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"One week? Is it a cycle of seven days? In a cycle, change a track number every day? Isn't it tired?" asked Ye Shijie.

"Haha, then, this is slowly getting used to it." Song Shuhang laughed and then continued to introduce himself.

Including myself three months ago, I entered the Jiuzhou No. 1 group and started my own self-cultivation life.

Then I got the help of the seniors in the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group' and successfully completed the 100-day foundation. Then, the various adventures and deeds of more than two months are briefly described.

“Wait a minute!” Ye Shijie suddenly said, “How long have you been from cultivation to now?”

Song Shuhang replied: "It has been two months, and then the time of the "Dungeon City" of Time City has been more than three months."

[Three months? ! Ye Shijie's eyes were red, and suddenly she burst into tears.

Song Shuhang: "..." What happened to the sister?

Ye Shijie waved her hand: "Don't worry about me, hey, you continue to talk about you. Hey, I just saddened from it, I couldn't help but cry... definitely not because I heard you short. The time of cultivation, thinking about the cause of sadness... You don’t have to blame yourself! Hey."

Song Shuhang: "..."

He feels that if he is going to live with Ye Shijie for a long time, he must adapt to her habit of crying whenever and wherever.

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The two sides have simply introduced themselves and they have learned more about each other.

Ye Shijie wiped away the tears: "So, from today on, we are preparing the Taoist, and trying to develop into a double repair."

Sister, can you hang your double repair on your mouth?

"Then, all the books here, you can watch it too! There are so many books, enough for you to watch for a long and long time!" Ye Shijie spread her hands and looked at the hundreds of thousands of books in this space, sneer Road.

Song Shuhang wondered: "Hey? You haven't really become a Taoist, you can watch it?"

The practice, inheritance, and accumulation of knowledge in each martial art are the secrets and capital of a martial art that are never easily taught.

Even if you are a disciple in this door, you want to get these exercises, practice experience, and knowledge. Step by step, you can get them step by step.

"Well, it doesn't matter. All the books here are not the inheritance of our Bishuige. Most of them are theories, techniques, and experience of cultivation that are widely circulated in the monks. As long as you and I confirm that you want to establish a Taoist 'Relationship, these books can be provided for you to watch." Ye Shijie replied.

That is to say, in the hundreds of thousands of books here, they are all the 'publications' of the realm of the realm—the monks of the ancient times, who prospered before they experienced the catastrophe of ‘new heaven.’ A lot of precious knowledge and experience have been compiled into a book for the monks who have completed the whole world to read, thereby converging a large number of spiritual stones.

For the sake of dispersal, that is the best period of comprehension.

"It turns out that." After Song Shuhang heard this, he had a lot of peace of mind. He took a book in the sea of ​​books.

The four ancient words written on the book cover are the words that Song Shuhang did not know, but when watching these four words, the infuriating in his body surging according to the rules of writing.

Naturally, he actually understood the meaning of these four words.

"Tian Chou Baodian"

Lying!

Isn't this the main practice of Master Ye Shi?

"Ye Shijie, you have mistakenly put in this practice." Song Shuhang quickly handed back this "Tian Chou Baodian" to Ye Shijie.

It is costly and especially troublesome to misunderstand the unique methods of other people's sects.

Song Shuhang does not want to get rid of such troublesome things.

"Looking for the scholar, you directly call me Ye Si! We are now a Taoist, even if we are preparing a Taoist, but we can use the double repair as the premise of communication!" Ye Shijie seriously said.

She reached out and took the "Tear of Heaven" and glanced at it, but handed it back to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang: "?"

"This "Tian Chou Bao Dian" is not the secret law of Bishuige. This is the practice that I created with my master and tailored for me. Although it is still not complete, it is calculated to the level of the six-grade level. However, this is my practice. As long as I agree, I can lend it to you." Ye Shijie is proud of it.

Exclusive exercises, tailored!

This kind of practice may not be the top-notch first-class practice, but it is undoubtedly the most suitable for you, and you can play your strongest state.

It is no wonder that Master Ye will put this practice directly in the book.

But... he took it with him, and he got the ‘天哭宝典’ directly. Is it too clever?

"Do you want to see this practice? Through it, you can understand me better. In a sense, this "Tian Chou Baodian" is the abbreviation of my life." Ye Shijie laughed and scraped together. Come up.

Song Shuhang looked at her and then opened the "Tian Chou Baodian".

