"Senior, is it OK to have two pounds?"

"Fifty-fifty-high-grade spirit stones, come directly!"

"Thank you Senior!"

A figure suddenly appeared in the garbage mountain and flew into the air, with surprise and fear in his eyes.

After receiving the spirit stone, the fat Taoist praised him: "Senior has spiritual wisdom and good luck, and he must be prosperous in the immortal way!"

"Oh? Then I'll lend you a good word."

"Then I won't bother you anymore. I'll go Taobao for you now!"

The fat Taoist smiled and was so flattering that he would not wear any clothes. However, after seeing a figure of the Tao, his face changed slightly and he immediately ran towards the other side. The red lion dog was there and he would never go back.

Mo Fuyang was already in the sea of ​​garbage at this time. When he saw someone, he began to move with emotion and persuade him reasonably. Can he still think of you with the strength of this senior?

Xiaohe stood on the ground, looking around with his agile eyes, and was carefully observing the expressions of those Taobao people.

"Everyone, the future is long, I am waiting for you in the garbage recycling plant."

Chen Xun's loud voice sounded again. We are not afraid that they will not come if we work together to win the game. "This price will never change, nor will it limit your freedom."

"Moo~~"

The big black bull roared and his black eyes turned, and he understood the concerns of these monks at the bottom. Such a thing was completely a pie from the sky.

"Brother Xun, wait!"

Xiao Chi was still in power. When she saw that Brother Xun and the others were about to leave, she immediately panicked and hurriedly chased after him.

After they left, Mo Fuyang was still persuading him.

Such a thing is just a hole. As long as you open it, it will be one to ten, ten to hundreds. All the casual cultivators on this garbage island will be used by their predecessors.

"Fellow Daoist, please allow me to consider this kind of thing."

A man with three-dimensional and upright facial features and a sense of righteousness refuted, "If what this senior said is true, I will go to that recycling factory."

"Haha, okay, this senior will definitely not disappoint you."

Mo Fuyang bowed with politeness, and with his mellow voice, he was simply a good lobbyist, "They will be there for the time being."

"Fellow Daoist, thank you."

The man responded, still hesitating in his eyes, always feeling that something was wrong and it was too cheap for them.

Mo Fuyang flew towards the other side again and temporarily won over Taobao people in this area. He had already had some plans in his mind, and no one knew them better than himself.

On the other hand, the fat Taoist sat in the garbage dump and picked up the compass in his hand.

"Master Dao, I'm not here in the wrong place. This garbage island has a great opportunity."

The light in his eyes was about to overflow, and the compass had three pointers that were spinning rapidly, without any rules.

This fat Taoist is named Song Heng. He had five choices when he came to the garbage island, but the biggest reason why he chose this garbage island...

It is his heirloom, treasure hunting compass! It just points to this island.

"The ancestors and sects are above, borrow the luck of your spirits in heaven, and bless Master Dao, my luck will be prosperous and all evil will not invade you!"

Song Heng stood with two fingers on his left hand and placed the compass in front of him, "Hehe, descendants Song Heng will definitely worship you every year. If he can soar into the sky, he will definitely burn away inferior spirit stones for all the ancestors!"

After saying that, he actually started to do rituals, but his face was still covered with sticky black juice, which had not been cleaned.

...

At the foot of a barren mountain, there is a very conspicuous and simple building, with five big characters on each side, a garbage recycling plant!

Chen Xun took out the rocking chair, lay on it, and held a cup of health tea, which was quite leisurely.

Xiaohe sat on a small stool in the corner, with a small table just in front of her, who was just as tall as hers. He was studying hard, and his black skirt was held on the ground, with nothing else in his eyes except meditation.

But Big Hei Niu looked at her from time to time, and Xiao He also looked at his second brother carefully. They all had cunning gazes in their eyes. When the eldest brother didn't pay attention, he would go to play!

Xiao Chi and Da Hei Niu were on the left and right, guarding the left and right, squatting beside Chen Xun, waiting for the big single to come!

They were all prepared for their eyes, without squinting.

However, the day passed, and the tea in Chen Xun's hand was a little cold, probably because it was a bit windy at the foot of the mountain.

"It should be that they are still looking for fragments. Don't worry, Xiaoyou Mo hasn't returned yet."

