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

As time passed, the peaceful days passed by day by day, but the days of earning spirit stones passed so quickly, fleeting, clearing away the hustle and bustle of the garbage dump.

Today, the golden sun is pouring down, injecting thousands of hectares of blue waves, making the monotonous and calm sea of ​​garbage into some color, and the light and shadow fluctuate and reverberate.

It has been a hundred years since the opening of the garbage recycling plant, and the changes have been earth-shaking.

Many Taobao people here left immediately after earning enough spirit stones, but more people stayed and joined the garbage recycling plant!

Under a barren mountain, three huge garbage recycling plants stand in the shape of a character.

The surroundings are covered by large arrays, which are bright and conspicuous under the sunlight.

And all around are monks standing, guarding, and looking sharply at these fellow Taoists who sell waste materials, the latter are also orderly and not messy.

Now the entire garbage island, the rules of the recycling plant are the rules of all Taobao people, mutual benefit!

Qing Wan's long hair flutters, and she actually holds a yellow-rank Lingxu sound transmission disc in her hand. You must know that this is the only set, and it costs [-] middle-grade spirit stones!

Many Taobao cultivators secretly swallowed their saliva, not daring to imagine how there are so many spirit stones, obviously everyone is picking up trash.

At this time, there was a faint light in the Dharma plate, and Qing Wan's spiritual consciousness had already felt the energy.

With a light tap of her finger, the Dharma plate was opened like a curtain, and a shrunken figure appeared, which was Qingli.

Her eyes softened a bit: "Qingli, what's the matter?"

"I need to go to Lichen Island for a while, buy... Thousand Clever Spirit Seal, and buy some pills for you by the way."

"That's great, did Manager Mo agree?"

"This is the instruction of the predecessors. Anyone who works for the garbage factory is qualified. In a few hundred years, I want to bring some clansmen. Their life is too hard..."

"Qingli!"

Qing Wan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she scolded, "After we are immortal slaves, it is a great gift for seniors to take us in, so don't go further."

"Qing Wan, I will discuss this matter with my seniors, and I will never make decisions on my own."

"Well... that's fine, seniors don't like fighting, don't like trouble, as long as you remember these two points, we can look forward to immortality."

"Of course, then I went to the teleportation array of Senior Hei Niu earlier."

"it is good."

Qing Wan nodded, her eyes gradually became calm again, the gleam of the Dharma dish gradually disappeared, and the portrait also disappeared.

She put the Dharma plate into the storage ring in a rare and unusual way, and looked at this thriving garbage recycling plant. Her gratitude to those seniors was beyond words, and she could even give her life.

In just a hundred years, the fate of her and Qingli has been completely changed, and no one knows how much favor they have received.

Nine Heavens Immortal Sound Formation Disk, Lingxu Sound Transmission Dharma Disk, Thousand Clever Spirit Seal, these magic tools that Taobao people can only hope for but can't ask for, they already have them.

His cultivation base has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and even Qingli has broken through to the late stage of Nascent Soul, and there are even rewards for body training exercises and precious medicines for body training.

Qing Wan's hair was blown by the mountain wind, and her eyes suddenly looked somewhere.

At this time, a vague petite figure in a black dress gradually appeared in the distance.

Holding the spirit flower in her hand, she was bouncing towards the garbage recycling plant with a pure and cheerful expression.

The monks from all sides stared at this figure, and Qing Wan was standing at the front of the garbage recycling plant, all of them lowered their heads and cupped their hands:

"I've seen Miss!"

"I've seen Miss!"

……

The loud voice resounded in all directions, and thousands of monks spoke in unison, full of energy.

The surrounding atmosphere then became quiet, and many Taobao people who came here trembled in fright, and hurriedly cupped their hands.

No one dares to offend or disrespect this little girl's identity in Trash Island.

Nangong Heling, it is said that she is a descendant of the factory owner, even the famous Lion Brother has to follow her and call Sister He.

"You don't need to be too polite, hehe."

Xiaohe waved his hands amiably, smiling all over his face, without putting on airs, "Hurry up and leave me alone."

Although her voice is small, it can be clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, like a ray of clear spring washing the soul, making people feel extremely comfortable.

"Yes, Miss!"

All parties responded in unison again, and began to perform their duties.

The movements and voices of many Taobao people have become much quieter, and they dare not have any collisions, and they can't even have strange thoughts.

The entire garbage island is under the control of the sphere of influence of the garbage recycling plant.

There are quite strange teleportation arrays on the coastline, but they do not charge any spirit stones, which is convenient for treasure hunters everywhere to go to the garbage recycling plant, and does not restrict anyone's freedom to come and go as they please.

