Song Shuhang listened attentively during the morning class.
Doudou transformed into a beast form invisible to human eyes and spent most of her time playing with her phone in his drawer.
When Song Shuhang lowered his head, he happened to see Doudou's comment on a shopping website. It was a bad review: Evil shop owner, bad review! Where's the taste of chicken? I've eaten more than half a bag and still haven't tasted chicken! Liar! Did a pig eat his conscience?
The cold sweat on the back of Song Shuhang's head couldn't be stopped.
After a while, when the shop owner sees this bad review, will he be f * cking mad? Or f * cking mad?
If the shop owner's mood was: This is f * cking mad — then he will f * cking mad.
If his mood was: I f * cking mad, this is dog food, you ate more than half a bag? Then he will f * cking Doudou or f * cking mad.
Come to think of it, no wonder Doudou didn't ask him to buy anything these few days. So she learned to shop online?
Then who's the one receiving the package? Don't tell me that Doudou went down to receive the package herself?
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Overall, Song Shuhang felt that Doudou wasn't as troublesome as the seniors in the group described. Other than being a little naughty, as long as it was given something it liked to do, it could play for a long time.
Oh right … other than scolding Yellow Mountain Zhenjun every day, it was quite cute the rest of the time.
Speaking of which, ever since Doudou came to his house, the high and mighty image of Yellow Mountain Zhenjun in his heart was like a waterfall, flying straight down three thousand feet.
After hearing Doudou call him 'Stupid Huangshan' every day, as time went by, Song Shuhang remembered Yellow Mountain Zhenjun as Stupid Huangshan.
At ten o 'clock in the morning, two classes in the morning passed peacefully.
There were no classes in the afternoon.
"Do you guys want to go back to the dormitory to revise? The exams are tomorrow."
It was almost time for the final exams. In order to not fail and not take a make-up exam, he had to work hard. Sharpening a spear at the last moment, even if it's not bright, it's still bright.
Usually, before the final exams of every semester, there would be a day or two off so that the students could revise on their own. But this year, because the exam was brought forward at the last minute, the curriculum was a little tight.
"I'm going to study together with Yayi, so I won't be accompanying you guys." Gao Mou pushed up his glasses and heartlessly abandoned his single roommates.
Tubo immediately looked at Li Yangde pitifully.
"Don't do that. You look disgusting. At most, you can come to my place today. If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me. "Li Yangde said in disgust. She wasn't even a pretty girl, so why was she acting cute?
"Where's Shuhang? Do you want to join us? "Tubo laughed and asked.
"I'll look at the time. If I'm free tonight, I'll go to Yangde's." Song Shuhang replied after thinking for a moment.
He wanted to at least make arrangements for Senior White and Doudou before he left. Otherwise, when he returned home one day, all the appliances in his house would have to be replaced.
Miss Lu Fei, who was at the side, secretly clenched her fists. Originally, she wanted to invite Song Shuhang to her dormitory to study together — because the air conditioner in the dormitory was broken, and she didn't know when someone would come to fix it.
But with Tubo's interference, she was too embarrassed to ask.
Although Song Shuhang had a contract with Reiki, he still had the spirit-binding ice bead with him, so its cooling effect was not reduced. Not to mention the Reiki inside, just the spirit-binding ice bead alone was a treasure. Thinking back, Miss Jouko Hagi was really generous.
"Let's go back to the dormitory together?" Song Shuhang asked Miss Lu Fei. He wanted to go back to the dormitory and bring all the textbooks back to Medicine Master's building. No matter what, it was necessary to study.
"Sure!" Lu Fei said happily.
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On the other side.
Cultivator Sunflower had a nervous expression on his face. "School has ended for 'Stressed by a Mountain of Books'. Are you guys ready?"
Beside him, there were six cold-faced men in black clothes, all of them emitting a strong killing intent. These were the subordinates of the 'Altar Master' from the neighboring Luo Xin street area. They were roped in by Cultivator Sunflower using all kinds of methods.
"Very good. Then, let's move!" Cultivator Sunflower said in a deep voice, "Notify a member of the street office and ask her to handle the temporary residence permit for that 'Cultivator White'. We need to buy some time."
In modern society, there were many ways and means to stall others.
"We're going to ambush that 'Stressed by a Mountain of Books'. Remember, we have to be fast. Otherwise, if we wait for that 'Cultivator White' to react, we'll be finished. "
"We only have one chance. Let's go!"
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Song Shuhang sent Lu Fei back to her dormitory and took some revision materials from his own dormitory. Then, he returned to Medicine Master's building.
Doudou was lying on his shoulder, playing a game on her phone.
Just as he was passing by a small road, Song Shuhang's footsteps suddenly stopped.
Although this road was small, there were usually many people passing by.
But now, not even a single person was there …
"Good vigilance." Doudou praised.
"How many people do they have?" Song Shuhang asked. He knew that someone wanted to make a move on him.
"A total of seven people. Five of them have the same strength as you. They're all at the First Stage One or Two Apertures. One is at the First Stage Three Apertures. The last one is that handsome guy who followed you last time. He's at the First Stage Five Apertures and is close to the Dragon Gate Realm. But that guy is sneakily hiding at the back. He thinks that I can't see him. Hehe. "Doudou reported the number and location of the ambushers as if she was very familiar with them.
