LRAB Chapter 65 The Chat Group Gets on the Right Track
Chapter 65 The Chat Group Gets on the Right Track
Xiao Yan: "Is it the kind of red envelope I'm thinking of?"
[Group notification: Group member Xiao Yan has initiated a lucky draw red envelope giveaway]
Han Li, Luo Su, Xiao Yu, Lu Mingfei, Zhang Xiaofan, and Zhang Chulan have already received their red envelopes.
Xiaoyu: "Thank you, Brother Huohuo, for the spirit-guiding powder."
Zhang Xiaofan: "What I received was Foundation Establishment Elixir."
Russell: "This is Qi-Gathering Powder."
Lu Mingfei: "Thank you to my great Emperor Yan for sending the Power-Boosting Pill."
Zhang Chulan: "Uh, why is mine aphrodisiac powder...?"
The dormitory is accessible from all directions. Zhang Chulan stared at the Hehuan Powder in his hand, his lips twitching.
This thing is useless to him!
In the mortal world, in the cave dwelling of Tianxing City.
Han Li's cave dwelling is now quite different from what it used to be.
Various circuits and electronic components can be seen everywhere, and even Han Li himself is wearing a white coat, a mask and goggles.
He toyed with the Ice Heart Pill in his hand, whose medicinal properties were completely different from any other pill he knew. His fingers tapped the table unconsciously, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.
"The pill system of the Dou Qi Continent... that's interesting."
He had some ideas in mind, but he wasn't in a hurry to implement them. Xiao Yan's current strength was not enough to support their deal.
Let's wait a little longer. Xiao Yan's growth rate is not slow, and he still has enough time.
After storing the Ice Heart Pill in a special jade bottle, Han Li took out a storage bag, probed it with his divine sense, and picked through it for a while.
Over the years, Han has been traveling around, killing and robbing... cough cough, he has punished the wicked and fought back in self-defense quite a few times, and countless Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment stage cultivators have fallen into his hands.
Here are some of his spoils, including quite a few good-quality magical artifacts and pills. These things are of little use to him now that he is only one step away from forming his core, and are most suitable for giving as gifts.
In his view, those who could enter this chat group were all people with great fortune, and befriending them would only bring benefits, not harm.
[Group notification: Group member Han Li has initiated a lucky draw red envelope giveaway]
In less than a second, the red envelopes were all snatched up again, eliciting another round of exclamations of surprise.
Compared to Xiao Yan at present, Han Li's ambitions are undoubtedly much greater.
Elixirs, talismans, and magical treasures—everything imaginable is available.
Russell alone managed to snatch one Youth-Preserving Pill and two Yellow Dragon Pills, and the others were not far behind.
Russell thanked them and was about to close the chat group when he saw his private chat window with Han Li move.
[Group member Han Li has sent you a designated red envelope*1]
Russell opened the box and saw a jade box about a foot square in front of him. Inside, dozens of bottles of various low-grade pills were neatly arranged, mostly for healing, replenishing qi, detoxifying, and refining the body. The most precious of them was the True Essence Pill.
The True Essence Pill is a Foundation Establishment quality pill. Taking it during the mid-Foundation Establishment stage can improve cultivation, and it is especially important for Russell at this time.
Han Li: "I am of no great use to you now, so I am giving this to Fellow Daoist Luo as a token of my respect. I hope you will accept it."
Russell: "Heart emoji.JPG"
Public channel.
Zhang Chulan: "Oh, right, there's one more thing."
[Group notification: Group member Zhang Chulan has uploaded the file "Qi Body Source Flow"]
Zhang Chulan: "I don't know the rules since this is my first time joining the group. Consider this ancestral martial arts manual a gift to everyone."
In class, Lu Mingfei's eyes widened.
Dude, shouldn't we be on the same side?
He hadn't even left the campus yet when he was given a lesson.
Zhang Chulan looks really silly like this!
