Leaving the Island

After six months of exploration, Chen Mobai had traversed the entire Green Light Island.

Three months ago, the Black Plague Bird that had been lingering outside the island also migrated away because the food in this area of water had run out.

With no more reservations, Chen Mobai searched through the key markets and Teleportation Array locations several times.

The biggest find was a storage bag found somewhere in the ruins of the collapsed market town.

No one knows which unlucky soul left it behind. Maybe they were afraid that if they kept it on themselves, they would be the focus of attention during the battle, so they hid it in the house. Little did they know that the entire Green Light Island would fall.

However, Chen Mobai didn't know how to open it, and he didn't dare to ask the Immortal Sect about it.

So I'll keep it in my possession and wait for the opportunity in the future, or until I join the Divine Wood Sect, then I'll think of a way to deal with it.

Besides the storage bag that couldn't be opened, the other complete Magic Artifact included a Black Iron Staff, a scimitar, an Axe, five Crossbow, and sixteen bottles of pills.

Chen Mobai collected the pills and placed them in his underground cave.

The rest were handed over to Wu Wan for appraisal, but he found that apart from the materials being somewhat valuable, the crafting techniques of these magical Magic Artifact were exceptionally crude, and their usage was the same as that of ordinary weapons, requiring only the infusion of spiritual power.

Since these items were all large, Chen Mobai was too lazy to take them with him when he left Green Light Island, so he simply disposed of them all to Wu Wan.

The total value of the Merit Points was 138,000, which can be considered a reward for my hard work over the past six months.

Now, with the 200,000 yuan given by Shen Juanxiu in his account, and after deducting the investment in drawing talismans over the past six months, he still has 320,000 yuan in Merit Points, which can be considered as achieving a moderately prosperous life.

It's a pity that in the past six months, I've been busy collecting things on Green Light Island and switching to the Pure Yang Scroll, so I haven't been able to fully devote myself to buying the Foundation Establishment Trio on the Immortal Sect Network. Otherwise, my assets could have doubled again.

However, this is not bad either. After all, if he succeeds in buying things in a row, it can't be explained by luck. It might attract the attention of the authorities.

Over the past six months, Chen Mobai has searched the entire surface of Green Light Island, feeling that there might be something underground, but he can't very well turn the whole island upside down.

Moreover, the Divine Wood Sect will soon begin recruiting Rogue Cultivator, so we can't waste time here.

That's why he decided to leave.

Using the spirit tree, Chen Mobai made a very simple raft and, carrying the sixteen bottles of pills he had harvested on the island, left the desolate island that had given him so many memories.

He opened the Turtle Treasure, and a map that was mostly blank came into view.

After careful consideration, Chen Mobai decided to go to the island South Stream Market was located first.

Do you know what the situation is like there? Was it also wiped out in the Demon Beast horde? If the Teleportation Array there has been destroyed, then Chen Mobai will probably have to drift in Cloud Dream Marsh for almost a month before he can return to the mainland.

Using Compass he had bought in advance from the Immortal Sect to determine his direction, and referring to the map in the Turtle Treasure, Chen Mobai began his journey alone on a raft.

It takes three days to get there from Green Light Island.

As dawn broke, he found a rocky outcrop, tied the raft to the shore, and clicked to return to town.

After spending a quiet New Year with his mother, Tang Pancui, Chen Mobai went with her to his aunt and uncle's house. While the elders played mahjong for entertainment, he took his sister, Wang Xinying, to see a New Year Blockbuster.

It tells the beautiful story of a young man who fights against heaven and earth, eventually saving his wife and growing old together.

After watching it, Chen Mobai forgot all about the content, but Wang Xinying watched it with great interest, and when she left, she was still thinking about the protagonist's perseverance and loyalty to love.

"By the way, brother, what happened to that pretty sister-in-law from last time? Why didn't I see you bring her home?"

Wang Xinying's words left Chen Mobai momentarily speechless.

"I already said we're just ordinary friends."

"I understand..."

Seeing his sister trying not to laugh, Chen Mobai couldn't help but vigorously ruffle her hair, which was styled in Double Spiral Bun. Amidst her startled scream, he burst into laughter and ran away.

The New Year was filled with joy as the brother and sister playfully bickered.

However, Wang Xinying's words reminded Chen Mobai.

He had indeed not been in contact with Qing Nü for a long time.

I wonder how she's been lately? Has she finished making the Fire Clearing Pill? Yang Jing's injuries should be healed by now, right? Thinking of this, he decided to contact her and made a phone call.

The next day, it was the same Grilled Fish Shop.

"Give!"

Qing Nü handed a large bottle of pills to Chen Mobai.

"What's this?"

"Fire Clearing Pill."

"You've mastered it?"

"At first, I failed many times, and I couldn't even extract the medicinal materials. Later, I asked Teacher Shang Qing for help. She also asked a pharmacist from Treasure Bottle Pharmacy to come and guide me for half a month. Then she rented me a Second Grade low-level medicine cauldron. After ruining seven batches of raw materials, I finally succeeded once."

Qing Nü counted on her fingers how difficult it was to Alchemy, but after successfully refining a batch of Fire Clearing Pill, everything else was smooth sailing for her.

All the Fire Clearing Pill she successfully refined over the past six months are here.

Did you keep one for yourself?

Chen Mobai took it, opened it, and counted the pills with his Spiritual Sense; there were actually 24.

"No, after all, we agreed that if it was successfully refined, it would all belong to you."

Qing Nü shook her head; she was already very satisfied with gaining proficiency in Alchemy.

"After deducting the handling fee, the 300,000 Merit Points earned from betting were used to buy the raw materials for 14 batches of Fire Clearing Pill. There are still 12,000 Merit Points left. I'll transfer them to you."

"No need. Didn't I already say I wanted to give you some money for your hard work? Consider this your reward for Alchemy."

Chen Mobai refused to accept the money. He had previously told Qingnu that he would pay her for each Alchemy, as a way of sponsoring her tuition at the Goumang Dao Academy, when Qing Nü was arrested and lost her source of income.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony."

Qing Nü didn't hesitate; she thanked her generously and accepted the money.

"By the way, could you sell me one Fire Clearing Pill?"

After the grilled fish was served, Qing Nü suddenly said something that surprised Chen Mobai.

"You could have given me one less pill, and I wouldn't have known."

"I'm not that kind of person."

Qing Nü pouted a little angrily, and Chen Mobai immediately apologized, then opened the medicine bottle and poured out a pill for her.

"I bought it for Yang Jing. She cultivates Two Parts Divine Technique, but she has some problems with her Spiritual Sense."

As she spoke, Qing Nü transferred another 5,000 Merit Points to Chen Mobai.

The latter wanted to refuse, but Qing Nü insisted that he accept the money.

Seeing her insistence, Chen Mobai had no choice but to accept it.

"Oh, you guys arrived first."

At that moment, Yan Bingxuan's voice rang out from behind the two of them.

Beside her, Mo Simin stared in shock at Chen Mobai and Qing Nü, who were already seated.

"When you said you were having dinner with friends, did you mean with those two?"

Mo Simin turned to her best friend with a stiff expression and asked. Yan Bingxuan nodded gently and then pulled her to sit down.