Jiuzhou No. 1 Group
Pharmacist: "The wandering monk Tongxuan, Master Tongxuan, who explored the cave fourteen years ago, "King Kong Basic Boxing Technique" and "True Self Meditation Sutra", lend me a use. The price will be negotiable next time."
When Song Shuhang watched the pharmacist enter this string of words, he was really worried for him. With only 50 or so punctuation marks, it took the pharmacist five minutes to delete and write, and he was sweating all over.
At this moment, he finally understood the reason why the pharmacist would try to shorten the chat sentences in the group. It's just so tiring to write, why doesn't Mao use voice
As soon as the news of the pharmacist was posted, the Jiuzhou No. 1 group quickly became lively.
Beihe Sanren jokingly said: "Hey, Brother Yao is asking for these two basic exercises. Could it be that you want to use it for Little Friend Shuhang's Hundred Days Foundation? These two exercises are very good. Could it be that Brother Yao is also like Soft Feather? , was poured into soup by little friend Shuhang?"
Lingdie Island Soft Feather quickly sent a steamed expression: "Senior Beihe, I didn't get soup!"
"Enema?" Mad Saber Three Waves was very active, because Father Yurouzi finally stopped tossing him, and left for Lingdie Island yesterday! He held it back for so many days, and after seeing the word "Guantang", a lot of classic yellow jokes suddenly flooded into his mind. That's awesome, he's about to make a few in the group right away.
"Don't kill yourself, Brother Sanlang." Beihe Sanren reminded again: "Now you can log in to your chat account on your phone and computer at the same time."
What if her father is using the mobile client to log in to the account 'Spirit Butterfly Island Soft Feather'
Mad Saber Three Waves suddenly changed his face and dived quickly. God, forgot about that. With the ability of Venerable Lingdie, if he knew about the Huang Duanzi that Sanlang dared to enema in front of his daughter, he would definitely jump off the plane and come back to continue tossing him.
The pharmacist laughed, and then his fingers quickly scribbled on the phone. However, it was only after a long while that he sent these words: "High-grade mutant poisonous dragon grass, worth it!"
Yunyou Seng Tongxuan went online, and he first sent a smiley expression. Then, another picture of a small sword was posted.
"Okay!" The pharmacist replied.
The communication between these two people is simply bizarre.
Lingdie Island Soft Feather: "Two seniors, are "King Kong Basic Fist" and "True Self Meditation" very good?"
"This is the practice of King Kong Temple 800 years ago. Although it is used for disciples to build foundations, the power of "King Kong Basic Fist" is comparable to first-grade martial arts. It is a very good practice in foundation-building martial arts." Beihe Sanren He explained: "Unfortunately, the King Kong Temple has now broken its inheritance and disappeared in the long river of history, and many profound exercises have been lost."
The pharmacist nodded in satisfaction and turned off the phone.
Then he came to the balcony of the dormitory and pointed to the sky.
Song Shuhang watched his actions curiously, not knowing what he wanted to do.
Soon, ten minutes have passed...
The pharmacist remained motionless in this posture, like a statue.
Song Shuhang was about to go up and ask about the situation.
At this moment, the pharmacist's eyes lit up, a light drink came out of his mouth, and a crimson light appeared on his fingers pointing to the sky.
Honestly, this pose should be pretty cool.
But from Song Shuhang's point of view, the pharmacist's fingers are like red-hot iron blocks, very similar to the special effect of a movie character's finger becoming big and red after accidentally hitting his finger with a hammer.
"Okay, it's done!" The pharmacist smiled proudly.
"?" Song Shuhang looked confused.
Seeing Song Shuhang's bewildered face, the pharmacist explained, "I just located the coordinates with Master Tongxuan, and after four or five hours, Master Tongxuan will be able to send the "Vajra Basic Boxing Technique" and "Self Meditation Sutra". "
"Master Tongxuan is also coming here?" Song Shuhang asked.
"No, why is he here? I set the coordinates with him, and he can pass the book with flying swords." The pharmacist said proudly.
