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Chapter 747: Player Song Shuhang harvested onion seedlings × 200

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Facing Lady Onion who was still in a violent state, Song Shuhang reached out and grabbed it again!

The furious Lady Onion failed to dodge and was captured again.

Immediately afterwards, Lady Onion used her innate ability again and escaped successfully.

Player 'Song Shuhang' once again obtained a blood-red onion seedling!

Song Shuhang looked at the two blood red onion sprouts in his hands: "..."

He lowered his head and looked at Lady Onion. Her violent state was still not lifted, and she was still madly attacking Shuhang's calf.

Still awake

How good is the match between Lady Onion and "Rage"

Song Shuhang turned his head to look at the Holy Quiet Pond, and asked aloud, "Is there no way to cancel the 'Rage Technique' in advance?"

Shengjichi laughed and said: "There are many ways to remove the madness, but you can't."

Song Shuhang: "..."

There was nothing else to do. Facing Lady Onion who kept jumping up and kicking his knees, Song Shuhang, out of self-defense, had no choice but to reach out and grab her scallion seedlings.

After being caught in a violent state, Lady Onion will use the ability without hesitation.

As a result, there were more and more blood-red onion sprouts in Song Shuhang's hands.

Song Shuhang assured that he was really out of self-defense, not to collect Lady Onion's 'three hundred years of demonized onion seedlings'.

When Lady Onion finally recovered from the state of 'raging', she suddenly felt weak and powerless, her physical strength and infuriating energy being drained.

"Oh my God, this violent transformation consumes physical strength and infuriating energy. No, my legs are weak~" Lady Onion screamed and fell to the ground, unable to move even a single root.

"Finally sober." Song Shuhang said.

Lady Onion smiled, and she looked at Song Shuhang proudly: "How is it? Is my Berserk Art powerful?"

"Well... To a certain extent, your Berserk Technique is so powerful that it explodes." Song Shuhang said seriously.

"Hahaha, then tell me quickly, what kind of powerful technique do I have? When I used the "Rage Technique", it seemed that I had no memory. I was dizzy, haha." Lady Onion said embarrassedly.

"Yeah." Song Shuhang turned his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at a small pile of blood-red green onion tips around him: "You are in a state of rage, you are not tired, you will never retreat, and you will never surrender."

That small pile of blood-red green onions had at least two hundred scallions.

Song Shuhang doesn't know if "Rage Technique" consumes a lot of physical strength and infuriating energy... But he can be sure that after using it more than 200 times, Lady Onion will definitely consume a lot of energy, and her physical strength will definitely be overdrawn!

Lady Onion's gaze also saw the small pile of onion tips. Immediately, her eyes narrowed.

After a long silence.

Lady Onion said tremblingly, "Song Shuhang, can you tell me what happened to the bunch of green onion seedlings? Although the colors are different, I always feel that the tips of the green onions look familiar and smell the same."

"Well, you guessed it right. Although the colors are different, they are not the same as you!" Song Shuhang confirmed.

"..." Lady Onion's body trembled, and the violent emotional fluctuations pierced the tears in her heart, and the onion juice kept flowing out of her eyes: "How can you be so cruel, such a large pile of onion tips, there are two More than a hundred, what have you done to me?"

"This line... Lady Onion, watch less dog-blood romance dramas recently. Don't think I don't know, you often secretly use my mobile phone to watch dog-blood dramas." Song Shuhang sighed and said, "Also, this small pile of Onion seedlings, it's actually your own reason."

Lady Onion was shocked, and then she came to her senses: "Could it be because of my "Rage Technique" secret technique?" An image appeared in Lady Onion's mind—when she used her "Rage Technique", she kept pulling out the tips of her onion. Sharp, and constantly growing new onion sharp picture.

"Yes, that's right, it's because of your secret technique." Song Shuhang affirmed.

Onion girl orz

What a terrible secret! She promised that she would never use this secret technique again in her life.

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Outside the holy pool.

The Taoists of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' are exchanging the 'secret techniques' they have acquired and the insights they have gained from it.

Venerable White's willow tree demon is currently doing something of 'killing the same kind' - she is picking out willow branches of good material for Venerable White, and cutting them into the size of a flying sword for the convenience of Venerable White processing.

The willow tree demon Qingwu has not entered the 'Holy Quiet Pond' space... She is a nine secluded demon, and she has not been completely purified, so she has no chance to enter the 'Holy Quiet Pond' space.

Venerable White was sitting on the grass, listening to fellow Daoists discussing the Tao and exchanging their insights, while reaching out to take the branch from the Willow Demon Qingwu, and quickly made a 'One-Time Flying Sword 005 Edition'.

The battle between Jiuyou Demon and Baiyun Academy is imminent. He wants to make more one-time flying swords to serve as amulets for all the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 group' daoists.

Su Clan's Sixteen sat on a big tree and looked at the pool of light: "Why hasn't Shuhang come out yet?"

That 'Holy Silence Pond' finally stopped Shuhang, is there anything important

Just as she was thinking about it, Song Shuhang's figure just happened to jump out of the 'Holy Silence Pond' space and landed steadily.

