A Hundred for the Big Hammer, Fifty for the Small
The spatial transfer function had originally been a perk of becoming a Number Cultivations: it let one borrow the Nine-Rebirth Phoenix Saber's power to summon someone across space.
Now that Song Shuhang had become an Eight-Rebirth Candidate, Fairy Six Cultivations could just barely use it too. Squeezing through was rather painful, though.
Song Shuhang: "..."
Fairy Six Cultivations had actually come over.
She looked as she always had, wearing a pale-green dress embroidered with lifelike butterflies. A slit ran up to her thigh, revealing a generous expanse of fair skin and blending sensuality with elegance. Her long golden hair shone like threads spun from gold.
Yet as Song Shuhang gazed at the still dazzlingly beautiful Fairy Six Cultivations, a realization suddenly struck him: from now on, if someone replied to him online with [Believe it or not, I'll crawl through the internet cable tonight and beat you up], he had better be careful.
Because... the person on the other end might really come crawling through the cable to fight him in person.
"Young Friend of Seven Dao Titles, what happened to you?" The moment Fairy Six Cultivations arrived, she spotted Song Shuhang, who had turned into a pair of arms, and was so startled she could have swallowed a whale.
Song Shuhang said solemnly, "I'm practicing a technique."
"Pfft." The Great Sea Turtle beside him could not help laughing.
Fairy Six Cultivations blinked. "What technique are you practicing?"
"Steel Hand!" Song Shuhang replied.
"Pfft, I've seen hundreds, even thousands of cultivators practice Steel Hand, but this is the first time I've seen someone refine his whole body into a pair of steel arms." Fairy Six Cultivations burst out laughing too.
As she spoke, she took out a digital camera, snapped