"There are no more spirit stones." Bing Nandong said lightly.
Fan Zhiyi: “…” Brother, you can still be so calm at this time. Do you know that money is not everything but without money, you can’t do anything?
Fan Zhiyi asked him, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"According to the plan, we were supposed to sleep in the woods tonight, but it started raining and Mr. Cen had to travel a lot further," Bing Nandong explained, then changed the subject and raised his voice. "Also, how could an Immortal Venerable go out without any Spiritual Stones?"
"I used to be a wild man living in the mountains, otherwise how could I be called a hermit."
"...Do you have any misunderstandings about the hermit masters?"
Fan Zhiyi waved his hand and sighed, "Oh, stop being so funny. Let's find a way. We really have to sleep on the streets."
"I don't mind."
Fan Zhiyi: "..." He didn't mind. He had been sleeping in the woods for seven or eight days. Cen Jun was fast, but who knew the two towns were so far apart? And it was raining now. Putting up a barrier could solve the problem, but it would waste spiritual energy and be tiring. He didn't know how long it would take for the rain to stop. "I'll find a way."
When the two stood at the door of Cen Jun's room, Bing Nandong stared at Fan Zhiyi: "Is this what you came up with?"
Fan Zhiyi smiled awkwardly but politely and knocked on Cen Jun's door. After Cen Jun opened the door, he saw his master and senior brother standing outside and blinked in surprise: "Master, senior brother!"
"Um..." Before Fan Zhiyi could finish his words, he heard Cen Jun say, "Don't you usually follow me during the day and stay near me at night? Why did you show up today?"
Fan Zhiyi was petrified: "..."
Bing Nandong, however, narrated in a very calm tone: "Because we have no more spirit stones, our master chose to come to you for help."
Cen Jun looked embarrassed. "But I don't have any spirit stones left. All of them have been used to pay for this room." He took out the Qiankun bag and showed it to them, not even a dregs left. "If Master and Senior Brother don't mind, tonight the three of us..." Cen Jun smiled a little embarrassedly, "We can only squeeze into one room."
Cen Jun and Bing Nandong looked at Fan Zhiyi at the same time, waiting for him to make a decision. Cen Jun said again, "Otherwise, let's leave this room to Master and Brother. It seems that living in the stable is free!"
Cen Jun wanted to run away after he finished speaking, but Fan Zhiyi quickly grabbed him and closed the door behind him: "It's okay, the three of us have a good relationship, so we can live together!"
They are all grown men, they can bend and stretch themselves, so what's the big deal?
However, because Cen Jun ordered a single room, the bed was really small. In the end, Fan Zhiyi decided to fulfill his duty as a master and give it to Bing Nandong and Cen Jun. However, Cen Jun was reluctant, so in the end Fan Zhiyi slept on the bed, while Bing Nandong and Cen Jun each slept on the floor on either side.
Fan Zhiyi slept on this bed feeling particularly guilty. He looked at his two disciples on his left and right and sighed, "This bed can still accommodate one more person. How about one of you come sleep with me?"
Bing Nandong didn't even turn over, and just said two words to him: "Sleep."
Fan Zhiyi sat on the bed, holding his head and sighing again. Cen Jun leaned over and said, "Master, is the bed too hard for you to sleep? It's my incompetence. I have only used up my last spirit stone to wait for a room."
"No, no, no!" As long as there was a place to stay, Fan Zhiyi wasn't picky. He just lamented that the three of them were too poor, and he felt a little guilty. No, what would they do if they continued on this journey? "Mr. Cen, we're out of spirit stones. What are you going to do with food later?"
Cen Jun smiled brightly at him: "Disciple has brought the Qigong Pill, and since we really have no place to stay, then we can sleep on the street. It's not a big deal, as long as we have a place to rest."
The optimistic words made Fan Zhiyi feel a sense of sadness. When he was in Tianyun Sect, he never cared about Cen Jun's food problem. It was a sin that this child fell into the hands of his poor master.
But the next second, Cen Jun asked, "I didn't have the chance to ask you just now, why did Master and Senior Brother keep following me secretly?"
"How did you find out about us?" Fan Zhiyi was very depressed. He felt that his and Bing Nandong's tracking was flawless.
Hearing him ask this question, Bing Nandong sneered.
Fan Zhiyi: “…” Buddy, you’re really ruining things.
But the more heartbreaking thing was yet to come. Cen Jun said very honestly, "Because along the way, I heard different people say that they saw two people wearing white and cone hats sneaking around behind me. They did this in two towns. I wondered if they were following me. Then I turned around and took a look. They looked like my senior brother and master. Later, I did a quick verification and found that they were indeed my master and senior brother. By the way, why did my master and senior brother follow me?"
"Master is worried about you." Bing Nandong replied.
After hearing this, Cen Jun chuckled and said, "Master, that's very kind. I'm fine, Master and Brother, don't worry and can return to Tianyun Sect with peace of mind."
Now that he was discovered, Fan Zhiyi stopped pretending: "Let's go together on the rest of the way. It just so happens that your mission location also has something to do there." This was of course a fabrication. Bai Bai was not there, so what could happen to him?
"ah?"
Seeing that Cen Jun seemed reluctant, Fan Zhiyi asked casually, "Are you hiding something from us?"
"No!" Cen Jun denied it immediately.
Even more suspicious, okay? Fan Zhiyi said, "Go to sleep." Oh, right, can he turn a spirit stone into something with just a thought?
This was a good question, so while everyone was asleep, Fan Zhiyi tried it out. Then, the system's mechanical voice automatically rang in his mind: "Warning, warning, warning, host, please do not violate the rules. Circulating counterfeit currency is illegal and will disrupt world order!"
How can it be counterfeit money if he changes some money to spend? If you want to talk about violations, the existence of your system is the biggest violation.
No, Baibai is gone and his exclusive system is offline. Why can you still control him?
Fan Zhiyi couldn't understand it. Fan Zhiyi was emo. Everything had been going smoothly for him since he came to this world. This was the first time he couldn't sleep at night, and it was all because of the damn poverty. He was really convinced.
When Bing Nandong woke up early the next morning, he saw Fan Zhiyi sitting cross-legged on the bed. Usually, Fan Zhiyi would sleep very soundly when he was on the road because he had walked too much during the day. It was Bing Nandong who tried his best to wake him up. I don't know why he woke up so early this morning.
He asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Bing Nandong's movement woke Cen Jun up. He was closer to Fan Zhiyi's bed, so he could clearly see the dark circles under Fan Zhiyi's eyes. "Master, are you not used to sleeping in this bed?"
Fan Zhiyi shook his head: "I've been thinking about a problem all night."
Cen Jun asked curiously, "Master, do people with high cultivation levels also get dark circles under their eyes if they don't sleep for a night?"
"That's not the point!" Fan Zhiyi's eyes flashed with a strange light, "I know how we can quickly earn spirit stones!"
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