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

"Senior, are the seniors here?"

A flattering laugh came from outside the formation, "Junior Song Heng, I'm here to see you, we have important matters to discuss."

Xiao Chi looked at Chen Xun. He had a little impression of this fat man. He sold a lot of rubbish. This month, he can be said to be the most among these Taobao people.

Chen Xun nodded slightly.

After seeing Brother Xun's order, Xiao Chi immediately got excited, raised his lion head and roared: "Little fat man, come in and talk!"

The big black cow waved its hoof, and a road of divine light appeared in front of it in an instant, gradually revealing Song Heng's figure.

He was wearing a tattered Taoist uniform, which had already brought on some stale air, so he could only wash it slowly with his strength, but he didn't seem to care.

Song Heng's small eyes are shining brightly, and combined with this fat body, it feels very sleek.

He folded his hands and walked carefully on the Shenguang Avenue, and the formation behind him was slowly closing, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

"Song Xiaoyou, what's the matter?"

Chen Xun sized him up and was a little impressed. He was a very talkative person, "I visited at night, it seems that I didn't come to sell garbage."

"Senior Wisdom Eye!"

Song Heng slightly bent his waist, and even stretched out his thumb, "Senior is a powerful man, and his vision will definitely not be limited to this garbage sea with a radius of thousands of miles, and it will not be limited to this garbage island."

"Well, Song Xiaoyou, please continue."

"The junior feels that the efficiency of the senior is still a bit low..."

"Bold, fat man, do you dare to question Brother Xun?!"

Xiao Chi suddenly yelled, directly interrupting what he hadn't finished speaking, "Ho Ho!"

"Ah?" Song Heng's eyes widened, he was shocked by the roar and retreated a dozen steps, furious in his heart, this poodle is really not a good thing!

"Xiao Chi, let others finish talking, don't be impulsive."

"Hey, no problem, Brother Xun."

"Fourth brother, other people are Nascent Soul cultivators, don't use power to overwhelm them, it's not good."

Xiaohe ran to Xiaochi's side and reproached him in a low voice, "Others are quite honest."

roar~

With a smile, Xiao Chi sat on the ground, not daring to make Sister He angry, even though she didn't seem to be as big as her own head now.

Song Heng cupped his hands and laughed, always feeling that this poodle was always targeting him, like last time, he didn't do anything!

He immediately looked at Chen Xun, and said respectfully: "The junior has a magic weapon, which can be used to search for crystals and treasures. If the junior brings a large number of people, those treasure hunters can find the discarded materials with the Great Desolation Crow Crystal faster. "

"There is such a good thing, Lao Niu, take it away, we use it ourselves."

Chen Xun took a sip of tea indifferently, with a half-smile on his mouth, "A mere Nascent Soul cultivator dares to show his wealth in front of me."

"Moo~"

The big black cow smiled crookedly, and got up directly, the power of the five elements surged like a tide, and went towards Song Heng to suppress it!

Song Heng's eyes were horrified, cold sweat flowed wildly, his whole body was out of control, and his mana could not be mobilized at all. Now he is more ordinary than ordinary people.

He suddenly came back to his senses and screamed in shock: "Senior, wait a minute, senior, wait a minute!"

"Is there any last words, I have nothing to do tonight, you can listen to it."

Chen Xun chuckled, and inadvertently revealed the three mountain-opening axes on his waist, "Little friend Song is pretty good, and he even delivered it to your door."

The moonlight was slightly cool, and the clouds and mists in the high sky slowly drifted past, and the silver light sprinkled all over the earth, and even faintly penetrated through the formation.

The cold light of the three mountain axes was reflected in Song Heng's eyes, his whole body trembled like chaff, and a drop of cold sweat had already fallen to the ground.

False appearances are all false appearances, their true identities turned out to be Star Thieves!

Xiao Chi looked a little confused, and didn't understand what the elder brother meant, why he suddenly wanted to kill people and seize treasures.

"Senior, this item is the most treasured family heirloom of the younger generation... The treasure hunting compass can only be opened by blood."

"Oh, so that's the case, but I don't believe it."

"..."

Song Heng looked at Chen Xun's indifferent expression and was speechless. He was quickly calculating gains and losses in his heart, and suddenly shouted: "Senior, I would like to tell the truth!"

"Name."

"Song...Heng."

"gender."

"male..."

"Shou Yuan, soul age."

"Shouyuan 572, soul age 572."

"Race."

"Tomb luck Mosha clan."

"what?"

Chen Xun raised his brows, his eyes flashed with lightning arcs, "What kind of race is this, although I already know that you are not a human race."

"Moo~"

The big black cow squinted. The fat man's body was actually quite strange, and it might not even be his real body.

When the third sister saw him for the first time a month ago, she had already found out that something was wrong with him, but the latter only told her eldest brother and herself, and kept silent.

Song Heng's heart trembled, his timid expression gradually became calm, and he took a deep look at the little girl.

At this time, Xiaohe's momentum changed drastically, black and white pupils circulated in the depths of his eyes, like the sun and the moon in the vast sky.

"The junior race is a single lineage, and you can see some innate luck. Although the seniors have meager luck, it is continuous. This is the real luck!"

Song Heng shouted, how pious and pious his demeanor is, "The younger race must follow the lucky ones to survive!"

"Put your mother's shit on and speak human words."

"Moo!"

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu sneered at the same time. Little luck means no luck, and unbroken luck means they are still alive.

As far as this kind of words are concerned, you can get so many hits on Fei Shou, and saying it is tantamount to not saying it.

