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When Song Shuhang woke up, he felt refreshed. The feeling of full sleep was fantastic —— although there were 88888 voices from time to time in his sleep, explaining the secret of identification in his mind. However, these voices appeared only for a small part of the time, and Song Shuhang was in deep sleep most of the time.

After waking up, Song Shuhang, habitually took out his cell phone to look at time.

September 1, 2019, 08: 35 am… 2% cell phone power

“Shit, is this number one?” Song Shuhang was stunned. The next moment, his whole person instantly woke up.

Did he sleep this long?

The last few days of the summer vacation, that's it?

Ouch, the last days of tomorrow's summer vacation are the most precious days of the summer vacation.

At this point in time, he used to hold the time to calculate how to spend the last few days of the summer vacation perfectly. And now, the last few days of his precious summer vacation, he passed out in a sigh of relief.

So unhappy.

“Good morning, Brother Book Master.” At this time, a delightful young girl's voice sounded around the book voyage.

Song Shuhang turned his head and discovered that the teenage girl 'poetry’ was sitting at a desk in the middle of nowhere watching movies. Her petite body shrunk in a large leather chair and her little feet swayed back and forth, very cute.

Earlier, the poem heard Song Shuhang's voice and when he woke up, he turned his head and greeted him.

“Good morning, poetry.” Song Shuhang sat up - he is now in the building bought by the pharmacist. Yas should have sent him back after the coma.

“Where are the fruits and candles?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Candles and fruits played games all night yesterday and are still sleeping.” The poem carefully swept its own melon shell into a small bag and said, "Are you hungry, Master Book? Want something to eat? ”

Song Shuhang stunned his mouth, feeling it was dry in his mouth, and said: "Let's have a bowl of green vegetable egg noodles... do you have ingredients in the house? ”

“Yes, I've been buying and cooking for days, with lots of green vegetables and eggs.” Say the poem and pause to see half of the movies you see. Then she jumped off the tall chair: "Brother Book Master, wait, I'll cook for you. ”

“Thank you very much.” Song Shu Hangdao.

“You're welcome. By the way, Brother Book Navigator, if you wake up, call Brother Three Days, he seems to be looking for you.” The poem said, running away from the room.

“Okay.” answered Song Shuhang.

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After hitting a debt, Book Sail reached out and pressed his hand against his chest. It had been damaged by a dinosaur monster explosion, and its chest had been blown to pieces. Now it's back to normal, with no scars left.

Therapeutic effect, leveraged.

Then Song Shuhang shouted, “Yas, are you okay? ”

Book Sailing, you're awake.] Yas used the mental communication function between the spiritual ghost and the body, and replied.

Song Shuhang was stunned. Isn't Yas in his body? So he asked, "Yas, where are you now? ”

[I'm shopping with Six Oriental friends. I'm telling you, it's particularly dangerous to go out today. On the way, if I hadn't had a quick eye and stepped on the brake with my mind, Oriental Six would have taken me and drove all the way to the river. Ha-ha-ha. By the way, I am now shopping with Oriental Six Bag Shop. The price seems a little small. I bought four bags and have already spent over a million. Six Oriental friends paid on my behalf and said they would come to you later.] Yas replied.

A million red tickets, just four bags.

Song Shuhang's phone is about to drop to the ground. After all, he has been a monk for a short time, so he can't charge tens of millions of dollars at random like his predecessors in the 'Kyushu-1 group'...

Fortunately, Song Shuhang and Brother Three Days went to clear the ‘Master Tan' nest, and got a box of 3 million cash in the Master Tan's nest.

A million, still within his means.

So Song Shuhang smiled at Ye Si: [No problem! Yas, just have fun buying it. By then, just let the Oriental Six Fairies report to me.

[With you, I'm relieved. Now that I'm done with the Oriental Six Fairies, I'm going to go to the clothes mall next door, the shoes mall, and a few shopping malls, and we'll talk.] Yas echoed happily.

Song Shuhang's liver trembled slightly.

It's not that he can't afford it. For a monk, money is not a spirit stone, and no matter how much it's spent, it's no pity.

Mainly, Song Shuhang doesn't have enough money on him right now.

He recalled that he, the large amount of cash he had, seemed to have received from the altar master.

Eighty thousand dollars from the vanishing of the altar master in a moving car, and three million dollars from the finding of the altar master's nest.

And then halfway through, piecemeal spending.

For example, I bought computers and various electronic products from Bai Senpai, who had just left the customs office, and other living expenses. Now, there are more than 36.0 million left in the book sailors.

I wonder if I can sustain Yas Sister's shopping wave because of my 3.6 million dollar family?

