The mountain of garbage was very high, not much different from the real one, and she walked cautiously down the mountain, and when she was halfway up the mountain, she saw some humans.

These humans are ugly, so ugly that they are weird.

Jiang Tong searched in Wen Yajie's memory, the cosmic radiation on these garbage stars was very high, so the scavengers living here were prone to disease, and the possibility of the offspring they gave birth to was also extremely high.

For example, the father and son who came to meet each other, the father's face had a thick, fish-scale-like cuticle, and the son was very thin, with almost no muscles on his body, just like a dried corpse.

These people are all guilty and exiled to the garbage star, and endless suffering awaits them.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart that no matter how far civilization develops, as long as the nature of human beings remains unchanged, there will always be injustice.

"Look, Dad, there's a beautiful guy there." The corpse-like little boy shouted, "Let's get her up and sell her for a lot of money." ”

"Sure enough, it's the best, such a good product must not let others take the lead." The father said as he pulled out the gun from the waistband of his trousers and aimed it at Jiang Tong, Jiang Tong's face sank, and he didn't hesitate to make a move, and a black ancient flame spark burst out and landed on the two of them, and with a bang, the two fell into the black flames, and before they could even scream, they burned to ashes.

After eliminating the father and son, Jiang Tong continued to rummage through the garbage mountain, spending a full three hours, killing nearly twenty scavengers who wanted to catch her, and finally let her find an alchemy furnace.

That's right, it's an alchemy furnace.

This is a half-immortal civilization, since there are immortal cultivators, there will definitely be alchemists, according to Wen Yajie's memory, there are still many alchemists in this civilization.

Alchemist is a very respectable profession, of course, no matter where you are, alchemists can't help but be respected, because the elixir is too important to immortal cultivators, more important than refiners, talismans and the like.

There are many alchemists in the Ela civilization, but there are very few high-level alchemists, and the highest-level alchemist is the eight-rank alchemist, but such a national-level figure has long lived in seclusion, and it is said that no one has seen him for nearly three hundred years.

Generally speaking, the Seven-Rank Alchemist is already the top Cunzi of the Ella civilization.

The alchemy furnace that Jiang Tong found in the garbage heap was estimated to be the stuff of a first-grade alchemist, made of special metal, and cast with a rich array of weapons on it.

This is a good alchemy furnace, although the level is a little lower, but the quality is not bad, but there is a piece missing on it, which destroys the instrument array and cannot be used.

Jiang Tong felt that his luck was really bursting, maybe it was deliberately arranged by the Star Mall.

Jiang Tong found the waste product of the same material as this alchemy furnace, melted it with the Ancient Sacred Flame, and then began to repair this magic weapon.

If it was Jiang Tong's body, this kind of Cheng Dù's repair was just pediatrics, and now that Wen Yajie's body was replaced, it would be very difficult, she carefully controlled the heat and materials, and it took an hour to repair it.

She looked at the repaired alchemy furnace in front of her, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and took out a radish to eat, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart.

If she wears it instead of her soul, where is the need to waste all this time?

She didn't know how bad her idea was, the refiners of the Ela civilization, below the fourth grade, would take at least three or four days to repair, and a lot of materials would be wasted, and the cost of repair was very high, so it was better to spend money to buy a new one, otherwise how could it be thrown away by the previous owner?

She spent an hour and a piece of waste material to fix it, and if it was passed out, I don't know how many people would be surprised.

Jiang Tong found a hidden place, and estimated that the dishes of those friends were almost cooked, so he turned on the system and concentrated on stealing the dishes.

At this time, in the Hera family castle on the planet Heka, Phelps withdrew from the vegetable stealing system, with a painful expression on his face.

"What? Stolen again? Chris, who was sitting on the side reading a book, looked up and asked with a smile.

"It's this 'God's pupil' again, why is her hand so fast?" Phelps gritted his teeth and said, "She stole it twice today." ”

"Steal it, let her steal it." As soon as Chris closed the book in his hand, the virtual book was directly retracted into his wrist brain, "You have already obtained the Golden Silk Nine Grass from her vegetable patch, and you also got a black ground four-leaf clover seed earlier today, which are all rare treasures, let her steal a little and not suffer a loss." ”

Phelps sighed: "That's what I said. After a pause, he added, "How's your fiancée?" ”

Chris frowned: "Hearing the news from the family, the girl ran away from home and has disappeared. ”

Phelps sneered, "Running away from home? With the strength of their Wen family, can they not find it? I'm afraid it's deliberate, right? ”

"That's their Wen family's family matter, and I have no right to put my beak in it." "That's fine," said Chris, "I don't want to marry a strange woman anyway." ”

Phelps laughed playfully, "Didn't you meet when you were kids?" You also said that she would not marry. ”

Chris glared at him dissatisfied: "It's old, and you still take it out." How are you preparing for the Alchemist Competition at the end of the year? ”

Phelps smiled smugly: "Don't you know my alchemy?" This time I'm going to make the entire Ella system go crazy for me. ”

Jiang Tong, whose bold words were far away on the garbage star, naturally didn't know that she had refined a furnace of spiritual cultivation pills in a hidden garbage hole.

