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"Yes, you have chosen to scatter. There are many things in the early stage for the world. In the future, whether it is the fitness equipment for cultivation, the place of cultivation, the medicinal materials that some ordinary people can buy, they need a lot of secular money. The financial buddies are blessed, but the financial characters are ranked first.” The pharmacist laughed, of course, he said that 'financial' is not ordinary money. More refers to the treasures of the monks, the precious herbs, the high-quality medicinal herbs, the magic weapons and the like.

"I don't know what other people in the group have money income, but the way I can get money can be taught to you. Anyway, for me, the money between the world is already dispensable." Pharmacist Laughing: "After you succeed in building the foundation, then I will teach you a few refining methods that are not useful to the monks, but are useful to ordinary people. At that time, I will take you to force, oh no. It is to bring you money to fly with you."

Song Shuhang suddenly brightened his eyes.

"The predecessor, do I need to help you with what to do?" Book Air knows the habits of the group, and pays to be rewarded. Even if the Beihe Sanren wanted to give him a foundation, the gongs were ‘pre-support’.

"Haha, is the book-small friend so fast able to get used to the trading method of Jiuzhou No.1 group?" The pharmacist smiled and said: "When I came back, I built this channel to make money, mainly for the sake of money, more for the sake of money. Every year, I can get 20 kinds of special deep-sea medicinal materials from the other side. So... After some time, I will teach you a method of refining a good liquid. Then, you will be responsible for refining some transactions with each other every year. I can get 40% of the medicinal materials and the worldly money from the other party. The remaining 60% of the money is the salary I hire you. Then, how to operate, wait until you succeed in building the foundation."

Song Shuhang did not know how much the 60% of the money in the pharmacist's mouth was, and he readily agreed to the pharmacist's request.

The two said while walking.

Soon it came to the Daji Street alley where Song’s hero saved the beauty yesterday.

"Well?" The pharmacist suddenly stopped.

Then, he slammed his head and stared at the back of the alley. His eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he could pierce the soul!

"What's wrong? Seniors." Song Shuhang asked with doubt.

After a while, the pharmacist turned back and smiled: "It's okay, just some annoying followers. Every time I go out, there are always people who like to send some juniors behind me. Or I want to find opportunities to get close, I want to help me to make some remedies." Either just want to see if I am going out to find precious herbs and want to leak something from my hands. Just because these stupid guys are too annoying, I now find the place where the medicine is dug, even the most common I will be transplanted by me, Mao will not leave them one!"

The darling pharmacist predecessor is a humanoid treasure hunter? Will always find a place with herbs?

Otherwise, there will be someone who will follow him behind him.

The pharmacist apparently has great resentment against the followers.

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Deep in the alley, a figure leaned against the wall weakly, and both hands trembled to smoke, silently burning. Then he showed a symbolic smile - his smile made people feel that even if they were hundreds of miles away, they were still bitter.

It is the life experience that can be written as a master of tragic novels.

"A terrible momentum, this is already the oppression brought about by the gap between the true temperament."

At the moment of being smashed by the pharmacist, he felt that he almost died.

The altar owner came to the Jiangnan District along the trace of Song Shuhang. He wants to get the ghost, Song Shuhang and Yurouzi each have a ghost.

However, I don’t even think about the feathers on the body.

The girl took a thousand miles to take away the ghosts, and swears to the spirits. Moreover, the girl is strong and strong, and the altar owner thinks that even if she squats and pays all her family, the girl will not look up. It is impossible to get a ghost from her hands.

As for the frontal strong grab? This idea has never been considered. He feels that even if ten of them are together, it is not enough for the girl to be fat.

On the contrary, the inscrutable ‘Song predecessor’ seems to care about the ghost. At the beginning, it was also under the three requests of Yukoko to receive the ghost. Perhaps, this ‘Song predecessor’ is highly capable and does not look at ghosts. So, maybe he really has a chance to change back to the ghost!

In the heart of the altar, holding a look of hope, secretly sent people to follow Song Shuhang.

And the subordinates collect as much information as possible from the ‘Song predecessors’ to see if the predecessor has anything he needs. He is good at what he wants, and he wants to change back to the ghost.

One day later, the personal information of ‘Song’s predecessors’ was quickly sent to the hands of the altar.

Song Shuhang, male, 18 years old. Department of Mechanical Engineering, Department of Mechanical Engineering, Jiangnan University, Department of Mechanical Design and Manufacturing, Department of Mechanical Engineering and Manufacturing, Department of 43 classes, freshmen, graduated from Linluo No. 1 Middle School.

Now living in Jiangnan University City.

The ordinary boy, the personal information also indicates that he is a good student with no bad records and helpful.

When the altar saw this inscrutable ‘Song predecessor’ information, he was completely shocked.

Did he read it wrong? Is it a blind eye? This information is really a ‘master’s information? Instead of an ordinary human male college student?

"Is this information fake?" The thought that he had floated in his mind for the first time.

He stared at the information for a long time. In the two-inch photo on the data, the young man’s face with a gentle smile was definitely the ‘Song’s predecessor’.

The altar owner holds this information and is in a daze.

In my mind, I am still in the middle of the river, and thousands of thoughts are constantly emerging.

In the end, he chose to personally track Song Shuhang.

He wants to confirm whether the information under his command is wrong - is Song Shuhang a powerful monk or a mortal?

If this ‘song predecessor’ is really just a mortal, it’s easy to get back the ghosts!

At that time, the altar of the altar made a vow to swear. If this Song Shuhang is really a mortal, he must be cramped and peeled, and then refining him into a grievance! This will solve the hatred that he was scared for days.

So... he personally rushed to Jiangnan University City.

When he rushed to the Gangnam area, he saw Song Shuhang traveling with a seemingly tidal Maarten man.

He was very careful to follow, trying to hide his breath. After all, it is impossible to determine whether Song Shuhang is a strong predecessor or a mortal. He needs to be cautious.

He felt that he was hiding well, because Song Shuhang and the man who killed Matt had never found him.

First observe this Song Shuhang for a few days, then look for a chance to test it out and see if this Song Shuhang is a monk or a mortal! He thought so in his heart.

However, just as he was hiding himself and feeling good about himself, the killing Matt man who walked side by side with Song Shuhang turned and stared at him.

The eyes of the pair of smoky eyes are sharp as a sword! The gaze, like the eagle in the clouds, glared at the fate of a group of grasshoppers.

It is also like the ancient demon god, laughing at the ants looking down between the fingers.

Super horror, what is this sacred?

The altar owner was originally a timid and cautious person. For people like him, the longer you live, the more cautious and timid you are.

He was frightened.

After a cigarette was exhausted, the trembling hands of the altar slowly calmed down.

No matter how scared, the face is still faced.

After slamming the cigarette butt, the altar master forced himself to calm down: "This time I will return to the home of the northernmost land to cultivate."

However, wait until the Song Shuhang and the terrible killing Matt men are separated and wait for the opportunity to move.

It is waiting for an opportunity to move...