it.

He's been reading to the black man for half an hour, and he's thrilled. In his current state, it's okay to read one morning.

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On the side, Prince Phoenix laid a soundproofing junction, smoking black horse essence.

Black Horse Elixir was smoked by a screaming company.

After Duke Feng was tired, he took a short break.

“What do you want me to do, Daoist? Why don't you say something?” The orbits of Dark Horse essence are all wet.

When the Phoenix came into the house, he beat him with a whip without a head. I don't ask him anything, I don't tell him what to do, it's just a beating.

The black horse was bitter and bitter: “Old horse, I know I'm wrong. Is that okay? I don't want no more onions, and I'm not gonna bother that little street buddy anymore, okay? ”

“Mmm." Dude Feng drank his saliva, moistened his voice, and then grabbed the rope, smoking again at the black horse fairy.

The Black Horse Genie screamed again, and her body was scarred.

“Daoyou... don't... ah... stop... ah... stop ~ ~ Please give me an explanation, ah... even if it's how I want to compensate.” The black horse cried.

“Well, compensate or something, I haven't thought about it yet.” Prince Feng stopped and drank again.

The Black Horse is furious: “Then why are you always smoking me? ”

'Cause you're a stallion! ”Prince Feng faded away.

The black horse stunned: “What? ”

Duke Feng pushed his glasses, and the lenses reflected a cruel light: “Horses are the most hateful. There are already few fairies in the world. According to the last League of Demons, the number of males in the realm of cultivation is now five times higher than that of females! That is, four out of five male males are not destined to marry a female. How dare you grow a horse in such a situation! Don't you know that if you have many horses and a witch, five males can't get a daughter-in-law? ”

The black horse crooked his head: “So blame me?? ”

”- [sic]

Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft.

The scream of the Black Horse Elite rang again, especially miserable.

“It's not me!” The Black Horse is furious: “What's wrong with me growing a horse? I'm a horse. Is it a matter of scripture and earth to grow a horse? So, it's not me, it's this cruel world! This world of men and women is the source of all evil! ”

Killing Phoenix was stunned and felt that the Black Horse Genie made a very good point... then he smoked harder!

Song Shuhang and the fish delicately entered the interrogation room and saw the scene of Feng Feng dude smoking black horse essence.

Both struck a neat chill.

Book sailing bright eyes and cute little fishy eyes glanced at each other, nodding at the same time - sure, don't ever piss off Phoenix in the future.

It's horrible.

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Book navigation and fish delicate first came to the man in black.

The man in black looked up tired and looked at Song Shuhang. His eyes were deaf and he had no focal length.

However, after seeing Song Shuhang, his face showed pride.

“Little man, do you think reading Buddha scripture in the district will break my will? Too naive, my will is stronger than iron. You will not receive any news from me until you have unlocked the ‘spell’ in my natural Qi!” The black man sounded dull.

Song Shuhang looked deeply at the man in black. A moment later, he read a password: “Dog 43B. ”

After that, Song Shuhang turned to the Black Horse Genie.

The man in black was disgusted, and his face was unbelievable.

“Impossible! Impossible, how could you possibly know this password!” The man in black roared and the whole person turned like an electric fan again.

Why is this password known to the other party?

Doesn't knowing this code mean the secret on that gold chain is broken? Then he... completely lost his bargaining capital with the other party.

“Master, do not be easily angry. Do not be impatient and easily angry, for anger remains in the arms of the ignorant.” The little monk took his face seriously.

“You foolish ‘beep ~', and this is not the Buddha's content, this is Western crucifixion!” The man in black screamed wildly.

“Oh, is that so? I'm sorry, Host, I've been learning about all the world's religious fame lately, so my memory's a little messy. But it's not Buddhist, but it makes sense. People should always be rational, angry and hurt themselves.” Little monks take it seriously.

“Bastard, die. That bastard, where the hell did you get the code, damn it, I ‘beep ~’.” The black man roared again.

“It's wrong to curse people, my lord. If you curse people again, the lad will have to go on a real 'Kong' trip.” The little monk frowned.

“Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep! Alpaca!” The black man's proud will or something, this moment is all turned into flying ash.

Little monk stood up and snapped on the man in black and spun him around.

The faster it spins, the faster it spins than the power of the electric fan.

“Whoo-hoo!” The black-clothed man's scolding turned into a string of whimpers.

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On the other side, when Song Shuhang came to Black Horse Elixir and Kill Phoenix.

At this time, the black horse's eyes lit up, and he shouted: “Help me, old horse, I will no longer beat the idea of the 'leeks' on you. In the future, where you appear, old horse, I will retreat ten miles ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ”

Prince Feng sneered and bound the demon rope to smoke as fast as the wind.

“Dragon horse?” Song Shuhang blinked.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Among them, there is a dragon-blooded dragon horse, which can span half of Huaxia a day, very handsome.” The black horse shouted.

Song Shuhang shrugged: “Unfortunately, I have something more handsome. ”

The puppet Silver Dragon that he traded with the Seven Lives Buddhist Master was particularly handsome and capable of flying at supersonic speeds. A silver dragon with a puppet is all you need to ride.

“What do you want? Compensation is good, at least tell me, don't smoke anymore, it'll kill you.” The stallion shouted.

This is the rhythm of [knock me, knock me].

Dude Feng stopped to bind the demon cord and continued to drink tea to moisturize his voice.