After thinking about it, Song Shuhang held down the ← button to delete the words in his chat box first.

He understands that with the character of the group members, even if he takes the lead to persuade him, it is estimated that few people will be able to listen to him. And since someone has taken it and is still alive, should the medicine not poison people in a short period of time?

Having said that, Song Shuhang felt that he couldn't leave them alone. It's a three-point poison of medicine, maybe this quenching body fluid or something is a chronic poison, it doesn't die in a short time, what should I do if I want to die for a long time?

So it's important to check the prescription!

He is still worried about the two diseases of the immortals in the group.

Song Shuhang, in general, is also very suitable for issuing a good person card.

He took the notepad beside him and copied the names of thirty common medicinal materials that could be searched on the Internet on the pharmacist's 'quenching fluid'.

Song Shuhang has a cousin named Zhao Yaya, who is studying medicine.

They have a department of traditional Chinese medicine in college, so Song Shuhang wanted to ask her to ask someone to ask, after throwing all these thirty kinds of qi and blood nourishing medicines into the pot and simmering for a while, will the things they get eat the dead?

These medicinal herbs that replenish blood, qi, and deficiency are theoretically immortal. But with so many things stuffed into a pot and boiled and stewed, who knows what the hell will end up with?

As for the names of the Xianbawang branches and Jiuyang red bamboo slices that have distinct characteristics of middle and second diseases at a glance, Song Shuhang naturally chose to ignore them. What the hell knows what these things are? He's not a secondary school sick, is he?

If he asked his cousin about these things, she would think he had water in his head. Then tomorrow, Song's mother will definitely fly from Jiangnan City to take him to see doctors in the brain and neurology departments.

"When I get home in two weeks, I'll ask my cousin quietly. Song Shuhang secretly said in his heart, hoping that the senior fans of Xianxia in the group during the period would not hang up.

When Song Shuhang was copying Danfang, the Jiuzhou No. 1 group also temporarily quieted down. On weekdays, there are not many members of the group online, and it seems that even the secondary and secondary patients have their own normal lives?

That's right, no matter how you say that you live in the world, you should also have to eat, work, and raise children. Maybe there are students like him in this group.

After copying the thirty medicinal materials on the Danfang, Song Shuhang stretched his waist. He first looked at the weather forecasting software in the lower right corner of the computer.

June 1st, fine.

June 2nd, fine.

"Nice weather, go out for a while. Shuhang felt that his physique had deteriorated, so he decided to exercise more.

It's just that he thought so in his heart, but his fingers involuntarily opened the game icon on the computer - let's talk about it first!

……

Although it is said to be two cool, but after the game starts, one game at a time can't stop at all!

Before you know it, it's already noon.

"Weekends always go by so fast. Song Shuhang laughed dryly, turned off the game, and habitually opened the Jiuzhou No. 1 group casually.

Take a look at it when you turn it on, take a look at it when you turn it off, and be in a good mood all day!

As soon as the group window opened, he found that the Beihe Sanren, who was often online, had indeed gone online.

There are a lot of chats in it.

Beihe Sanren: "Senior Brother Yao, your alchemy level is really speechless. I tried refining ten furnaces of the revised quenching solution, and I was able to succeed in eight furnaces, and the medicinal effect was even better than I imagined. It's a pity that this quenching fluid is only effective for beginners. It's not very useful to me, a loose person, but it's of great use to seniors like the Great Luo Sect Yuyue Zhenjun and a few other disciples and grandchildren. After the seniors of Yudie received this pill, they owed you a big favor, Senior Brother Yao. ”

The wandering monk Tongxuan also raised his head and gave a thumbs up.

Beihe Sanren immediately laughed and said, "I forgot, Master Tongxuan, you also have a group of little monks under your hands." Senior Brother Yao, it seems that there are more people who owe you favors. ”

Yunyou's monk Tongxuan smiled again and dived.

Beihe Sanren smiled back, he felt that it was a very painful thing to practice 'closed-mouth meditation', if it weren't for the chat group that could allow Master Tongxuan to post punctuation and expressions, he wouldn't even be able to communicate with people, right?

After about ten minutes, the three waves of the crazy knife went online: "Yu Rouzi Fairy~~ Yu Rouzi Fairy, if you are here, please be sure to respond to this seat!"