If he can't make it... he has to make some quick money by contacting the senior pharmacist.

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End of the conversation with Yas' mind.

Song Shuhang closed his eyes and sensed his core position.

The core world, which is still evolving, needs a little time to complete its evolution.

This time, however, the core islands, which used to be more than 20 square miles, have now expanded more than a thousand times in size.

And… evolution is more than just size. Song Shuhang implicitly sensed that the core world had also made a big difference. Around the core world, there are some huge blank interfaces.

I don't know what these interfaces are for, but they always look awesome.

In addition to this... Song Shuhang has broken through a small boundary.

Four Wonders of the Three Pints Brothers - [Star Glow, Moon Yin, Yangtze, Sky King].

At this time, Song Shuhang's third pulse in the body, Yang Yan Yan vein, was also penetrated.

Moreover, Song Shuhang felt that his body seemed to break through a shackle and become more powerful than ever before.

At this time, his body attracts spiritual energy from heaven and earth all the time. These spirits were inhaled by Song Shuhang and moisturized his body. A small fraction of them were incorporated into the liquefied 'Thirty-three Beasts Innate Qi', which was directly transformed into a fraction of the innate Qi.

My physique, it's not like I've broken the limits of the Three Classes Realm, is it?

Song Shuhang's mind hid some speculation.

It's just that there are no seniors' points around, and Yas isn't there, and he can't be sure.

Overall, the body is in good condition.

In that case, after breakfast, go to Jiangnan University City to sign up.

Jiangnan University City, generally enrolled on September 1st to 3rd, then started around the 6th.

Once you have signed up, you will leave directly for Forbidden City.

Tonight, at the beginning of September, the banned top of the North River scattered the VS Bronze Gossip Immortal Wars.

“New semester, new face. Come on!” Song Shuhang got up and brushed his teeth and washed his face.

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When he was sober, Song Shuhang took out his cell phone and implemented a "charging technique" to charge the battery to 100%.

Then he made a call to Brother Three Days.

Three days later, Brother answered the phone quickly: "Hello, Book Sailing ~ You are finally awake. I heard you were blown up the other day and you've been in a coma. I was afraid you wouldn't wake up today. ”

Song Shuhang's mouth twitched - he was blown up, so fast?

“Thank you for your interest. By the way, poetry said you were looking for me?” Song Shuhang asks - it's not three days old brother has urgent business to do again, and you still have fruits, poems and candles to stay with him, right?

“Here's the thing, tonight, at the top of the Forbidden Purple River, VS Bronze Gossip Senior's Battle, do you want to come see it?” Three days brother asked.

“Well, to go. When I finish paying my tuition, sign up at the school and head straight to Forbidden City.” Song Shuhang replied.

Jiangnan University City also had the ability to pay tuition directly online, but Song Shuhang is now in the Jiangnan area, making it easier to pay directly to schools.

“Okay ~ Then bring fruits, poems and candles. I'm going to accompany Master Xuan to catch bronze gossip at night... ah no, I'm going to watch Bronze gossip senior and North River senior war. Then you give me fruits, poems and candles.” Three Days Brother Dao.

Song Shuhang nodded: “No problem, I'll see you tonight. ”

“See you tonight.” Three days old brother hung up with a smile.

Song Shuhang put away his cell phone-- Brother Sandai just said to capture Senior Bronze Gossip? What did Senior Bronze Gossip do these past few days to piss off Master Tong Xuan?

After hanging up, I thought about it, Song Shuhang made another call to donate seniors - originally, as soon as he arrived in the Jiangnan area, he gave them the coordinates. Then Senior will pass on the spell [Dragontail Shadow] flying sword.

I didn't think I was suddenly unconscious today, and I don't know if Senior Senior Dong is closed?

The phone was quickly turned on.

However, the voice coming from the telephone was not that of a resident, but that of another resident.

“Hey, are you a book-saving friend?” The gentle voice of the other house came through.

Song Shuhang recognized the owner of this voice, but I can't remember this senior's serial number for a while.

- What was this senior's name again... seems to be a drunken day? Tomorrow moon?

No, I forgot this senior's serial number again.

What should we do?

At the first sight of Qian Jun, Song Shu Aircraft said wisely: "Hello, who are you? Isn't Senpai Sacrifice here? I'm looking for him. ”

Song Shuhang pretended not to hear the voice of the senior, and asked the senior's serial number.

Smart!

“Book Sailing Little Friend, it's me, Drunken Moon Master. Faithful Friend He closed two days ago, he guessed Song Shuhang Xiao Friend you might call him in the near future. So he sent me his cell phone and a magic machine.” The drunken moonsman's voice was gentle.

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