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When Song Hang woke up, he felt refreshed. The feeling of sleeping is really great. Although there are 88,888 sounds from time to time during sleep, the secret recipe is explained in his mind. However, the time of these sounds is only a small part. Most of the time, Song Hang is in deep sleep.

After waking up, Song Hang, habitually took out the phone to see the time.

September 1, 2019, 08:35 am... 25% of mobile phone power

"Where, this is the 1st?" Song Hang a sigh, the next moment, his whole person will wake up in an instant.

He felt that he slept for so long?

This eyes are closed, eyes are glimpsed, and the last few days of the summer vacation are over.

It’s so sad, the last few days of the summer vacation are the most precious days of a summer vacation.

In the past, at this time, he was counting time, how to perfect the last few days of summer vacation. The result is now, in the last few days of the precious summer vacation, he is stunned in the past.

I am not willing.

"Good morning, flight master." At this time, a sweet girl voice sounded around the air.

When Song Hang turned his head and saw it, he found that the girl 'poetry' was sitting at the table at the desk but watching the movie. Her petite body was shrunk in a large leather chair, and the little ankles swayed back and forth, very good.

Just now, the poem heard the voice of Song Hang and saw that he woke up and turned his head to say hello.

"Good morning, poetry." Song Hang held up and he was now in the building that the pharmacist bought. After the coma, it was Ye Si who sent him back.

“What about fruit and candle?” Song Hang asked.

"Candle and fruit played a game all night, and I am still sleeping." The poem carefully swept his own melon shell into a small bag, and then said: "Have you are hungry? Want to eat? what?"

Song Hang licked his mouth and felt that his mouth was very dry, so he said: "Come the bowl of greens and egg noodles... Do you have any ingredients at home?"

"Yes, these days I am responsible for buying food and cooking, and there are a lot of vegetables and eggs." The poem said, first pause the film that I saw half of it. Then she jumped from the high chair: "You are waiting for the flight master, I am going to cook for you."

"Working hard for you." Song waterway.

"You're welcome. Right, Hang Si brother, if you are awake, call a three-day brother, he seems to be looking for something." The poem said, ran away from the room.

"Okay." Song Hang replied.

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After yawning, the air stretched his hand to his chest. It was originally damaged by a dinosaur evil beast and the chest was blown up. Now that it has been restored, there is no one left.

The effect of healing spells, the lever.

Then, Song Hang asked: "Ye Si, are you okay?"

Huh? Airlines, you wake up. Ye Si used the function of the soul call between the ghost and the body, and replied.

Song Hangyi, Ye Si is not in his body? So he asked: "Where are you now?"

I am shopping with the six friends of the East. I told you that it was particularly thrilling when I went out today. On the way, if my eyes are fast, I will step on the brakes with my mind, and the East Six will take me and drive all the way to the river. Hahaha. By the way, I am now shopping with the Oriental Six Bag Shop, the price seems a little expensive, I bought four bags, has used more than one million. The six friends of the East paid for me and said that I will pay you back later. Ye Si replied.

One million red tickets, I bought four bags.

Song Hang’s scared mobile phone is about to fall to the ground. After all, his time as a monk is still short, so he can't afford to charge a tens of millions of people like the predecessors in the 'Zhou I Group'...

Fortunately, the last time, Song Hang and the three-day brother went to the sacred lord's nest, and got a box of three million cash black boxes in the altar of the altar.

One million is still within the range he can pay.

So, Song Hang smiled and said to Ye Sidao: No problem! Ye Si, you are happy to buy. At that time, just let the Eastern Six Fairies come to me to pay their bills.

With your words, I am relieved. Now I am going to the bag shop with the Oriental Six Fairies. Next, I have to go to the next-door clothes store, shoe store and several shopping malls to see, let's talk back. Ye Si is happy to return.

Song Hang’s liver trembled slightly.

It is not that he can't bear the money. For the monk, the money is not a spiritual stone. It will not be a pity if it is used.

Mainly, Song Hang’s money is not enough.

He recalled that the large amount of cash from his own body seemed to have been obtained from the altar.

One was the 800,000 that was obtained after destroying the altar in the motor car. Once it was the three million that was obtained after finding the old nest of the altar.

Then halfway through, the broken flowers fell a part.

For example, when I bought computers and various electronic products for the white people who had just left the customs, there were other living expenses. Now, there are still more than 3.6 million in the hands of the aircraft.

I don't know if I have a net worth of 3.6 million. Can I hold a wave of shopping for Ye Si?

