For the monks of the sect, joining the sect at Song Shuhang's age is equivalent to a 90-year-old who is illiterate and half footed into the coffin, suddenly going to elementary school. Even if the old man entered the school through various connections, how much could he learn? What can be achieved? He doesn't even have a future - who knows if the ninety-year-old will die tomorrow
Even if Song Shuhang successfully established the foundation, he would consume more than half of the time and resources when he was promoted in the future compared to those four or five-year-old youths who established the foundation.
On one side are the talented disciples who will advance rapidly in the future, consume less resources, and have an unlimited future.
On one side is Song Shuhang, who has difficulty advancing to the ranks in the future, consumes a lot of resources, and has a slim future.
As long as the top of the sect has no problems, they will not waste too much time, teacher energy and precious cultivation resources on Song Shuhang.
As for the Taoist friends of Jiuzhou Group who introduced Song Shuhang to join the sect, even if they can take care of Song Shuhang in the sect for a while, they will not be able to take care of Song Shuhang I!
Immortal Master Copper Trigram was speechless. He didn't think as much as Beihe Loose Cultivators. He only thought about how hard it was for Loose Cultivation.
"So, it doesn't matter whether it's a sect or a loose cultivator. For Song Shuhang, the difference is not much. In this case, it is the best way to leave it to him to choose. Even if he chooses the wrong one, he can't blame anyone." Bei He The scattered people said lightly.
And as the seniors of the loose cultivators, what they can do is to try their best to help Song Shuhang when he is in need.
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Jiangnan University Town, dormitory.
Song Shuhang leaned on the chair and looked at a small sealed cup beside the computer table, which contained the rest of the body quenching liquid. These body quenching liquids can be taken together with the basic meditation methods and boxing methods taught by the pharmacist to better exert their medicinal effects.
At this moment, a melodious sound of music sounded, which was the ringtone of his mobile phone.
Song Shuhang pressed the answer button, and Tu Bo's voice came: "Shuhang, have your two big suitcases been sorted? If so, come to us. Yangde's house is set! Come and see too! Look, then our brothers go out and have a meal."
"Okay, I'll go right away, send me the address." Song Shuhang replied.
"Send you a text message." Tubo hung up the phone.
After finishing the call, Song Shuhang put down his phone and looked out the balcony through the window.
Perhaps, he also needs to rent a house off-campus like Yang De.
You don't need to live outside, but when you occasionally want to make alchemy or practice in the future, you can have a place where you won't be disturbed by others.
"If you want to rent an apartment outside, why don't you do some part-time jobs?" Song Shuhang was just an ordinary student. He didn't have the computer skills like Li Yangde, so if he wanted to make money, he could only have a part-time job.
In other words, how do the seniors in the Jiuzhou No. 1 group make money? They are not isolated from the world, should they need money in their daily life? At least pay for electricity and internet.
While thinking about it, Tubo sent a text message to the address.
Room 602, Building 221d, Daji Street.
This is a very close neighborhood to the university town.
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"The location is good, and it's close to the school. Yang De has found a good place." Song Shuhang looked at the map on his mobile phone and proceeded according to the address sent by Tu Bo.
Daji Street is an old residential area. Due to the lack of planning in the previous construction, the houses have varied shapes and sizes, and the alleys are crisscrossed, making it look a bit messy from a distance.
"If you are at this location, you should be able to take a shortcut and save a lot of time." Thinking of this, Song Shuhang burrowed into the alley, traversing the alley like a nimble fish.
These remote alleys used to be the gathering places for the bad guys in the school.
And speaking of the bad guys, I have to mention the bad guys who were wiped out two days ago.
Those bad guys who were beaten up and beaten to the point that even their mother couldn't recognize them finally woke up after being dazed for two days and two nights.
Afterwards, a special member of the school news department asked them about the dizziness.
But the strange thing is that these bad people racked their brains, but no one can recall the situation at that time. Their memories are missing a link to that day, and they don't even know why they're in the hospital. In their memory, they were smoking and pretending to be in the alley one second before, and when they woke up the next second, they were already in the hospital, and everyone was confused.
The hospital couldn't detect the reason at all, it could only be regarded as collective amnesia.
This incident has become one of the new 'incredible events' in Jiangnan University Town.
"Obviously, their memories have been manipulated." Song Shuhang thought to himself.
If only one or two people have blurred memories, it can also be said that they may have been hit in the head, resulting in unclear memory. But the tenth person, all of them have blurred memories, all of them have lost the memory of being killed by the group that day. There is no such a coincidence in the world.
Thanks to the bad group incident, the bad guys who got together in the deep alleys near the university town have converged a lot recently—the small alleys used to be the gathering places for bad guys. In the past, these small alleys were full of bad things, but these days the number has plummeted.
As a result, the security in the vicinity has improved a lot.
There is a saying that it is written like this: Say it, just fuck it!
Oh, no, it means fuck, fuck it.
Song Shuhang only remembered the word bad in his mind, and soon there was a group of bad people who were smoking together in front of him.
There are seven people in total, each with long hair and dyed colorfully. Ear studs, mouth studs, nose rings are all available. With the cigarette butt in his mouth, he was almost engraved on his forehead: I am in the rebellious period of youth, and I am bad.
The seven bad goals are naturally not the tall and strong man Song Shuhang. Even the bad guys would rarely provoke a student like Song Shuhang who seemed to be able to fight.
At this time, the bad guys surrounded a girl with evil smiles on their faces. One of them, who was about 1.72 meters tall, was forcing the girl against the wall in the form of a wall.
"Beauty, isn't it lonely here alone? Would you like to have a good time with our brothers?"
"Play for free, all kinds of fun."
"It will be very comfortable."
"Brothers and a few play with you."
"There is a very nice shop next to it. It's not far away. I want to play again after you have played it."
All kinds of teasing, all kinds of teasing.
Song Shuhang looked at the girl who was knocked on the wall.
About 1.5 meters tall, with short hair, she still has a pretty face without makeup. Because of her petite stature, she looks like a high school student. Maybe the actual age will be slightly older.
A cute and beautiful girl, alone in a small alley, it's no wonder she doesn't attract such bad things. So, girls, don't go to sparsely populated places alone.
At this moment, the girl's brows furrowed, and her face showed a clear expression of disgust.
Even the expression of disgust on the petite face is very cute.
"Yo, you're cute even when you're angry, so let your brother love you so much, okay?" The corner of the girl's blond hair was slapped on the front wall, showing a CEO-style wicked smile. One hand supported the wall, and the other hand wanted to caress the girl. face.
Song Shuhang sighed, he really couldn't stand it any longer.
He squeezed his fist and strode forward.
Song Shuhang couldn't control his speed because he had just been strengthened by the body quenching liquid. A little bit of force, the result 'whoosh' it sprang out.
The bad boy who was flirting with the girl only felt his eyes blink, and then, Song Shuhang, who was seven or eight meters behind him, suddenly appeared beside them.
I saw Song Shuhang's big hand sticking out, his fingers spread out, and his broad palm grabbed the back of the blond hair.
The height of the blond hair is about 1.72 meters, Song Shuhang is only slightly taller than him.
"Hey... I said, can't you see that the girls are not willing to play with you?" Song Shuhang grabbed his head a little harder and lifted the blond hair up.
Lying down! Song Shuhang was startled. He knew that his strength had increased a lot after being strengthened by the body quenching liquid. But I didn't expect to carry a human who weighs more than 100 kilograms as easily as carrying a wooden stick.