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Chapter 3: One Pill Recipe

The sun hung high in the sky It was precisely noon

Since his roo had not yet recovered from his cold, they had already asked for another day of sick leave for him so that he could rest well

“Why do I feel likeShuhang wondered

Beside hie His roo lunchti unhesitantly placed theod kno long, he was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back He then raked the century egg porridge into his ain

When he habitually opened the group chat software, he saw the red dot that specified the nues in the ‘Nine Provinces (1) Group’

Song Shuhang curiously extended his hand to open the Nine Provinces (1) Group tab, wanting to see what the Xianxia aficionado chunnibyous had talked about throughout the night

The chat logs of the earlysurfaced before his eyes

North River’s Loose Practitioner’s questions related to the ‘newco ways, the interesting senior from the Spiritual Butterfly Island There’s also Mt Yellow’s True Monarch who had claiether by fate just by using a divination technique once

As he looked at the chatlogs, the i’sperson Like I said, I don’t even recognise this Mt Yellow’s True Monarch”

Judging fros, it seeroup? A mee of this bunch of xianxia aficionados all didn’t seehter

To add-on, fro? Then with some calculations, perhaps he was already forty to fifty years old Already so old but still stuck in chuuni His daughter s, Song Shuhangsilent

Seeing the group , but if he joined in, ould it then be considered as? He doesn’t act foolishly anyways

Therefore, his plan was to just lurk, read the chat logs and get a few laughs everyday

If there’s one day that he felt that this chat group has beco, he would just quit Nine Provinces (1) Group

This was how he had always thought

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Unknowingly, ten days had already passed

June 1st Saturday, Children’s Day

[TL: Holiday in China]

Shuhang’s roommates were all half-boarders and half day-schoolers What that meant was that they stayed in the dorms from to Monday to Friday and went home on weekends So whenever the weekend came, only one lonely person, hi had already recuperated fro frohs from the cold were more troublesome to recover frohs could last a couple ofslept till 8AM before waking up Then, he went to the cafeteria and ate so to do, he returned to the dor his co the chat logs of the Nine Provinces (1) Group This was now his ly, he had joined this group for 10 days already

While lurking these past 10 days, he saw that theabout which secret realm to intrude, and how much rewards they’ll reap Other than that, there were also talks about where the evil ghosts and demons had appeared, and whether to tame or behead the was thinking, if he were to take the contents of this chat log, polish it up a bit, then post it online as a Xianxia Novel, he could make quite a bit ofShuhang recognized quite a nuroup

For exaroup master, Mt Yellow’s True Monarch

Furthermore, the two roup, Daluo Sect’s Raine

The frequently online included ‘intelligence reporter’ North River’s Loose Practitioner, death-seeking Mad Saber Three Waves, Su Clan’s Ah Qi anted to fight with or without speaking, and Medicine Master whose words were as hard to coold

In addition, there was also the constantly lurking Roa Xuan who only posted emoticons even when he surfaced in the chat It was ru in silent meditation He was not only unable to speak but also even unable to type At st this soroup, there was Spirit Butterfly Island’s Soft Feather who spoke nor’s Only by riding on her good fortune did Shuhang receive the opportunity to enter this Nine Provinces (1) group