In that office in Rochester, the white-shirted boy looked at the three slender black hairs in his hands and shook his head in shock.

"Three days, it's only been three days, and I've never seen anyone use up their life-saving hole cards so quickly. Duckweed let out a long sigh, clearly feeling helpless and resentful of someone's actions and experiences.

White light flashed on his hands, and three strands of hair flew up on their own, wrapping around the back of his head, tying into his scalp and merging into the rest of his hair. When his hair returned, a white moire flashed at the center of his eyebrows.

"It's said that it's only three things, and you can't give it to him again, but my son's life-saving hair is very high-end...... That's it, sentient beings have their own sentient fate, so why should I bother with this idleness. Having the relics of the cave should be enough to give him a good start, and what happens in the future depends on his own creation. ”

Saying a word to himself, he stopped worrying about it. The corpse he saw when he left the soul to go to the meeting this time made him think of a lot of things, and at that moment, he closed his eyes and began to deduce some interesting method.

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Xiaolongtan scattered repair cave house, in the stone room full of rubble.

Xie Zhe squeezed out a smile, his facial muscles stiffened, and said, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"No, no, we're looking at this pile of treasures~" Xu Linglong grinned, turned her head very exaggeratedly and opened her eyes at the pile of things, looking like "people didn't look at you".

What happened just now, even Xie Zhe himself didn't know what was going on, and of course there was no way to explain it in detail. Inevitably, the more he described, the darker it became, he simply didn't mention it, and followed Xu Linglong's words and said directly: "Then let's see what they have, there are so many things, it's good to think about it." ”

After speaking, he also looked at Mu Zhenren and asked about the situation of the Wusan people.

Mu Zhenren said that Xiao Wu just fainted in confusion after being beaten, and there was no major problem, and she had already picked up a few bones that were misplaced.

Carl was also unconscious, and his injuries may have been worse than those of Wusan, but his physique was much better, and it didn't matter for a while. So now, it's time to touch the treasure to identify the items dropped by the boss!

Feiyun had a grudge on his face, and stood at the foot of the wall sulking, Xie Zhe, an illiterate person, couldn't distinguish the treasures, so he also stood next to him, wanting to have a lip-syncing conversation with her. However, before the legendary lip language secret technique began, they heard Xu Linglong let out an exclamation, and then saw her little face collapse, and said sadly: "It's all broken magic weapons and tattered daily necessities, and even the pills have become slag, woo~"

Xie Zhe was stunned for a moment. Feiyun didn't use the Flame Technique, and the milky white light on his body had disappeared, so just relying on the faint blue light on Yang Yi's flying sword, he couldn't see the specific appearance of the treasure clearly. Hearing Xu Linglong say this at this time, he suddenly had a very collapsed thought.

If you didn't guess wrong, the master of the Dry Corpse Mansion should be from the Ming Dynasty, or even earlier. Such a character from at least four or five hundred years ago, of course, the mundane items on his body will be broken! Cloth clothes will become fragile and shatter when they are torn apart, let alone hundreds of years? And those elixirs and magic weapons, under the wear and tear of hundreds of years, will either expire and deteriorate, or their spiritual power will be reduced, unless the quality is really very good, it will be difficult to pass on for hundreds of years!

It's expired, it's spoiled......

Is this really the world of cultivators......

In a chaotic sound, with the light on Yang Yi's sword, Xie Zhe could see a large number of things being thrown away quickly in the hands of Xu Linglong and Mu Zhenren. At the same time, the more and more sad words of the delicate girl also echoed clearly in the stone room: "This is broken, this is also broken, this, woo, and this...... Oh my God, such a beautiful bracelet has faded, it's a pity~"

Bad clothes fell on the ground with a pop sound, metal utensils fell on the ground with a clanging sound, and porcelain vases fell on the ground with a direct snap and shattered.

Xie Zhe originally thought that everything was expired, so sad, but he immediately discovered something even sadder!

Those porcelain vases and silver and jade containing pills are antiques with a history of hundreds of years, and the two girls threw them behind them, and most of the jade and porcelain were directly broken, even if they were metal, they were likely to be directly deformed!

Oh my God! These two girls are such a loser!

Xie Zhe closed his eyes in pain, feeling that his heart was dripping blood.

There was a chaotic sound of ping-pong, and a bunch of antiques were destroyed at will. Yang Yi, who is rich and handsome, calmly watched the performance of the two girls next to him, saying that this little money is drizzle, and his father will sell a few buildings casually, which is N times more than this. But suddenly, his eyes lit up, he reached into the "scrap heap" and pulled out something!

Got a baby?

Xie Zhe's spirit was shocked.

Under the faint blue light, he saw that Yang Yi had an extra brush in his hand. From the brush, he felt a faint spiritual power.

Even he, a rookie, can feel the existence of spiritual power, and the brush is obviously not an ordinary thing! Yang Yi looked at it for a while, then the corners of his mouth moved and smiled: "The four-grade magic weapon should be used to draw talismans, it's not bad." ”

"Sipin?" Xu Linglong was a little surprised, and then continued to dig harder. She's got to find the best treasure!

