In the real illusion, Xiaobai seemed to be aware of it, and he turned his head slowly.
Like the last time, the face of 'Xiaobai' in Song Shuhang's real illusion was very blurred, and his facial features could not be clearly seen.
The palm of Senior White's clone was imprinted on Xiaobai in the illusion, and Xiaobai in the illusion suddenly raised his little palm slowly, facing the palm of Senior White's clone.
The big and small palms are imprinted together.
The hair of Dabai and Xiaobai fluttered in the wind at the same time, which was picturesque.
"Well, that's how it feels." Senior White's clone nodded slowly and retracted his palm.
Xiaobai in the real illusion also turned his head and continued to sit on the edge of the dune in a daze.
The exchange is over
"Okay, let's go out." Senior White's clone calmly said.
Song Shuhang looked puzzled: "Okay?"
Isn't Senior White's clone going to live in a 'real illusion'? Why did he change his mind again? The avatar of the white predecessor with a paralyzed expression, his personality is really incomprehensible.
"Well, it's over. It's no longer meaningful to stay here, let's go out." Senior White said.
Song Shuhang nodded, he waved his hand lightly, and put away the 'real illusion'.
The figures of the two reappeared over the Jiangnan University Town.
Just as Song Shuhang put away the 'real illusion', in the illusion world, the face of 'Xiao Bai' who was sitting quietly on the edge of the sand dunes became clear. Immaculate.
It's just that 'Xiao Bai''s face collapsed, expressionless.
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Over the Jiangnan area.
Seeing the appearance of Song Shuhang and Senior White's clones, Su Clan's Sixteen moved forward with his sword and caught the two with his escape light: "Shuhang, Senior White, are you all right?"
"It's fine, it's intact. I didn't expect the 'real illusion' to come in handy so quickly." Song Shuhang laughed.
Senior White's clone was no longer distracted, and the group of four wore illusions on their bodies and landed in the building purchased by the pharmacist.
in the pharmacist building.
I haven't come back for a while, and a lot of dust has accumulated in the pharmacist's building.
"Dust-cleaning technique." True Monarch Henghuo stretched out his hand, and all the dust in the room was swept away, and the dust condensed into a small ball, which was thrown into the flower bed by True Monarch.
Song Shuhang: "Cultivation is really convenient sometimes."
Some small spells can be practical in life, otherwise it would be a waste of time just cleaning this huge building.
Song Shuhang remembered that when he was a child, every Chinese New Year, his house would be cleaned. At that time, no one was hired to clean the house, and the whole family went to battle. When a small building was cleaned, the tired waist could not straighten up.
If I had been exposed to self-cultivation since I was a child, a 'dust-cleaning technique' would be thrown away and the whole family would be clean. It would be cool to think about it.
"This spell is available in the group sharing." Henghuo Zhenjun smiled and said: "Some of the small spells in life, Sanlang Taoist friends have been summarized into a document, you can go and see if you have time, little friend Shuhang."
Su Shi's Sixteen said: "Although I know that Senior Sanlang is actually very careful and has a strong talent for inventing spells. But every time I hear him invent some practical little spells or do some careful things, there is always something incredible. Feel."
Song Shuhang: "I feel the same way."
"In this regard, don't underestimate Taoist Sanlang." True Monarch Henghuo said with a smile.
"I'll download this document in a while to see if there are any small spells that I can learn. After a while, I might be able to use it when I get home." Song Shuhang said with a smile.
Talking about this topic, he thought of his parents.
He took out his cell phone and called his father. I haven't called home for a while, so I don't know if my parents are okay.
"Hey, Shuhang, have you forgotten anything?" Dad Song's gentle voice came over the phone.
Song Shuhang: "No, I just wanted to give you a call all of a sudden. Is mom okay?"
"Didn't we just meet, why ask this again?" Dad Song looked puzzled.
Song Shuhang: "?"
I just met... No, did Dad run to Jiangnan University Town to meet him who pretended to be 'Qing Wu'
Song Shuhang made up the scene of Qing Wu meeting his parents, and he felt a little uneasy in the middle of the way. For example, Qing Wu wouldn't accidentally show her charismatic side in front of her parents, would she
"Your mother can jump and jump now, which is good. We are going to drive the car and leave Jiangnan University Town first. After a while, we will come back and come to see you on the way." Dad Song smiled and said, "You have changed during this time. It's very big, I heard from your dorm mate that you've become more caring for people recently."
I know that my younger sister or younger brother is about to be born, so I learned to take care of others. Shuhang has always been a sensible child, and it is very worry-free to raise him.
"Haha, haha." Song Shuhang laughed dryly.
"Call us more when you have time, and call me earlier if you don't have money." Dad Song mentioned again. He heard Song Shuhang's roommate mentioned that Shuhang suddenly fell in love with planting trees and flowers some time ago. Buying a lot of things online can cost a lot.
The son is rarely interested in planting, and as a father, of course he has to support him.
"Don't worry, Dad. I don't lack money for the time being. If I really lack it, I'll call and let you know." Song Shuhang replied, "Well, he doesn't lack ordinary money, but spirit stones."
After chatting with his father for a while, Song Shuhang hung up the phone.
Originally... He was still thinking of taking the opportunity to reveal some of the world of 'cultivation' to his parents and prepare them psychologically.
He now has a sixth-rank realm, and he also has a certain reputation in the monk world, so he no longer worries about some juniors.
If possible, he would also like to invite his parents to meet and show them some magical powers to make it easier for them to accept the world of 'cultivation'.
Unexpectedly, his parents had already met 'Qing Wu' one step ahead of schedule, disrupting his plans.
Awkward.
"Then let's delay for a few more months." Song Shuhang decided.
After the younger brother or younger sister is born, introduce the 'world of self-cultivation' in detail to the parents. After all, it is better for pregnant women not to accept too much stimulation.
Just taking advantage of these few months, he had to take good care of the cave that he had in the present world that the Confucianists gave him back then. In addition to the fragments of the heavenly court, there was also an ordinary cave.
At that time, they can take their parents to live in the cave.
A few months have passed quickly anyway.
"Has Shuhang not mentioned the matter of 'cultivation' with his uncle and aunt?" Su Clan's Sixteen curled up on the sofa and asked.
Song Shuhang smiled and said, "Well, after all, I've only been cultivating for a few months. I haven't had a chance to talk to them about this before... I'll let them know about the life of a monk after my future brother or sister is born in a few months. .Avoid too much stimulation for pregnant women."
Su Clan's Sixteen blinked, thoughtful. Song Shuhang is already at the sixth rank... If he continues at his current rhythm, the seventh rank will also be very fast, right
Song Shuhang sat beside Su Clan's Sixteen and turned on the TV.
On the TV screen, a cross mark appeared, and a deep male voice sounded: The gospel of infertility, so that every family is complete, welcome to XX hospital, the most mature test tube baby technology in China.
Song Shuhang: "..."
He changed the station, and then took out the metal disc used to communicate with Fairy Qingluan.
Calculate the time, the fairy should be here.
Today, without a single spiritual stone, he can finally get a sum of spiritual stones.