It seemed that after going through all the bad luck in this deadly place, Luo Jiujiang and his group had pretty good luck afterwards.
The five Qi-refining cultivators were all still young, and all came from a medium-sized family in Xianyun City. Luo Jiujiang pretended that they were four independent cultivators who came to this world together to gain experience. They didn't expect to encounter ferocious beasts on the way, and one of his non-human friends was injured. He and the sisters Ye Liangchen were also injured.
It was easy for the Foundation Establishment cultivators to hide their cultivation levels in front of the Qi Refining cultivators. In the eyes of the other party, the four of them were all at the third or fourth level of Qi Refining.
These five young men were inexperienced, and their attitudes were frank and unguarded. Luo Jiujiang easily struck up a conversation with them and exchanged the magic weapons in Lu Qi's storage bag for some urgently needed medicine.
It was not until this time that Luo Jiujiang discovered a problem that was neither big nor small.
The four of them had no money.
The hard currency of the Death Zone was the red and green tokens representing the lives of others, all of which Xie Chuncan had previously flung away. Spirit stones might be used as a trading currency in the outside world, but within the Death Zone, they were merely a source of supplies, not worth exchanging for elixirs or magical instruments. Therefore, Lu Qi hadn't stocked up on them. Luo Jiujiang searched the bag to the bottom, but only managed to pull out a few pitiful spirit beads.
It is worth mentioning that Xie Chuncan suddenly woke up when these five people approached - he slept soundly before because there were only the four of them here. If he got injured and his vigilance dropped to this level, he would not live to see Luo Jiujiang - and then he was confused and the word "Fei Qiu" was forced upon him as his name. He twisted his mouth and listened to the other party's comment "This name is very weird", while nodding in a dumb voice.
When Luo Jiujiang and these five greenhouse flowers were having a great chat and heading towards Xianyun City together, Xie Chuncan immediately cast a suspicious look at Feng Xue, and then received a sneer from the other party who pointed at his back.
Xie Chuncan...Okay, Xie Chuncan admits it.
However, he still stared at Feng Xue suspiciously, and found that every time the baby-faced boy, the youngest among the five people, called out "Brother Ritian!" affectionately, this woman would reveal an expression that could not help laughing.
"What are you doing?" Xie Chuncan leaned close to Feng Xue and made exaggerated mouth movements.
"I miss home!" Feng Xue also responded with her lips.
Xie Chuncan glanced at Feng Xue, but eventually turned his gaze away. He took a few quick steps and put his arm around Luo Jiujiang's shoulder. "Jiu...that's right, damn it, the situation was dangerous just now. I don't have much left. Do you still have all the magic weapons?"
He had been trying to find a random topic to talk about, but upon hearing this, Luo Jiujiang turned around, shook his hand sincerely, and said solemnly, "That's all right. Brother Fei, although all our spirit stones are in that storage bag you lost in your panic, you know that money is only a thing of the body. The four of us have lived and died together, and our friendship has long been different. But starting over with nothing is nothing, so what's there to be afraid of?"
"Hmm? Ah, oh, yes..."
"Brother Fei, are you still blaming yourself for losing our identity fuse in that storage bag? Don't take it to heart. Although without the fuse to prove our identities, we can no longer leave this world and may never be able to return home, but life is limited, and our strength is limitless. If any of us can advance to the Foundation Establishment stage in our eighties, then there's hope for returning home. Compared to our lives, even if we have to shed tears for seventy or eighty Mid-Autumn Festivals in the future, it's nothing. Brother Fei, please don't regret it too much."
Xie Chuncan: “…” Isn’t this the situation?
The next moment, he understood what was happening. As Luo Jiujiang spoke each word with sincere and poignant sincerity, the sympathy on the faces of the five companions gradually deepened. A moment later, the sixteen-year-old boy in the sixth stage of Qi Refining, who was in the lead, took the lead and said, "Don't worry, Brother Ritian. You outsiders have come from afar, and it wouldn't look good for us to be the host and not be able to go home."
"The fuse issue can be handled by the city gate guards. This world is small, and everyone in the city has connections. I have some connections here, so a few fuses are just a piece of cake."
Then Xie Chuncan watched helplessly as Luo Jiujiang took advantage of the situation and very skillfully pulled out a few magic weapons. "Take it, take it. It's just for dinner. Brother Gao, please don't refuse. We casual cultivators know best that even if we can get it done by the gatekeepers, it's not good to ask them to do it for free, and you are not allowed to pay for it yourself... Of course, of course. After entering the city, Brother Gao and I will have a drink together until we are drunk!"
Xie Chuncan: “…”
He was silent for a while, then took small steps back behind Feng Xue: "Well... do you need a fuse to travel in the outside world?"
"...I just heard about it from Jiujiang."
"Where did he learn this trick?"
"Being a dramatic person must be natural."
Xie Chuncan suspected that there was something wrong with his ears: "What?"
Feng Xue silently changed her words: "I said he worked so hard and shouldered the responsibility alone. It's really not easy."
After thinking about it, Xie Chuncan decided to let this question go. He looked at Feng Xue's strange expression and asked hesitantly, "Are you hungry again?"
"I'm not hungry. Without those malicious people pushing me, I won't be that hungry in the future." Feng Xue said expressionlessly, "I was just thinking... our names will be on the fuse from now on."
"ha?"
Feng Xue patted Xie Chuncan's shoulder sadly and said, "I didn't know about the fuse at that time. Alas, it's too late to say anything now. To be honest, I already used medicine to wipe off the wound on my back a long time ago. I am sorry for you, Chief."
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