One is like a Chinese character, and it is not like the Chinese character's text.

Like the four titles of "Tian Chou Bao Dian", when Song Shuhang looked at the contents of the "Tian Chou Bao Dian", the infuriating in the body began to move.

Then, he was very ‘natural’ and understood the contents of The Heavenly Cry.

One page!

Song Shuhang only saw the first page of the book. Suddenly, there was a feeling of sadness in his heart.

This sadness is so heavy that it can't be described!

From the time when Song Shuhang was a child, the memory of the candy was taken away by his sister... Then there was a small variety of trivial things. For example, walking on the road, such as a big pit suddenly appeared, such as eating and eating, such as being inexplicably chased, such as mental strength increased physical fitness but can not keep up, such as the body began to spurt blood... ...

Numerous sorrows are brought together, causing a heavy crit on Song Shuhang’s mind. He felt his nose sour and his eyes were reddish.

So sad, so sad!

Tears can't stop flowing.

"Oh, it’s so sad, why is it so sad." Song Shuhang fell to his knees on his knees: "My life is a tragedy, too miserable. Why do I have such a life? I live in the world. What is the meaning of it? Hehe... I always feel that I have been in misfortune. Hehe."

[Wait, wait, what is my mouth talking about? Why did the will suddenly sink? ]

[The unfortunate part of this, what is it for me? I am Song Shanghang who is willing to be iron. ]

[My will will never be easily defeated by this little sadness. ]

But it is so sad.

It seems that the will and the body of Song Shuhang are separated. Although the will is hard like steel, the body is weak.

Finally... he burst into tears, crying and sad.

Tears fell like rain and wet the floor under him.

Ye Shijie quickly said: "Hey, look for the scholar, you don't cry so sad, you cry like this, I will be infected by you."

"I know... Ye Shijie, I know... Hey, but I can't stop it. It's shameful, awkward, so sad, uncontrollable sadness. I want to stop, but I can't control myself. Song Shuhang’s crying is getting bigger and bigger, the more shameful he is, the more he is crying, the more sad he feels – the sense of shame has become one of the sources of his sadness.

No, I must drink more water recently, and the fluid loss is too large. It is also spurting blood and tears, completely uncontrollable.

"Hey, look for the scholar! Don't cry again, no, I have to cry." When Ye Shijie saw Song Shuhang crying, he was infected by his crying, and he could not help but cry.

You cry, I cry too.

The cry of the book hangs the sorrow of Ye Shijie.

In turn, the cry of Ye Shijie also made Song Shuhang more sad.

In the end, the two men clung together and cried.

You cried, I sighed. The more you cry, the less able you are to be independent.

The two embraced each other and leaned on each other's shoulders.

Ye Shijie’s tears wet the shoulders of the book.

The tears of Shuhang also wet the shoulders of Ye Shijie.

[No, it’s not just tears, but even the nose is crying. If you lean on the shoulders of Ye Shijie and cry out your nose,]

This will definitely be one of the greatest shame and black history in his life. As long as I recall this scene, he must be ashamed to want to sew.

[Give me a stop, tears stop me. ]

[But it’s so sad that I can’t stop it completely. And... crying and crying, I feel that my body and mind are getting better. It seems that all the pressure in my heart is taken out by tears. ]

[But it’s gone, it’s not a sin to cry. As long as this picture is not seen by others, it is good. ] Song Shuhang’s heart is dark.

His thoughts just emerged in his mind~~ The next moment, at the door of the 'library space', there was a staggered bird flying in.

Behind the bandage bird, a black silky * leg appeared in the eyes of Song Shuhang.

It is the Chuchu girl.

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The Chu Chu is a bird that has been formed along the bandage, all the way.

- Early this morning, when she and Song Shuhang detected the 'underground export', they walked away and lost with Song Shuhang.

After that, the blood-stained bandage bird found her, and she immediately knew that it was a bandage on Song Shuhang's hand. Because on the bandage, there is a mark of 'Chu's produce'.

Chu Chu was very worried at the time, afraid that Song Shuhang had an accident.

So, she immediately followed the bandage bird all the way.

When she arrived at her destination, she saw Song Shuhang and a literary girl, sitting on the ground and crying.

Standing from her point of view, you can also see the amazing tears on the face of Song Shuhang, and even the faint nose will pop up.

Chu Chu girl: "..."

She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

Is it necessary for her to go up and comfort Song Shue's friends, and this literary girl?

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