MTL - Cultivation Chat Group-Chapter 1 Huangshan Zhenjun and Jiuzhou No.1 Group

Monday, May 20, 2019.

Spring is the summer solstice.

This season, the temperature difference between day and night in Jiangnan District has become very large. In the daytime, he still wears pants and becomes a dog; at night, he has to shrink into a cold bird in the bed.

Jiangnan University City.

At 2:13 pm, this is the time for the students to attend classes. Song Shuhang stayed alone in the dormitory, and the computer desk was pulled to the bedside, making it easy for him to watch movies in various poses.

Song Shuhang did not have the hobby of skipping classes. The weather was sultry in the middle of the night last night. In his sleep, he made a move, ‘Shuanglong went out to sea’ and flew the quilt. In the middle of the night, the temperature dropped dramatically. Song Shuhang, who had only one small pants on his body, suddenly struggled. In his sleep, his hands were groping in bed, looking for shackles, but he could not touch the quilt. In the end, it only shrank into a pimp-like shrimp, and shivered in the midnight wind.

When the sun rises, Song Shuhang has become a member of the seasonal cold army.

The roommate has taken leave for him today.

Then, he ate a cold medicine and slept until now.

The high fever has faded, and the body is still somewhat faint. This state is impossible to go to class. Therefore, he can only stay alone in the dormitory to watch movies.

On the screen, the progress progress of the movie is slowly advanced. But the content of the film, Song Shuhang did not look at it at all.

"Isn't the drug effect gone, it's so sleepy." He yawned and felt that his eyelids were a bit heavy.

‘Drip drops~’ At this point, the chat software in the lower right corner of the computer beats.

This is a reminder of someone adding him as a friend or joining a group.

"Who added me?" Song Shuhang muttered, he reached out and gently clicked on the lower right corner of the computer touch screen, prompting the message to pop up.

[Huangshan Zhenjun (******) requested to add you as a friend. ] Additional message: None.

Huangshan Zhenjun? Who, this strange nickname?

"Is it a classmate in class?" Song Shuhang secretly remembered the guys in the class who were already in college but still in the youth fantasy period. If it is them, it does have such a strange nickname.

Thinking of this, he ordered ‘consent’.

Then, another system message popped up.

[Huangshan Zhenjun invites you to join the group 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group', do you agree? ]

Song Shuhang continued to agree.

‘Book Hill’s pressure’ agreed to join the ‘Jiuzhou No.1 Group’.

[You have agreed to join the group and say hello to the group of friends! ] Also comes with a system smile.

This year, the chat tool has become more and more user-friendly.

After a series of prompts popped up, Song Shuhang decided to turn off the prompts and group chat window - he is now sleepy, how can I manage what group I have added?

Anyway, his group setting has always been ‘no prompt message only shows the number’, the group chat will not pop up to disturb him, only the number of chats will be displayed after the group.

After he is awake, he can go through the chat history and know what group he is joining, and the chat records of the members in the group will not be lost.

The eyes are getting heavier...

The progress bar of the film is still tenaciously advanced, and the awareness of Song Shuhang is more blurred.

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In the Jiuzhou No.1 group, after seeing new people join, there are diving members in the group.

Beihe scattered people: "Huangshan Zhenjun added a new Taoist friend to come in? Has it been more than a year to add new people?"

Another id is ‘Su’s A Seven’ and quickly responded: “Is there a new Taoist friend? Is the Taoist friend in which district of China? In which Dongfu practice? How about the Taoist number? How many repairs?”

This series of questions, I always feel that something is wrong?

Almost at the same time, the id is a pop-up message of the mad knife and three waves: "Does the new Taoist gender? Is it a fairy? Is it a message, and a photo is taken!"

Seeing the news of Su Shi’s A Qi and the mad knife and three waves, there are several people in the group who are twitching.

"Three waves brother, are you really a goldfish?" Beihe scattered people sighed: "You don't want to die again, what if Huangshan Zhenjun added a big predecessor to come in?"

This is a good guy, three-way, good-hearted, helpful, so good people--is usually like mouth flowers, made a good death.

However, this guy’s lucky value is low, and every time he can’t help but die, he’s always offended. These big predecessors who are sobering in their eggs are not happy, and naturally they are very happy to toss the fun of the knife and the three waves.

"I beg you not to mention the words "big predecessors", there is a shadow in the heart of this seat." The mad knife and three waves sent a row of 'tears full of face' expression.

Four years ago, he broke his mouth and sinned a beautiful ‘big predecessor’ and was tossed... The big predecessor has tossed him for a whole year and four months. You have not misunderstood, it is a whole year and four months! Thinking of the inhuman years, his eyes are moist.

After the three waves were just finished, the group’s pop-up smirk expressions were unsettled and straightforward.

There are eight people in the group showing online status, and six of them have a smile in a row.

"You guys who are schadenfreaked, this one remembers each of you, don't let this seat meet you, otherwise you must let you taste the knives of the 72nd knife!" Road. He is very confident about his sharp knife. The six guys who just smirked, none of them are his opponents.

The mad knife and the three waves have just finished.

Immediately, the group once again played a smirk expression, which is Su Shi’s seven.

