Fairy, wait a minute

Chapter 395 Heading to the Mountain of Birthlessness
"Oh no, who stepped on my toes?"

"Stop pushing me, hey, how can I survive just standing like this for four days and nights?"

There were constant grumblings and people squeezing around. Someone cursed in a low voice, "I know that bad old man has no good intentions. With so many people crowding into one spiritual boat, he wants to squeeze us to death. It's even harder to turn around." It’s aggravating to be in jail!”

Jiang Lian and others were also squeezed together. Fortunately, the stall owner opened another room on the Lingzhou, and the surrounding area suddenly became a lot more relaxed, and a small stool could be placed in each person's position.

The storage bag of casual cultivators has little space, so every place must be carefully budgeted. It is not enough to hold elixirs and weapons, let alone carry a stool with you.

The casual cultivator next to Jiang Lian folded his coat, put it on the ground, and sat down on it.Some were sitting on bags and some were sitting on clothes. At first glance, they looked like they were fleeing from the slums.

Although the storage ring had a large space, Jiang Lian did not have the luxury to bring a small stool with him. He took out his bag and sat on it. The same was true for Wei Chen and Wu Lian.

Several people sat together, unable to stretch their legs and feet.

Jiang Lian checked Xiao Yu's Dabei Temple silver bracelet. This bracelet allowed Xiao Yu to enter the secret realm with her. It was a spiritual treasure. There were many people in the spirit boat, so naturally she had to guard against those with unclean hands and feet.

Seeing that the bracelet was still there, Jiang Lian felt relieved.

At noon, Jiang Lian took out dry biscuits and dried meat.Wei Chen and others also started to have lunch. The things they brought were all dry food, which was easy to store and not easy to perish.

The other monks ate a variety of foods. In addition to dry food and white cakes, some ate roasted chicken, and some even ate green onions, one bite of green onion and one bite of cake.

"No, buddy, you're here for a spring outing, why did you bring green onions?" Wu Lian's mouth twitched.

"I just carried a small bundle of green onions. I don't have any other hobbies, I just like to eat green onions. Before the secret realm opens, I feel good in my stomach after eating a few green onions. But there were so many people pushing me around just now, so the green onions were a bit wilted. ..." As he said that, the casual cultivator glanced sideways at Wu Lian, who was protecting the green onions, "You're not talking to me because you want to eat my green onions, right? In my dreams, I can't even eat this bundle."

Wu Lian: "..." Who cares?

Everyone was eating lunch, and the smell of rice was everywhere. After everyone finished eating, the stall owner picked up a bag and shouted, "Throw the unnecessary things into the bag. We will stay in Lingzhou for four days and four nights. Everyone will be clean." Be hygienic and have some quality, don't infest this spirit boat with maggots, the food will stink."

Jiang Lian collected the cake scraps and put them into the bag. Soon the stall owner collected everyone's garbage. Then the stall owner tied the bag tightly and waved his arm.

"Whoosh." With a sound, the bag of garbage flew directly from the spirit boat, and it was unknown where it landed.

Jiang Lian thought, this old man gave them some quality, but he himself had no quality for a long time, just throwing stinky garbage around casually.

The casual cultivators gathered together to be wary of each other, and their chats were mixed between true and false. Most of the time they were just having fun.Jiang Lian and the others seldom talked, and most of the time they listened to the people around them.

At night, everyone's arms and legs were a little sore after sitting in this big place all day, so they were ready to rest after some exercise.

Jiang Lian and his party also took turns to rest. Unexpectedly, night was the beginning of the nightmare.

Snoring, farting, grinding teeth are all trivial matters. The most important thing is that the strong smell of feet floats in the spirit boat. How strong it is.

Xiao Yu had fallen asleep, and was suddenly woken up by the smell. He looked at the casual cultivator next to him with a livid face, and the knuckles of his hands creaked.

(End of this chapter)