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Song Shuhang wiped with ‘gemstone fruit’, bite down, the fruit fat is juicy, sweet and not tired, the taste is refreshing, and when that layer of fruit peel bit down, the crunchy, like the sugar shell of the ice candy gourd, chewed very sensational.

Of course, what he likes more is the ‘nucleus' of gemstone fruit.

Normally, the uncultivated 'gemstone fruit' has a smaller head, only a large nail chip, looks like a shrinking 'spirit stone’, and a gemstone fruit contains about ten nuclei. To turn them into spirit-like seeds, a series of cultivation processes are also needed.

Song Shuhang looks at these little fruit nuclei and feels particularly cute - mainly because they look like spirit stones.

After putting these nuclei aside, Song Shuhang nodded satisfactorily.

Senior White will love this taste and flavour.

[By the way, I wonder if Senior White would like this flavor?] Song Shuhang remembered Senior White TWO in his mind... and then he got tangled up again, because he really couldn't think of what he neglected.

Senior White Tow will also receive a batch.

Song Shuhang's thoughts moved and waved gently. The mind held onto ten 'gemstone fruits’ and removed them.

“Well, I'm going out first. The core world is in your hands.” Song Shuhang pointed at his core assistant and the group of bees Xiaoguang.

“Mr. Big Song, please wait.” Core mini-assistance.

Go ahead, the bees flew in again, carrying a jade bottle filled with sweet liquid.

“Honey?” Song Shuhang asked. When Qingxian fairies introduced these honey bee clusters, they said they could spread pollen and collect honey.

After Song Shuhang guessed the answer, the eight bees Xiaoguang group danced happily around him.

“Ha ha, you little guys, hard work.” Song Shuhang stretched out his right hand, his habitual hand slipped... and brushed "Knife Keeping Technique" on each bee's little group.

Eight bees vibrated all over their bodies, and the luminous luminosity grew.

A moment later, they flew crooked onto a ‘gemstone fruit' tree and rested.

“Not good, use it smoothly.” Song Shuhang is worried about them. Are these eight little guys okay? Look, they can't even fly.

Dragon Liang's assistant: “Don't worry, Mr. Big Song, they were too tired before, now they can just get some rest. ”

So Knife Keeping works for these bees? How do you feel that there is nothing in the world that Knife Cultivation can't raise? It's a strange talent to work out Knife Cultivation.

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Song Shuhang's mind held on to ten gemstone fruits, with the bee jade bottle in his hand, stepping out of the core world.

After a slight sensation, he discovered that Senior White was in the backyard, not knowing what he was torturing.

Song Shuhang smiled, a small run, then jumped off the roof and landed lightly on Senior Bai's side: “Senior Bai, I'm back. ”

“I've already sensed your breath. Step back, don't step on the parts.” Senpai Bai, with a white apron hanging on his body at this time, was squatting on the ground assembling a metal crease and his head didn't answer back.

“What's Senior White doing?” Song Shuhang asked curiosity, while holding up a gemstone fruit with mindfulness and sending it to Senior White: “You want fruit, this is a specialty ‘gemstone fruit' from the veterinary cultivation world, with a wonderful taste. ”

Senior Bai turned his head and stretched out his hands full of oil. He chanted: “Don't mess up, your hands are dirty. ”

But after turning his head, the white senior with a facial paralysis split his eyes bright: “Mindfulness is such a good thing to use, send me some more. ”

Song Shuhang, according to his words, carried the gemstone fruit forward with his mind.

Senior Bai gave a bite and nodded satisfactorily: "Well, it tastes good. ”

“Senior White, what are you assembling?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Nothing happened this afternoon, I removed the armor from the last few mechanical fighters, and then I tried to assemble this big guy. Exactly. Almost done. Let me show you how it works." Senior Bai took another bite on the gemstone fruit and then stepped back, reaching out and patting on the metal crease.

Click-click ~

The original clutter of metal creeps assembled to form a huge metal right arm.

Senior White reached into this right arm and gently gripped his fist.

The giant metal right arm also followed in a fist grip.

Senior White started to bounce his fingers, and the fingers on the right arm of the metal would also bounce with sensitivity.

“Senior White, are you going to build Transformers?” Song Shuhang asked curiously.

“No, it's just a prototype of a manipulator, and it's still a purely mechanical version. When I finish it, it can shrink in size, become an auxiliary right fist, and increase the power of the punch. As long as there is enough spiritual stone to fill, even a pint of friar can be used. It is also more convenient to use electricity or other energy directly in the future.” Senior Bai introduced himself: “Ahhh. ”

The benefits of the mechanical apparatus are here, and it does not require complex formations to be activated, so long as there is a spirit stone, even a pint of brothers can use it - just like the ‘Samsung Fire Fan’ in Song Shu's sailors, the charge works.

“Does it work for high-ranking monks?” Song Shuhang asked curiously.

“Currently it's just a prototype version, just a big toy. To be truly lethal, we'll have to wait for a later update.” Senior White waved a huge metal fist, introducing: “Its only way to attack now is with a powerful hypnotic smoke bomb that I placed inside, a smoke bomb that was studied exclusively, and the general spell couldn't prevent it. Hypnosis is very good, even if the seven dignitaries inhale the smoke, they have to lose consciousness for a moment. You have to think of a series name for it. Ahhh... there's a shell... suddenly ~”

A fruit nucleus, like a small spirit stone, spits out of the mouth of Senior White, flying precisely to the trash can in the distance.

“Senior White, this fruit nucleus actually works.” Song Shuhang cautioned that according to the Qingxian Fairy, the fruit nucleus can also make fruit Ren.

“Then intercept it.” Senior White waved a huge metal fist, adding: “As long as I press like this, this fist can still fly out like a shell... um, wrong press. ”

Then Song Shuhang saw a small fist-sized warhead spray out of Senior White's split metal fist and exploded. A cloud of smoke covered the entire backyard.

And then he fell on the ground in the dark in front of him.

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Song Shuhang had a dream this night.

He dreamt of breaking himself out.

“Golden Dan has no regrets, Eight Dragons!” He rejoiced and shook his fist hard: “My son Hai will never be happy after the weak. ”

Oh... are you dreaming?