Song Shuhang became a dark, metallic liquid.

"I thought I could condense the state of both hands. The result is that the whole body has become a metal." Song Shuhang regrets that the exercises he wants to try next will be more convenient if he can gather his arms.

Su Shi A XVI: "Is this a black mercury?"

The poem Lolly eyes brightened: "Song brother, can this state be poked?"

Song Shuhang: "..."

Before he could answer, the poem had stretched out his fingers and poked **** him.

A poke, a hard stem, can not poke at all.

However, Song Shuhang's body can flow freely, arbitrarily change shape, and looks very soft. As his shape changes, the metal skin attached to the layer of Steel Hand will change.

"I thought it would be soft." The poem poked again and still couldn't stand.

"My "steel hand" has been a big success, you can't stop it." Song Shudao: "Right, is there a mirror? I want to see what I look like now."

White predecessor: "You still don't want to see it, you look like it... a bit frustrated."

"It’s like the mercury that was poured on the ground, it turned black again." Shiri Loli added.

Su Shi A-16 comforted: "In fact, it is okay, after having a metallic luster, it is much better than a sticky beach."

Song Shuhang: "..."

"In other words, since it is a liquefied body, can it be cut?" Do not Xue Xianji reveals a friendly smile.

"Should be able to." Song Shuhang replied - when the peas were turned into a beach by the phoenix, they hit the glass and then fell and fell. Then merge back, nothing at all.

Do not Xue Xianji: "Can I try?"

Song Shuhang immediately reduced his body into a ball, and madly urged the strength of "Steel Hand": "Don't mess, Xian Ji. What if all things are broken?"

Really * became a ball.

"Or I will cut it." The white predecessor said: "To break the secret law of the phoenix phoenix friend, it is necessary to liquefy your slice. Don't worry, it will definitely be assembled after cutting."

The first half of the white predecessors is very reassuring, and the second half is very worrying.

Assembly back?

He couldn't help but think of the household appliances that were launched into the space by the white predecessor ‘one-time flying sword’. If it is removed by the whites, assembled again, what if there are a few parts missing?

"Wait, you will wait for the white predecessors, I still have a few skills to try. A.16, give me the hand-series, I will take out the Zen pen." Song Shudao.

A sixteen took the bracelet and put it on the ground: "Can you hold the pen in this state?"

"If you maintain the status of "Steel Hand", you should be able to, but unfortunately did not gather your hands." Song Shu Channel.

After all, he wrapped up the string of instruments, and took the idea to remove the Zen pen. Then maintain the body of the 'steel hand' state, can hold the seal pen and hold it.

Sure enough.

He took a piece of white paper from the string space.

"Do you want to try ‘Confucian Donkey Kong’?” asked Su Shi’s sixteen.

Song Shuhang nodded: "In the human form, my body is close to the limit that can be reached. So I want to try, in the liquefied state, the cultivation of "Confucian Golden Body" will have unexpected effects."

After all, Song Shuhang began to write on white paper.

A piece of "Positive Qiuqiu" slowly appeared on white paper.

Every time a word is written, Song Lihang’s liquefied body can’t help but tremble. When writing this "Right Qishen" in the human state, every word has a thousand weights, and now it is more difficult to write with a liquefied body.

It’s hard to finish the whole article, “The Righteous Body”, only to feel that the power of the body is exhausted.

Song Shuhang completely flattened his body and softened it to the ground. At the same time, on the white paper in front of him, all the characters resonate.

After the rest of the time, all the characters on the white paper disappeared, and the characters were all converted into ‘正气’ feedback to Song Shuhang.

In the faint, he felt that his physique has improved. At the same time, his understanding of "Confucian Golden Body" has taken it to the next level and entered the realm of Xiaocheng.

"Sure enough, from another different sense to experience "Confucian Golden Body", the cultivation effect is particularly good." Song Shu Channel.

With the "Confucian Golden Body" Xiaocheng, an ancient ancient rune appeared on Song Shuhang. All of them are the ancient runes of "Zhengqi Queng". The full rune is full of Song Shuhang's body, and his black body is dyed in gold.

"This time, Song Song brother, you have become a golden mercury again." Poetry Loli said.

The voice of the poem has just fallen, and Song Shuhang, the original liquid of the beach, has risen up.

Is this going to restore the human form?

"Knife!" Song Shuhang sighed softly, and a knife rose from him. Then, the sword armor floated on Song Shuhang, and his body was shrouded.

The armor was formed, and Song Shuhang, the original liquid state, restored the human form.

Su Shi A XVI: "The secret of the phoenix predecessors was cracked by you?"