……
In the world of Joy of Life, on the border of Northern Qi, as dawn was breaking, Fan Xian came to Russell's tent to call him to set off. According to the itinerary, they should be able to enter the territory of Southern Qing by this afternoon at the latest.
Russell nodded, got up and followed Fan Xian to the outside of the tent, and got into the carriage.
There was another person in the carriage, refined and handsome, with the air of a scion of a noble family.
Judging from his appearance, among the people Russell knew, only Murong Fu could rival him.
"Russell, this is Yan Bingyun, known in the martial arts world as Young Master Yan, the most outstanding young talent among the younger generation of the Supervisory Council," Fan Xian introduced to Russell with a smile.
After scrutinizing Russell once, Yan Bingyun stopped talking, simply nodding slightly as a greeting. Then, she got up and got off the carriage, heading towards a smaller carriage behind it.
Seeing this, Fan Xian could only shrug helplessly and whisper to Russell, "Don't mind him, that's just his personality. I spent the whole night yesterday trying to persuade him before he reluctantly agreed to let us go together. I guess he's tired of me and just wants to avoid seeing me."
"I remember you should be the head of the mission, so why do you have to report to him?" Russell asked curiously.
Fan Xian shrugged, quite nonchalantly: "Oh, this? I'm afraid he might secretly investigate you. What if he angers you and turns around and blows me up with a planet-destroying cannon? I'd be finished."
Russell gave the middle finger.
As the convoy moved slowly forward, Fan Xian began to introduce the current power distribution in the Qing Kingdom to Russell, from the royal family to the censorate, from the prime minister to the military.
It's rare to find a kindred spirit who can understand his jokes, so Fan Xian can talk endlessly about them.
However, not long after the journey began, the speeding convoy suddenly came to a slow stop.
Fan Xian's expression suddenly hardened, his smile vanished, and then he heard Wang Qinian's signature obsequious voice coming from outside the window: "My lord, someone is here."
Fan Xian frowned and abruptly lifted the curtain on the side of the carriage.
In the middle of the official road, a man stood with a sword in his hand and a wooden box in his other hand.
"Xie Bi'an?" Fan Xian narrowed his eyes, his voice turning cold. "What are you doing here?"
"His Highness the Second Prince asked me to deliver something to you, Lord Fan," Xie Bi'an said with a smile, handing over the wooden box.
Fan Xian's eyes flickered, and he gave Wang Qinian a wink. Wang Qinian immediately stepped forward, took the wooden box, and handed it to Fan Xian. Then Xie Bi'an said, "Please, Lord Fan, carefully consider my prince's words. I will come again tomorrow for a reply."
After Xie Bi'an finished speaking, he left.
Watching Xie Bi'an's retreating figure, Fan Xian was filled with doubt. He really couldn't understand what Li Chengze was up to.
"Is he your enemy?" Russell leaned against the carriage wall, looking quite relaxed. "Do you want me to take care of him for you?"
Upon meeting Xie Bi'an, Russell was certain that the Fan Xian before him was the Fan Xian from the TV series, not the Fan Xian from the novel.
It's important to understand that there's a huge difference between the two. The former is a cute and charming positive character, while the latter has some conscience, but not much, and his bottom line is quite flexible.
This is not to say that the latter is bad, but compared to the former, he is more like a living, breathing person.
They are calculating, concerned about face, and weigh the pros and cons.
But when facing the former, you don't need to worry about these things, you don't need to rack your brains or scheme against each other, you can just talk things out.
"No rush, let's leave it for today." Fan Xian thought it over carefully and decided to wait until he had seen the wooden box before making a decision.
He had no doubt about Russell's words. An alien who could withstand nuclear radiation with his bare body must be quite powerful.
Yan Bingyun returned to the carriage, his face still expressionless. He simply looked at the wooden box in Fan Xian's hand and asked, "Did Xie Bi'an bring the Second Prince's message?"