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Chapter 708: White Seniors of Muscle Flight and Cocoon
After the video of "Song Shuhang's Cocoon" was posted to "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group", many seniors rushed over to see the scene of "Human Cocoon" - it was also idle anyway, come to see the cocoon of Shuhang's little friend, just in time for boredom.
However, they have missed Song Shuhang's initial cocooning scene, which is the most interesting scene in the cocooning process.
At this point, the White Honored asked: "Is the cocoon complete? Can you hear me? ”
Song Shuhang's voice went into secrecy and replied: “Almost done, I feel the silk in my mouth is almost done, it's getting slower and slower. ”
“Come on, everybody's looking at you.” And then he looked at the colorful butterfly, "Auntie, can I poke the cocoon now? ”
Auntie Liu thought, "Should be… ok, as long as you don't poke too hard, it won't hurt the cocoon. ”
“Then I'll poke it.” White reverend came to the edge of the giant cocoon curiously, sticking out his fingers and poking at the cocoon.
“It's really cocoon, but it's hard... it's too hard to make cocoon into silk then, right?” The white honored muttered.
Fish: “…”
Aunt Colorful Butterfly: “…”
Dedicated resident: “…”
Senior Bai still wants to pull Song Shuhang's little friend's giant cocoon into silk?
It is said that... while making silk, the cocoon is meant to be boiled in boiling water without waiting for the silkworm moth to drill out of it. After the cocoon is cooked, the silk is made after a series of procedures.
So, you want to throw Song Shuhang's little friend in boiling water and boil him?
Everyone immediately thought of a large pot of boiling water, Song Shuhang Xiaoyou's cocoon was thrown into it, then Song Shuhang Xiaoyou constantly screamed images.
This image is simply not to be too beautiful.
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About five more minutes have passed.
And the white man asked, "Book voyage, are you throwing up now? ”
Song Shuhang's voice finally sounded, but his voice was very dull: “Finally finished, I feel my mouth is unconscious. Thirsty, numb mouth, so sad. ”
Senior White was particularly curious: "How do you feel now? Isn't it time to start evolving? ”
Song Shuhang carefully sensed his physical condition and shook his head and replied: "No... his body has not changed and his body has not become stronger. Perhaps a little more time? ”
“How do you feel in a cocoon?” The White Honored asked.
Senior White, are you incarnating into 100,000 why?
“The feeling inside the cocoon... is a little overheated, boring, and not very breathable. Dark, just like closing a little black house. Strange, the oxygen inside is getting smaller and smaller. I feel it's getting harder to breathe. How can the oxygen consumption be so fast?” Song Shuhang wondered.
On one side of the tribune heard about this place, the eyelids continued to twitch, this time the 'dragon magic potion' is a bit troublesome.
Bai Zunjie: “Try it with ‘Turtle Breathing'? ”
Song Shuhang: “Already used, much better. Luckily Senior Bai taught me" turtle breath technique "before, otherwise I have to suffocate in this cocoon? ”
About five minutes later.
Bai Zheng felt a little bored, so he asked: "Book navigation, do you feel special now? ”
“Goo ~ ~ There's been a change. There was suddenly a lot of liquid in the cocoon, more and more, and I was about to be submerged.” Song Shuhang replied.
The fish asked strangely: "More liquid in the cocoon? We can't see any change from the outside. ”
“Need to break the cocoon?” The White Honored said.
“No, no. I feel my health has changed… my health is rising rapidly and my body is getting stronger.” Song Shuhang's joyful voice came from it.
The liquid in this cocoon seems to be the body of Dragon Magic? The dragon magic potion is finally working.
After hearing about this place, the tribune finally relieved himself - it worked, and this dragon magic potion, though ‘mutated’, worked.
Just make it work - just spit some silk and choke it up! He doesn't care. As long as the spitting cocoon strengthens your body and balances your mental strength, it's worth it.
That's it, 10 minutes later.
"When will you get out of this cocoon, Book Sailing?" asked Bai Zheng, with his cheeks on his cheeks and his boring knocking on his meteor sword. ”
“Gu, I don't know ~ However, the liquid in the cocoon is rapidly decreasing and my physical enhancement speed is slowing down. I'll be able to come out when my health doesn't get any better... this should be it.” Song Shuhang replied.
Then… 10 minutes later.
The White Honored changed position, the other hand paddled, boring and the fish playing chess.
Some ‘Jiuzhou Group 1' dojos next door, equally boring to watch chess.
Only the civil servant, still motionless shooting the cocoon of Song Shuhanghang knot, afraid of missing something.
At this time, Song Shuhang's cry came from the cocoon: “Senior White, delicate, dedicated to senior male and other seniors, get out of the way, I'm coming out. ”
“Finally coming out?” The white honored man's eyes lit up and retreated with the crowd.