Song Shuhang shook his head: "Not yet, the secret of the phoenix predecessors is not what I can crack now. In essence, my current state is still liquefied."

Just by the "Confucian Golden Body" Xiaocheng, and by the "righteous quenching body" rune refining moment, Song Shuhang tried to lengthen his body and shape his body according to memory.

His attempt was successful.

Now, from the outside, he is no different from the human state.

White predecessor: "What if you poke your body now?"

Poem: "I can't poke."

"Because it is still a 'liquefied state', so if you poke it over the strength of my defense, should the body be poked back to liquefaction?" Song Shuhang guessed.

“Would you like to try?” asked the white predecessor.

After thinking about it, Song Shuhang stretched out his arm: "That is only a poke."

He dissipated the sword armor at his arm.

"Okay." So the white predecessors reached out.

"White predecessors, can you prepare for the cure?" Song Shudao.

The white predecessors comforted: "My cure can be instant, don't worry."

After all, she reached out and forced a poke on Song Shuhang’s arm.

Sure enough, as Song Shuhang guessed, after the white predecessor slammed his arm, his arm swayed for a while and was poked like a liquid.

"Song brother, hurt?" asked the poem.

Song Shuhang shook his head - he was in a liquefied state, and there seemed to be no pain.

The white predecessor used a little more force. This time his finger directly pierced Song Shuhang’s arm and poked a hole.

Su Shi A XVI: "Is it hurt now?"

Song Shuhang shook his head: "No feeling."

"It seems that your current body can be said to be immune to pure physical damage." White predecessors said.

"Terminator? It feels cool. A few years ago, my dream was to order a similar scorpion when I was in the four products." Shi Loli's eyes lit up.

"Do you want to try another sword and poke again?" Bai predecessors suggested.

"No, no, the intuition tells me that no matter what form, it will be a problem when it is poked by the sword." Song Shuhang shook his head desperately.

When he was shaking his head, the curvature of his head was particularly large. Perhaps it is because now his brain is full of liquids?

"If you have nothing to do with your arm, that is to say, there will be no problem in other positions of the body?"

Song Shuhang turned his head and found that a sharp knife in the hands of Be Xuexian was constantly rotating and aimed at his waist.

Is this the position of the waist?

"Wait a minute!" Song Shudao said: "Don't snow predecessors, hit people do not face, cut people do not cut kidneys, have you not heard this sentence?"

"I haven't heard it before, now I know." Don't Xuexian Ji nodded and asked seriously: "So, let me lick your kidneys?"

She did not even come over directly, but also politely asked Song Shuhang's opinion.

This made the book aviation a little accidental. Originally, he thought that in the state of anger, Do not Xue Xianji would directly come to the knife.

But this problem is amazed.

"Can you let me lick your kidney?" asked Xue Xueji again.

"No, no, no, absolutely." Song Shuhang waved again and again.

At this time, Do not Xuexian Ji smiled: "In fact, I just asked casually, anyway, no matter how you answer, I want to be embarrassed."

Song Shuhang: "..." Xian Ji, is this blackened?

"Eat me a knife." Do not Xuexian Ji with a bright smile, a knife.

Sure enough, Xian Ji’s whole person broke down.

Song Shuhang fled quickly.

Do not Xue Xianji wielded a sharp knife, with a gentle smile, chasing Song Shuhang.

"XVI, my things are handed to you for safekeeping." Song Shuhang yelled and fled to Dongfu.

"Don't be afraid, Book Air Xiaoyou... I will be very light when I get out." Be Xue Xian Ji followed.

Soon, the two disappeared into Dongfu.

"Song brother will not have anything?" Shi Luoli was somewhat worried.

The white predecessors laughed: "Don't worry, don't let the snowy friends just play with the book friends. Otherwise, with her strength, two moments will catch up with Song Shuhang, and then within a moment, he can cut him. Become a uniform piece. Don't doubt the skill of a fairy chef."

Poem: "Since the snow predecessors are joking, don't worry too much."

Su Shi A XVI: "But I still have some concerns."

White predecessor: "Why?"

"Book Air's clothes are still here... He has only swords and armor."

Poetry Lolly: "..."

White predecessor: "..."

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Jungle outside the fairyland

"Predecessors, when are you going to catch up?" Song thief fled the thief fast.

Behind him, Do not Xuexian Ji smiled beautifully: "When I get to your kidneys."

Song Shuhang really cried.

Just as the two of you chased me, in the jungle, suddenly a figure flashed out and slashed to the waist of Song Shuhang: "End, hegemony Xuansheng."

So, if you cut people and don't cut kidneys, have you not heard this sentence?