At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

"Senior, the amount of two catties...is it okay?"

"Fifty middle-grade spirit stones, come directly!"

"Thank you senior!"

Suddenly, a figure appeared from the garbage mountain, flying towards the midair, with both surprise and fear in his eyes.

After getting the spirit stone, the fat Taoist complimented him a lot: "Senior has a spiritual heart and wisdom, and his luck is added to his body. He must be a prosperous immortal!"

"Oh? Then I will borrow your good words."

"Then I won't bother you, I'll go find treasures for you!"

The fat Taoist smiled and said, "Thousands of wears and ten thousand wear flattery, but after seeing a certain figure, his face changed slightly, and he immediately ran towards the other side. The red poodle was there, and he would never go back.

Mo Fuyang was already in the sea of ​​garbage at this time, and when he saw a person, he began to be emotional and persuade him with reason. Could this senior have any thoughts on you with his strength?

Xiaohe stood on the ground, looking around with his nimble eyes, carefully observing the expressions of those Taobao hunters.

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

Chen Xunhao's loud voice sounded again, it is a win-win thing, I am not afraid that they will not come, "This price will never change, and it will not restrict your freedom."

"Moo~~"

The big black cow let out a long roar, and rolled its black eyes, fully understanding the scruples of these low-level monks.

"Brother Xun, wait, little brother!"

Xiao Chi was still in awe, seeing that Brother Xun and the others were about to leave, he panicked immediately, and hurriedly chased after him.

After they left, Mo Fuyang was still persuading them.

This kind of thing is only a gap, as long as it is opened, it will be passed on to ten, ten to a hundred, and all the casual cultivators on this garbage island will be used by the seniors.

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

A man with three-dimensional and regular facial features exuding an awe-inspiring uprightness rebuffed, "If what this senior said is true, I will go to that...recycling plant."

"Hehe, well, this senior will definitely not let you down."

Mo Fuyang bowed his hands very politely, coupled with that mellow voice, he was simply a good lobbyist, "They will always be there for the time being."

"Friend Daoist, thank you."

The man responded, still hesitating in his eyes, always feeling that something was wrong with this matter, and they were too cheap.

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

On the other side, the fat Taoist sat in the rubbish dump, holding the compass in his hand again.

"Master Dao, I really did come to the wrong place. This garbage island really has a great opportunity."

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

This fat Taoist is named Song Heng. When he came to Trash Island, he had five choices, but the biggest reason for him to choose this Trash Island...

It is his family heirloom, the Treasure Hunting Compass!Just right to the island.

"Ancestors and ancestors, borrow the luck of your spirits in the sky, and bless the Taoist master, my luck will be prosperous, and all evil will not invade!"

Song Heng stood with two fingers on his left hand, and put the compass in his right hand in front of him, "Hey, Song Heng, your descendant, will give you yearly sacrifices. If you can soar into the sky, you will burn the inferior spirit stones to your ancestors!"

After he finished speaking, he actually started to perform rituals, and his face was still covered with sticky black juice, which hadn't been cleaned off.

……

Under a barren mountain, there is a rather conspicuous and simple building, with five large characters on each side, Garbage Recycling Plant!

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

Xiaohe sat on a small bench in the corner, and there was a small table in front of her that was just as tall as her. She was studying hard there, with her black skirt propped on the ground, and nothing but contemplation in her eyes.

It's just that the big black cow looked at her from time to time, and the little crane also looked at the second brother cautiously. They both had sly looks in their eyes, and when the big brother didn't pay attention, they ran to play!

Xiao Chi and Da Hei Niu, one on the left and the other on the right, guarding the dharma on the left and right, squatting beside Chen Xun, waiting for the big order to come!

Their eyes are bright, they are not squinting, and they are ready for everything.

However, one day passed, and the tea in Chen Xun's hand was a bit cold, probably because there was a strong wind down the mountain.

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

"Moo~"

"Brother Xun said, how many people have heard of such a big garbage dump just now."

"Ha ha."

As soon as Chen Xun pointed to the teacup, steam began to rise from inside, "Brothers, don't worry, practice first."

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

Xiao Chi got up slowly, her eyes narrowed slightly, wasn't this the couple of other races she met last year, the light blue skin was too conspicuous.

Xiaohe put down the book, and there was surprise in his eyes, but there was a stern reprimand: "Third sister, concentrate on reading and calm down."

After hearing this voice, she quickly lowered her head, stuck out her soft little tongue, and began to read the book again.

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

"Junior Qingli."

"Junior Qing Wan."

They cupped their hands not far away at the same time, and said in unison, "I have seen the senior."

Qingli, Qingwan doesn't actually have a name, this is the name of the human race they took the day before.

Immortal slaves do not deserve a name, and they have no power to take them in. What's more, their aptitude is mediocre, and they can only practice in the garbage dump with peace of mind.

"come on."

