She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

If Yu Huang hadn't recognized the killing net and knew that the scraps of copper and iron on the ground were incomplete divine spiritual weapons, then she would indeed have regarded Professor Song's instructions as a joke.

But she understood that what Professor Song said was true.

Yu Huang didn't tell Professor Song that she recognized the killing net. She lowered her eyes and stared at the scrap metal, pretending to be curious and asked: "Why do you collect these junk things, teacher? These things look weird." It’s quite old and won’t be worth much if sold as scrap.”

Professor Song ate his food and responded casually: "I like to repair tatters."

Yu Huang was shocked.

Professor Song can actually repair artifacts!

“Why go to all the trouble to fix this shit?”

Professor Song suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked up at Yu Huang seriously. He said: "The rotten things in your eyes were once treasures in the eyes of some people. If I can successfully repair them, I can They will be returned to their original owners, and their owners will be very happy.”

Professor Song smiled mysteriously and murmured in a low voice: "This is my gift to my old friend."

Yu Huang felt a storm in his heart.

A gift for an old friend.

Kunlun, the murderous fortune teller, was a powerful man who fell at the end of ancient times. From what Professor Song said, it seemed that he and Senior Kunlun and his group of powerful men were old friends.

So who is this Professor Song?

"What are you doing standing around like this? You can go back after your apprenticeship." Professor Song was very busy and had no time to talk to this cheap student.

Yu Huang said: "Teacher, I will be in seclusion for a period of time. When my retreat is over, I will report to you again."

"Whatever." Professor Song said: "If you want to retreat, you must complete the monthly tasks during the retreat in advance, otherwise you are not qualified to enter the training area for retreat."

“Students understand.”

When leaving, Yu Huang jumped out directly, fearing that he would trample the weeds in the yard.

Now she didn't dare to look down upon anything in this shabby yard.

When Yu Huang returned to the villa, Sheng Xiao and the others had not returned yet. She sat on the sofa in the living room and opened a wooden box. Inside, there were five pieces of warm mutton-fat jade neatly placed, each with a drop of heart blood on it.

Feng Yuncheng gave this to Yu Huang on the way to the inner courtyard.

It turned out that on the last day of the competition, Yin Rong and Donoer took out the heart blood and asked Feng Yuncheng to deliver it to Yu Huang. The reason why they did not hand it over to Yu Huang in person was because they did not want to see Yu Huang sad and guilty.

This is a great kindness.

Yu Huang closed the wooden box, walked to the yard, looked up at the unfamiliar starry sky above his head, and murmured: Time is running out, I have to walk faster.

At this time, Sheng Xiao and the others also came back.

Seeing Yu Huang standing alone in the courtyard in a daze, Sheng Xiao came up behind Yu Huang, hugged her waist from behind, put his head on Yu Huang's shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "Who is your professor?"

Yu Huang glanced at the yard next door.

Sheng Xiao was stunned and asked in disbelief: "Is it the uncle next door?"

"Um."

Yu Huang could understand Sheng Xiao's surprise. To be honest, when she followed 'Tao' to the door of her neighbor's house, she was more speechless than Sheng Xiao. "I'm going to do my monthly mission tomorrow and then go into seclusion." Yu Huang turned around and grabbed Sheng Xiao's collar. She said, "We will be apart for two months. The starlight is so good tonight, what do you think we should do? "

Sheng Xiao's eyes brightened slightly.

He grabbed Yu Huang's waist and lifted it up, pressing Yu Huang tightly into his arms. Sheng Xiao lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then her nose, and finally kissed her cherry red lips deeply. . "Of course I'll help you undress and remove your makeup..."

"Let's go back to the room." Yu Huang pulled Sheng Xiao straight to the room.

Ye Qingyang stood in front of the refrigerator in the kitchen. He glanced at Sheng Xiao and Yu Huang who were running upstairs in a hurry. He rolled his eyes and cursed at the refrigerator: "You are so shameless."

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At 11:50 at night, Ye Qingyang was a little surprised when she heard a knock on the door.

He opened the door and stared at Yu Huang and Sheng Xiao who were standing outside the door wearing pajamas and no makeup. He asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Yu Huang said: "It's almost twelve o'clock, I have to cleanse your soul."

Ye Qingyang glanced back and forth at Yu Huang and Sheng Xiao for a few times, and suddenly said, "It'll be over in fifty minutes?" It was close to eleven o'clock when they got home, and Yu Huang and Sheng Xiao went upstairs. It took exactly fifty minutes to go downstairs.

Ye Qingyang thought they would be fooling around until midnight, so he was so surprised when he saw Yu Huang come to the room to find him on time.

Sheng Xiao thought that Ye Qingyang was questioning his short time, and his face turned dark. "Who's to blame? Isn't this all to heal your body?"

Ye Qingyang suddenly felt sorry.

He stopped talking nonsense, walked directly to the carpet and sat down cross-legged, ready to receive the purifying spirit.

Yu Huang told Ye Qingyang: "Tomorrow I will do the monthly task, and then I will be in seclusion for a while. During the seclusion period, you can only endure it by yourself. When I come out, I am sure that I can take care of Black Flame for you in one go. Body-burning pain.”

Hearing this, Ye Qingyang had no objection. He said: "You can just retreat with peace of mind. I have long been used to this pain." Besides, after being purified by Yuhuang several times, the body-burning pain has recently occurred, and it is no longer what it used to be. So domineering.

Ye Qingyang could bear it before, but now he can bear it even more.

"By the way." Ye Qingyang asked Yu Huang, "Who is your professor?"

Yu Huang pointed to the next door, "The uncle next door is my teacher."

Ye Qingyang was very surprised, "Is it the uncle next door?"

Thinking of the help that uncle had given him eighteen years ago, Ye Qingyang said to Yu Huang: "The uncle next door has an unusual identity. Yu Huang, you may not look at him like a rag picker, but he is definitely not what he appears on the surface. That's ordinary. Get along well with him, it won't do you any harm."

Being able to make Ye Qingyang say these words with sincerity shows that he really regards Yu Huang as one of his own.

Yu Huang asked calmly: "From what you say, do you know him?"

Ye Qingyang pondered for a moment before deciding to tell Yu Huang about how he was rescued by the uncle next door eighteen years ago.

Learning that Professor Song had saved Ye Qingyang's life 18 years ago and guided him to the Continent of the Dead to find miracles, Yu Huang became even more curious about Professor Song's identity.

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The next day, after Yu Huang went to the bulletin hall to receive the monthly tasks, she found the administrator of the building and asked: "Hello, where is the archives?" All graduating alumni can be found in the college's public archives. Regarding information from professors, Yu Huang wanted to see Professor Song's information.

The administrator told her: "The public archives are located in the library, in the building behind the administration building."

"OK, thanks."

Yu Huang went to the library again.

The size of the library in the inner courtyard is comparable to the Wan Shu Pavilion in Shenyue Kingdom, with all kinds of books and miscellaneous articles available.

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