They used to believe that they were lucky, but apart from longevity, they never even picked up iron spirits.

After living for so long, they have seen what it means to be truly lucky. They no longer believe that they have any luck.

"interesting..."

Song Heng was extremely embarrassed, his face flushed red, "Actually, the tomb luck compass guides the juniors to go here. Luck refers to the juniors themselves, and the luck of the whole family... can turn danger into good luck."

"Tomb robbers?"

"Senior, visit the tomb, visit the tomb."

Song Heng opened his eyes, how could tomb hunting be confused with tomb robbery, "It can even be used for treasure hunting. The younger generation also found Guiyuan Zishenjing and Zifu Qinglingye in the sea of ​​garbage."

Chen Xun's eyes finally fluctuated: "But those things that shatter the spirit seal? But this kind of thing can't be tempered by others. As far as I know, these two things are not sold by the catty."

Guiyuan Zishenjing and Zifu Qinglingye seem to come from the same place, as can be seen from the names.

One can be used to bind the soul, and the other can be used to lock the spiritual machine, which is an indispensable treasure for making spirit seals.

"Seniors are wise and far-reaching!"

Song Heng nodded his head and raised his voice a little, "There are many damaged spiritual seals every year, not to mention the entire Xuanweitian, but the material is not something that ordinary monks can burn, and it is even more inexplicably torn in the storage ring. Crack something."

Xuan Weitian wants to belong to the grade with the most spiritual seals, which is naturally the yellow grade. Although the material is high-quality, even if it is damaged a little, it cannot be used, and it is very precious.

The once-in-a-hundred-year trip to the Wuming Garbage Island, [-]% of which were smashed spirit seals processed by various spirit villages, yellow-rank thousand machine spirit seals, were worthless.

The Xuan-level spirit seals are generally recovered by Lingzhuang itself, and there are not many of them. There has been no news of the earth-level thousand machine spirit seals being damaged, let alone the legendary Tian-level.

"Yeah." Chen Xun nodded slightly, looking at the big black cow.

"Moo~" The big black cow also looked at Chen Xun.

They have been decomposed and extracted, but it takes some time, and it is quite small, which is almost nothing.

Lichen Island has never heard of anyone accepting this. It seems that the level of this resource is a bit high, and the Mengmu sea area does not have it.

It is also impossible for other Taobao people to find this without earning Lingshi at all, and they have no such plan for the time being.

"Senior, Guiyuan Zishenjing is sold as a box, and Zifu Qinglingye is sold as a bottle. It is worth tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones, and it is of great benefit to the strong in the Dao stage. You must not want it!"

Song Heng shouted again, "But there are too many shattered spiritual seal fragments, and the younger generation can just find out these fragments containing treasures, which can greatly save time for the senior's tempering."

His fat body trembled twice, he was betting that these two seniors really had the ability to refine.

This thing is not something that can be tempered by ordinary strong people, otherwise the strong people who refine the void on this garbage island may have already walked all over the place, and no one can resist the temptation of high-grade spirit stones.

Chen Xun was still calm, just looked at him faintly: "What's your purpose? Tomb luck little friend of the Mosha clan."

"The younger generation believes in the luck of their own clan, and is willing to follow the elders without complaint or regret."

"Then where is your body?"

"what?"

Song Heng held his breath, his heart was beating non-stop, and his hands and feet felt terribly cold, "Maybe in the fairy tomb... The younger race is passed down in a single line, and there is no such thing as a body. Every generation is the ancestor."

"Hehe, it's interesting. If I have the ability in the future, I will accompany you to the fairy tomb."

"Senior righteousness!!"

Song Heng bowed and made a great gift, but in fact his purpose was really not that, whoever wants to go to the fairy tomb, anyway, the fate of the family is on him, and the rest has nothing to do with him.

It's good to burn some inferior spirit stones during the festivals. How can he be restricted by race? Finding a safe backer is the key.

"Hey, little fat man." Xiao Chi sat on the ground and smiled lowly, "Don't play tricks with Brother Xun, I will keep an eye on you every day."

"Whatever the senior said, Song Heng has no second thoughts, otherwise, what are you doing in this garbage dump!"

Song Heng straightened his stomach, and the yellow Taoist uniform didn't fit him well, "Wouldn't it be better to find a powerful force in the Nanyu Continent?"

"Garbage sorting, don't do it for the time being. In the long run, we don't have such a large volume, so we will buy the Great Wild Crow Crystal first."

Chen Xun interrupted their quarrel, "Song Heng, go to Mo Fuyang and see which Taobao people are willing to follow you. I don't like trouble and contention. This is the bottom line."

Song Heng looked straight, and solemnly cupped his hands: "The juniors understand that I will only let them earn more."

"Well, let's go, it will take time to see people's hearts."

Chen Xun lay on the chair and looked at the brilliant galaxy in the sky, "Ten miles of cool breeze, ten thousand hectares of galaxy, this world is really big."

The big black cow raised his head slowly and admired it quietly, and the little crane also raised his head with a smile.

Only Xiao Chi, who never had the intention to appreciate these things, just stared at Song Heng, and the latter was also looking at it, big eyes to small eyes.

In the end, Song Heng sighed inwardly, his cultivation level was really not high, and his aura weakened by eight points, then he cupped his hands and left quietly.

Xiao Chi turned her belly up, and followed Chen Xun and the others to look at Xinghe.

Its eyes gradually appear sad, the sky is long, and the galaxy is long.

All my gloom has been left to the past, since I met Brother Xun and the others, the cold winter is gone, and the galaxy is always bright...