If you can't hold it... He has to take the initiative to go to the pharmacist's predecessor and earn some quick money.

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After the end of the conversation with Ye Si's soul.

Song Hang closed his eyes and sensed the core position of his heart.

The core world, which is still evolving at this time, needs a little time to completely evolve.

However, from the scale already available, this time, the core island of more than 20 square meters has now expanded by a thousand times.

And... evolution is more than just size. Song Hang vaguely sensed that the core world has also undergone a major change. Around the core world, there are some huge blank interfaces.

Although I don't know what these interfaces are for, I always feel very good.

In addition to this... Song Hang has broken through a small realm.

The four strange monks of the Sanpin monk, the moon yin, the sun yang, the empty king.

At this time, Song Hang's third vein, Yang Yanmai was also opened.

Not only that, Song Hang feels that his body has broken through a shackle and has become more powerful than ever.

At this time his flesh is attracting the aura between heaven and earth all the time. These auras were inhaled by Song Hang, moisturizing his body, and a small part of it was incorporated into the liquefied 'Thirty-three Beasts' innate qi, which directly transformed into a part of innate truth.

My physique will not have broken through the limits of the three realms?

There are some speculations in Song Hang’s heart.

It’s just that there are no pointers from the predecessors, and Ye Si is not there. He can’t be sure.

In general, the body is in good condition.

In this case, after eating breakfast for a while, go to Jiangnan University City to register.

Jiangnan University City, usually registered on the 1st to the 3rd, and then started around the 6th.

After the registration, I will go straight to the Forbidden City.

Tonight, at the beginning of the month, the Forbidden City smashed the Beihe River.

"New semester, new look. Come on!" Song Hangqi **, brush his teeth and wash his face.

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After washing and waking up, Song Hang took out his mobile phone and applied a ‘charger’ to charge the battery to 100%.

Then he called a three-day brother.

The three-day brother quickly connected the phone: "Hey, flight~ You finally wake up. I heard that you were bombed a few days ago and have been comatose. I am worried that you will not wake up today."

Song Hang’s mouth twitched and he was blown up, so fast?

"Thank you for your concern of the three-day brother. Yes, the poem says that you are looking for me to have something to do?" Song Hang asked that it would not be a three-day brother and an urgent matter, but also to keep the fruit, poetry and candle in him. Here?

"This is the case. Tonight, the Forbidden City, the battle of the predecessors of the Beihe predecessors, you want to see?" asked the three-day brother.

"Well, I have to go. When I finish the tuition, I will go directly to the Forbidden City after I have registered my name in the school." Song Hang replied.

Jiangnan University City also had the function of directly paying tuition fees, but Song Hang is now in the Jiangnan area, and it is more convenient to go directly to the school.

"Well, then you will bring fruit, poetry and candle over. I will go to Tong Xuan master to catch the bronze gongs at night... ah no, I am going to watch the battle between the bronze ancestors and the Beihe predecessors. At that time, you will hand over the fruit, poetry and candle to me." The three-day brother said.

Song Hang nodded: "No problem, then we will see you at night."

"See you at night." The three-day brother smiled and hung up.

Song Hang put away the mobile phone just three days ago, the brother said, to capture the bronze elders? Did the predecessors of the gongs make a death in the past few days, and provoked the master of Tong Xuan?

After hanging up the phone, I thought about it. Song Hang dialed the phone number of the seniors of the public. When I arrived in the Jiangnan area, I gave the coordinates of the seniors. Then the predecessors will pass the dragon dragonfly and the flying sword.

I didn’t expect that I suddenly fell into a coma today. I don’t know if the seniors have been closed.

The phone was quickly connected.

However, the voice that came out of the phone was not a public servant but a voice of another layman.

"Hey, is it a small friend?" Another soft voice of the layman came over.

Song Hang recognized the owner of this voice, but for a time he could not remember the predecessor's Taoist name.

What is the name of this predecessor... It seems to be drunk? Domineering? Mingyue?

Not good, but forgot the Taoist name of this predecessor.

How to do how to do?

On the occasion of the millennium, Song Hang’s wit said: “Hey, hello, who is your predecessor? Isn’t the seniors not there? I am looking for him.”

Song Hang pretended that he did not hear the voice of the predecessor, and asked the predecessor's Taoist name.

witty!

"Hang Xiaoyou, it is me, drunk month lay. Confidence friend he retired two days ago, he guessed Song Hang Xiaoyou you may call him in the near future. So, he pinned the phone and a device It’s here to me.” The voice of the drunken month lays gentle. (To be continued.)