Cultivation Chat Group

Zhou Yi’s brother is still complaining to Shuhang: “It’s just like yesterday. After Peas handed the phone to me, it went with the little monk to treat hemorrhoids. But after a long time, I saw that they still didn’t come out. In the past, I learned that Peas and the little monk had already left... I couldn’t see it again."

However, there is absolutely no way.

The ability of Peas to leave home is EX-level, and even Huangshan Zhenjun can't be prepared. Zhou Li, who is responsible for handling the peas, is the biggest defeat of the peas.

"In short, I will get back the peas as soon as possible, first contact you. Then, in the traffic accident on your side, I will arrange the staff to handle the past, you can rest assured." Zhou from the speech, re-energize.

He is a man who has lost all battles and lost all battles. After a heavy defeat, he can recover quickly - because he has enough self-psychological comfort experience...

Song Shuhang suddenly apologized to Zhou’s brother, and as long as he remembered the fairy-tale object that he did not know from the week, he was sour in his heart.

"Come on, Zhou is away from the brother. After waiting for you to find the peas, I must hold it firmly. Long can't say, but at least for a week, it will never let it get into trouble!" Song Shuhang assured .

Opposite, the phone seems to have heard the whine of the happy brother.

......

......

After hanging up the phone, Song Shuhang sighed long - peas, small monks, one by one, it is not worrying.

"Does the peas escape?" Yukoko asked out loudly.

"Yeah, I ran with the little monk fruit. The little monk fruit is a new disciple of Master Tong Xuan. Some time ago... because of the treatment of hemorrhoids, quietly left home from the 'Tianya Yunyou Temple' The result came to me. Later, the three-day brother entrusted me to take care of him." Song Shuhang slammed his temples with a strong force: "I thought this little guy looked serious and cute, thought it was a peace of mind, the result was a It will be more troublesome than the beans."

"Oh, huh, huh." Yukozi laughed and laughed - tears, she also quietly left home.

In fact, the problem of Song Shuhang’s annoyance is not only the matter of ‘beans abducted the little monk’, but also the words of the younger generation who have come to handle the white predecessors for him.

He promised to go to Song Mama, and at noon today, he must call the white predecessors to eat - originally thought about waiting for the emperor to come over and play a illusion of what is pretending to be a white predecessor.

As a result, Zhou’s brother went after the peas and the little monk.

Not only that, when the white predecessors retreat, it is likely that there will be ‘the passionate desert, the white horse green shirt young lang’. In order to prevent accidents, he would like to ask Zhou’s brother to arrange a defensive array for his room.

A headache!

The predecessors of the Songs looked very distressed... After the family left home, would the parents be so upset? Then he ran out quietly, will the aunt be so annoyed? Yukoko patted his big chest secretly and felt very uncomfortable. Would you like to apologize to Auntie after going back?

At this time, Song Shuhang suddenly patted his head: "Stupid!"

He looked at Yukoko and looked forward to asking: "Yu Jozi, would you arrange a defensive formation?"

I remember that Yukoko will also be in the process of ruling. At the earliest, he went to the 'Rosin Street District' with the feathers, and Yukoko used a silver stick and a string of paper to make a defensive array. .

"The defensive array method will be arranged, but there are many types of defensive formation methods, and the defensive intensity is also different. What kind of defensive array is what the predecessors of Song want? What should be used to defend?" Asked the child.

"The strength of the defensive power should not be used much, because the main defense is not the foreign enemy." When Song Shuhang said here, he quietly looked at the white predecessors... Although the White Supreme is in retreat, no one can guarantee that the white predecessors will The senses and the outside world were completely cut off. It’s just a two-day close, maybe the white predecessors will still have hearing?

So, Song Shuhang silently took out his mobile phone and sent a private chat to Yurouzi.

He accidentally unfolded the ‘real illusion’ when the white predecessors practiced, and then simply described the desert, the white horse, and the young man’s own tossing himself.

Then he prompted Yukoko. Because the pharmacist had a defensive array arranged by the pharmacist's predecessors, the white sage's ‘real illusion’ was constrained in the pharmacist's building.

Therefore, Song Shuhang wants to try to get a defensive array in his room. The defense is not important. The important thing is to block the ‘real illusion’ that the white predecessors accidentally leaked out.

Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable - knowing that Song Shuhang's family members are just ordinary people, if they are involved in the real illusion.

Tomorrow's newspaper headlines in Wenzhou City must be: college students are mad, cruelly killing their parents, and various whip corpses...

