Cultivation Chat Group Chapter 2157: Excuse me, goodbye!
Due to amnesia's reasons, Song Shuhang already can't remember their own hands, why there is such a weird one ... or the cruel throne magical treasure.
This throne magical treasure's is cruel, not against the enemy, but against myself. -- I am very cruel to myself, describing this kind of magical item.
Song Shuhang don't think too much.
In critical moment, he instinctively take out this throne magical treasure.
Intuition tells him ... this throne magical item, can come in handy. In cultivation world, the longer weird magical item is often very interesting or has a special use.
As long as this throne can help yourself with a hole in your chest and the petite fairy who lost her heart, then he has nothing to hesitate!
Facing the spurs full of thrones, Song Shuhang didn't hesitate.
Anyway ... he has a treasure!
There are treasure armors, these bone spurs, no need to fear.
After a while.
"sī ~ sī ~" sit on the Tyrant Song of this throne and draw cold air continuously.
A wave after a wave of severe pain, it seems that the waves are coming.
The acidity is can't be describe it to outsiders.
While enduring the pain, he held the petite fairy in his arms and observed her status.
The effect of this throne is awesome!
status, a petite fairy who had lost her heart and was almost unconscious, stabilized.
Song Shuhang himself is the same, the feeling of air leakage in the chest disappears, no longer cold.
The two sit on the throne of terrifying, motionless like a statue.
"What magical item is this throne?" At this time, the white long strip sister quietly asked.
"I don't know, I only know that it can come in handy. In fact, when I was seated on this throne, my physical injuries stopped suddenly." Song Shuhang said out loud.
This throne has the power of 'life suspension'.
Regardless of how big is the wound, as long as you sit on it, you can stay in one breath.
"Me too." Su Clan's The Sixteenth said that although she was sitting at Tyrant Song body, the life suspension effect of the throne also affected her body ... It may be that she has a relatively small area and was sitting with Tyrant Song as' Alone's reason?
"The only problem is that I can't stand up now." Song Shuhang said solemnly. Just leave this cruel throne, the life suspension effect will be lost.
He's fine, the hollowness of his chest is recovering at a slow pace. This should be the self-healing effect of several types of body tempering cultivation technique that he brings?
But the heart of body little fairy, but there is no sign of recovery.
Wait until the hole in his chest grows, you can only leave the little fairy sitting on this throne alone.
"In short, leave this **** space before talking." Song Shuhang said.
As long as you can hang the in one breath, this Transcending Tribulation Dimension is out, and then try to cure the fairy's heart.
Elder Sister White Dragon replied: "If you want to leave, possibly still have one step."
Vaguely remembering after the Eighth Stage Profound Sage Tribulation was transcended completely, should have a very important step.
"Still have a step? Could it be this Heavenly Tribulation still not ended yet?" Song Shuhang frowned and thought ... When the white strip sister said this, he vaguely remembered that there really seemed to be a next step.
Should be a very eye-catching segment.
"In my vague memory, the next step should be the harvested segment, there will not be much danger." Elder Sister White Dragon small paw scratched the chin -- as long as didn't seek death.
"When will the next segment will arrive?" Song Shuhang asked.
"Wait ba, don't be impatient." Elder Sister White Dragon replied.
Song Shuhang molars: "I'm not in a hurry, it's just a little tingling."
The throne below him, constantly inflicting pain on him.
This is the price of 'life suspension'.
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The waiting time is long.
When playing games or entertainment, an hour blinks away. But while waiting, a minute is as long as an hour.
Song Shuhang Leaning on the throne of brutal pain, bearing waves of pain.
The guy who invented this throne is absolutely distorted!
Sitting on the throne life suspension, you have to suffer all the time. Under this world, there are a few people who can live with the pain all the time!
Thinking about it ...
Song Shuhang suddenly found in horror that his physical body was adapting to this pain.
Accept pain, adapt to it.
Then ignore the pain!
[Although I knew from the beginning, I was very strong on pain endurance. But this ability to accept pain and adapt to it is too exaggerated? 】 Song Shuhang heart, a kind of uneasy premonition.
What kind of person was he before amnesia?
Why is there such a strong ability to adapt to pain?
This already is not just the ability that 'Defensive MT'-type cultivator can explain.
Even as time passed, Song Shuhang discovered something more terrifying.
He ... started enjoy the pain.
The tingling sensation on the cruel throne, gradually turns into a 'massage'-like refreshment.
His whole body muscles, start releasing to the brain signals such as "Sour refreshment, massage, massage skill first-rate".
The cruel throne looks like a massage chair.
[This is definitely not a normal ability! ] Song Shuhang was a little panicked.
This ability is likely to make people misunderstand him.
So, you must not let the little fairy and the white long scarf sister discover that he is now 'enjoy the pain'.
Thinking of this, Song Shuhang occasionally drew cold air and issued a scream of 'sī ~ sī ~'.
Every time he takes a sip of cold air, he screams, and the fairy's empty heart will follow him.
Little fairy reaches out and grasps Song Shuhang's's big hand tightly.
"sī ~~" Song Shuhang takes a cool breath in a timely manner.
Behind him, the Karmic Virtue Snake Beauty's thesaurus is quietly updated.
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Then, how long has passed.
Song Shuhang's consciousness is a bit confused.
The massage chair is awesome, first-rate.
Press and hold, you're sleepy.
After sleepiness went up, he couldn't even play "sī sī ~".
His head leaned back, leaning on two sharp black sabre blades.
At this time, the effect of body tempering comes out.
Head iron.
The sharp black sabre blade will not hurt the Song Shuhang's scalp at all.
Just like this, he fell asleep.
Elder Sister White Dragon: "..."
You say "sī ~"!
You continue to "sī ~"!
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floating life is a dream, a dream that's not a dream. how about the floating life? like a dream within a dream.
Song Shuhang found himself in a huge vortex.
There is an upside down ladder in the vortex, as if a world in a mirror.
A familiar place.
after he thought a little, lightly jumped into this vortex.
After entering the whirlpool, the overhanging staircase turned into a huge pyramid.
Song Shuhang goes up the long stairs.
A wooden door appeared in front of him.
A very ordinary wooden door without any decoration, not even any rune or sculpture.
Song Shuhang reached out and pushed open the wooden door.
"You've come la." Behind the door, there was a three eyed youth, said with a smile: "I've been waiting for you to come again, come on, then enter the long-lost gambling show and gamble everything!"
Big betting?
Gambling is not a good thing.
"Excuse me, say goodbye." Song Shuhang clenched his fists, turned, and took the small wooden door.