少妇人妻互换不带套

When Senior Thrice Reckless Mad Saber borrowed books from him, Song Shuhang could only think of books outside the ‘cultivation world’.

“Frice Reckless Mad Saber: ‘The Confucian Classics.’”

“I have this?” Song Shuhang was stunned for a few moments before suddenly remembering.

I do have it!

He recalled the Scholarly Sage’s magical treasure, the Confucian Classics, which was sealed within the ‘sealing pillar’ by the Heavenly Dao Ball. He had won it from the fat ball’s avatar through a gambling ritual!

“Senior Thrice Reckless, the Confucian Classics is indeed in my hands, but it’s still sealed in the pillar and hasn’t been unsealed. I’ll need some time to undo the seal… Also, the Confucian Classics isn’t really mine. It belongs to the scholarly faction,” Song Shuhang replied.

“Don’t worry. I can have Senior Skylark inform the scholarly faction. They should be willing to lend the Confucian Classics. As for the seal, can you unseal it as soon as possible?” Thrice Reckless Mad Saber replied, adding a “Please~”.

“Senior Thrice Reckless, since you’ve asked, I’ll do my best,” Song Shuhang replied. “Right, we’re currently in the Dream Realm. Can you give me your coordinates? I’ll pull you over.”

“No need, I’m nearby. I’ll come to you soon. I want to see you too,” Thrice Reckless Mad Saber said.

“Alright. After you arrive at the Dream Realm, head directly to Senior Skylark’s coordinates. I’ll meet up with you,” Song Shuhang said.

Ending the conversation, Song Shuhang turned to Fairy Creation. “Fairy Creation, there’s something I need to discuss with you.”

“Dumby?” Fairy Creation asked.

“A senior wants to borrow a book from me.” With a thought, Song Shuhang took out the ‘sealing pillar’ from his Inner World.

“Yiyala? Ah Song?” Fairy Creation asked.

“Yes, it’s Senior Thrice Reckless. He wants to borrow the Confucian Classics,” Song Shuhang replied.

Fairy Creation was speechless. She crawled out of Song Shuhang’s body, hugged him, and shook her head.

“Senior Thrice Reckless said he’s willing to borrow the book through Fairy Skylark. So, I want to ask for your opinion. After all, this Confucian Classics belongs to the scholarly faction and you,” Song Shuhang explained.

If Fairy Creation wasn’t willing, he could only refuse Senior Thrice Reckless Mad Saber.

Fairy Creation frowned and pondered after hearing Skylark’s name, seeming to be in a dilemma. After a while, she slid down from the sealing pillar and raised one finger at Song Shuhang, then added two more fingers.

“Three days? I’ll remind Senior Thrice Reckless Mad Saber,” Song Shuhang nodded. “Thank you on behalf of Senior Thrice Reckless, Fairy Creation.”

“Reckless ” Fairy Creation looked up.

“Hahaha,” Song Shuhang smiled, and the hair on his head condensed into more ‘braided palms’ that fell on the sealing pillar of the Scholarly Classic. Instantly, the radiance of the Blade Nurturing Technique lit up like an explosion.

As his strength increased, Tyrannical Song’s Nine Slashes of Braid Saber secret technique became more powerful. At the same time, the ‘Cheap Love’ secret technique also grew more terrifying!

Every second, thousands of Saber Nurturing Techniques landed on the sealing pillar simultaneously. The sealing pillar was soon covered in a layer of rainbow divine artifact radiance.

In the past, Song Shuhang would have needed at least a day and a night to open this sealing pillar. Now, in just a few minutes, it began to collapse.

“Please open a small window,” Song Shuhang said to the sealing pillar.

As he spoke, another 100 shots of the Saber Nurturing Technique landed. A gap slightly larger than a book slowly opened on the seven-colored sealing pillar. Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and easily took out the Scholarly Sage’s magical treasure, the Scholarly Classic.

“Thanks,” Song Shuhang said. Then, he put the sealing pillar back into his Inner World. If used well, it could even trick the ruler of the Netherworld!

As soon as he took out the Confucian Classics, Righteousness Qi spread out from the ritual implement, covering a radius of ten thousand miles like a domain. Some of the inner demons in the Dream Realm squeaked, suppressed by the Morality and unable to move. In this domain, only the special Black Panther could move naturally.

Fairy Creation stretched out her hand and took the Classic of Confucianism from Song Shuhang’s hands, her delicate hand carefully stroking the book. Her expression was filled with nostalgia. She must have thought of the Scholarly Sage.

“Hey? Shuhang, I’m here,” Senior Thrice Reckless Mad Saber’s voice rang out in the sky.

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber handsomely put away his saber and landed in front of Song Shuhang.

“Senior Thrice Reckless, long time no see,” Song Shuhang, refining the Nine Virtues Phoenix Saber, couldn’t move too much.

“Long time no see, Shuhang. How many times have you died recently?” Thrice Reckless Mad Saber asked.

Song Shuhang was speechless. “Senior Thrice Reckless, are you speaking like a human?”

Song Shuhang immediately turned to Fairy Creation. “Fairy Creation, we won’t be borrowing it anymore. Hurry up and put away the Scholarly Classic!”

“Why can’t I control my mouth?” Thrice Reckless Mad Saber sighed. “I’m sorry, Shuhang. I was wrong!”

“That’s more like it,” Song Shuhang winked at him.

Fairy Creation reluctantly handed the Classic of Confucianism to Thrice Reckless.

“Three days? That’s enough,” Thrice Reckless Mad Saber smiled.

Black-skinned Soft Feather: “!!!”

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet was speechless. Pavilion Master Chu was dumbfounded. Apart from Song Shuhang, Thrice Reckless Mad Saber could also understand Fairy Creation’s special language? Could it be… Was this the special code of the Death-Courting World? Only people with a certain level of Death Seeking Points could comprehend it?

“Senior Thrice Reckless, why do you want to borrow the Classic of Confucianism? Do you need help?” Song Shuhang asked.

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber took the Confucian Classics and said, “I borrowed this Confucian Classics mainly to help an old friend with a small matter. Shuhang, you don’t have to worry. Thank you for this.”

“It’s almost the new year. Senior Thrice Reckless, remember to give me a big red packet during the new year,” Song Shuhang reminded him. It was his first time spending the New Year in the Nine Provinces Number One Group, and he hoped to receive a few red packets.

“Do you have any shame? You’re a Tribulation Transcender. It’s fine if you don’t give us red packets during the New Year, but you actually want to ask me for red packets?” Thrice Reckless Mad Saber spoke, feeling sad.

“But you are a senior,” Song Shuhang still wanted to argue.

“Senior Song, you are my senior,” Thrice Reckless Mad Saber cupped his fists at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang was speechless. Was there a need for a red packet?

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber stretched out his hand and flipped through the Confucian Classic elegantly. Then, he waved his hand and said, “Senior Song, see you later.”

At the side, Fairy Creation quietly looked at Thrice Reckless Mad Saber’s posture as he flipped through the book, then turned to look at Song Shuhang, falling silent.