At the same time, he brushed a row of tears and kneeling expressions.

"Yo, Sanlang Daoyou hasn't been online for the past few days, where did you go to retreat?" Beihe Sanren laughed evilly, he asked knowingly.

"Close up the bird!" San Lang sent a voice, and his voice was choked: "Three days ago, the Spirit Butterfly Venerable's 'Great Senior' came to visit this seat, and he stayed at this seat for three days. And then, you know, ahhhhh......h

"Huh. Beihe Sanren said that he would never sympathize with Sanlang, and those who were looking for death by themselves were not worthy of sympathy!

"Lingdie Island Yu Rouzi, beautiful Yu Rouzi fairy, please come out to see Lang! His layman's real name is Lang San.

Lingdie Island Yu Rouzi went online and played a question mark.

"Fairy, you've finally come out. There is an uninvited invitation in this seat - please be sure to bring home your father's serious love girl, Lang is kneeling!"

"Huh. Lingdie Island Yu Rouzi sent a smiling expression, and only after a moment did a sentence pop up faintly: "The old husband and daughter lover are serious?"

Wait, something seems wrong?

Old man, I'm a mother, and it's Venerable Spirit Butterfly who is on his daughter's account?

Click, what's broken? It's Sanlang's fragile mind.

This old guy really has a serious love for women, and he often goes on his daughter's account, is there any ** in this world!

"......" Beihe Sanren felt that the corners of his mouth twitched and couldn't stop. At the end, he kindly prompted: "That's right, Brother Sanlang." Miss Yurouzi is probably refining a new version of the quenching body fluid, right?"

So Miss Yurouko won't be online anytime soon.

And then, there was no then.

The three waves of the Crazy Knife are disconnected...... It's a drop, not a downline.

"Huh!" Song Shuhang laughed happily.

Be in a good mood.

However, after reading the chat history for more than ten days, he felt that the people in the group were a bit different from ordinary secondary and secondary patients, and the content revealed in their language was too real, and it was not like they were delusional.

This thought only flashed through Shuhang's mind.

"Could it be that I have watched too much of their chat history, and I have been assimilated by them?" Thinking of this, Song Shuhang broke out in a cold sweat.

He has long passed the age of Form 2, but who doesn't have a 'want to be the first'?

The experience brought by the dream of heroes, martial arts, and supermen is the black history that he never wants to face in his life, as long as he thinks about it, he feels so ashamed, he wants to die, he wants to forget, he wants to forget!

So don't be assimilated by the guys in the group.

"Let's eat. He stretched out his hand, and he was about to shut down the Jiuzhou No. 1 group.

Just as he was about to shut down the group, the Beihe people in the group said again: "Ah Qi, is there a junior in your family who has ended the catastrophe? Why is there no sound?"

Su Shi Ah Qi replied: "I am preparing to cross, and it will start in a few hours." ”

The people of Beihe asked again: "Where are you going to cross the catastrophe, do you want to help?"

"In a suburb of H City, don't worry, my family's Ah Sixteen is extremely talented, and it is just a trivial matter to promote the thunder tribulation the day after tomorrow, and you can get through it by sprinkling water. You just wait for my family's Ah Sixteen to advance to the fourth grade innate, and then find a chance to challenge you, wahaha. Su Shi Ah Qi laughed, very relaxed.

"I'm relieved when you say that, Ah Sixteen, this little guy is really talented. The three-product day after tomorrow thunder tribulation should not be difficult for this little guy. Beihe Sanren responded.

After that, calm returned to the group.

……

……

Song Shuhang scratched his chin, h city?

Speaking of which, the university town where he is located is the area where Jiangnan City is closely connected to H City and J City.

H City is a small city in China, but although the place is small, the economy is extremely developed. It is a shopping paradise with a name in China, known as nothing that cannot be bought in the sky and on the earth. Except, of course, those who violate the law.

If you are robbed in H City, can you see it in Gangnam District?

"I'm an idiot. Song Shuhang laughed, what the people in the group said, did he even take it seriously?

The weather was cloudless and the sun was shining. There can't be a thunderstorm, right?

Besides, it's not a few years ago, and the current weather forecast is still very accurate, at least in the next three days, and there will be no thunderstorms on a sunny day.

"Take advantage of the good weather and go to the bookstore after dinner!" Song Shuhang muttered.