Chapter 347 Disposable Song Shuhang Version 001

"Wait a minute, isn't that young man also bald? Isn't he a great monk?" Ji Shiba pointed at Song Shuhang on the screen in confusion. ▲∴Top ▲∴ point ▲∴ small ▲∴ said, x.

The young man's bald head was shining brightly, reflecting the sun's rays. This round head looks like a standard monk’s head.

Niu Er smiled honestly again: "Brother Ji, this bald head is newly shaved. Are your eyesight so weak that you can't even notice this?"

The corner of Ji Shiba's mouth twitched - Damn, this bald head has been reflecting the dazzling sunlight. How on earth did Niu Er know that this bald head was newly shaved?

"Don't talk about anything else." Langyi clapped his hands: "Everyone has a good rest today and recovers your strength. Yingliu and Rabbit 28 will send new equipment to everyone. Tomorrow... take action!"

Everyone present nodded silently, Ying Liu and Rabbit 28 stood up and variously took out a black leather suitcase.

Yingliu's box is very huge. When opened, it contains grenades and various firearms. There are many types of firearms, from ordinary pistols to rifles, micro punches, and snipers. There are all kinds of styles.

In fact, ordinary individual firearms and equipment are just playthings for high-level monks, but for monks below the second level, they can cause huge damage.

Lang Yi and the others are not monks from the old age who are still imitating the past. They now do not even have a complete inheritance of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts Sect. In order to complete their tasks, they often resort to some powerful modern weapons.

On the other side, Rabbit Twenty-Eight also opened the black box. Her box was very small, and the contents inside were even more simple, just two stacks of thick cards of about level 50.

This is a low-level talisman, and the materials used are also very rough. A talisman the size of a piece of cardboard can activate a shield close to the third-grade level.

"Each one chooses a weapon that is handy, and each brings two defensive talismans. Try to rescue Whale Eight and Shark Nine." Lang Yi clapped his hands. said in a deep voice.

His face was as heavy as water, but his heart was bleeding - guns and other things could be obtained from arms dealers in some countries. But those talismans are treasures and are not easy to obtain. When the time comes, we must try our best to scrape back some of the consumption from the ‘Void Sword Sect’.

Then, all the members, except Yang Qi, stepped forward to choose a few handy weapons. Then he picked two more talismans and took them with him.

After selecting the equipment and talismans, everyone dispersed and went to rest in various small rooms on the submarine to recharge their batteries.

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After most of the members left,

Only one wolf, seven sheep, two oxen and twenty-three snakes were left.

"Yang Qi, have you found the little girl from the Chu family?" Lang Yi asked.

Yang Qi stretched out his fingers and tapped on the keyboard and replied: "It has been found, in this tent."

While talking, the scene in Chu Chu's tent was projected on the screen.

Chu Chu lay weakly on the hospital bed. You can see her injuries are serious. My chest was squeezed into a flat plate. It was just my luck that I didn't die.

After seeing Chu Chu's appearance, Lang Yi nodded happily: "It seems that she was seriously injured...she must not be able to catch up with the battle between the Xujian Sect and the Chu family at the Duanxiantai. In this way, our mission is also It’s considered complete. As long as the Duan Xiantai competition starts and this girl from the Chu family cannot come on stage, we can get the mission reward from the Xujian Sect.”

For Wolf Yi, this is the only good news today.

"In addition, Yang Qi, hide the remaining reconnaissance devices. Monitor this island. We can use it tomorrow...keep an eye on the whereabouts of the young man and the little monk at any time." Lang Yi said.

Yang Qi nodded. Carefully hide the remaining three scouts.

One turtle-shaped one is lost, so be careful not to damage the remaining three. These are made of several special and precious advanced technology products, which are difficult to buy even with money.

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As the sun sets, a new day begins.

July 17th. partly cloudy.

The hot sun was occasionally covered by thick clouds, making it feel a little cooler today.

Song Shuhang got up early and quietly left the tent to practice diligently. After practicing, he returned to the camp happily with sweat on his face.

In the camp, Doudou is also practicing breathing...

It saw Shuhang coming back. He joked: "Shuhang, wow, I see that you have been practicing even harder these past two days. Are you stimulated?"

"I haven't experienced any stimulation. I just feel very motivated in practicing these past few days." Song Shuhang chuckled.

Ever since he knew that he had missed the best golden age for cultivation and that his body no longer had the innate true energy brought out from his mother's body, Song Shuhang was not devastated, but instead practiced more diligently.

Since you started later than others, you can only practice harder. Although the phrase "diligence can make up for weakness" is not entirely correct, it does make sense. Moreover, you started later than others, and if you don’t practice more diligently, you will only be left further and further away from others...

Song Shuhang stretched out and joked: "I don't want to wait until the next time Senior Bai comes out of seclusion, my grave will be covered with green grass, and then Senior Bai will go to my grave to burn incense~~"

"Don't worry, Wang, the grass won't be green." Doudou said seriously.

Song Shuhang said: "Thank you."

Doudou, I occasionally say a few nice words.

"Because I, Doudou, will remember to visit your grave and pull weeds every Qingming Festival. Don't worry, you don't need to thank me. I am very helpful." The small model of Doudou patted Song Shuhang's calf... …

Song Shuhang: "..."

Ordinary dogs can't spit out ivory from their mouths, and Doudou is even less likely to spit out ivory. Why can't he remember this truth.

