The sound of Xi Qin suddenly stopped, Yuan Ye stood up and patted the non-existent ashes, "Hey, this guy's bones hurt my butt."
"Let's go." Lin Du greeted people.
"Where are you going, little uncle?"
"Go pick up rags, wherever."
The four people left first, walking briskly and leisurely, looking like they were here to hang out.
As soon as the person turned a road, Lin Du started running.
The remaining three people were stunned for a moment, not knowing why, and started running after them.
"Uncle Junior, what are we running for?"
"It's too late and you can't get good ones. First go to the shops that sell spiritual weapons and heavenly materials and earthly treasures to collect all the good ones."
Lin Du made arrangements, "I guess there are a lot of treasures in the big mansion. Let's move separately and move faster, otherwise we won't be able to grab them by the time they all react."
The three people's eyes lit up, they took a quick look and went to the mansion first.
As soon as the people from the Supreme Sect left, a few monks who had lingering fears woke up from a dream, "Let's go, just now Lin Du said, this is a city, and there are always things to pick up in the city."
Several people scattered around.
"Where did the people from the Gang Supreme Sect come from?"
"Right there."
"Oh, then I'll change direction."
I really don’t want to get into trouble with those guys from the Supreme Sect.
Their elders acted as if they had never taught them morals, and their methods were horribly cruel.
Someone took a look at the skulls scattered on the ground, stepped on them with their feet out of curiosity, and jumped up with an oohing sound.
"This skull is so hard, how the hell did Lin Du crush it with his bare hands?"
Who knows?
Everyone dispersed laughing.
Above the earth, the violent wind howled and roared, like a rampaging dragon, with the power of destroying the world, blowing across the desert, the earth trembled and whined, and the city that was originally buried under the yellow sand was completely unveiled.
Those cruel and naked truths, like those white bones, were completely revealed in front of everyone's eyes.
The wooden carts of the vendors on the street have withered and fallen apart, and white bones with weird postures that look like puppets can be seen everywhere. They seem to be animated. Some are still standing stiffly upright, and some seem to be bending down to pick goods. A pair of bones are still standing. With their fingers clasped together, someone was holding a very small skeleton in his arms, with a gold lock collar hanging on the skeleton.
Until the strong wind blew and the city was completely exposed to the sky, these bones with different postures, still maintaining their last posture in life, finally collapsed and turned into a pile of white bones without any meaning.
The Zhongzhou monks who came in looked at the bones that were beginning to collapse, and at the same time they stopped rummaging for things.
Suddenly, they seemed to hear a gentle sigh.
The world is collapsing and changing, and people are just the most fragile things in the world.
The sky and the earth are still there, vegetation is growing, birds and animals are born again, but only the monks have left the most tragic ruins.
This is their Lanju world, and people think they are the masters of the world.
But when the world collapsed, only Renxiu lost his life first.
The world doesn't care about these piles of bones. No matter whether it will completely collapse into an inconspicuous dust in nothingness in the future, it is evolution, resurrection from death, and what people want is not what the world wants.
Lin Du stood in a shop, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his hand to perform the Dust Purification Technique.
"Nagging."
She said softly, but the bones behind the counter could no longer hear her.
The ghosts of these ordinary low-level monks were completely eliminated when she set up the ghost gate array.
The collapsed place cannot connect to the underworld, nor can it be transcended.
She bowed her head and observed three seconds of silence. The next moment, she began to clear the shelves.
Some things have lost their spiritual power over time and become scrap metal, but the things sealed in the boxes are still useful.
Lin Du started searching in a familiar manner. He only stretched out his hand to explore and threw out what should be thrown away and put what should be put into the storage ring with a swish.
The four members of the Supreme Sect passed through the country like locusts, not even sparing the drawers, cabinets and the warehouse behind them.
As soon as the later monks saw that the shop was clean and without any dust at all, they quietly pulled back their feet and turned around to leave.
The group of people in front of the Supreme Sect were all like violent maniacs who had never read a book, but they managed to take out all the valuables, including almost dragging away the stone lions at the door.
The monk was cursing in his heart when he suddenly heard the heavy sound of heavy objects being moved. He turned around and saw that the slender young man in green was moving the iron lion at the entrance of a large house.
"? No, Fellow Daoist Lin... you're not like that, are you?"
Lin Du turned back and glanced at the monk, "What's wrong? Don't you see?"
The monk was stunned, "What?"
"This iron lion is made of meteorite and black gold. How much is black gold worth now?"
The monk shook his head, "I am a Dharma cultivator."
What does Fa Xiu want Wu Jin to do?
Lin Du said, "Not to mention other places, just our Zhongzhou, one tael of black gold, that's it."
She stretched out two fingers and bent them.
Fa Xiu was still in a daze, "Two hundred spirit stones?"
Lin Du clicked his tongue, "You cultivators really don't understand the material at all."
"How much, please give me some advice from Taoist friend Lin." The cultivator was not annoyed, he was just curious.
"Two high-grade spiritual stones."
Fa Cultivator's eyes widened, "What the fuck? Isn't that just one tael of twenty thousand spirit stones?"
He slowly moved his gaze to the other iron lion.
Lin Du hurriedly threw his hand into the storage ring, and blocked the iron lion with his body, "Hey, fellow Taoist, after all, you are a Dharma cultivator. Why do Dharma cultivators need black gold?"
"...Then why do you want Wu Jin? You don't look like a weapon cultivator, do you?"
Lin Du raised his eyes leisurely, "I'm not talented, I learned from Yan Yexianzun."
"Yan Ye... Yan Ye...??" The cultivator's eyes widened, "Um, the Immortal Lord Yan Ye who can freeze the entire Zhongzhou with one sword?"
Lin Du put the other iron lion in his bag, clapped his hands, nodded slightly with satisfaction, "It's the master."
Although... that old guy probably can't freeze the entire Zhongzhou with one sword.
"Goodbye now, fellow Taoist." She kicked open the door of the mansion and walked out of the house with a smile on her face about a quarter of an hour later.
Sure enough, a wealthy family has a lot of good things.
The specialties of each world are different, and this time she made a profit.
People, not only study more, but also buy more food.
He knows astronomy and geography from above, and he knows the market for grocery shopping from below.
Suddenly, a hurried voice sounded from the disciple token on his waist, "Uncle Junior, come to the City Lord's Mansion quickly, there is a formation in the inner treasury."
It's Yuan Ye.
They had just started training less than a year ago, and except for Lin Du, who specialized in formations, the rest of them knew very little about formations.
Lin Du glanced at the direction pointed by the disciple's token. It was inconvenient to take a detour, so he might as well just take the shortcut.
The man wearing a green and white fox fur cloak soared up to the top of the courtyard wall, and then flew all the way, as nimble as a flying goose.
When Fa Xiu, who had just entered a courtyard, looked up, he felt a green shadow fly past, and a few white hairs fell from the air.
Fa Xiu was silent for a moment. Who said Lin Du was a sick man?
