It was a square full of miscellaneous items, with scraps of leftovers, confetti, broken copper, iron, and broken wood, and Anjou even saw what looked like animal entrails, all of which were piled up into small mountains. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fishy smell poured into her nose, and Anjou tightened her nose and turned her body to breathe inside.

Is this a garbage dump?

Anjou's head suddenly felt cold, something fell, and when he touched it with his hand, he found that it was an unknown fruit skin, with a faint aura of white mist.

Looking up, more peels appeared out of thin air, raining down.

Anjou screamed and ran to the metal mountain opposite, turning back in shock.

But I saw several large and small animals running to the bottom of the fruit skin from all directions, competing for the ownership of the fruit skin.

No, it's not an animal, they have a blue point of light on their heads, they just look like animals, and their cultivation is probably too low to transform into a human form.

Anru couldn't help but clench her hands, feeling the wet stickiness of her palms, and when she looked down, she realized that she was so nervous just now that she forgot to throw away the peel in her hand, and hurriedly shook her hands vigorously, but she couldn't find water to wash it.

Remembering that the surface of the creature could be modified after the system upgrade, I imported my image into the drawing software, wiped the palm of my hand with an eraser to confirm that there were no stains left, and then chose to overprint it.

While the print was taking effect, Anjou saw that the phagoagoagoic aura formed an eraser, which slid over his palm again and again, taking away the dirt and moist sticky feeling, and after two seconds, the palm of his hand was clean, and he used a three-dimensional map to zoom in to the multiple of cells, and no bacteria could be found.

Anjou breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped herself from head to toe with an eraser again, including hair, teeth, and fingernails, and then covered the print, feeling the heat brought by the eraser soak her whole body, and the whole person seemed to be much easier to take off the shell, which was more convenient and clean than taking a bath.

"Squeak...... Creak...... Don't you want it? Can you squeak?"

There was a small sound from the side.

When I turned my head, it was a small squirrel, with its tail erected, its two front paws holding the peel, its head tilted slightly, and its mouth open to reveal its two front teeth.

The little squirrel was thin and dirty, and he couldn't see the primary color of his fur, and he was bald in some places, but his amber eyes were round and cute, and he was clever and cute, which reminded Anjou of the little raccoon in the backstreet of the school.

Anjou shook her head: "Don't, you take it." ”

The little squirrel quickly hid the peel in his mouth, looked left and right, and the very fast smoke disappeared.

The competition of the animals over there has also come to an end, and the harvest is more or less, basically proportional to the size of the cultivation, some of them fought so hard that their heads were bleeding, but they didn't grab anything, they could only lick their wounds in the distance, staring at Anjou intentionally or unintentionally.

The animals' gazes were not kind, and Anjou had the feeling of burrs on his back

'Jin Yi, has the Concealment Technique failed?'

'It's not invalid, it's your cleanliness that is too obvious here, to them, you're a genius who can move, it's just that you don't attack because of your spiritual pressure. You have to be careful, they are extremely manic, and there are always those who are not afraid of death. ’

Before the system's words fell, an old jackal dog who had failed in the scramble had red eyes, saliva dripping towards Anjou, and his ugly mouth opened open, spewing out a fishy dark breath.

This attack was like a signal, and suddenly several animals around the area who failed to compete rushed towards Anjou, and those who fought for victory also raised their heads.

Anru frowned, the long sword was unsheathed in an instant, the sword light was like a rainbow, the sword stretched out three feet, and the head of the old jackal was cut off with a sword, and then the whole person stood up.

The left foot points to the right foot, and the right foot points to the left foot...... Anjou used Tiyun Vertical and jumped up to a height of 100 meters.

The attacking animals pounced, and there were winged fluttering jumps in pursuit, but it was too late, and a mountain of metal garbage appeared out of thin air where Anjou had stood, drowning all the animals that attacked her.

Anjou fell lightly, standing at the top of the newly emerged mountain of metal waste, his eyes glancing lightly.

The animals observed in the distance scattered and disappeared with their booty.

Anjou looked at the sky strangely, just now she should have jumped to about one hundred and fifty meters, but there was a special pressure in the sky, so that she could only reach one hundred meters, fortunately, the garbage mountain made in advance was only more than ninety meters, otherwise she would have almost buried herself.

The garbage mountain is not as far as the eye can see, and some things fall from time to time in the sky, and there is a mess of everything, and things that contain aura like the previous peel will always lead the animals living here to scramble, and occasionally there are those who are not afraid of death who want to hunt Anjou, and after being killed by Anjou's sword, the animals retreat wherever they go.

Anjou felt a little strange, obviously those animals were all spirit races, and they had a certain amount of cultivation, but they didn't seem to be able to use them, and they relied on beast instincts to attack and fight.

The arrow guiding the way of the system was gone, and he looked around blankly, there was a mountain of garbage on either side, and he didn't know which way to go, Anjou chose a random direction to move forward according to his intuition.

'Jin Yi, where is this?'

You can understand it as a recycling bin in the spiritual world, with a large decomposition and transformation formation painted underneath, all the trash cans in the spiritual world are connected here, and those dangerous garbage in the mortal world that cannot be recycled will also be sent here, decomposed and transformed into the most basic energy particles, nourishing the world tree. ’

An Ru was speechless: "Fortunately, the World Origin Spiritual Intelligence exploded, if she still has consciousness and knows that the spiritual world treats her body as a large garbage can, she will definitely die of anger." ”

'If the origin is not broken, the spiritual wisdom still exists, and the World Tree is always hidden in the gap between time and space, no one can find her location, let alone become a gathering place for spiritual cultivation, just the coercion of the law can make cultivation a hundred times more powerful than killing and destroying like mortals. ’

The poor tree, which has nurtured the world, is crippled and will be ridden by future generations to suck blood, and he can only eat some swill.

Anjou walked for a long time, but still did not reach the end of the garbage mountain.

'Jin Yi, can't you guess the map here?'

'Sorry, but the map provided by Killstile doesn't have a recycle bin. In my setup, you have to be respectful of any sacred tree that gives birth to the world, and scan for the same range as your material collection. However, according to the direction of the bark pattern and the decomposition pattern, the path you chose is to go to the main trunk, and you are not wrong. ’

Anjou didn't want to go, although she liked to farm the map, she was not interested in brushing the map of the garbage mountain: "The spiritual department has a high utilization rate of portals, and I think there must be a teleportation array here." ’

She was going to ask a local creature for directions.

After scanning the three-dimensional map, I found that there was a dirty rat not far behind me, hiding in the garbage, probing its head and forgetting about it.

Anjou turned to look at the big mouse, who hid his head in fright.

"Don't hide, come here. ”