It didn't take long for Mu Zhenren to also search for something, which was a black ruler.

"It is also a four-grade magic weapon, the breath is not weak, and it should be the main attack. Mu Zhenren nodded with satisfaction after examining it.

Then Xu Linglong worked harder, and there were more useless items thrown away by her.

Xie Zhe at the foot of the wall next to him was completely numb. He felt that instead of thinking about how much those antiques were worth and torturing his fragile little liver, he should think of something else. For example...... This magic weapon is actually called a first-grade, two-grade, seventh, eighth, or nineth-grade? Alas! The predecessors of the cultivation are really too lazy! Another example is ...... Feiyun also seemed to be interested in discovering treasures, and the resentment and annoyance on his face changed.

"Aren't you going to look for it?" Xie Zhe touched her finger and said softly.

Feiyun snorted, turned his head away, and ignored him. But after a while, she still walked towards the smaller "scrap pile", and at the same time muttered: "It has nothing to do with you, I am looking for it myself." ”

The disintegrator of the scrap heap has since become 3 official members, plus two external editors, Yang Yi and Ben Sanren.

Feiyun's position was just in front of Xie Zhe, perhaps to vent her dissatisfaction, every time she touched a useless thing, she would follow Xu Linglong's example and throw it behind her back. So big and small things were thrown beside Xie Zhe with or without permission, and occasionally one or two would fall directly on him.

Although it hurts a little to be hit by a porcelain inkstone or something, Xie Zhe said that it was all worth it. The more angry and dissatisfied she is, the more she cares, isn't this reason enough for him to steal fun?

There was another sound of ping-pong objects falling to the ground, mixed with everyone's joyful laughter, not all of those antiques were expired and deteriorated after all, and many of them retained that aura and were still powerful.

After half an hour of searching, more than 20 items were finally left in the hands of everyone. Xie Zhe never participated, not only because he felt that he couldn't tell the difference between good and bad quality, but also because he already had something in his hand that seemed to be the most precious thing in his hand.

Among the more than 20 things, most of them were fourth- or fifth-grade magic weapons, and there was also one sixth-grade one, which was the jade Ruyi that had just smashed Xie Zhe's instep. From Xu Linglong's exclamation and Mu Zhenren's surprise, Xie Zhe understood the power and preciousness of the six-grade magic weapon, and at the same time, he also learned from everyone's conversation that Feiyun's "Pianpian Young Man" that can be transformed is a six-grade flying sword!

In addition to the magic weapon, there are also two bottles of the elixir that have been preserved intact. The two bottles, one is jade, and the other is extremely fine firewood porcelain, both of which are guarded by strong spiritual power, and there are two very rare elixirs in them.

Packed in the jade bottle is called "Tong Xuan Dan", is a kind of magic pill that can help people break through the bottleneck, there are only three in total, it is said that the combined value is no less than that jade Ruyi! And the porcelain bottle is not a pill, but a kind of turquoise liquid, called "Ning Cui Xuanhua Pulp", is a precious spiritual liquid born in the core of the spiritual vein, after refining, it is said that every drop is no less than a high-grade spirit stone, the preciousness is self-evident.

Xie Zhe felt very happy. He finally heard a few nouns that were a bit famous, not some first-grade magic weapon, second-grade magic weapon, fire technique, fireball technique, and the like!

After picking out the things, a short time has passed after entering the cave. The entrance outside was not closed, and it was inevitable that the passing mountain people would cause a sensation when they saw it, and everyone decided to go out first.

So the Bensan people carried the heavy Karl on their backs, and the Muzhen people held ...... Well, holding the unconscious Wusanren, he left the stone room together.

Twisting and turning back to the edge of the waterhole under the waterfall, the Honsanren sealed the entrance again, and all traces of the secret mansion immediately disappeared from the eyes of the world.

At this time, it was just 10 o'clock in the morning, and it was still too early for lunch. After resting by the waterfall for a while, Xu Linglong couldn't wait to say: "Baiyunsan seniors, let's come and divide the treasure, right?

As she spoke, she placed a few of the things she had found on the ground. However, out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at a bracelet in Mu Zhenren's hand, intentionally or unintentionally.

Xie Zhe had a headache. He knows too little about magic weapons and spiritual objects, and if he can't wait for the distribution to be distributed, it will easily cause everyone to be dissatisfied!

In order not to alienate everyone, and in order to get rid of the shackles of the strong image of "Baiyun Sanren Senior", he decided to follow what Feiyun just said and confess everything!

He took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Everyone, in fact, I am not a peerless master of the Chiming Realm. My surname is Xie Mingzhe, and I'm just an ordinary person, the kind that grabs a lot on the street. It was my fault to lie and mess around on the forum some time ago, and I apologize to you here, and when I go back, I will definitely send a post to clarify to the Taoist friends on the forum. ”