The Intermediate Shop seems to be full of Pollution-level goods.

It's about the same as Qiao Dui's singing waist.

It's no wonder that there are more than 10,000 Chosen One points.

Compared to the mortal level stuff in the [Beginner Shop], the guys here look very powerful.

For example, the [Portable Pocket Storm], if it is used in this world, it is estimated that it will also be a hand-rubbed typhoon killer.

"If you think about it carefully, the hand-rubbing typhoon is a [pollution] level thing, and my waist is also a [pollution] level thing, rounding it up, my waist is a typhoon?"

Twilight looked at her flank.

"Look at what to see, you can't do it, no way, don't think about it!"

His waist immediately retorted.

"Regret."

Qiao Du felt disappointed.

But after thinking about it, Qiao Dui's internal organs all over her body, including skin and bones, are already a [pollution] level commodity, and if others know, she will have to steal a waist or two and sell them.

Now he is the Tang monk meat in the Chosen One!

"Hide yourself and clean up."

Qiao Du is well versed in the truth of making a fortune in a muffled voice, and decides not to show off her family and friends at will among the Chosen One other than her colleagues.

Thinking about it like this, Qiao Du felt that the things in the [Intermediate Store] were not very fragrant.

After all, if his [ghost] continues to improve, his internal organs will gradually reach the [pollution] level, that is, what is sold in the store now can be owned by himself in the end.

It's a bit of a loss to spend points.

Of course, he also knows that being alive is the last word, and if he dies later, the future is useless.

Fortunately, the time for the next mission is very close, and Qiao Du decides to wait until after choosing the mission to consider whether to buy some props to defend herself.

A few days later, the one-month deadline arrived quickly.

Qiao Du was walking by the river at this time, and in mid-April, the flowers were in full bloom one after another, and there was an endless stream of tourists.

In his sight, a depressed and crazy text suddenly appeared, announcing the end of the countdown.

At the same time, in front of them, the trees in full bloom suddenly twisted and swayed, and from within them, three flowers bloomed.

From the perspective of others, Qiao Du is like a tourist who focuses on flower appreciation, and seems to be able to see the ultimate philosophy of life and the universe from these flowers.

There were even photographers who took pictures to capture the moment.

Xinlei under the sun, a handsome boy in the sun, and a riverside with a gentle breeze, what a perfect composition.

The camera can be used to participate in the photo contest to the extent of the award.

Qiao Du is unaware of her contribution to the world of photography.

He focused only on the strange flowers, his eyes shifting to the one on the far left.

This flower is delicate, layered, with fine stamens, as if swaggering in the wind, exuding some kind of inhuman charm, and the color on it is not like what this world should exist, there is a kind of magical beauty.

The gaze is condensed, and the slightly arrogant words bloom from the thousands of stamens.

【Abundant Bed】

[It's hard to imagine that in Penglai, the birth of a new life is an unblessed thing]

[Society and civilization prohibit such joyful behavior, but in those corners that are not seen, the instinct of life is constantly beating and bursting with brilliance]

[In the depths of the towering, obscuring forest, there is a rich bed of life, on the wriggling fungus carpet, under the twisted treetops, in the dim sunlight, a cry comes, and then, everything is like a new life]

[You come to this village, listen to the songs that originated from the ages, and witness the new hope falling to the ground]

However, perhaps not everyone is your companion, beware of those eyes that hide in the shadows. 】

"Penglai seems to be really on the same page as having a baby."

Qiao Du vaguely remembered that there was also a mission to choose to go to Penglai before, which was also related to giving birth to a child.

Although she is not resistant to having children, Qiao Twilight feels that she is still young and wants to play for a few more years.

"Weird."

He turned his gaze to the second flower.

The flower presented a delicate and small pale yellow, like a daisy on the side of the road, but the stamens in it were like the mouthparts of some creature, densely packed with teeth, which made people get goosebumps and chills when they saw it.

On each small flower, the suppressed words are slowly revealed.

【Isolated Island】

[The old man said that as long as the candle is not extinguished, the island will not sink]

[The Valley of the Wind often blows raging storms, and those winds that stretch for thousands of miles destroy and tear apart, but they can't shake the floating island]

[Everything comes from the blessing of the gods, whenever the storm hits, the old people on the island will light the candles of the Buddha to shield everyone from the wind and rain]

[It's another year of storm season, only this time, even the gods can't shelter all the believers, swaying in the wind is the candle flame that is about to fall, the beasts hidden in the wind are eyeing each other, the visitors on the island are unpredictable, and their fate is like a covered sky, unforeseeable]

[You came to this island with the only purpose of surviving, now, start to escape]

"Valley of the Wind, that sounds pretty dangerous."

Jo Twilight had seen and mentioned this exotic item in the store before.

This exotic land, which seems to be based on a floating island, is often plagued by storms, and has wonderful atmospheric creatures, and even humans have wings, which is too different from the world he lives in.

Qiao Du doesn't have wings, so she doesn't know if she can survive in this foreign land.

He thought for a moment, then looked at the last flower.

The flower was large, but the petals were colorful, like mixed flavored ice cream, and if you looked closely, you would see that it had a metallic sheen, like it was made of iron sheet.

The slightly cold words were sketched out of those petals.

【Amusement Park】

[Amusement park is a fairly old word for the school city]

[Those rudimentary, rude, outdated amusement devices that only stimulate human adrenaline and dopamine secretion through external simulated stimuli are really not elegant and full of dangers]

[Nevertheless, in some corners of the school city, people are still happy to build such traditional things to free themselves and temporarily liberate themselves from the cage of knowledge]

[You go to an abandoned amusement park just to restore it to its former glory, but those who are covered in dust and dirt don't necessarily think so]

[When the Ferris wheel rises, the merry-go-round sings, and the roller coaster roars, you will understand what this really means for humans]

"Amusement park!"

Qiao Du immediately became excited when she saw this word.

He hadn't been to an amusement park in this world, and he didn't know what an exotic amusement park would be like.

And according to his previous observations, Qiao Du felt that the school city was a foreign land that talked about civilization, and might be very kind to him.

Between thoughts, he had already made a decision.

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(End of chapter)