Yukoko saw it here and immediately replied with his mobile phone: "Oh, that simple. The white predecessor is just a little bit of the real illusion that was inadvertently revealed in the retreat. Just make a small array of methods on the bed." Look at me!"

Full of confidence in tone

After all, there is also a sage in the family who is no stranger to the ‘real illusion’. She is also experienced in blocking the ‘real illusion’ that the Supreme inadvertently reveals.

Then, Yukoko took out a pen made of a monster hair from his small pocket and asked: "Song predecessors, there is a paper?"

"Flat paper? Can A4 paper?" Song Shuhang asked - he saw that the white predecessors used A4 paper to make various runes.

"..." Yukoko: "Song predecessors, don't make a joke, how can A4 paper be a paper?"

"Hey? Can't you?" Song Shuhang sighed, and sure enough... A4 paper rune is the patent of Bai Zun.

After thinking about it, he took an A4 paper from his pocket and handed it to Yukoko, which was the ‘invisible array’ A4 paper on the tractor before the whites. Other reinforced tractors and several pieces of gravity reduction have become ashes as the tractor burns.

This array on A4 paper may be used for reference to Yukoko.

Yukoko took A4 paper and stared at the old half. He tried to ask: "The works of the white sage predecessors?"

"Well, yeah." Song Shuhang nodded.

"Sure enough! Auntie once mentioned that if you talk about the accomplishments of the 'Array', the White Supreme can be ranked in the top three in the whole process of comprehension. It is completely beyond the realm that I can understand." Carefully grasping this A4 paper, I look forward to asking: "Song predecessors, can this A4 paper be sent to me for research?"

"No problem, just take it if you want." Song Shuhang replied.

"Thank you Song predecessor!" Yukoko carefully took this A4 paper away.

Then, she said again: "If there is no paper, we have to take the materials on the spot. A4 paper is definitely not good, my level is not so high."

"What material do you want?" Song Shuhang asked curiously.

"Well, let's find some fresh bamboo. You can use bamboo as a paper, borrow the wood attribute of fresh bamboo, and arrange a small wood defense array." Yukoko replied.

Song Shuhang thought that he needed something similar to ‘雷击木’, and those things could not be found. Now I only need to have a bamboo piece, and I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "This is simple! I planted some bamboo behind my house. I will cut it over."

"Then I went down with my predecessors to cut bamboo." Yukoko jumped down from the bed and began to wear sandals.

"Good!" Song Shudao.

I hope that the white predecessors will not take out the "warm desert" at a critical time. He put his hands together and secretly.

"Mom, I and Yurouzi went downstairs to cut the bamboo and do something fun." Song Shuhang called to the mother of Song in the living room.

"No problem, happy to play. Don't play too long, remember to come up to eat later." Song mother called.

"Well!" Song Shuhang smiled.

I took the handle from the living room, and then went downstairs with Yukoko.

***************

the other side.

Lu Tianyou and Lao Lu went to the hospital to check the body. Song Dad reminded them of a dozen calls, and urged them to go to the hospital for medical examination.

According to Song’s father’s thoughts: I have been dragged to the hospital to check my body after sitting in the car. Lao Lu, can you not go to the hospital? How can I do it? Although it is not possible to share the blessings, it is difficult to share the burden.

So, Song Dad had a phone call every ten minutes, and he urged Lao Lu and his son to go to the hospital. For this reason, Song’s father’s phone bill was wasted a lot.

At this time, Lu Tianyou was driving to send Lao Lu home.

Along the way, he was obviously absent-minded.

"God, what do you want?" Lao Lu asked.

"The tractor that wants to book a book." Lu Tianyou is a real person, returning.

"Oh, that tractor is running fast." Lao Lu nodded.

Lu Tianyou smiled slightly - he paid more attention to it, and the tractor not only ran fast, but also was very stable. Moreover, the person sitting on it barely felt any wind pressure.

Although he does not know what technology or principle is this... but he always feels that this may be something worth investing.

I don't know if Song Shuhang, the friend who modified the tractor, has invested in it?

Assume that if Song Shuhang’s friend has not yet invested, Lu Tianyou really doesn’t mind investing all his in-house investments to help Book Air and his friends improve these technologies.

It’s definitely a good package.

Soon, get home.

After stopping the car, Lu Tianyou and his father went upstairs. On the way, he touched the phone and made a few chat tools on the phone to see if there was any news.

At this time, something happened by the circle of friends caught his attention.

Title: Good glare - tractors, excavators and bulldozers in luxury cars are mighty!