Then he twirled the whisk on the side and waved it in the air a few times.

Whoa, whoa!

Qin Cheng only felt the wind whistling past his ears.

It was as if the old man's action of flicking away the dust created several extremely violent storms, but the direction was not towards him, but towards the rear.

"Senior, what was the wind just now?" Qin Cheng couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, since you are here, the others can rest." The old man said with a gentle smile.

"I just drove them away, come on, don't be stunned, little friend, come in quickly."

All coaxed away?

Listening to the old man's understatement, Qin Cheng's mouth twitched slightly.

With the opportunity left by this Star Lord, only one person can obtain it.

Presumably, Lin Songyue, the old man of the Chen family, and even Ren En are all fighting hard on the road now.

As a result, when he arrived, these people were all kicked out in confusion, and their previous efforts were in vain.

Stepping into the hall, a huge plaque in the middle hall comes into view.

"Remnant Hall?"

When Qin Cheng saw the two words on the plaque, he also remembered that the white-haired old man had said these two words just now.

"That's right, this is the place where Xingzun placed the broken things. The mountain is called Broken Mountain, so naturally this palace is also a broken palace." The old man said as usual.

"Introduction, my name is Gu Lao."

"I have met the lonely old man, junior Qin Cheng."

Faced with the person who was obviously left by Xingzun, Qin Cheng didn't come up with any fake names because there was no need.

But lonely, broken, disabled?

These names go well together, and they all carry an imperfect and incomplete artistic conception.

"Well, since you are here, you can choose the treasures left by Xingzun."

When the old man turned around and began to lead Qin Cheng to introduce the main hall, Qin Cheng noticed that the sleeve in one of the old man's left arms was swaying in the wind, but it was empty.

Obviously, the old man is missing an arm.

Following the lonely old man forward, Qin Cheng's eyes also fell on the storage racks placed in the main hall.

There is no need to go through any more hardships and you can directly choose treasures, which is good.

"No, look at the things on the shelves around you. These are all things left by Xingzun." The old man pointed as he left.

"Of course, you should have seen some things along the way, such as those spiritual plants with incomplete souls, half-carved puppets and the like."

"But those are all scraps among the broken items. Since they are useless, they are discarded outside this palace."

"Xiao Qinzi, please remember that damaged items are not equal to waste items. Even if they are damaged items, there is still a difference in value."

"Uh...got it."

Qin Cheng was speechless for a moment, why did he have the name Xiao Qinzi? It sounded like the title of some professional who would be physically disabled.

Moreover, from what the old man heard, the things outside seemed like waste, but the ones here were very valuable.

Doesn’t it mean that the rewards you get in the end are also broken things?

Then the quality of the things here is so high.

"Look at the shoes on the left, for example."

The lonely old man began to point at some items and introduce them.

What he was pointing at right now was a boot embroidered with wind spirit patterns.

"This thing has some background."

Qin Cheng's eyes fell, and he felt that the aura on the boots was very light, and even the whole thing had a feeling of distorted void, disappearing and appearing.

It's as if you blow a breath and the object will fly directly.


Chapter completed!