Although these people hid their auras, in Doudou's eyes, they were as eye-catching as the bright moon in the sky.
Song Shuhang touched the items on his body.
One Stink Pill.
One Sword Talisman.
Three Armor Talismans.
Eight Exorcism Talismans.
And finally, there was an ancient bronze ring with unknown effects.
"Doudou, you'll help me, right?" Song Shuhang asked.
Doudou said straightforwardly, "Of course. When you're about to die, I'll drag you away. Don't worry! "
"Alright. That's exactly what I wanted." Song Shuhang laughed. He threw his satchel to the side and walked into Cultivator Sunflower's ambush.
Doudou jumped lightly and hid to the side.
"Come out." Song Shuhang stretched his body. "There's a total of six people. I can see them clearly. There's no need to hide anymore. "
He purposely hid the number of people, so that Cultivator Sunflower would think that he had not been discovered.
As soon as Song Shuhang finished speaking, six figures jumped out from all directions. They were all wielding a type of handleless blade. They stabbed at Song Shuhang from a tricky angle.
Handleless blade. Altar Master's subordinates? Song Shuhang thought to himself.
At this moment, if he had enough mental energy to activate the Eye Aperture's Innate Skill, Expert Vision, it would definitely feel great. Unfortunately, if he did that, his Qi, blood, and mental energy would be completely exhausted. He had to at least open two more apertures before the Eye Aperture's Innate Skill would come into play.
Therefore, Song Shuhang chose to activate an Armor Talisman.
Four Armor Talismans could block all attacks from cultivators below the Third Stage. Even Altar Master would not be able to break his defense. These cultivators, who only had one to three apertures, would not be able to hurt Song Shuhang even if they used all their strength.
Clink, clink, clink, clink. The six handleless blades stabbed at Song Shuhang's body, creating a series of sparks.
The six Altar Master's subordinates were astonished. The sharp handleless blades in their hands continuously softened, cut, and stabbed, but they could not break through Song Shuhang's defense.
"They're not fast either." Song Shuhang thought to himself. After opening the Eye Aperture, as long as he concentrated, he would be able to clearly see the movements of the Altar Master's subordinates, who had only opened one or two apertures.
This was the influence of the grade of the 'Foundation Building Technique'.
The Altar Master himself was a loose cultivator of the Ghost Sect. The Foundation Building Techniques that he could collect for his subordinates were also the most common techniques in the cultivation world.
But the 《Vajra Foundation Building Fist Technique》 and 《True Self Meditation Scripture》 that Song Shuhang possessed were both good Foundation Building Techniques in the eyes of the seniors of the Nine Provinces (1) Group.
The difference between the two was obvious.
"Foundation Building Fist Technique, Two!" Song Shuhang silently recited the Fist Technique's incantation. The Qi and blood in his Heart Aperture and Eye Aperture surged.
His fists were like shooting stars!
In the blink of an eye, he had thrown nearly forty punches. Every one of the Altar Master's subordinates had been punched several times.
They did not have any treasures on them to protect themselves. After taking the full brunt of Song Shuhang's punches, the six subordinates were sent flying. They crashed into the wall and spat out blood.
Other than the First Stage Three Aperture Cultivator who managed to avoid being hit in the vital parts at the crucial moment, the other five subordinates could no longer move. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive.
Song Shuhang clenched his fists. He realized that he liked this feeling very much. Other people's fists and weapons could not break his defense no matter how hard they tried. But with just one punch, he could take away half of his opponent's life!
Perhaps, he could use this fighting style from now on?
This thought only flashed past his mind. Song Shuhang's right leg fiercely stomped on the ground and his whole body charged towards the First Stage Three Aperture Cultivator. Take advantage of his weakness and take his life!
"Foundation Building Fist Technique, One!" His fist was like a heavy cannon. This was Song Shuhang's strongest fist technique.
The First Stage Three Aperture Cultivator was experienced in fighting. Previously, he was stunned for a moment because Song Shuhang's defense was too intimidating. That was why he was punched by Song Shuhang.
His body twisted in a strange way to avoid the path of Song Shuhang's punch. At the same time, eight handleless blades appeared between his fingers and shot towards Song Shuhang.
Ding, ding, ding, ding … A series of clashing sounds rang out. These handleless blades stabbed into Song Shuhang's body and exploded into a series of sparks. Then, they were repelled by the power of the Armor Talisman.
At this moment, Song Shuhang chuckled. That heavy, cannon-like fist suddenly made a strange turn. Like a nimble snake, it landed solidly on the First Stage Three Aperture Cultivator's chest.
The First Stage Three Aperture Cultivator spat out blood. The Heart Protection Mirror on his chest was shattered by Song Shuhang. However, the heavy force of the fist still blasted into his body and sent him flying.
"Although I don't have enough fighting experience, I have watched many martial arts movies since I was young." Song Shuhang thought to himself, pleased with himself.
Actually … this was not because the martial arts movies Song Shuhang had watched were great.
It was because the other party had "insufficient information" and "underestimated" him.
According to their information, Song Shuhang was just a lucky guy who had met an expert and obtained elixirs and cultivation methods. He had just opened his Heart Aperture not long ago. This kind of rookie who didn't even have much combat experience, wouldn't it be a piece of cake for them?
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