Doomsday tour

"It's all broken, why do you take it with you?" Tu Fei glanced at Zhu Heming, who was trying to stuff the broken magic weapons all over the floor into the Qiankun bag, and asked.

Zhu Heming said sadly while crying silently: "What if I meet someone who can repair it in the future?"

"If you can repair the Tong Shen faction, you have already repaired it." Rong Zijie reminded.

"Take it with you. It's good to dig a broken sword and chop firewood. Repair a broken vase and fill it with pills, right? It's shameful to waste it." Zuo Qingyan stood by Zhu Heming's side.

Both of them are poor and frightened masters, and now seeing the ruined magical artifacts all over the ground feels like a knife hurts, it's too torture not to bring this pile of garbage.

The room was empty, and the four of them silently looked at the clean ground and sighed in unison.

"What should we do now?" Zuo Qingyan asked.

"Go and revive the fairy grasses of the Tongshen Sect first, and leave after I transplant them one by one into the Wood Life Realm. There is probably nothing here." Zhu Heming sighed.

"I agree. Just now I paid attention to the corridor of the forbidden enchantment and the corridor we are in now. The direction of the two is not the same, which means that we have entered a fork in the road. I suspect that Tongshen Paizang is behind the forbidden enchantment The place where the treasure is, but it is estimated that the treasure has been taken away." Rong Zijie analyzed.

The languid crane waved his hand and said: "Forget it, forget it, if you don't have it, then you don't have it."

Rong Zijie twitched his lips and concluded: "So the rewards of our trip are: I wasted a lot of ammunition, and I might be dragged into a prohibited review; Zuo Qingyan got a new type of food (weapon); found all kinds of fairy grass Several; Tu Fei got an ordinary fire stick; found several piles of damaged magical artifacts that could not be repaired; released one dangerous magician, and got 130 seven middle-grade spirit stones."

Xianhe raised his head and said sadly: "It sounds like a terrible treasure hunt. I feel a lot of pressure."

"Treasure hunting is inherently full of risks." Rong Zijie said flatly.

"I think it's quite meaningful." Zuo Qingyan said happily while holding an ice-blue vine seed, and stuffed it into his mouth after speaking, with a beautiful expression on his face.

The three of them were silent, and finally Zhu Heming pulled up his sleeve numbly and said, "Let's go, go and perform your dead tree reaping spring."

"Broth."

"..." Xian He forced himself to endure the urge to kick this man to the ground, and nodded unwillingly.

So Zuo Qingyan was dragged away happily.

Only Tu Fei and Rong Zijie were left in the room. They looked at each other for a while, and Rong Zijie said seriously: "I am very interested in cultivating civilization. If it is convenient, I can tell you about your weapon making, sect secrets, energy operation, and combat skills." Information like method?"

Tu Fei gave him a blank look, and silently carried his fire stick to the corner to meditate.

Rong Zijie was bored alone, and regardless of whether Tu Fei heard it or not, he said, "I'll go back to my home planet, and I'll be back soon." After speaking, he activated the gate of time and space attached to the pendant on his chest, and disappeared into the room instantly.

Tu Fei opened his eyes, as if he was a little interested in Rong Zijie's ability to disappear out of thin air, and after a while he closed his eyes again and went to meditate.

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On the other side, Zuo Qingyan mechanically stretched the technique of spring with dead trees—the posture is not standard, this guy likes to press his hands on the soil to perform it, it is said that this way consumes the least amount of spiritual power and saves the most spiritual power.

"I have no spiritual power."

"Take medicine and meditate on the spot."

"Oh."

……

"It's gone again."

"Take medicine, meditate on the spot, and my broth will be ready soon."

"Ow!"

……

"The grass jelly is alive, I'm dying."

"The second pot of broth is coming out soon, hold on."

"It doesn't matter how long you persist, you must complete the task!"

After seven or eight rounds, the crane cooking soup was very numb, potato and tomato soup, corn and pork soup, wild vegetable tofu soup... His reserves were defeated by this cultivator with a bottomless stomach, and the harvest was a fairy in the whole medicine garden. Grass.

"Is there any more?" Zuo Qingyan licked his lips and asked.

Zhu Heming, who was cleaning the pot, raised his head and looked at Zuo Qingyan with blank and numb eyes: "Can I ask a question?"

"Ah."

"How can you... be so edible?"

"It's really annoying to feel empty in my stomach, but I haven't felt full since Bigu. I feel very hungry when I'm not full, and I feel very uncomfortable when I have nothing to digest." Zuo Qingyan touched his flat stomach and said.

"Are you a starving ghost reincarnated?" Xianhe roared angrily.

Zuo Qingyan thought for a while, and replied seriously: "You don't understand the feeling of hunger."

"Cut, what are you pretending to be deep." Zhu Heming finished cleaning the pot cursingly, put away the props for cooking soup and the remaining ingredients, and ran to transplant the watery fairy grasses into the wood life world one by one.

The two tossed and tossed for a long time, and did not go back to find Tu Fei and Rong Zijie under the Duobao Pagoda until it was almost dawn. Rong Zijie had already returned, and now he was bored looking through the materials collected so far, and continued to learn about the earth by the way, Tu Fei After recovering his spiritual power, he continued to practice. Although the spiritual energy was thin and had little effect, it failed to dampen his passion for cultivation.

"Is everything all right?" Rong Zijie asked.

"Ah."

"Let's go then."

The four of them returned the same way, and when they passed the underground lake, they sighed for a while, wondering if there would be a wooden dragon appearing below, this thing is very exciting to people, especially when it is covered with green With moss, the effect is creepy.

After leaving the underground karst cave, the world suddenly opened up. It was about seven or eight o'clock, the sun was shining warmly, and the valley in late autumn was covered with dead grass. The four of them walked on the wooden bridge in the shallows. In the woods, Zuo Qingyan and Tu Fei said a few words, and they led Rong Zijie and Zhu Heming to Yujian.

"Fellow Daoist Tu, your fire stick looks mighty too." Zuo Qingyan flew behind Tu Fei with his sword, admiring the "flying sword" under Tu Fei's feet.

Tu Fei's face darkened, Zhu Heming sniggered behind him, and winked at Zuo Qingyan.

This guy hid Tu Fei's lost flying sword, and now only Tu Fei himself didn't know about it.

I don't know when he plans to hide.

Half an hour's non-stop journey, flying with the sword is only a blink of an eye. Zhu Heming went to find the hidden car as soon as he flew the sword. Fortunately, this place is remote and no one found it.

"Go back to Baiyun camp the same way?" Zhu Heming asked Rong Zijie while sitting in the driver's seat.

"I just got a lot of food from my home planet..."

"Let's talk about it when we go back to the Baiyun camp. You can also sell it in the camp." Zhu Heming was a little tired and wanted to go back to the camp to rest.

Rong Zijie was not persistent, nodded and said: "Well, although the price of food there is not very satisfactory... I'd better go get some daily necessities and sell them back."

"Whatever you want, anyway, you pay the rent, work hard and make money." Zhu Heming patted Rong Zijie's shoulder friendly and smiled.

"..." This gang of bandits.