Chapter Forty-Seven: Treasures May Be Unearthed in the Garbage

After concocting the scum and feeling refreshed, Zhang Ning began to inspect the loot.

Let's start with the red-capped crane.

This red-capped crane is similar to the "upgraded version" of the red-crowned crane in Zhang Ning's world, with a goose-egg-sized multi-faceted bright dripping ruby growing on its head, on which a wisp of bright red feathers half a foot long is born, the slender neck and slender legs are covered with hard black scales, the front end of the wings is crystal white, and the back end of the wing and the tail of the crane are sharp black feather swords.

Such a fairy and majestic spirit beast made Zhang Ning feel good, and planned to get a few more to develop into a population and raise them in the Qiankun treasure snail.

It's also strange to say, why did the Crane Dance Nine Heavens Sect use the Red-Topped Merchant Crane as a mount? Is it because he can't afford to buy a flying magic weapon, or is it too low to drive a flying magic weapon? Or is it just a simple use of the Red-capped Merchant Crane as a logo?

The injured red-capped merchant crane also had a white low-rank spirit beast bag hanging around its neck. Thinking of the legend of the crane sending the child, Zhang Ning secretly thought, it must not be a baby inside......

He cautiously opened the spirit beast pouch - luckily it wasn't a baby, yes, uh...... Half-human-tall piles twisted and writhing together...... Snake.

Although Zhang Ning has been cultivating for several years and has been tempered physically and mentally, he still hates this cold, slippery and sinister thing in his heart, and this disgust and fear of snakes is engraved in human genes.

Not to mention this ...... The grass green snake is adorned with white jasmine markings, a pastoral snake - the white flower snake.

Zhang Ning was upset when he remembered that he tasted this kind of thing by mistake, so he set up a formation for the white flower snake to barely survive, and threw this pile of snakes into it.

The space of Qiankun Baosha is very vast, and Zhang Ning doesn't want them to crawl around and spit everywhere, as food for the red-capped merchant crane, they can barely survive in the formation.

Then Zhang Ning broke the divine sense seal of Wang Qingyu's storage ring with anticipation—his eyes were immediately filled with dense boxes, looking at its volume...... It is possible to fill five or six containers.

Wang Qingyu, this scumbag is a collector!

Zhang Ning was overjoyed to check them one by one——

Six boxes of stalagmites in rib caves, five boxes of silk frog silk, seven boxes of worm bats, four boxes of thorn branches, and eight boxes of tobacco grass...... They are all the lowest-level alchemy refining materials.

There are also several old broken primary-level mid-rank flying swords, low-level mid-level magic weapon fragments, and various empty pill bottles...... In short, the vast majority of it is garbage...... Was this guy a waste picker in his last life? So diligent and thrifty!

It's a pity that his soul has been refined, and even if there is reincarnation, he will not have the opportunity to be reincarnated as a rich second generation official.

Zhang Ning had already learned through soul searching that the immeasurable emerald bamboo, the supreme treasure of the Nine Sect of the Nine Gates, had been given to an elder Chen of the Void Spirit Sect as a stepping stone;

Zhang Ning didn't have a hobby of collecting rags, so he left the fragments of the magic weapon on the battlefield.

He patiently continued to check the ...... Finally, in the countless garbage, he found what he desperately needed:

A radium crystal the size of a pigeon's egg.

An important strategic material that is hard to find in barism!

His killer team, the Yellow Duck, is finally able to launch!