In the distance, another figure in blue suddenly appeared, it was Mo Fuyang.

He stood respectfully beside Xiaohe, and reminded in a deep and honest voice: "Miss, it's time to read."

"Ugh...Okay, I know, Forbe."

Xiaohe's joyful expression collapsed in an instant, and he pursed his lower lip lightly, "I will listen to elder brother."

"After reading the book, there are still some accounts that the eldest lady needs to look over."

After finishing speaking, Mo Fuyang took out a ledger, "There are too many purchases. A thousand Lingxu sound transmission method Panyun Daoist Club will personally send them to the villa from the city, and there are also some other elixir and exercises for trading."

There is no humbleness in his eyes now, only respect.

Mo Fuyang's cultivation base in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is quite solid, and his magic power is several times stronger than before.

Even the senior bought him the photo stone of the Nascent Soul stage from the senior Lianxu, and now he is ready to start body training.

The exercise is even the best five-line spiritual root exercise that has been modified, and it is a special jade slip that is comprehended with spiritual thoughts, which can be directly transmitted to the mind, saving a lot of time for comprehension.

It's just that after using it once, it looks dull and lacks the effect of divine sense, which makes it feel extremely distressed. There is nothing to repay these seniors, but to swear allegiance to the death.

His current vision is quite broad, he is in charge of a party, and he dares to speak out calmly about the business of tens of millions of middle-grade spirit stones. Even Yunjin, a monk in the transformation stage, respects him three points.

These Lingxu sound transmission discs are also preparations for the next expansion of the garbage recycling plant.

They are still groping to establish a complete system, and they have just completed the first step on this garbage island. A hundred years is too short for a cultivator.

After hearing the account, Xiaohe's expression became serious, his temperament changed drastically, he took it with one hand, and said in a low voice: "Leave these to me, Uncle Fu, my elder brother said that you have to be very careful in doing business."

Mo Fuyang bowed, with a sincere smile on his face: "Miss said that every expenditure, even if it is ten low-grade spirit stones, is correct."

"wrong."

Xiao He frowned slightly, and flipped through the pages, "Five Yang Treasure Grass is a sixth-grade high-grade elixir, we buy a lot, why is the price still 90 middle-grade spirit stones?"

"The fifth-grade middle-grade elixir, White Immortal Coral is also not right. Although this product is effective for spiritual consciousness, it is more expensive than ordinary elixir of the same level, but the price is too high. It is actually 200 middle-grade spirit stones, which is a whole lot more 50 RMB."

Xiaohe's mana flowed from his fingertips, and he drew circles on those problematic places one by one, "Fu Bo, although we are Taobao people, we must not give in to the bargaining prices of those monks."

"One plant is a small matter, but once the number and types increase, it will cause huge losses to our garbage recycling plant."

Xiaohe's exquisite Qiong nose bulged slightly, and seemed a little angry, "If you can't negotiate, change your family. How can you let others slaughter you? If Lichen Island can't, then change to a neutral island."

"Miss, I understand!"

Mo Fuyang took a deep breath, "I will have a good talk with Yunjin, every time we ship the Great Wilderness Wushen Crystal, it is more than [-] catties, and there are even Xiange bids for it..."

"Fauber."

"exist."

"Yunjin is the person who personally made the promise. These things cannot be measured by Lingshi. This is the truth he taught me."

Xiaohe exuded a noble aura from all over his body, "As long as there is no accident with him, we will sell it to him, even if others offer a higher price."

"Understood!" Mo Fuyang cupped his hands, his heart was shocked, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

"Fu Bo, I'm leaving now. I'll go back and make another price record. I'll contact you later."

After finishing speaking, Xiaohe ran straight away, the black dress fluttering in the wind, his petite appearance was truly cute.

They have earned hundreds of millions of middle-grade spirit stones in the past hundred years, but they also spend a lot of spirit stones every year. They have a big family and a great business, and they have not yet had a mysterious-level thousand-level spirit seal.

The eldest brother and the second brother have been mysterious and secretive for the past few years, and they don't know what they are busy with.

Only now did Mo Fuyang come back to his senses, with a shocked expression on his face, he shouted into the distance: "Miss, remember to read!"

"Understood, Uncle Fu, don't imitate my elder brother's tone." A slightly mournful voice came from afar, seemingly very helpless.

"Ha ha."

Mo Fuyang stood on the spot and chuckled. The eldest lady is approachable and never messes around. Everyone likes her when she sees her.

People have to sigh her self-cultivation and family education, and only a master like her predecessors can teach such excellent children.

Who among the Taobao people on Garbage Island respects that senior the most, even surpassing the pressure brought by his cultivation.