Song Shuhang randomly chose three out of the three hundred accounts.
[White Blade Swordsman]
[Red Plum True Monarch]
[Eastern Moonlit Night]
Among the three hundred accounts of Venerable Huangshan, there were all kinds of names, genders, and ages.
"These are the three dao names," Song Shuhang said softly.
He wanted to use these three accounts to create three chat groups with different styles and make them the main account.
Among the three accounts, the daoist name 'White Marrowless Swordsman' sounded especially interesting. Song Shuhang was planning to memorize these three daoist names so that he could use them if he needed to 'change his identity' in certain situations.
The gentle moonlight shone in through the window.
Song Shuhang turned on his computer and logged into the 'White Blade Swordsman' account.
For some reason, when he logged into this account, he felt a little nervous. It was as if he could really become a 'White Blade Swordsman' after logging into this account.
After logging into the account, Song Shuhang first created a random name for the group and added ninety-three accounts in one go — the accounts given by Senior Huangshan could be divided into three batches.
Moreover, the three hundred accounts had already added each other as friends, so it was easy to create a group.
"Then, what should I call the group?" Song Shuhang looked at Gao Mou.
When adding Gao Mou, he definitely couldn't use this random name … he had to change it to a better name.
Song Shuhang's fingers moved on the keyboard, "How about … Nine Provinces Number Three Group?"
No, no, the 'Nine Provinces (Numbered) Group' should be made into a series, and the owner must be Senior Huangshan.
In the future, there might be Nine Provinces Number Three Group, Number Four Group, and Number Five Group, but it shouldn't be used here.
In that case, he should create a group name that fits Gao Mou's personality.
"Cultivator Writer Exchange Group? Immortal Script Group? Yayi Group? Warrior Movie Actor Group? "Song Shuhang pondered over Gao Mou's style and tried to think of a name.
Finally, he tapped on the keyboard and entered a group name that was most in line with Gao Mou's style, Luo …
"Wrong, wrong." Song Shuhang pressed the ← Backspace button again to delete the words he had typed. Then, he typed [Jiang Hu Painting] seriously.
He had already thought it through. He would use the appearance of a 'Wuxia' to wrap the core of a 'Cultivator' to get in touch with his three roommates. After all, compared to the legendary Cultivator who rode the wind and rode the sword, things like godly martial arts were more acceptable.
After all, not everyone could have the experience he had at that time — he had come into contact with Shiliu's Thunder Tribulation, Jouko Hagi, Reiki, the elixir recipes, and so on. His worldview had collapsed overnight.
And with Gao Mou's personality, he would definitely be able to accept a group name that was similar to World of Martial Arts Painting.
Next, he had to use his White Blade Swordsman account to add Gao Mou as a friend. Then, he would add him to the World of Martial Arts Picture Group.
Song Shuhang opened the friend search function and typed in Gao Mou's chat account.
Once he found Gao Mou's account, Song Shuhang pressed Enter and sent him a friend request. With a light tap, Gao Mou would step onto an extraordinary path of cultivation.
It was just like when Venerable Huangshan typed in Jouko Hagi's account by mistake and added him as a friend.
If he were to describe it in an exaggerated way in novels, the moment he tapped with his finger, it would be the turning point in Gao Mou's life!
While he was thinking about it …
The page changed.
Then, a window for [Friend Verification] popped up.
If he wanted to add Gao Mou as a friend, he had to verify three questions.
[Question 1: Hello, everyone. Thank you for adding me as a friend.
[Question 2: But I'm really sorry.
[Question 3: My friend list is full. I can't add you anymore. Please forgive me.]]
Song Shuhang was speechless.
His fingers froze.
He didn't think of this possibility — he forgot that the chat software had this function.
These three friend verification questions clearly showed that Gao Mou didn't want to add him as a friend anymore …
Song Shuhang raised his head and looked at the sky.
[What else can I do? I'm also very desperate.]
The series of 'plans' in his mind died in his stomach when he carried out the first step.
The script was good, but the actors didn't follow the script at all.
…
…
[Should I be glad that I didn't use this' Friend Verification 'at that time?] Song Shuhang thought.
If …
If he had been like Gao Mou at that time and made three 'Friend Verification' functions, or turned on the 'Refuse to add friends' function …
Then, when Senior Huangshan added him as a friend.
Once he added, he needed to verify.
Then, Senior Huangshan took a closer look and found that he had added the wrong person …
So … Song Shuhang couldn't join the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group'.
If things were to go on like this, the current him would probably still be an ordinary student, living an ordinary life that wasn't very fulfilling and didn't have too many ups and downs, right?
When he thought of this, Song Shuhang felt a burst of fear.
As long as he thought of how he wouldn't be able to get to know Jouko Hagi, Su Clan's Shiliu, Senior Medicine Master, Senior White … and the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group, he felt as if his heart was being grabbed by two invisible hands and twisted fiercely.
This feeling …
Was an inner demon going to appear?
Wonderful.
"I can't be wrong. This is definitely the starting point for the birth of my 'inner demon'! If the setting of 'if I didn't join the Nine Provinces Number One Group' continued to develop normally, there's an 80% chance that it would become my inner demon. "Song Shuhang took out his phone and recorded this point.
Stone Tablet Fellow: "…"
F * ck, Ba Song's brain was jumping too fast.
"However … it's really great that I was able to join the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group'," Song Shuhang said softly.
My account number and Jouko Hagi's are only a single digit apart, that's really great.
It's really great that Senior Huangshan didn't kick me out of the group at that time.
It's really great that I met Su Clan's Shiliu's Fourth Stage Tianlei Tribulation.
It's really great that I was able to see the pill recipe that Senior Medicine Master sent.
It's really great that the seniors arranged for me to pick up Senior White when she came out of seclusion.
That feeling in the depths of his heart couldn't stop bubbling up.
He had died time and time again, and suffered the most extreme pain in the world. It was extremely bitter, and he was lucky to be able to survive every day.
Did he regret it?
No … he never had a trace of regret!
From the time when he forcefully typed on the keyboard and sent his first message in the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group' until now, Song Shuhang had never regretted his choice.
"Senior Huangshan, it's really great that I was able to join the Nine Provinces Number One Group. Thank you, Senior Huangshan, for not kicking me out of the group at that time." Song Shuhang took out his phone and sent a message to Senior Huangshan.
On the other side, Venerable Huangshan had a dumbfounded look on his face, and sent a series of questions.
Did Shuhang Little Friend take the wrong medicine?
"Speaking of which, Senior Huangshan, what kind of divination did you perform at that time? Then, you decided to make me stay? "Song Shuhang asked curiously.
He had always been curious about this matter, but he never had the chance to ask.
Today, he took advantage of the fact that he was moved and asked about the situation at that time.
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