Chapter 417 Nourish the Soul and Weep the Spirit

In the garbage recycling plant, Xiao Chi has returned, but he is full of energy. He is smiling like a garbage man, which is very obscene.

Gu Lisheng looked at Xiao Chi with his narrow eyes, sometimes lowering his eyes to see that he was also sorting out the trash.

He looked at Xiao Chi, who seemed to be in a good mood today, and subconsciously shouted: "Brother Dog."

"What's wrong?!" Xiao Chi shouted, sorting out the talismans on the ground. From time to time, the teleportation array next to him would transmit a large amount of garbage, all of which were treasures.

"Fatty Song has been a little arrogant recently. He seems to have been ordered by the factory owner to stop buying these things."

Gu Lisheng snorted coldly, his thick eyebrows frowning slightly, "I went to see him, but he even said he was unavailable and couldn't come to the garbage recycling plant!"

"What?! This is happening." Xiao Chi was furious and came from a distance, "The fat man really said that?"

"Brother Dog, that's right. That Fatty Song is so brave. He brought thousands of people with him, and he seems a little confused about his status."

Gu Lisheng nodded heavily, and their voices echoed in the empty factory, "Brother Dog, you have been too lenient with him these years!"

His momentum was gradually rising. The fat man had prepared a big tomb for him in the back mountain. How could this be justified in broad daylight? !

Gu Li was in his prime, handsome, graceful, young and promising. When did his tomb need to be prepared in advance? !

Xiaochi rolled his eyes, took out a lot of photo stones from his lion head storage ring, and smiled obscenely: "Li Sheng, let's go keep an eye on him and try to trick him."

Gu Lisheng's eyes lit up. This shadow stone was the inner demon of Fatty Song. This was a brilliant move!

They looked at each other with incomprehensible meaning, and everything was unspoken.

…

In the garbage dump, Song Heng was still wearing a yellow Taoist uniform, with one hand on his back and the other hand holding a treasure hunt compass. He stood at the highest point and commanded, and he was in the limelight.

He has been personally appointed by the factory owner in recent years to be responsible for the development of Broken Spirit Seals. Only he can sense whether there are any remaining treasures in those Broken Spirit Seals!

This matter is so important that it no longer even needs to go through the recycling plant.

Moreover, the factory owner also made a huge promise to himself in this matter. He believed in the destiny of his race, so he would be right to follow the factory owner.

He no longer had to deal with the poodle. Over the past few decades, the latter seemed to have become quieter and no longer stared at him from behind.

suddenly!

"What's going on?!" Song Heng exclaimed with a big belly. His Taoist robe automatically moved without wind, and the needle of the treasure hunting compass pointed behind him in an instant.

His small eyes turned sharply, and there was a thief behind him! Could it be that the poodle is here again? !

Song Heng turned around suddenly, but there was nothing unusual about the mountain of garbage and the occasional Taobao shopper passing by.

He muttered twice, and a few wisps of turbid wind blew by, and he felt a chill down his spine.

"Fat man, suffer death!"

Suddenly, an excited scream came from above Song Heng's head, and it was a streak of flame that dyed the sky red.

"Ah?!" Song Heng's eyes were about to burst, mana surged from his body, and he was about to block it with a palm.

"Fat Song, where are you looking?!"

At this time, another black shadow came to his right. It was Gu Lisheng with a cold smile. Behind him was a long sword in the void that seemed to be condensed with vitality!

"You...you guys!" Song Heng shook his head crazily. Unexpectedly, this was definitely a premeditated sneak attack!

He looked horrified. Could it be that these decades of silence had made him completely let down his guard? !

"Master Tao...my life is at stake." Song Heng had been suppressed by Xiao Chi and could not move, but there was still unyielding look in his eyes.

He could only watch helplessly as claws and swords came towards him, and even his facial features became distorted.

Boom!

There was a violent noise from the garbage mountain, and countless garbage rushed into the air. Song Heng screamed miserably and was driven deep into the garbage pit.

