When they encountered danger, Baili Xijiang stood in front of her, and Wan'er and Shen Zhuochuan risked being exposed to save them.
None of the partners gave up.
She had no regrets about her trip.
"What is it?" Baili Xijiang asked impatiently.
The others also turned their gazes over.
Qin Xi smiled, “Star Abyss Condensed Stone and Weapon Refining Techniques.”
Song Tingwan was taken aback.
He took out a fingertip-sized Star Abyss Condensed Stone from his storage space, which was left over from what Uncle Yue had used.
"But this is all I have left."
Qin Xi glanced at it and said, "That's enough."
“The Xuan Iron is indestructible. Even the strange fire can only cover its surface. I will soften the Xuan Iron and pull out a hole. The strange fire should also be disturbed. Wan’er, you can put your thoughts in and put the others into the mustard seed space.”
"..."
Song Tingwan and the others almost simultaneously noticed the problem in her words.
"The others? And you?"
Qin Xi smiled proudly, "But only I can soften the Xuan Iron. Once I stop my technique, the Xuan Iron will return to its original state."
"What a pity. If I were more skilled, I could refine divine artifacts and completely change the form of Xuan Iron, just like A Yao's sword sheath. It must have been made by a weapon refiner who can refine divine artifacts."
She felt a little regretful.
But everyone looked at her with mixed feelings.
"Hurry up, it's alright. Didn't Immortal Lord Zewu say he wouldn't kill us for the time being? Once you get out, hurry up and find reinforcements to save me."
She pretended to be nonchalant as she reached out and asked Song Tingwan for that small piece of Star Abyss Condensed Stone.
Song Tingwan avoided the question.
At the same time, there were also discontented voices from Baili Xijiang.
"What are you doing, Qin Yuanyuan? Do you think we would abandon you?"
"If you're left here, I'm not leaving either. You're so weak, I'm afraid that bastard Zewu will beat you to death."
At least he could help her carry it for a while.
“If you’re going to stay, we might as well all stay together. At least with me here, he’ll mainly target me.” Ayao also sat down on the ground, showing no sign of leaving.
Wan Qiji lifted his robe and sat down beside her, saying, "Qin Yuanyuan, this time I'm on Baili's side."
Qin Xi turned around with tears in her eyes, watching them shed tears as if they were worthless.
"What are you doing? Using me to exchange for you is clearly the best way out. Besides, I might not even die... I am, after all, the young master of the Heavenly Mystery Sect. Ze Wu should consider my status, right..."
"He's about to spread the news that we're being held, do you think he still cares about you being the young sect leader?"
Baili Xijiang, unusually quick-witted, retorted.
“This time, I will still stand at Baili.” Wan Qiji nodded.
The other cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment, but they remained silent as the big shots remained deadlocked.
Although I couldn't help but want to complain, you guys don't want to go out, but we do!
However, they felt somewhat guilty about asking Qin Xi to stay inside as a price.
Forget it, save your brain and think less, just follow the big shots.
"Don't worry, Zewu won't be back for a while. Let's think of another way."
Shen Zhuochuan noticed Song Tingwan's furrowed brows and spoke in a gentle voice to everyone.
"Uncle, you're so smart, quickly think of a way to get us out of here, waaaaah!" Baili Xijiang tilted his head back, looking dejected and crossing his arms in worry.
Qin Xi hugged his knees to the side, wiped away his tears, rested his head on his knees, and racked his brains for another way.
Song Tingwan lowered her eyes.
Eyelashes fall like fans or shadows.
With a slight thought, the magnolia flower mark on her forehead reappeared.
Can we break the deadlock again this time by accumulating merit?
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