"Give me another bunch." Sun Xiaolu jumped on Song Renjia's head, stretched out her hand and asked.

"No." Song Renjia slapped his hand away and said, "This is a strategic reserve item and cannot be wasted casually."

"Song Dada, you don't love me anymore!" Sun Xiaolu immediately shouted, "Obviously it was me who attracted their attention outside that allowed you to succeed. I have both merit and hard work, yet you treat me like this!"

She scratched Song Renjia's head for a while, and Song Renjia had no choice but to take out a string of green leather ones and handed them to Sun Xiaolu: "Here you go, is this the string?"

"This... this one doesn't seem to be ripe?" Sun Xiaolu picked up the green-skinned bananas and said, "Dad Song, you won't serve their bananas in one pot, right?"

"One pot is served." Song Renjia said: "There are only one big leaf left for them."

"Master Song, you..." Sun Xiaolu was quite speechless: "You haven't even left any hair for others. You are worse than me and Grandpa Wukong."

"Why should we leave them for them?" Song Renjia said, "Wouldn't it be better to pick more and create more Yuanwang Yuanhuangs for us?"

"That's what I said, but I forgot to tell you that these immature silk bananas have rich energy and can be used as props to restore energy after the war. However, they have no other effect. Taking them will not

Any improvement in realm and strength." Sun Xiaolu said.

"Is there such a thing?" Song Renjia asked in surprise.

"Yeah, it's not very useful." Sun Xiaolu said, "And it's not delicious either."

"After working for a long time, I picked a bunch of useless things." Song Renjia was a little disappointed.

"How many are familiar and how many are unfamiliar?" Sun Xiaolu asked.

"There are more than fifty skewers of cooked ones, and more than 80 skewers of unfamiliar ones?"

"There are more than fifty skewers?!" Sun Xiaolu screamed, and immediately climbed onto Song Renjia's head and started scratching his hair, "There are more than fifty skewers, and you can't bear to give me even one!"

Song Renjia's hair, which had just been arranged, became messy in an instant.

"How can such a precious thing be wasted casually?" Song Renjia grabbed Sun Xiaolu and said.

"Twenty strings, give me twenty strings." Sun Xiaolu wrapped her tail around Song Renjia's arm and stretched out two fingers.

"Why do you want so much?" Song Renjia asked, "Have you finished eating?"

"I'll eat slowly." Sun Xiaolu said.

"I'll give you another bunch." Song Renjia took out a bunch of ripe bananas and handed them to Sun Xiaolu: "Save some."

Sun Xiaolu grabbed one, broke off one, pressed the root and squeezed it, and the fruit of the Siyuan banana immediately entered her mouth.

Song Renjia: "..." According to this way of eating, fifty skewers are not enough for Sun Xiaolu.

He straightened Sun Xiaolu and said, "Don't eat it yet, let's go back to the Antarctic continent as soon as possible."

"Okay." Sun Xiaolu put the silk bananas away, jumped in front of Song Renjia, and grabbed his arm.

"Walk!"

Song Renjia immediately felt like the world was spinning.

When he landed, Song Renjia was holding on to the stone wall again, vomiting incessantly.

"Dad Song, you are too weak." Sun Xiaolu jumped on Song Renjia's back and patted his back and said.

"I've...vomited...I've reached Mahayana...vomit." Song Renjia vomited all over the floor.

"What does Mahayana mean? Becoming a true immortal means entering the palace." Sun Xiaolu said.

"Okay, okay." Song Renjia smoothed his chest, straightened up, and asked, "Have we reached the Antarctic continent?"

"We're here." Sun Xiaolu said.

"How long has it been...?"

"Just half a day." Sun Xiaolu said, "In front of us is the Dayan Mountain Range."

"It's not too late, let's go there." Song Renjia said.

He summoned the Golden Crow Soul and spread the wings of fire behind him.

The two people flew towards the Dayan Mountains at the same time. Song Renjia looked down and asked: "Which Red Fire Withered Peak is it?"

"That's the dark red mountain peak." Sun Xiaolu pointed ahead.

Person A from the Song Dynasty looked ahead and saw a low mountain peak standing there quietly, dark red all over, without any vegetation on it.

"Master Song, follow me." Sun Xiaolu flew in front, leading the way for Song Renjia.

Soon, the two people arrived at the foot of the mountain. Sun Xiaolu pinched the complicated magic formula in her hands. The scenery changed, and a cave entrance appeared in front of them.

"There is a phantom formation at the door to cover the door, a tracking formation to trap the enemy, and a killing formation to guard it. It is generally very safe." Sun Xiaolu said: "Song Da Da, follow me closely, otherwise, if you make a wrong step, the killing formation may be triggered."

Song Renjia nodded: "The defense is really in place."

He followed Sun Xiaolu step by step and finally entered the cave.

"You're here." The Golden Winged Peng King was already waiting inside.

"The boundary wall channel transmission formation has been prepared." Beside King Xiaopeng, a man with a blue dragon head said.

"This is the Old Dragon King of the East China Sea, Ao Guang." Sun Xiaolu introduced.

"I have met the Dragon King." Song Renjia saluted quickly. This is a senior qualification in heaven.

"No need to be too polite." Ao Guang helped Song Renjia up and said with a smile: "You are to be feared in the future."

"Old Dragon King, why don't you give Song Dada a test of his soul level?" Sun Xiaolu said.

"It doesn't matter if it happens or not." Ao Guang said with a smile: "The souls of people who come to another world from the Three Realms are generally at the Saint level, and the worst ones are at the Tianyuan level or above."

"Hey, Song Dada is different. His soul is a mobile phone." Sun Xiaolu said with a bad smile.

"Mobile phone?" The old Dragon King was stunned for a moment, "Can that thing also become a soul?"

"It's a magical mobile phone modified by Fairy Yi." Song Renjia scratched his head, "That was an accident."

"This makes me very curious." The Dragon King smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Song, you might as well test it."

"That's...ok." Song Renjia hesitated and agreed.

"Please come with me."

The old Dragon King brought Yuanhun to a stone tablet.

"Fellow Daoist Song, please put your hand on this bead." Ao Guang said.

"This thing looks a bit familiar. It seems to be Jueyuan Stone?" Song Renjia asked.

"It's the Jueyuan Stone." Ao Guang said: "The Jueyuan Stone is used to awaken the soul. It is used here to make the soul manifest again for testing."

"I understand." Song Renjia nodded and put his hand on it.

The stone tablet made a buzzing sound, and a yellow light appeared in a groove of the stone tablet. The light rose and finally filled the entire groove.

"This... is the first level of Earth Yuan." The old Dragon King was speechless.

"Haha, I really didn't reach the Tianyuan level." Sun Xiaolu laughed at the side.

"How come it's not even Tianyuan level?" Song Renjia complained a little about the mobile phone, "This mobile phone has many functions. You see, there are chat groups that can cross borders, express delivery that can cross borders, and a huge smart storage space.

There are also programs for improving one’s cultivation like the Battle Tower, and such a good auxiliary magic weapon, it must be at the Tianyuan level, right?”

"I don't know about this." The old Dragon King shook his head.
Chapter completed!