"Oh." Song Shuhang nodded. A picture came into my mind: In the deep mountains and old forest, an eminent monk smiled silently, took out a short sword from his robe, and put a package on the sword, which contained several martial arts cheats.
Martial arts cheats or something, it should be a paper bound book, or an ancient animal skin scroll can also be accepted.
Then, the eminent monk pointed his finger at the sky, and positioned the coordinates with the distant deceased.
Then, the high monk slapped the dagger, and the dagger swishes into the sky with the package. Chic and handsome.
Awesome, Feijian Chuanshu. How much strength do I need to be able to fly with the sword? Song Shuhang was secretly envious in his heart.
Yujian flying, compared to flying, is even weaker.
The sky is always a man's romance!
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"Let's go, let's go outside to find a place to live, and then make a body quenching liquid! Would you like to bring your induction cooker and hot pot?" the pharmacist asked.
Song Shuhang struggled for a long time, and finally pulled out his black suitcase and put these two things into the box. After all, he used the induction cooker and hot pot to his advantage. Moreover, if there is no stove or hot pot in the rented place, or the stove and the hot pot are of different brands, it is very likely that he will fail to refine the quenching body fluid.
Then he opened his locker and wanted to take out a body quenching liquid medicinal material.
"Little friend Shuhang, you don't need to bring any medicinal materials. Since I asked you for help, the medicinal materials consumed will naturally be produced by me." The pharmacist quickly stopped Shuhang—just kidding, he was also a well-known alchemist, please If someone else helps to experiment with medicinal herbs, if they want the other party to provide medicinal materials, will they still be laughed at
Song Shuhang nodded silently and locked the cabinet door. This time is not the time to be brave. After all, he only has thirty-two medicinal materials. According to Senior Beihe, these thirty-two medicinal materials are probably not enough for him to build a foundation for a hundred days. So, save if you can.
He pulled his small suitcase and asked as he walked, "Let's go, if you rent a house, do you have any requirements?"
The pharmacist replied: "Be quiet, and the sound insulation effect is better. Otherwise, it will be more troublesome to arrange a sound insulation array."
Song Shuhang looked at his wallet and calculated his living expenses. Song's mother gave him 3,000 monthly expenses. After all, it is not more than 20 years ago. In the past, college students could live very well with 1,000 RMB a month.
If you don't have a part-time job, let's rent a house for a month for a short period of time.
"Around five to six hundred, it should be possible to rent a small apartment." Song Shuhang murmured.
The pharmacist immediately struggled with his proposal: "Will the five hundred apartment be too small? We at least have to rent an independent, large apartment. Otherwise, my alchemy furnace will not be able to fit."
independent? Even bigger. Senior, you are not talking about a villa but an apartment
Song Shuhang smiled bitterly and replied, "That kind of apartment costs tens of thousands a month to rent. I don't have that much money."
"Of course I'll pay for the money, there's no reason to ask you to help and pay for it!" The pharmacist hurriedly stopped, as a senior, how could a junior spend money
"Well, let's look for it. There are really not many large independent apartments near the school." Song Shuhang felt a little heartache when he thought of renting a huge independent apartment, the kind that cost more than 10,000 yuan a month. But at the same time, he also had doubts in his heart.
"By the way, senior, do you have jobs and sources of income similar to ordinary people on weekdays?" Song Shuhang was still thinking a few days ago that the people in the group are not isolated from the world, using modern items such as computers and mobile phones, and they still need go online. Shouldn't they pay with gold nuggets or something
"Of course we have our own source of income. After all, we are not isolated from the world. I don't know the source of other people's income, but my alchemist can meet my daily economic expenses." The pharmacist nodded and replied.
When he said this, he glanced at Song Shuhang, then smiled and asked, "What? Listen to your tone, are you worried about money in the world?"
Song Shuhang nodded honestly: "After contacting Cultivation, I found out that maybe I need a lot of money. At least, I was thinking yesterday, in order to keep my cultivator's secret and facilitate alchemy, whether to rent a house outside the school. But I have to rent a house. , I have to think about spending money."
He was embarrassed to talk about his desire to have a part-time job.