When Song Shuhang left the space, the 'light pool' in the sky gradually dissipated and disappeared. The entrance to the 'Holy Silence Pond' space was hidden again.

"Little friend Shuhang has finally come out." Beihe Sanren laughed.

Venerable White turned his head: "Yo, Shuhang, finally came out. Holy Silence Pond finally stopped you, what's the matter?"

Song Shuhang smiled slightly and held up the Taoist Enlightenment Stone in his hand: "Actually, it stopped me because of Lady Onion. Holy Quiet Pond said that Lady Onion is also qualified to inherit the secret method, so I stayed there and let Lady Onion accept it. A secret inheritance."

Venerable White nodded.

At this time, Daoist Master Tianya Zi, a madman who passed the kung fu, came over and asked, "Did this little goblin get any secret method? It took so long?"

The more complex the secret method obtained, the longer it will take.

Daoist Tianyazi also wanted to find an opportunity to accept Lady Onion as a disciple, so he was very concerned about her.

"It didn't take long for Lady Onion to learn the secret method, but her secret method is more interesting. After she learned the secret method, she tried it once, and it ended up being troubled for a long time, so it took some time." Song Shuhang explained.

Lady Onion reluctantly lifted the tip of the onion and rolled her eyes at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang smiled and walked quickly to the senior pharmacist's side: "Senior pharmacist, Lady Onion used that secret surgery, which is very expensive. I want to ask, is there any way you can help her recover as soon as possible?"

Lady Onion has been weak for several minutes, and she has not recovered, and she is a little flustered.

And Song Shuhang felt a little uneasy because of the two hundred green onion seedlings, so he asked the senior pharmacist for her.

"What secret technique was used?" The pharmacist asked in confusion.

"Rage Technique." Song Shuhang replied, and for the other skill of 'leaving onion', Shuhang didn't know how to describe it for a while.

"That's just too much physical exertion in a short period of time? Small problem, I'll give you some liquid medicine and pour it on her." The pharmacist smiled.

"Thank you, senior pharmacist." Song Shuhang said, thinking of one thing.

Then, he grabbed a handful of red onion tips from his 'one-inch shrink bag', there were a dozen or so, and handed it to the pharmacist: "Senior pharmacist, last time you gave me a medicinal bath pill to strengthen my constitution, I didn't even come to thank you. I'll give you the tip of the green onion, you can't dislike it, senior pharmacist."

Not only the last 'medicated bath pill', after Song Shuhang entered the practice, the pharmacist helped him a lot, and he never found a chance to thank the senior pharmacist.

He remembered that when the pharmacist gave him the 'medicated bath pill', he mentioned that he wanted some 'hundred-year-old scallion demons' to experiment with new medicinal herbs.

"So many?" The pharmacist looked at the dozen or so onion seedlings and asked in surprise.

"I have more in my hands, so senior pharmacist, please accept it." Song Shuhang laughed.

"Okay... I really need these green onion seedlings to do a few experiments. Well, when I develop a new medicinal herb, you will be benefited." The pharmacist laughed and put away the ten green onion seedlings.

Song Shuhang: "Then I wish the seniors a successful experiment."

The lady onion in his hand rolled her eyes again—and used her onion tip as a favor, damn it.

Song Shuhang looked at the remaining large bundles of green onion seedlings in the 'one-inch shrink bag'. What should I do with these green onion seedlings? Otherwise, find Immortal Fairy Bie Xue and go to the 'Xianzhen Banquet' instead

Thinking of Immortal Fairy's 'Xianzhen Banquet', Song Shuhang drooled. I don't know how delicious the 'Eating Immortal Banquet' is, which is better than the 'Xianzhen Banquet'

"Hey~~ I said, fellow Daoists~~" At this moment, a rumbling voice sounded.

The fellow Daoists looked up, and it was Wan Shushan who made the sound.

"Fellow Daoists, when are you going to let me go? My legs are already numb~~ Moreover, I have been in this shameful posture for a long time~~ Now, can I straighten me? "Wan Shushan's voice trembled.

Only then did the fellow Taoists realize that Wan Shushan had been keeping the posture of 'gymnast' bowing down.

Poor Wan Shushan, his legs were already shaking, and he was about to fall down at any time.

Venerable White clapped his hands, "No wonder, I feel like I forgot something when I came out of that space. It turned out that I forgot to put the 'Wanshu Mountain' back."

Wan Shushan: "..."

"Fellow Daoists, stop chatting first, let's push Wanshushan back first." Venerable White laughed.

So, the Taoist friends of the Jiuzhou No. 1 group stood up with a smile, and cooperated with Venerable White to push the poor Wanshushan to the right.

Su Clan's Sixteen jumped down from the tree and came to Song Shuhang's side.

Then, she saw that Shuhang was pinching a few grasses with a thoughtful look on her face.

"Knife Intent Tong Xuan?" Su Shi's Sixteen recognized the origin of these grasses at a glance. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.