His yellow robe and face were covered with filth, and he was still screaming miserably: "God damn it, damn it!!"

Gu Lisheng's eyes were fixed, and after waiting for many years, he finally found the opportunity to take revenge, and took advantage of his illness to kill him!

He dived into the garbage pit and stood in front of Song Heng in an instant, with an arrogant expression and a wave of his robe, which seemed extremely cool.

Gu Lisheng's frosty face suddenly turned into a look of intense excitement: "Fat Song, I will repay you twice as much for the shame you suffered that day!"

"Gu Lisheng, how dare you act wildly on me, Master Dao?!"

Song Heng's eyes bulged, and there was a trace of fear in his pupils. His facial features were squeezed together ferociously, and he was still letting out a shrill scream, as if he had already guessed what he wanted to do.

"Hahaha..." Gu Lisheng smiled, his face full of arrogance, and he had already found his position.

laugh! ! !

A loud fart sound resounded through the garbage pit, "Ah!!!" followed by Song Heng's furious roar, and then stopped suddenly. It seemed that he was fainted by the smoke.

Xiao Chi was standing on the garbage pit with a lewd smile on his face. He was still holding a photo stone in his paws, and he had been taking photos from the beginning to now.

This fat man's lifelong reputation was ruined in their hands, which was really satisfying.

Thousands of people around here are all looking into the distance, have stopped what they are doing, and are still chatting without saying a word:

"The weather is good today."

"It's a good day to go out to sea and hunt sea beasts."

"Haha, that makes sense, but it's safer in the garbage dump."

…

Everyone laughed out loud for some reason while chatting. Brother Shi had already taken action. Master Dao had better ask for his own blessings. They didn't dare to care.

Half an hour later, Song Heng woke up, feeling devastated. Something big had happened. The poodle had already used the shadow stone!

"It's disgusting... it's extremely disgusting!"

Song Heng sat in the garbage pit and yelled angrily, his face full of tears, and then he thought, "No, we have to deal with that boy Gu Lisheng first. I, the poodle, can't touch him."

He chuckled again as he thought about it. This poodle finally wanted to find Master Dao. It was quite boring to live without it in the past few decades.

"Master Tao!"

"Master Tao!"

On the garbage pit above, some Taobao people came calling him.

"Humph, I'm fine."

Song Heng stood up quickly, picked up his treasure-hunting compass, and patted his Taoist uniform. He said with a serious face, "First do what the factory owner told you. I will have a plan for this big insult to the Taoist master."

"Yes!" Everyone roared in response, and their expressions became excited after hearing the factory owner.

Afterwards, the place started to get busy again. The fragmented spirit seals accumulated on the garbage island were not only thousands of years old, but now Xuan Weitian's entire garbage resources were supporting them.

Instead, the garbage accumulated over countless years is supporting the more than 100,000 monks on this garbage island!

But no one has thought that it is so far away, nor can they see it. Living in the present is the Taobao people's creed of cultivating immortality.

…

Beside the coast.

Qingli and Qingwan were standing respectfully in front of Chen Xun. Their temperaments seemed to have changed, and their sharp edges were revealed.

They were completely different from when they first met Chen Xun and the others. There was no humility in their eyes, only respect from the bottom of their hearts.

"Qingli, Qingwan."

"Factory owner!"

The two of them bowed their heads and cupped their hands in unison, and even the spiritual energy in the air trembled with this movement, which was quite strange.

Chen Xun looked gentle and observed their every move: "I have learned some news about the Soul-raising and Weeping-Ling clan over the years."

The two lowered their heads and did not respond.

Over the years, the two of them have also taken Chaoyuan Chibao Fruit, but it is not a mutated fruit like Mo Fuyang. It was replanted in the soil of the Great World, and its effect is quite terrifying.

Their racial talents seem to be stimulated by this fruit. The soul-raising and weeping spiritual clan, as the name suggests, nourishes the soul and makes the spiritual energy swallow and cry for it.