“Moo~”

"What Brother Xun said is that how many people heard about such a large garbage dump just now."

"hehe."

Chen Xun pointed at the teacup, and a trace of heat began to emerge from it. "Brothers, don't worry, practice first."

Another half a day passed, and two figures finally came from afar, walking among the desolate spiritual piles.

Xiao Chi slowly stood up and her eyes narrowed slightly. Isn’t this the couple of other races I met last year? The light blue skin was too conspicuous.

Xiaohe put down the books, and his eyes were filled with surprise, but a stern rebuke came: "San Sister, concentrate on reading and calm down."

After hearing this sound, she quickly lowered her head, spit out her tender tongue, and started to read the book again.

At this time, two figures in the distance were getting closer and closer, one in the early stage of the Nascent Soul and the other in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Young man Qingli."

"My younger generation Qingwan."

They bowed their hands at the same time, and said in unison, "I've seen seniors."

Qingli and Qingwan actually have no name, and this is the name of the human race they took the day before.

The immortal slaves were not worthy of being named after them, and they had no power to take them in. What's more, they were mediocre in their qualifications and could only practice with peace of mind in the garbage dump.

"Come here."

Chen Xun smiled peacefully, "You two are here to exchange for the spirit stones? Just say a number."

After hearing this, they looked at each other, and the man took a step forward, bowed his head and bowed: "Senior, we have about twelve pounds."

"Yes, put them in the factory, Xiao Chi, go and count them."

"Haole, Brother Xun!"

Xiao Chi roared loudly, and he liked to do this kind of physical work. As long as it was not fighting and killing, the Beiming Red Lion would never hesitate.

At this time, Qingwan glanced at Qingli, who nodded slightly and followed Xiao Chi into the garbage recycling plant.

Although the Great Wilderness Wu Shen Crystal is twelve kilograms, the impurities are dozens or even hundreds of times possible.

No one wants to put this kind of thing in the storage ring except Taobao people. If other magical instruments are dirty, it will be more than worth the cost.

A large thunderous array echoed from the garbage plant, and Xiao Chi's flaming consciousness spread on these abandoned magic weapons, and carefully checked.

Qing Wan looked a little nervous. The eyes of this spirit beast were very cold, and she could not tell what race it was.

Qingli's figure is slightly taller than that of the human race, but his pupils look a little cunning. He did not go in, but stood in front of Chen Xun.

"senior."

"Please say it."

"I think Lord Mo Fuyang is doing things for you and promoting the garbage factory here."

"oh?"

Chen Xun suddenly showed an interesting smile. Why did Mo Fuyang become an adult? "This is the case. This matter is also very beneficial to you. I have not taken advantage of you."

"What did you say in the senior?"

Qing Li looked shocked, fear appeared in his eyes, and he quickly explained, "I didn't mean this, my senior's actions are a blessing for me, Taobao people."

"Moo?" Big Hei Bull showed doubts in his eyes. Why was Qingli's reaction so big? My brother didn't say anything.

"Well...My friend Qing, you continue."

"I wonder if my Taoist partner Qingwan and I can work for the garbage recycling factory. I have been here for hundreds of years and have known some Taoist fellow practitioners."

Qingli paused when he said this, carefully observing the expressions of his senior, but he always looked calm and could not see anything.

Chen Xun took a sip of tea and spoke slowly: "It really takes some manpower. The garbage dump here is too big, including the entire coastline ahead, and it really requires a lot of people to promote it."

Qingli was happy after hearing this. He had discussed this matter for a day and even named it himself, just to facilitate communication with this human senior.

According to the big moves made by this senior yesterday, it is a long-term move to surrender now!

"But help me do things, I can't give you the resources to cultivate immortals like other forces, and I don't like to cause trouble, so I just recycle garbage."

Chen Xun's words were meaningful and his eyes became quite distant. "My friend Qing, can you understand what I mean? I will never force anyone."

"Senior, I naturally understand that Qingwan and I will never cause trouble for you!"

Qingli responded strongly and dared not look directly at Chen Xun, "I just want to do things for you and don't participate in anything else."

"It turns out that talking to smart people is simple."

Chen Xun smiled with his eyebrows and said, "Qingli, Qingwan, I have remembered your name and will see your next performance."
To be continued...