Chapter 42: The Frightened Altar Master
"That's right, you chose to practice casually, and you had a need for many things in the world in the early stage. In the future, whether it is fitness equipment for cultivation, places for cultivation, or some medicinal materials that ordinary people can buy, they will need a lot of worldly money. The blessed land of the rich couple, the word wealth is in the first place. The pharmacist laughed, of course, the 'wealth' he said was not ordinary money. It refers more to the treasures of heaven and earth, precious medicinal materials, high-quality elixirs, magic weapons and so on that are common among monks.
"I don't know what kind of money the rest of the group has, but I can teach you some of the ways I make money. Anyway, for me now, worldly money is dispensable. The pharmacist smiled, "After you have successfully built the foundation, then I will teach you a few refining methods of pill liquid that are of little use to monks, but are very useful to ordinary people." When the time comes, I'll take you to pretend to be forced, oh no, it's to take you to make money and take you to fly. β
Song Shuhang's eyes suddenly lit up.
"That senior, do I need to help you do anything?" Shuhang knows the habits of the group, and there is a reward for paying. Even if the Beihe San people wanted to give him the foundation building exercises yesterday, they were all 'advances'.
"Haha, has Shuhang Xiaoyou been able to get used to the trading method of Jiuzhou No. 1 Group so quickly?" The pharmacist smiled: "Having said that, back then, I established this money-making channel, mainly not for money, but more so that I could get twenty kinds of special deep-sea medicinal materials from the other party every year. So be it...... After a while, I'll teach you an interesting method of refining the pill liquid. Then, you are responsible for refining some transactions with the other party every year. At that time, I will be able to receive 20 kinds of medicinal herbs and 40% of the worldly money from the other party every year. The remaining sixty percent of the money is my reward for hiring you. Then, how to do it will wait until you have successfully built the foundation. β
Song Shuhang didn't know how much worldly money the pharmacist had in his mouth, so he readily agreed to the pharmacist's request.
The two walked as they talked.
Soon came to the alley of Daji Block, where Song saved the beauty heroically yesterday.
"Huh?" the pharmacist stopped suddenly.
Then, he turned his head sharply and stared into the depths behind the alley, his gaze was as sharp as a sword, which could pierce people's hearts!
"What's wrong? Senpai. Song Shuhang asked suspiciously.
After a moment, the pharmacist looked back and smiled, "It's okay, it's just some annoying heel." Every time I go out, someone likes to send juniors to follow me. Either they want to find an opportunity to come up and get close, and they want me to help refine some pills. Or just want to see if I'm out looking for precious herbs and trying to pick up some leaks from my hands. It's because these stupid guys are so annoying that every time I find a place to dig medicine, even the most ordinary Chaolu Xuancao will be transplanted by me, and I won't leave them a single hair!"
The predecessors of the pharmacist who dare to love are humanoid treasure hunters, and they will always find a place with medicinal materials?
Otherwise, how could someone follow him specifically to pick up the leaks.
And the pharmacist obviously has a great grudge against the farts bugs.
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In the depths of the alley, a figure leaned weakly against the wall, took out a cigarette with trembling hands, and silently lit it. Then he gave his trademark wry smile β a bitter smile that made people feel bitter even from a distance of a hundred miles.
It is the altar master whose life experience can be written into a tragic novel.
"It's such a terrible momentum, this is already the oppression caused by the gap in true temperament. β
The moment he was glared at by the pharmacist, he felt like he was almost dead.
The altar owner followed the trail of Song Shuhang to the Jiangnan District. He wanted to get a spirit ghost, and Song Shuhang and Yu Rouzi each had a spirit ghost.
However, don't think about the one on Yu Rouzi.
The girl came all the way to take away the ghost, and she swore to the ghost. Moreover, the girl is strong and wealthy, and the altar owner thinks that even if she kneels down and pays all her belongings, the girl will not be able to look down on her. It was impossible to get the spirit from her.
As for the idea of frontal robbery, the altar owner did not think about it at all. He felt that even if ten of himself went together, it would not be enough for the girl to be fat alone.
On the contrary, it was the unfathomable 'Song senior' who didn't seem to care about that spirit ghost. At the beginning, it was also at the request of Yu Rouzi that she accepted the spirit ghost. Perhaps, this 'Song senior' is strong and can't look down on ghosts. In this way, maybe he really has a chance to change back to the spirit ghost!
The altar owner had a trace of expectation in his heart, and secretly sent someone to follow Song Shuhang.
He also instructed his subordinates to collect as much information as possible about the 'Song senior' to see if the senior had anything needed, so that he could do what he liked and exchange it for a ghost.
A day later, the personal information of 'Senior Song' was quickly sent to the altar owner by his subordinates.
Song Shuhang, male, 18 years old. Department of Mechanical Engineering, Jiangnan University, Class 43 of 19 Department of Mechanical Design and Manufacturing, graduated from Linluo No. 1 Middle School.
He is currently staying in Jiangnan University Town.
An ordinary young man, his profile also notes that he is a good student with no bad record and helpfulness.
When the altar master saw this unfathomable 'Song senior' information, he was completely stunned.
Was he not mistaken? Was he dazzled? This information was really the information of a 'monk'? and not an ordinary human male college student?
"Is this information fake?" was the first thought that came to his mind.
He stared at this information for a long time, and in the two-inch photo on the data, the young man had a gentle smile on his face, and there was no doubt that he was the 'Song senior'.
The altar owner held this information in a daze.
In my mind, I turned over the river and the sea, and thousands of thoughts kept coming to mind.
In the end, he chose to follow Song Shuhang personally.
He wanted to make sure that the information of his subordinates was wrongβwas Song Shuhang a powerful monk or a mortal?
If this 'Song senior' is really just a mortal, it will be easy to retrieve the spirit ghost!
At that time, the altar owner swore in his heart that if this Song Shuhang was really a mortal, he would definitely cramp and skin him, and then refine his soul into a resentful ghost! This would be the only way to relieve his hatred that had been frightened for several days.
Thereupon...... He personally rushed to Jiangnan University Town.
When he arrived in Jiangnan District, he happened to see Song Shuhang traveling with a man who looked very trendy and killed Matt.
He followed cautiously, trying to hide his aura. After all, he couldn't be sure whether Song Shuhang was a powerful predecessor or a mortal, so he needed to be cautious.
He felt that he was hiding well, because Song Shuhang and the man who killed Matt never found him.
Observe this Song Shuhang for a few days, and then look for an opportunity to test it to see if this Song Shuhang is a monk or a mortal!
However, just when he felt good about hiding himself, the man who killed Matt who was walking side by side with Song Shuhang turned around and stared at him.
Those smoky eyes were as sharp as swords! Those eyes were like eagles in the clouds looking proudly at a flock of fat quails in the grass.
Like an ancient demon god, looking down at the ants between his fingers with a grim smile.
Super scary, what the hell is this sacred?
The altar owner was originally a timid and cautious person, and the longer a person like him lived, the more cautious and timid he became.
He was terrified.
After smoking a cigarette, the trembling hand of the altar owner slowly calmed down.
No matter how scared you are, you still have to face it.
After vigorously extinguishing the cigarette butt, the altar owner forced himself to calm down: "As long as I get the spirit ghost back this time, I will return to my hometown in the extreme north to cultivate well." β
However, let's wait for Song Shuhang and the terrible Matt-killing man to separate before waiting for the opportunity.
It's waiting for an opportunity again......