There was a layer of mist in Chen Xun's eyes. It was quite mysterious. The Chaoyuan Chibao fruit grown in the Great Era was quite in line with the essence of heaven and earth, but the limit was no longer 30,000 years, but 80,000 years!

But Da Hei Niu believed that this fruit would never be able to take shape if it were not for their essence of all things.

When the tree was first planted, its booklet had been recording observations.

It believes that this tree must be cultivated by the top Nine-Hua Demon Sealed Ape expert himself with the essence in his body. This tree is not a special medicine that requires spiritual energy to grow.

The birth of the Chaoyuan Chibao Tree was the companion elixir of the Jiuhua Demon-Sealing Ape. They had not yet heard of the Jiuhua Demon-Sealing Ape clan in the Mengmu Sea Area.

However, the effect of body refining is extremely terrifying, and its greatest effect is to feed back the soul and increase the limit of one's own body refining!

Chen Xun's temperament was so profound and unpredictable that even Hai Feng did not dare to approach him. He smiled slightly and said, "The forbidden door of your clan's immortal path has been opened by me. If you walk outside, you may be in danger of great disaster."

He had been eavesdropping everywhere in Xingshu's Star Pavilion over the years, and occasionally a monk mentioned this clan.

It is said that if the racial talent can be awakened, it will be a treasure that can nourish the soul.

There are also some monks who are looking to buy people from this tribe. Anyway, this tribe has been reduced to immortal slaves, and they also want to keep them for everyone's convenience.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding air was suddenly filled with a sense of chilling.

Their clan does have some secrets, and was destroyed by the war because of this, but their hometown has been destroyed, and their hatred has long been annihilated...

Qingli and Qingwan slowly raised their heads, and their somewhat flat pupils actually became erect, filled with a strange feeling.

In particular, the surrounding aura seems to be screaming in pain, but this is completely different from the aura.

Reiatsu produces an extremely depressing feeling against the aura, which can stagnate the flow of spiritual energy in the opponent's body, making it naturally weaker by three points during a fight.

But their weeping spirits caused a tear in the spiritual energy. Even in the face of spiritual pressure, they were not afraid, and they could tear the spiritual pressure into pieces!

But the five-element coercion of Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu cannot be compared to spiritual pressure or weeping spirit. It directly disperses everything and suppresses the energy of heaven and earth!

Qingli looked solemnly and suddenly knelt down: "Factory owner, we will never leave the garbage island. The life of our lineage belongs to you."

Qing Wan also knelt down half-kneeling: "Factory owner, when our clan became immortal slaves, we no longer had any ambitions, and we also know that there is a heaven outside the world!"

Chen Xun waved his hand, with a gentle look on his face. He just shook his head and smiled, and took out some pamphlets: "You can take a look at these. If you do everything in a low-key manner, you will never go wrong."

"ah?"

Qingli and Qingwan looked shocked. They thought the factory wanted to ask the reason and so on, but they didn't expect that they just gave them some pamphlets.

"Steady improve your strength on this garbage island, and you tribesmen can find them one by one."

Chen Xun said earnestly, looking towards the sea, "What your family has experienced, I have also experienced it. Read more brochures and go."

Qingli and Qingwan looked at each other and took it with both hands, treating it like a treasure.

They glanced at the factory owner inadvertently. His temperament was extremely gentle, just like when they met him back then, there was no longer that cold and deep feeling of detachment.

The two then left, not daring to disturb Chen Xun any more. They had to go to the eldest lady's place.

Now their family has completely become the order managers of the garbage island and the pioneers of the other garbage islands.

The eldest lady said that as long as they have five garbage islands in hand, they will usher in a volcanic eruption-like development.

But everything must be done step by step, and strength comes first!

"Well...we have to start making some plans again, and we can't be impatient anymore."

Chen Xun took out a brand new booklet, lowered his head and began to write and draw, "That matter, as long as I don't die, will eventually come to an end."

The sun was shining brightly today and the sea breeze was gentle, blowing the white clothes. The black and white pattern between his eyebrows suddenly dimmed a bit...