Then Su Shi’s A-7 was very excited: “When is it singled out?”

Obviously, Su Shi’s A Qi did not mean gloating – he just wanted to find someone to do one.

"..." The mad knife and three waves suddenly fell.

Because he can't beat A Qi!

He has been refined to the depths of the 5th Emperor's late period, and he is only two steps away from the 6th Lingjun, but he can't beat Aqi.

His seventy-two-way knife method is fast and embarrassing, and there is a lightning-fast body, but he can't beat A.

He is known as the mad knife, even when he is mad, he is afraid of himself, but he can't beat A Qi!

After seeing the three waves disappear, the people in the group are a bunch of unscrupulous smiles.

"..." This time, the three waves of the knives can only make a burst of colons.

The people in the group had been screaming for a long time, but they did not see the newcomers, some doubts.

"The new road friend does not say anything?" asked the Beihe scattered people.

Unfortunately, because of the efficacy of cold medicine, Song Shuhang has once again entered a half-sleep state.

At this time, Su Shi A Qi was very happy and sent a message: "I looked down, the new Taoist friend called 'Book Hill pressure big'. Have you heard the master called this number? This number sounds somewhat Like the Confucian practitioners? It is really looking forward to it! In these years, the Confucian practitioners lived in seclusion, and they could not find them. I have not played them for nearly a hundred years! In retrospect, the Confucian practitioners It’s better to play than the Buddha’s door. Not only is the mouth hurt, but the fists are hard enough. And when it’s interesting, it’s going to be a heroic poem, and it’s so cool! I like to beat them.”

"A seven, I said, your expectations for the new Taoist friends will always be good, and the fight is not cool?" The mad knife and three waves made a tearful expression. Is this a bully behavior? !

"Hey." Su Shi A Qi is a little embarrassed.

Beihe scattered people laughed and said: "Is it another ‘big predecessor’ that won’t use chat tools?”

He said this, everyone feels that this scene is very visual?

Yes, almost four years ago, it seems that there was also a predecessor who had closed the customs for more than 100 years. It was equally easy to get on the chat software and was joined by Huangshan Zhenjun. But because I can't type, I didn't speak.

Then, a guy named Mad Knife and Three Waves was very happy in front of the predecessor, and asked the predecessor to report it, and asked her to send a photo, but also to voice chat.

Then... Within a few days, the mad knife and three waves saw the predecessor with his own eyes. It was a very beautiful predecessor, as dazzling as the bright moon in the night sky.

Then, the beautiful predecessor tossed the three waves of the raging three waves for a year and four months before he left with satisfaction.

The mad knife and three waves suddenly smashed.

“Huangshan?” At this time, an id called “Pharmacist” spoke.

Inexplicably short news, no end.

Fortunately, people in the group have long been accustomed to the pharmacist's brief chat habits - he is asking the owner Huangshan Zhenjun where?

The short speech is not the pharmacist's character is noble and cold, and because he is typing with **** and handwriting, the speed is slow. When the number of words is large, it is easy to be wrong. It is very painful to delete and write. Therefore, pharmacists are used to speaking short and short. Over time, it has become the way of communication such as gold.

"He added the person and immediately went offline. I heard that his baby big demon dog was running away from home. Huangshan Zhenjun went to chase again. It is not easy to deal with the baby big demon dog. Now the real king is definitely busy. Very, it is rare to take time to get on the line." Beihe scattered people back.

"..." Pharmacist.

"That can only wait for the new Taoist to learn to use the chat tool and then talk." Su Shi A seven exclaimed. They are all preoccupied, and they think that the new ones are also the same people.

Seeing the new Taoist friends did not respond, and some of the online friends saw no fun, and they all dive.

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About an hour later, Song Shuhang woke up a little.

"Remember that someone just added me to the group, it seems to be called Jiuzhou No.1 group?" He whispered, and then tapped the chat tool in the lower right corner to pull out the chat window of Jiuzhou No.1 group.

What is the group?

Soon, an hour ago chat record appeared in front of him.

Song Shuhang probably visited it again.

Fellow? Dongfu? How many repairs?

And seniors? Really? This seat? Hunting for the big deer?

A special vocabulary in various fairy tales.

The way people chat in the group is also very interesting - it is not ancient, it is not white. The feeling is that modern people try to communicate in ancient languages, but because of the failure of the ancient texts, the communication method is very awkward.

"哧~~" Song Shuhang laughed out loud.

It seems that this is a group built by Xian Xia fans?

Oh no, this is definitely not an ordinary group of singers!

Everyone in the group gave themselves a slogan. The place where they lived was called Dongfu. The pet dog that the owner lost was described as the family's big demon dog running away from home. Others claim that they have not been beaten by Confucian practitioners for hundreds of years, which means that the person claimed to have lived hundreds of years old?

Just looking at these chat records has a sense of shame.

"This level of obstinacy has reached the level of the second disease, and it is a Chinese character with a Chinese character." Song Shuhang nodded secretly.

It seems that this is a concentration camp for the second sick person in Xian Xia!

This is his first impression of the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group' and members of the group.

But why would you add him to the group?

He looked at the information of the group owner Huang Shanzhen, not his classmates, and he certainly did not know him.

Is it wrong?