After all, although the body was changed, although it was successful, the success rate was only 40%, and it still needed a lot of practice to recover the level.

She picked up a spiritual cultivation pill and swallowed it in one gulp, and a stream of heat instantly wrapped her dantian.

However, after a cup of tea, her dantian gradually filled, and she sank Hongmeng purple qi into the dantian, filling the aura in the dantian inch by inch. The dantian is like a shriveled balloon, becoming full with an extremely fast speed visible to the naked eye.

When she woke up from her cultivation, her strength had already recovered to the sixth level of qi refining, and when Wen Yajie was assassinated, she was at the fifth level of qi refining, and now she has not only recovered her strength, but also promoted to a full layer.

Jiang Tong moved his fingers, indicating that he was very satisfied.

Looking at the time again, it was just time for the arrival of the scrap collection starship, she was on tiptoe, and used the light skill of "Crossing the River with a Reed", like a bolt of lightning, and galloped towards the port.

Several scavengers who were picking up garbage only felt a strong wind blowing, and they all showed surprised expressions and glanced at each other: "Just now...... Is that a person? ”

"Is it a cultivator?"

"How could a cultivator come to a garbage star like us?"

Jiang Tong came all the way to the port, don't look at this as a garbage star, there are clear hierarchies here, and ordinary waste pickers can't directly trade with merchants who collect scrap. Each region on the garbage planet has a boss, and the scavengers can only sell what they pick up to the boss, who then trades it with the merchant.

Of course, as the boss, he will not come to trade in person, he will hand it over to his subordinates, Jiang Tong bypassed the trading ground and came to the starship docking place. The people who were exiled to the garbage planet were some ordinary people at the bottom of society, so the security system here was aimed at ordinary people, and she didn't have much trouble getting into the starship's cargo hold.

The warehouses are full of scrap, and of course the merchants don't collect everything, usually all they collect are discarded metal products and energy tubes.

Energy tubes are widely used in the Ela system, equivalent to batteries in the 21st century, and are needed for almost every kind of machinery. A drained energy tube can be recharged, but it will not be thrown away unless it is completely unusable.

Jiang Tong's eyes turned around, landing on an old refrigerator, she walked over with light steps, pulled the refrigerator door, the door was locked, she frowned, and probed her sense into the refrigerator, her face suddenly turned cold, and when she locked the refrigerator door, the door lock melted like brown sugar.

As soon as she opened the refrigerator door, a dagger stabbed head-on, she raised her hand to block the opponent's wrist, pressed down hard, pulled the person in the refrigerator, and cut his hand behind his back.

"Be honest." Jiang Tong grabbed his neck, this was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with very delicate skin, and at a glance he knew that he was not a native of the garbage star.

"Bastard!" The boy shouted, "Kill if you want to, where is so much nonsense." ”

Jiang Tong sneered: "Who wants to kill you?" You're nothing but a prisoner. ”

"I'm not a prisoner!" The young man roared angrily, "Aren't you sent by Wei Dongming's old immortal to kill me?" I don't even know who I am! ”

Jiang Tong's head was full of black lines: "I don't care who you are." She threw the boy aside, "I'll take this refrigerator, you can find another place." ”

The young man looked at her in shock: "Aren't you afraid that I will call someone?" ”

"You call it." Jiang Tong said calmly, "When I see it, it's me or you who die." ”

The young man was choked, Jiang Tong didn't care about him, he went directly into the refrigerator, and was about to pull the door open, when the young man suddenly rushed over: "Are you a cultivator?" ”

"Aren't you too?" Jiang Tong said. This young man is a second-level cultivator of Qi refining, he has not broken through the middle stage of Qi refining, he can't use spells, and compared with ordinary people, he is just a little faster and stronger.

"What kind of cultivation are you?" The young man continued to ask, "The fourth layer of qi refining?" Or is it five floors? ”

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Tong asked.

"I'm going to hire you to be my bodyguard." The young man raised his chin slightly, and said arrogantly, "You should feel honored, on weekdays, my bodyguards are all monks of the Jindan period, but now that I am in trouble, I will reluctantly hire you." ”

Jiang Tong was angry and laughed at him: "Little brother, you also know that you are in trouble now, I can kill you with a casual palm, and you still dare to talk to me in this tone?" Moreover, what wilt thou use to hire me? Do you have any money? ”R1152