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The next moment, two meters high on the cocoon, came a cracking sound.
The cocoon at the knot was originally hard-boiled, like ceramic. He punched a few times in the cocoon, and the cocoon was blown out of a hole.
Then, Song Shuhang wore the [Golden Bell Cover Robe] from the cocoon - Yang Monk's robe, Song Shuhang hasn't come yet and gave it a new name.
He now wears this robe, opens his arms, takes a deep breath, satisfies himself: "Ah, the fresh air, how wonderful it feels. ”
White honored, delicate fish, dedicated residents, and several others rushed to see the lively 'Jiuzhou No. 1 group’ seniors, staring at Song Shuhang without turning a blind eye.
“Pfft.” The Oriental Six Fairies suddenly couldn't help laughing.
At this time, Song Shuhang, his body swelled about five laps, his muscles exploded like explosions, his muscles tense.
Because the muscles in this body are so exaggerated that Song Shuhang, which had grown to 182 high, now looks a bit short.
More importantly, Song Shuhang's head remained unchanged, and he held his eyebrow in the young face, but was accompanied by a horrible body that was horizontally thick and strong.
Fish delicate thumbs up toward Song Shuhang: “Muscle travel! Your muscles are really handsome. ”
What the hell is muscle navigation?
Song Shuhang looked down at his horrible body now. He waved his arm slightly and felt a strong wind shoot out. On the arm, every muscle has a bluish muscle that looks super scary.
“How did this happen?!” Song Shuhang couldn't help but laugh - this‘ dragon magic potion 'really worked great, and after drinking a tenth of the weight, he felt his health more than tripled in one breath.
It is estimated that his current physical strength is at least three pints that of a second pulse, the "lunar pubic vein", a monk; it is even close to the strength of a third pulse, the "pneumonia vein", a monk.
But what's this exaggerated muscle like? How can he go out and meet people like this?
At this time, Bai Zheng took a step forward, and he reached out and pressed Song Shuhang on his body: “Don't move, I'll give you a look. ”
Song Shuhang hastily kept quiet and let Bai Zheng test his physical condition at this time.
After a moment, the white man smiled softly: "It's okay, it's fine. It's just that your body suddenly inhales a lot of medicine, and Dragon Magic can dramatically improve your body in a short period of time, causing your body to expand. It makes sense to get fat after eating too much. These days you work hard to cultivate the Quenching Method, and you'll be back in place in about two or three days. Other than that, you have no physical problems and are in great shape. ”
After hearing Senior Bai, Song Shuhang relieved his breath - if he became muscular forever, he didn't know how to explain to Mom and Dad when he got home.
Is it true that I joined a horrible fitness club and grew this muscle just practicing? Papa Song and Mama Song will definitely go crazy.
The public servant on one side was relieved.
Then he hugged his fists and said goodbye to his friends: "Book navigation buddies, White Dow buddies, and all my friends, I'm going to take this dragon magic potion first." ”
You also know that the dedicator has waited a long time for this day, saying goodbye to him, and wishing him - a successful cocoon and a beautiful cocoon.
This voice is a sincere blessing, making the face of the donator blush. Fortunately, he is already a big blush.
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Song Shuhang jumped out of bed and looked at this cocoon - how do you handle this stuff?
As he pondered, the white man beside him pulled his robe.
Song Shuhang turned his doubtful hopes to the white honored.
“Book voyage, you have lots of dragon magic potion, right?” The White Honored.
Dedicated five and a half points to the resident and Song Shuhang, Song Shuhang has 20 of the 'dragon magic potion'.
“Senior White, do you want it?” Song Shuhang asked, saying that he took a new 'dragon magic potion' out of his pocket and passed it to the white honored.
"Dragon Demon" was given to him after the White Honor slaughtered him. Senior Bai wants' dragon magic potion '. Song Shuhang has no reason not to give it?
“Is one enough?” Song Shuhang asked again.
“Well, enough.” The White Honored nodded: “I just wanted to see what it felt like to be a 'spit cocoon' and it looked interesting. ”
He was curious about the feeling of cocooning.
Plus, it's fun to have a big body.
After taking this' Dragon Magic Potion ', Bai Zhuang looked up and drank the whole Dragon Magic Potion.
A moment later… the white honored man's mouth was slightly open, and a long crystalline thread was sprayed out of his mouth.
“Coming.” The White Venerable is excited.
He stepped into the void, happily picked a position at the ceiling angle in Song Shuhang's room, then started to tie up the cocoon net...
It was also a cocoon. Song Shuhang's movements seemed awkward and interesting at the time.
Senior White is a brilliant posture, a beautiful action, like a dancing immortal.
Is that the difference between a funny harmonica and an idol star?