After thinking this much, Gao Mou calmly closed the chat software and continued to write.
The corners of Song Shuhang's mouth rose. Very good ~ one down.
Next, he logged into the accounts of 'Dongfang Yueye' and 'True Monarch Red Plum'.
Gao Mou's success meant that his illusory technique was effective.
Although it was only the most basic illusory technique, with the addition of the Nascent Soul of the Mirage Dragon, the effect of the illusory technique was even better than what Song Shuhang had expected.
After adding three of his roommates into the group, the puppets that Senior Huangshan had sent were about to arrive.
At that time, he would activate these puppets one by one and place them in Senior Medicine Master's small building. Then, he would remotely control these puppets and silently guide his friends on the path of cultivation.
When necessary, he could also send the virtuous lamia, Fairy Creation, Lady Onion, and the others to act as the characters in the group. It was just like how Jouko Hagi, Shiliu, and Senior Medicine Master had opened the path of cultivation for him at that time.
His current ability was limited, and there was only so much he could do for his roommates.
In the future, when his ability became stronger … perhaps he would be able to do better.
Thereupon, Song Shuhang used the same old trick again.
Using the illusory technique, he added Tubo using Dongfang Yueye's account and Yangde using True Monarch Red Plum's account. Then, he added them to the [Jiangnan Faction] and [Diligent] groups.
It was a success.
"Shuhang." At this time, Tubo suddenly raised his head and asked, "Do you think there are martial arts experts in this world?"
"I think … there should be. I personally feel that there must be real martial arts in this world, "Song Shuhang said with a slight nod.
Was the effect of the illusory technique really that strong? Tubo had already started to think about the topic of 'martial arts experts'?
"Hmm, is this why you taught Ji Shuangxue's father? The Times are Calling!" Yangde suddenly raised his head, pushed up his glasses, and smiled.
Song Shuhang was speechless.
"I heard from Zhuge Yue that Ji Shuangxue's father practiced the 'Times are Calling' every day. During the summer vacation, he even bought a house in Wenzhou and lived near your house, Shuhang?" Gao Mou asked without raising his head.
When he mentioned Zhuge Yue and Ji Shuangxue, as well as Ji Shuangxue's father, Joseph, Gao Mou felt the dusty memories in his mind become clearer.
Song Shuhang laughed dryly.
While they were talking, Shuhang's phone rang.
It was an unknown number, and the caller's address was in the Jiangnan area.
"Is it the express delivery?" Song Shuhang answered the phone — Senior Huangshan was really efficient.
"Hello, is this Student Shuhang?" A woman's voice came from the phone.
"That's me. Who are you?" Song Shuhang asked politely.
Judging from the woman's voice, she probably wasn't a delivery girl. After all, it was rare to find a female delivery girl these days.
"I'm Ji Shuangxue. Do you remember me?" the woman replied.
Song Shuhang raised his head and looked at the sky.
What a coincidence, everyone was just talking about her.
He nodded and said, "Yes, Student Shuangxue. What's up?"
Upon hearing this, Gao Mou, Tubo, and Yangde immediately stopped what they were doing. Everyone held their breath and pricked up their ears.
They had just started talking about Ji Shuangxue, and the other party immediately called. What a coincidence.
So, why did Ji Shuangxue call Song Shuhang?
Was she finally unable to bear it and wanted to call Song Shuhang to scold him for teaching her father the 'Times are Calling'?
"Student Shuhang … Does Kung Fu really exist in this world?" Ji Shuangxue asked from the other end of the phone.
At this time, Ji Shuangxue was very nervous.
Yesterday morning, she suddenly fell into a coma, and so did all her neighbors.
She couldn't remember what happened yesterday.
The only thing she could remember was the scene of her father, Joseph, raising his giant sword and roaring. In her memory, her father's sword was shining with a warm light.
"Do you believe it?" Song Shuhang replied. As soon as he said this, he felt that his answer was very fake.
However, since he had taught someone else's father the 'Times are Calling', Song Shuhang couldn't give a direct answer.
On the other end, Ji Shuangxue was silent.
She couldn't get the scene of her father practicing the 'Times are Calling' every day out of her mind.
"Thank you ~ After hearing Student Shuhang's answer, I feel much better." Ji Shuangxue seemed to be relieved and said, "Goodbye, Student Shuhang."
After ending the call, Song Shuhang was dumbfounded.
Did I say something really cool and Zen-like just now?
Or did my voice have a healing effect?
After seeing that Song Shuhang had ended the call, Gao Mou couldn't help but ask, "Were you scolded?"
"No." Song Shuhang shook his head.
Tubo sighed, and said, "This girl's personality is really good. If it were me, I would have secretly beaten you up, Shuhang Shuhang."
Song Shuhang looked at Tubo with pity. He wasn't bragging, but with Tubo's attack power, Tubo wouldn't be able to break through his defense even if he released his protective spiritual energy.
Tubo: "…"
Why was it that when he said that he would secretly beat up Shuhang, Shuhang had a gentle smile on his face and looked at him strangely?
…
…
Classes started in the afternoon.
Song Shuhang and his three roommates chose to sit by the window on the left side of the classroom. The light was better there, and they could occasionally look out of the window in a daze.
The classes in the afternoon were more important, and his three roommates listened carefully.
Song Shuhang continued to open the (Basic Language of the Ancient Era) and use an illusory technique to disguise himself. At the same time, he multitasked and used the chat records of the Nine Provinces Number One Group as a template, starting to tailor the chat records for Gao Mou, Tubo, and Yangde.
When he first joined the Nine Provinces Number One Group, he watched the seniors in the group talk about cultivation experiences, secret realms, pill refining, and so on.
He used these chat records as a foundation and modified them.
When the time came and Venerable Huangshan's puppets arrived, he would be able to arrange for these puppets to start chatting in the group according to the characters and the plot, striving to create the atmosphere of three 'Martial Arts Expert Chat Groups'.
Song Shuhang was very happy.
During the second class, Lady Onion, who was tired of walking, found Song Shuhang's position, quietly came back, and jumped into Song Shuhang's pocket.
[Tired of playing?] Song Shuhang asked via sound transmission.
[Mm-hm.] Lady Onion softly responded.
In addition, there was something that she was too embarrassed to mention — while walking around, she suddenly felt a little flustered. Instinctively, she quickly found Song Shuhang's position.
Subconsciously, Song Shuhang's position was a safe place for her.
Song Shuhang gently patted Lady Onion.
Then, he closed the (Basic Language of the Ancient Era) book.
"Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang ~"
The sound of glass shattering echoed.
The glass on the left side of the classroom seemed to have received a heavy blow and burst open!
"It's here!" At this moment, the thin monster hunter Zhang Xiaofan, who was at the side of the classroom, suddenly stood up.
Song Shuhang raised his head and glanced at the broken glass.
His mental energy swept over.
All the broken glass on the side was pushed away.
Looking at the broken glass on the ground, Song Shuhang quickly contacted Senior White Two. [Senior White, Senior White, are you there? I need your help ~]
Senior White Two: "…"
After letting out a sigh, he replied: [What disaster did you encounter on your side?]
He had only left for a short while!
[Senior White, I heard that you have a magical technique that can instantly restore the broken glass?] Song Shuhang asked. He remembered that № Hamster had mentioned this before.
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