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Chapter 41 Foundation-Building Methods

Jiuzhou No. 1 group

Pharmacist: "@ cloudmonk TongXuan, Master TongXuan, fourteen years ago, Cave Mansion Adventure," King Kong Basic Fist Law "," True Me Meditation Scripture ", lend me. Price, next meeting. ”

Song Shuhang watched the pharmacist type this string beside him, he was really distracted. Plus, the punctuation was only fifty words long, the pharmacist took five minutes to delete and write, and it was all sweaty.

At this moment, he finally understood why the pharmacist would try to keep the group chat as short as possible. I'm just so tired of writing. Why don't you use your voice for hair?

As soon as the pharmacist's message came up, the crowd of Jiuzhou No. 1 quickly became lively.

"Huh, Brother Pharmacist is asking for these two basic methods," said the North River Scatter. “Is it just to be used for Shuhang Xiaoyu's Baili foundation? These two are very good. Was Brother Pharmaceutical, like Yoko Yu, obsessed with soup by Shuhang's little friend? ”

Sooko Yu of Lingwujima quickly gave a bun face expression: "Senior North River, I am not being poured soup! ”

“The irrigation?“ The Crazy Knife Three Waves is very active, because Father Yu Sook finally stopped torturing him and started back to Spiritual Butterfly Island yesterday! He held it for so many days, and after seeing the word "soup", many classic yellow pieces popped up in his head. Awesome. He's about to rush into the crowd.

“Don't die, Brother Sanlang.” The North River Scatter reminds us again: "Cell phones and computers can now be logged into chat accounts at the same time. ”

What if Ringbutterfly Island Yoko Yuba is now landing on a mobile phone client?

Crazy knife swings his face and dives quickly. Oh, my God, I can't believe I forgot that. With the talent of the spiritual butterfly honored, if he knew that Sanwave dared to * * yellow in front of his daughter, he would definitely jump off the plane and come back to torment him.

The pharmacist laughed and then he drew his fingers on the phone. However, only a few words were sent after a half hour: "Fine mutated dragongrass, worth it! ”

The cloud monk Tongxuan went online, he first sent a smiley face. Then another picture of a small sword was sent.

“Okay!” the pharmacist replied.

The communication between these two people is weird.

Sooko Ling Butterfly Island Yu: “Are you two seniors good with the Vajra Basic Fist Law and the True Me Meditation Book? ”

“This is the work of the Temple of Vajra 800 years ago. Although it is used to build a foundation for disciples, the power of the Basic Fist of Vajra is comparable to that of martial arts. It's a great way to build a foundation martial arts.” The North River Scatter explains: "Unfortunately, the Temple has now broken its heritage, disappeared into the great river of history, and many sophisticated techniques have been lost. ”

The pharmacist nodded satisfactorily and turned the phone off offline.

Then he came to the dormitory balcony and reached out to the sky.

Song Shuhang looked at his behavior curiously, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Soon, ten minutes have passed...

The pharmacist held this position motionless, like a statue.

Song Shuhang was just about to go up and ask about it.

At this point, the pharmacist's eyes lit up and his mouth drank lightly, pointing to the red light on his fingers in the sky.

Honestly, this pose should be pretty handsome.

But in Song Shuhang's view, the pharmacist's fingers are like iron blocks burned red, much like the movie characters accidentally hit their fingers with a hammer, the fingers became large and red effect.

“Okay, done!” The pharmacist smiled proudly.

“?” Song Shuhang was confused.

When the pharmacist saw Song Shuhang's confusion, he explained: "I just positioned the coordinates with Tong Xuan master. In four or five hours, Tong Xuan master will be able to send the" King Kong Basic Fist Law "and" True My Meditation Scripture ". ”

“Master Tong Xuan is coming here too?” Song Shuhang asked.

“No, what's he doing here? I set the coordinates with him, and he can fly the sword.” The pharmacist was proud.