At this time, the young monk in the distance had just returned from practicing. Along the way of cultivation, it's like sailing against the current or retreating if you don't make progress. Almost no one will be lazy.

As soon as the young monk came over, he defended Song Shuhang and said, "Senior Doudou said nonsense, senior brother Shuhang would not have died so early. Senior brother Song Shuhang is a good person, and he will definitely live a long life!"

Song Shuhang was about to give a like with joy.

At this time, Doudou chuckled: "Hmm, live a hundred years. A hundred years later, Song Shuhang will die?"

"Senior Doudou, I didn't mean that!" The young monk was anxious, his serious face full of grievances.

Song Shuhang knelt down. He rubbed Doudou's head vigorously: "Doudou, please stop bullying Xiao Guoguo. By the way, do we still have a lot of food yesterday? How about we change the taste in the morning? One or two meals of barbecue is fine, eat every meal It’s a bit unbearable.”

The little monk nodded vigorously: "Yes, and eating barbecue all the time can easily lead to internal heat. It can also easily lead to recurrence of hemorrhoids, which is terrible."

Song Shuhang: "..."

Doudou grinned at Song Shuhang in a serious manner: "Don't touch my head...you are not a Huangshan fool. Be careful if I bite you. Don't you know that only the master can touch a dog's head?"

Then, Doudou said: "There is not much food, we have to get some more. It's a pity, it would be great if Fairy Bie Xue was here. With her, even if every meal is barbecue, she can make a difference." Come in all kinds of flavors, you will never get tired of it.”

"Immortal Fairy Bie Xue? The one at the Immortal Food Banquet?" Song Shuhang remembered what Su Clan's Ah Qi had promised. The Immortal Food Banquet that Fairy Bie Xue was going to take him to seemed to be a banquet between very high-ranking monks?

Because the Taoist name of Fairy Bie Xue was easy to remember, Song Shuhang memorized it.

"That's her. It's a pity that Venerable Bai didn't have the answer to practice dual cultivation with her... Wang, otherwise, if she cultivated dually with Venerable Bai, all the fellow Taoists in Jiuzhou No. 1 Group would be blessed." Doudou licked. Licking his lips, drooling.

"Hahaha." Song Shuhang chuckled - he almost forgot about it. It's time for the Immortal Food Banquet. You must not mention the matter of ‘Venerable White’ to Immortal Fairy Bie Xue.

A woman who is lovelorn is very scary, if she hates her because of love. What should I do if I also hate him, an innocent passerby? He didn't want to get food poisoning.

"Since there are not many ingredients left, let me go get some food. I'll go to the sea to see if I can get some seafood." Song Shuhang said in a voice, just as he was sweating from practicing, it would definitely be more enjoyable to swim in the sea - —After a night of relief, he was finally not so sensitive to 'fish'.

But Song Shuhang was still worried about Doudou's teeth.

"Okay. Pay attention to safety when going into the sea." Doudou said.

As he spoke, the corners of Doudou's mouth rose, and his eyes scanned several corners.

There, there are two insects and a seabird.

Such a blatant way of sending a reconnaissance plane to the island. Does the other party regard himself and Senior Bai as blind people?

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Song Shuhang wore only a pair of big pants and walked to the beach.

Senior Bai was still sitting on a rock on the sea. He sat with his hands clasped in his knees, looking towards the end of the horizon, quietly in a daze.

"Good morning, Senior Bai." Song Shuhang waved and called.

Venerable White turned his head and looked at Song Shuhang, looking at Song Shuhang's expression: "You want to go into the sea?"

"Well, yesterday Doudou and the little monk were looking for food, so it's up to me to do it this morning. I want to go to the sea and get some seafood." Song Shuhang said with a smile.

"Okay, then I will prepare the ingredients for lunch." Venerable White said. Then, the Venerable reminded Shuhang: "By the way, Shuhang. Today's weather forecast is: there will be a big tsunami at any time a hundred meters away from our island. You have to be careful not to swim too far."

Weather forecast? Is there a big tsunami 100 meters away from our island?

Let’s not talk about which weather station would be idle in forecasting the weather of an unknown island in the East China Sea - the important thing is, which country’s weather can accurately predict the range of tsunamis to meters?

Song Shuhang looked at Venerable Bai with a wry smile. It seemed that Senior Bai was going to do something big.

Seeing the wry smile on Song Shuhang's face, Venerable White chuckled: "Okay, don't be afraid. Come here."

Song Shuhang came to Venerable White.

Senior White stretched out his hand and took out a transparent tattoo sticker... I have always missed this thing. Not long ago, the three-dimensional gourd doll pattern of the 'Ten Thousand Miles Flying Escape Technique' that Senior White prepared for him was printed on this transparent tattoo sticker.

Is there going to be another ‘Thousand Miles Flying Escape Technique’ this time? While he was thinking about it, Venerable Bai had already pressed the sticker firmly against his chest.

After tearing off the transparent tattoo paper, a flying sword appeared on Song Shuhang's chest - the pattern was changed this time? It’s great that it’s not a three-dimensional gourd doll.

"Senior Bai, what is it this time?" Song Shuhang asked aloud.

"We don't have a name yet." Venerable White thought for a while and said, "Well, let's call this one-time Song Shuhang version 001." (To be continued.)