The medicine on Golden Ao Island was of poor quality. Chen Shi, Uncle-Master Jiao, and the others lay recuperating for four or five days before their injuries barely healed by thirty or forty percent, but the immortal medicine in the jade bottle was already exhausted.
Without immortal pills to heal their wounds, they could only drive their respective immortal qi to urge their wounds to close.
Chen Shi asked, "Are we on Golden Ao Island really this poor? We can't even prepare a few more healing medicines."
Uncle-Master Jiao said, "It's not that we're poor; we just don't have money."
Chen Shi glanced at Jiang Guo, who was lying nearby. Jiang Guo had said similar words before.
This showed that Jiang Guo learned it from Uncle-Master Jiao.
Senior Sister Jing Mei, who lay beside them, explained, "Western Penglai is a Jade Purity Holy Land, abounding in Jade Purity spiritual qi, immortal plants everywhere, and all kinds of precious ores and strange stones beyond count. But that crisis back then led to the holy land being contaminated. Although there are still many immortal medicines and rare treasures today, they either wither away or are contaminated by the external Dao and can no longer be used. The reason Golden Ao Island can still maintain itself today is thanks to several senior brothers outside providing relief."
Jiang Guo, lying nearby, said, "Senior sister, going to the Heavenly Soldier Camp to be a heavenly soldier can earn quite a bit of money. The stipend of the Heavenly Soldier Camp is not small at all. I worked there for over half a year, and aside from daily cultivation, my monthly stipend had a surplus."
"Really?" Jing Mei and Qiao Gu were both pleasantly surprised.
Qiao Gu said, "I heard people say, unless driven to desperation,