“Oh.” Song Shuhang nodded. A picture emerged in my mind: in the old forest of Deep Mountain, a tall monk smiled silently, drew a short sword from the monk's robe, and put a package on the sword containing several secrets of martial arts.

Martial arts secrets or anything, should be paper lined books, or ancient animal leather scrolls are acceptable.

Then the high priest pointed his finger at the sky and the distant deceased positioned the coordinates.

Then, the high priest beat the short sword, and the short sword came up with a wrapped 'twitch’. elegant and handsome.

Awesome, the flying sword. How much strength do I need to fly my sword? Song Shuhang's heart envied it.

Flying with the sword is weak compared to flying.

Sky, always the romance of a man!

“Come on, let's go find a place to stay outside and refine some more quenching fluid! Do you want to bring your induction cooker and hot pot?” The pharmacist asked.

Song Shuhang tangled for half a day and eventually pulled out his black suitcase and put these two things in the box. After all, this induction cooker and hot pot he uses while he can. Moreover, in the unlikely event that there is no furnace or hot pot in the rental area, or if the furnace and hot pot brands are different, it is likely that his quenching fluid will fail.

Then he opened his locker and wanted to get a pill of quenching fluid out.

“Book sailing buddy, don't bring medicine. Since I asked for your help, the medicine I consumed was naturally mine.” The pharmacist screamed Book Sailing - joking, how can he be a well-known alchemist, ask others to help experiment with Dan Fang, if the other party has to produce medicine, don't be laughed at?

Song Shuhang nodded silently and locked the cabinet door. This is not the time to succeed. After all, he has only 32 copies of medicines. According to Senior North River, these 32 copies of medicines are probably not enough for his 100-day foundation building. So save it.

He pulled his suitcase and walked over and asked, "Come on, if you want to rent a house, what do you want? ”

The pharmacist replied, "Be quiet, then sound insulation is better. Otherwise, the acoustic array method has to be arranged, which is more cumbersome. ”

Song Shuhang looked at his wallet and calculated his living expenses. Song Mama gave him three thousand dollars a month. After all, it is no more than 20 years ago. Before college students could live a thousand RMBs a month and moisturize.

In the absence of part-time employment, rent a house for a short period of one month.

“Between 500 and 600, you should be able to rent a small apartment.” Song Shuhang muttered.

The pharmacist immediately tangled up the proposal: "Is the 500 apartment too small? We should at least rent a separate, large apartment. Otherwise, I won't be able to put down my alchemy furnace. ”

Independent? And huge. Senior, you're not talking about the villa, you're talking about the apartment?

Song Shuhang replied with a bitter smile: "I don't have that kind of money to start tens of thousands of apartments a month. ”

“Naturally, I'll pay for it. There's no reason why you should pay for it!” How can a pharmacist, as a senior, ruin the expenses of his descendants?

“Well, let's find it. In the vicinity of the school, there are really not many independent apartments” Song Shuhang thought of renting huge independent apartments, more than 10,000 a month kind of heartache. At the same time, however, there was a doubt in his mind.

“By the way, seniors, do you have jobs and financial resources similar to ordinary people on weekdays?” Song Shuhang thought a few days ago that people in the group were not isolated from the world, using computers, mobile phones and other modern items, and they had to go online. They don't have to pay with gold or anything, do they?

“Of course we have our own economic resources. After all, we are not isolated from the world. I don't know much about other people's sources of finance, but my alchemist at the bank meets my daily needs.” The pharmacist nodded.

Speaking of which, he looked at Song Shuhang and smiled. “Why? Listen to you, you're worried about the money in the world? ”

Song Shuhang nodded honestly: “After contacting Shujin, I realized that maybe I wanted a lot of money. At least, I was thinking yesterday about renting a house off campus to keep my brothers' secrets and to facilitate alchemy. But to rent a house, I have to consider spending money. ”

He didn't feel comfortable talking about what he wanted to do part-time.