After thinking about it, Song Shuhang pressed and held down the ← key to delete the words in the chat box first.

He understood that with the character of the group members in the group, even if he came forward to persuade him, few people would probably be able to listen. And since someone has taken it and is still lively, should the medicine not be poisoned to death in a short period of time?

Having said that, Song Shuhang felt that he could not leave them alone. It was a medicine that was poisonous. Maybe this body fluid was chronic poison, and it would not kill people in a short time. What should I do if I had to die if I had been in a long time?

So you must confirm this prescription!

He is still worried about the second-in-combat disease in the group.

Song Shuhang is generally very suitable for issuing a good person card.

He took the notepad around him and copied down the names of thirty common medicinal materials that could be found online on the pharmacist's "body quenching fluid".

Song Shuhang had a cousin named Zhao Yaya, who studied medicine.

They have a department of traditional Chinese medicine in their university, so Song Shuhang wanted to ask her to ask if all these 30 kinds of medicines that replenish qi and nourish blood were thrown into the pot and cooked, would the things they made be killed?

These medicinal materials that replenish blood, qi, and deficiency are theoretically undeathful. But if you stuff so many things into a pot and cook and stew, who knows what the hell will turn into?

As for the names of the Xianbawang Branches that look like they have distinct characteristics of secondary disease and Jiuyang Red Bamboo Slices, Song Shuhang naturally chose to ignore them. What do you know what these are? Isn’t he cured the secondary disease?

If he asked his cousin these things, his cousin would definitely think that water was in his head. Then tomorrow, Song's mother would definitely take a plane to Jiangnan City and take him to see a doctor in the brain and neurology department.

"When you go home in two weeks, just ask your cousin quietly." Song Shuhang said in his heart, hoping that the veteran fan of the fairy tale in the group would not die.

When Song Shuhang was copying the Dan recipe, the Jiuzhou No. 1 group also became quiet for the time being. On weekdays, there were not many members in the group online. It seems that even those with secondary school diseases still had their own normal lives?

Yes, no matter how you live, you should have to eat and work and raise children. Perhaps there are students like him in this group.

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

June 1, sunny.

June 2nd, sunny.

"The weather is good, I'll go out for exercise later." Shuhang felt that his physical condition had worsened, so he decided to exercise more.

But he was thinking so in his heart, but his fingers couldn't help but open the game icon on the computer - let's talk about it for a few more fun first!

...

Although it was a great time, after the game started, I couldn’t stop one game after another!

Before I knew it, it was already noon.

"Weekend time always passes very quickly." Song Shuhang laughed dryly, turned off the game, and habitually opened the Jiuzhou No. 1 group.

Turn on the computer and take a look, turn off the computer and take a look, and I feel good all day long!

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

There are many chat records in it.

Beihe Sanren: "Brother Yao, your level of alchemy is really nothing to say. I tried to refine ten furnaces of the modified body quenching fluid, and all of them were successful in eight furnaces. The effect of the medicine is even better than imagined. Unfortunately, this body quenching fluid is only effective for those who have just entered the first-time practitioners. It is not very useful to me, a sanren, but it is very useful to seniors like Yuyue Zhenjun of the Daluo Sect and several other disciples. After Senior Yudie and others received this elixir, they owe you a great favor to Senior Yao."

Yunyou Monk Tongxuan also appeared and gave a thumbs up.

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

Yunyou Monk Tongxuan smiled again and then dived.

Beihe Sanren smiled. He felt that practicing "silent meditation" was a very painful thing. If there weren't a chat group that could make Master Tongxuan give out punctuation and expressions, he wouldn't even be able to communicate with others, right? Buddhism is so painful - so it was so correct that he was not fooled by the monk to be a little novice monk!

After about ten minutes, Kuang Dao Sanlang went online: "Fairy Yu Rouzi~~Fairy Yu Rouzi, please be sure to respond to me if you are there!"

At the same time, she also burst into tears and kneeling expressions.

"Oh, fellow Taoist Sanlang hasn't been online these days, where did you go to seclusion?" Beihe Sanren smiled wickedly. He asked knowingly.