Chen Xun smiled peacefully, "Are you two here to exchange spirit stones? Just say the number."

They looked at each other after hearing this, and the man took a step forward, bowed his head and cupped his hands: "Senior, we have about twelve catties."

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

"Well, Brother Xun!"

Xiao Chi roared loudly, it likes to do this kind of physical work, as long as it is not fighting, it will never hesitate.

At this moment, Qing Wan glanced at Qing Li, who nodded slightly, and followed Xiao Chi into the garbage recycling plant.

Although the Dahuang Wushen Crystal weighs twelve catties, the amount of impurities is dozens, or even hundreds of times.

No one likes to put this kind of thing in the storage ring except Taobao people, and it will not be worth the loss if it filthy other magical artifacts.

There was a loud bang of thunder and clatter in the garbage factory, and Xiao Chi's flame consciousness spread over these discarded magic weapons, so he checked them carefully.

Qing Wan looked a little nervous, the eyes of this spirit beast were very indifferent, and it was impossible to tell what race it was.

Qingli's figure is slightly taller than that of the human race, but the pupils look a little piercing. He didn't go in, but stood in front of Chen Xun.

"senior."

"Please say."

"I see Master Mo Fuyang is doing something for you, promoting the garbage factory here."

"Oh?"

Chen Xun suddenly showed an interesting smile, why Mo Fuyang has become an adult, "Yes, this matter is of great benefit to you, and I have not taken advantage of you."

"What did the senior say!"

Qingli was startled, with fear in his eyes, and quickly explained, "This junior didn't mean that. Senior's move is a blessing for my Taobao people."

"Moo?" The big black cow showed doubts in his eyes, why did Qingli react so strongly, and the eldest brother didn't say anything.

"Yeah...Young friend Qing, you can continue."

"I don't know if my Taoist Qing Wan and I can work for the garbage recycling plant. I have been here for hundreds of years, and I also know some fellow Taoists."

Qingli paused at this point, carefully observing the expression of the senior, but Naihe has always looked calm and calm, and can't see anything.

Chen Xun took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "It does need some manpower. The garbage dump here is too big, including the entire coastline in front. It really needs a lot of people to promote it."

Qing Li was overjoyed when he heard this, he and Qing Wan had already discussed this matter for a day, and even named it himself, just to make it easier to communicate with this senior human race.

According to the big deal this senior made yesterday, taking refuge now is the long-term move!

"But to help this seat, I can't give you the resources for cultivating immortals like other forces for the time being, and I don't like making trouble, so I just recycle the garbage."

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

"Senior, this junior naturally understands that Qing Wan and I will never cause you any trouble!"

Qingli responded forcefully, never daring to look directly at Chen Xun, "I just want to do things for you, and don't participate in anything else."

"Sure enough, it's easy to talk to smart people."

Chen Xun smiled, "Qingli, Qingwan, I have remembered your names, and I will see your next performance."

"Yes, senior!"

Qingli's voice was rough, and he was very excited. Sure enough, the bet was right, this senior is quite short of manpower.

At this moment, Xiao Chi and Qing Wan just came out from the inside, and heard what they said. The five senses of monk Yuanying were extremely powerful, and they didn't shy away from anyone when they spoke.

"Brother Xun, there is no problem with the weight. They are all the remnants and fragments of the Great Wild Crow God Crystal."

Xiao Chi chuckled, feeling that he was a little professional now, "My little brother's spiritual sense has been confirmed."

Chen Xun waved his hand and handed the three hundred middle-grade spirit stones directly to Qing Wan's hands without leaving a trace.

"Thank you senior!"

Qing Wan beamed with joy, it was a great bargain, it could be a spiritual stone for them to refine the garbage for six years.

"Senior, let's help you promote your garbage recycling plant and let more fellow Taoists know about it."

Qingli's words are full of respect, even Qingwan doesn't know the excitement in his heart, that is not comparable to Lingshi.

"Okay, you go. If you do well, you will not be treated badly. If you do poorly, I will still accept the garbage you bring."

Chen Xun always had a smile on his face, making people feel like a spring breeze, "There is no need to have any psychological pressure."

Qingli and Qingwan's expressions were shocked, and they solemnly bowed their hands. The joy just now was swept away by these words, and they turned and left slowly.

The big black cow has already started running into the factory to decompose the garbage at this time, with surprise in his eyes, as expected, it is efficient, fast, and earns Lingshi!

"Brother Xun..."

"What's wrong, Xiao Chi."

"You are doing great things, my little brother has already foreseen our future."

Xiao Chi gasped, the speed of collection was too fast, there were only a few people, and it was only a day, "We will definitely have a lot of spiritual stones in the future."

"That's right, big brother is the most intelligent!"

"Third Sister, have you finished reading the book?!"

"Ugh..."

Xiaohe was aggrieved and started to read again, not daring to offend his elder brother.