Shang Liang, the master of the Yuntai Sect, failed his ascension after using the remains of an ancient divine dragon to refine a magical artifact, the Dragon Soul Tower, causing his soul to transmi...
As soon as Shang Lin and Xing Tian left the tower, A Chou began teaching Chang Feng how to use a mobile phone. Then he discovered a problem: Xing Tian hadn't actually gotten Chang Feng a SIM card!
Well, Xing Tian really forgot. He was too busy today, and even had someone else buy him a phone! But even without a SIM card, a phone can still do a lot of things.
Ah Chou also felt that such a new and advanced thing was something that an old-fashioned person like Chang Feng would not be able to learn in a short time. However, he still sent a message to Xing Tian: Chang Feng's phone does not have a SIM card.
Xing Tian was just about to do his homework when he saw Ah Chou's message. He subconsciously rubbed his forehead, realizing he had completely forgotten about it. He immediately replied: I'll have someone take care of it tomorrow.
Ah Chou: No rush, just don't forget.
Xing Tian: Okay.
Fearing he might forget, Xing Tian wrote it down in his notebook. He had so many things to do every day, and he really couldn't do without recording them!
Seeing Xing Tian typing on his phone, Shang Lin hurriedly asked, "Is something wrong? If you're busy, go ahead and do your thing, no need to..."
"It's nothing, it's nothing." Xing Tian immediately put down his phone and explained, "When I bought Changfeng's phone, I forgot to get a SIM card. I'm making a note of it so I don't forget again tomorrow."
Shang Lin, "..."
Even top students can't remember things? They must have a lot to do every day!
Because he was going to take Ah Chou to the studio the next day, Xing Tian stayed at the Dragon Spirit Tower that night. Chang Feng felt that he was also involved in Ah Chou's plan to write a book, so he decided to go with him.
He's not exactly presentable in his current state, so could he perhaps make money like Ah Chou through some faceless means? Of course, he can't write books, but providing Ah Chou with some material would be fine.
Anyway, Xiaobai is the only one who's free in the Yuntai Sect right now, so I can't be compared to a cub, can I?
Xing Tian was eager for his disciples to improve themselves, so how could he not support them? Therefore, before dawn the next day, he left with Achou and Changfeng. When Shang Lin got up for breakfast and heard She Jinxing mention it, he still felt a sense of disbelief. This…
That's incredibly dedicated!
Indeed, one is influenced by one's surroundings! Very true.
However, She Jinxing added, "Sect Master, I can't earn money recently because I need to prepare for the exam."
Shang Lin was taken aback, then realized what kind of exam She Jinxing was referring to. It was a certificate that some cultivators needed to take. He had said before that it was to test the waters for him, and he really did!
"good."
In fact, Shang Lin felt that She Jinxing's daily tasks and odds and ends were a waste of his talents, and the hard work he put in was no less than what he earned outside.
After all, those who earn money outside only have time to rest outside of work hours, but She Jinxing's rest time is always squeezed out. However, among his disciples, he is probably the most patient.
Otherwise, just buying groceries, cooking, and doing housework every day is exhausting enough, not to mention other miscellaneous things. Oh, and whenever I have time, I also have to take care of my little one, especially at night.
For a moment, Shang Lin suddenly felt that She Jinxing was like a housewife, taking care of two children every day, one who was studying and the other who was young. She was truly capable of being presentable in public, capable in the kitchen, capable in the workplace, and capable of teaching her son.
As for being able to scale walls and beat up thugs, those descriptions are insufficient to depict She Jinxing's formidable strength. What merit do I possess to have taken such a powerful demon as my servant?
Noticing the sect leader's piercing gaze, She Jinxing was taken aback and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"
Shang Lin quickly snapped out of her daze. "It's nothing. I just suddenly felt so lucky to have met such an all-around talent like you. I'm going to class now. Bye-bye."
She Jinxing, “…”
Who was truly lucky? Wasn't it myself who was lucky? If I hadn't met the sect leader that day, where would I even exist in this world?
When Shang Lin went out, he unexpectedly ran into his neighbors, since he left home at the same time most people were still asleep.
The neighbor looked to be a woman in her thirties, holding a child of about three years old in her arms. The child was wearing a fluffy hat and sleeping soundly on the woman's shoulder.
That's the downside of living in an apartment building. Once the door is closed, you basically don't know who your neighbors are, let alone what their families are like. This is especially true for renters like Shang Lin, who know absolutely nothing about their neighbors.
But he could clearly see the injuries on the woman's face, obvious bruises from being hit. Even though she tried her best to cover them up, they couldn't escape Shang Lin's eyes.
When Shang Lin saw that the door she opened was 301, a strong smell of alcohol hit him as soon as the door opened. Of course, this was only for Shang Lin, who had super sensitive senses; ordinary humans wouldn't have this feeling.
Shang Lin quickly went downstairs, thought for a moment, took out his phone and sent a message to She Jinxing: "Keep an eye on the residents of 301 when you have time."
She Jinxing: Is it room 301 downstairs?
Shang Lin: Hmm, I just ran into the lady of that house, and something seems off.
She Jinxing: Okay.
After putting down his phone, She Jinxing was filled with questions, but since the sect leader had limited time, he didn't ask too many questions and went downstairs after washing the dishes.
Actually, She Jinxing knew very little about the residents in the building. He only knew that the apartment on the east side of the seventh floor was vacant, and that no one had lived there since they moved in.
The family on the west side is a newlywed couple who go out from time to time. I don't know if it's for their honeymoon or for work, but they don't spend much time at home. They are the only real residents of apartment 702.
When She Jinxing arrived at 301 invisibly, he was almost driven away by the smell of alcohol inside. Good heavens, how much alcohol did he drink so early in the morning?
Apartment 301 was much larger than the apartment they lived in, the one with the main living room, about 70 or 80 square meters. The apartment was a mess, the woman was tidying up, the child was sleeping in a small bed, and there was no one else there.
The woman, who had taken off her outer clothes and rolled up her hair, now had her injuries on her face clearly visible. She Jinxing frowned slightly. Was the sect leader coming himself to protect women and children?
But what exactly happened? He didn't know either. Could he possibly stay here all day? Besides, Ah Chou and Chang Feng weren't around, the Divine Lord had to watch over Xiao Bai, and as for Lü Yao…
Haha, I wouldn't dare use it at all; it's better to just be a diligent gardener.
She Jinxing checked the time. He could wait a while. If he could find an opportunity to probe the woman's memory, that would be even better.
Please, please don't let it be domestic violence, otherwise it will be really troublesome to resolve, and given the sect leader's soft-hearted nature, he will definitely intervene.