"Closing the bird's door!" Sanlang made a voice, his voice choking: "Three days ago, the 'Grand Senior' of the Spirit Butterfly came to visit me and stayed at my house for three days. Then, you know... "

"Haha." Beihe Sanren said that he would never sympathize with Sanlang, and that the person he was seeking death was not worthy of sympathy!

"Yu Rouzi, the beautiful fairy of Yu Rouzi, please come out and meet Lang! If you have something to ask for, you will ask for something!" Sanlang screamed, Lang was the surname of Sanlang. His real name was Langsan.

"?" Lingdie Island Yuroko went online and asked a question mark.

"Fairy, you finally figured it out. I have an uninvited invitation - please be sure to bring your father home with a serious love story. Lang is kneeling!" Sanlang said with an expression of otz kneeling.

"Haha." Lingdieshima Yuruko smiled, and a moment later she said: "I have a serious relationship with a daughter?"

Huh? Wait, there seems to be something wrong?

I? My mother, is it the Venerable Lingdie who is on his daughter's account?

Ka, what's broken? It's Sanlang's fragile heart.

This old guy is indeed in a serious relationship with his daughter. He often visits his daughter’s account. Is there any other ** in this world?

"..." Beihe Sanren felt that the corners of his mouth were twitching. Finally, he kindly reminded: "By the way, Brother Sanlang. Miss Yuroko is probably practicing the new version of body quenching fluid, right?"

So Miss Yu Rouzi will not be online in a short period of time.

Then, there was nothing.

The third wave of Kuang Dao was disconnected... It was disconnected, not offline.

"Chi!" Song Shuhang laughed happily.

Be happy.

However, after reading the chat records for more than ten days, he felt that the people in the group were a bit different from ordinary patients with secondary secondary diseases. The content revealed in their language was too real and it didn't seem like they were delusional.

This thought only flashed through Shuhang's mind.

"Is it because I read too much of their chat records and I was assimilated by them?" Thinking of this, Song Shuhang was shocked and sweated.

He has long passed the age of second-year high, but who doesn’t think of it?

The experience brought by the great hero dream, martial arts dream, and superman dream were the dark history he never wanted to face in his life. As long as he thought about it, he felt so ashamed. He wanted to die, and wanted to forget it, and he wanted to forget it!

So never be assimilated by the guys in the group.

"Go to have a meal." He reached out and prepared to close the Jiuzhou No. 1 Group.

Just when he was about to keep the clan, the Beihe Sanren in the clan said again: "A Qi, is there a junior in your family who has ended the tribulation? Why is there no sound?"

Su's Aqi replied: "I'm just preparing to cross the river, and it will start in a few hours."

Beihe Sanren asked again: "Where are you going to get through the tribulation? Do you want to help?"

"Don't worry, my family's sixteen has great talent. It's just a small matter to advance to the thunder tribulation after a third-grade, and you can get through it with water. Just wait for my family's sixteen to advance to the fourth-grade innate, and then find an opportunity to challenge you, hahaha." Su's Aqi laughed, very relaxed.

"I'm relieved if you say that. This little guy, Ah Shiliu, is indeed very talented. The third-grade acquired thunder tribulation should not be able to trouble this little guy." Beihe Sanren replied.

Afterwards, the group returned to peace.

...

...

Song Shuhang grabbed his chin, h city?

Isn’t this the place next to Jiangnan District? Speaking of which, the university town where he is located is located in Jiangnan City, which is closely led by H City and J City.

City h is a small city in China. Although the place is small, its economy is extremely developed. It is a shopping paradise with a name in China, and it is said that there is nothing that cannot be bought in the sky and the ground. Of course, except for those that are illegal.

If you get through the tribulation in H City, how can you not see Jiangnan District?

"I'm idiot." Song Shuhang laughed. Did he take what the people in the group seriously?

Are you still overcoming the thunder tribulation? The weather is cloudless and the sun is shining. There is no thunderstorm, right?

Besides, it is not a few years ago, and the weather forecast is still very accurate. At least in the next three days, there will be no thunder and heavy rain in the sunny days.
Chapter completed!