A scrap collection station comes to mind

The people next to him grimaced, as if the silver needle was stuck in their necks.

Bai Sanniang's technique was quite skillful. She obviously did this kind of thing often. The silver needle penetrated deep into the spine, just like pressing the reset button on someone. The lighting master who had been closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes.

magic!

The cloudy eyes gradually regained their clarity.

"Grandmaster!"

Bai Sanniang looked at the lighting master with some seriousness.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the monk in front of them. Everyone knew that he only had the last small cell of electricity left and had to shut down his phone when it was used up.

"Ahem!"

The monk turned on the light and coughed slightly. He seemed to be in pretty good condition, "The devil..."

"Don't worry, Master, Gongsun Wulong has been killed, thanks to the help of Chen Shaoxia!" Bai Sanniang said, pointing to Chen Muyu who was standing next to him.

The lighting master raised his head and looked at Chen Muyu.

"Master, if you have any wish, please tell me quickly. As long as it can be achieved, I, the Beggar Clan, will do our best to help you achieve it!" Elder Gong was a little anxious, fearing that the master who turned on the light would die in the next second.

This topic was a bit heavy, and everyone was silent.

"I want to have a private chat with Benefactor Chen. Can you please avoid him for a while?" Master Lantern suddenly said.

Everyone was stunned.

Elder Gong felt a little uncomfortable. Why, your brother still treats me as an outsider?

Bai Sanniang stood up and asked everyone to go out and avoid it. After all, the lighting master was about to die. No matter what he said, everyone should be satisfied as much as possible.

Chen Muyu and the lighting master were the only two people left in the room.

"I can't save you!"

Chen Muyu said apologetically. To be honest, he really couldn't save the monk.

Although the scrap system has a repair function, it can only be repaired if it belongs to Chen Muyu.

The physical body of the monk who turned on the light still belonged to the owner. Perhaps he could obtain his consent and buy it for free. However, this monk was an eighth-level martial artist. The cost of repairing his physical body was probably not something Chen Muyu could afford. of.

"I don't want to die yet!"

The monk turned on the light and looked at Chen Muyu with almost longing in his eyes.

Chen Muyu comforted him, "Master, you are a monk, so you should be indifferent to life and death. You should also be able to vaguely understand why I am here. I am not a god, so I can only say sorry..."

The purpose of Chen Muyu's coming here is to activate Monk Deng's physical strength. The order was given by Monk Deng Deng. Presumably Monk Deng Deng also sensed Chen Muyu's extraordinary origins, so he left Chen Muyu alone to talk.

The face of the monk who turned on the light was full of reluctance, "I still have two wives and three children in Dali. The youngest son is just nine years old. What will they do if I die?"

After hearing this, Chen Muyu stayed for a long time and almost vomited three liters of blood.

"Master, you are a monk!"

Chen Muyu didn't know what to say, and even doubted whether the monk who turned on the light was talking nonsense.

"My real name is Duan Ren. I am a descendant of the royal family of Dali. Due to family conflicts, I became a monk in Tianlong Temple eight years ago. I became a monk under the title Kai Deng. I became the abbot five years ago. It is impossible to return to secular life..." Master Kai Deng said.

Chen Muyu had so many black lines on his forehead that he thought he was an enlightened monk.

"But I still can't save you..." Chen Muyu shook his head. There is no need to make fun of others when they are about to die.

The monk turned on the light and said, "Tianlong Temple has countless treasures. If you are willing to save me, I can give you whatever you want..."

"Well……"

Chen Muyu was stunned when he heard the words. These words undoubtedly hit Chen Muyu's weakness.

The monk turned on the lamp and said, "There are countless treasures hidden in my temple and in secular homes, including at least five million taels of silver..."

Five million taels?

Hearing this number, it was difficult for Chen Muyu not to be interested.

Five million taels of silver, how much is that?

Converted into wealth value, 7 to 8 billion.

Chen Muyu doesn’t want to? Definitely want it.

However, when the monk turned on the lamp, the oil was already exhausted and the lamp was dry. He might die in the next second. How to save him?

"I may have a method, but I can't guarantee it will work!"

After thinking for a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in Chen Muyu's mind.

"Please feel free to give it a try!"

The monk turned on the light and had a very strong desire to live. When Chen Muyu said there was a way, he had no reason to refuse. Anyway, a dead horse is treated as a living horse.

Chen Muyu said nothing. He was in a hurry and a document appeared in his hand.

"Sign this deed of betrayal first!"

He placed the document directly in front of the monk who turned on the light. It was an employee contract at the Wanjie Waste Collection Station.

Chen Muyu's idea was simple. If the monk turned on the light and signed the contract, then he would naturally belong to him. In this way, he could try to use the system's repair function to repair the damaged body of the monk turning on the light.

Of course, repairing the physical body will definitely require a lot of money, but isn’t it possible for a monk to turn on a lamp and have money?

Chen Muyu still has tens of millions left on him. Even if it cannot be completely repaired, as long as it can be partially repaired, it should be able to save his life.

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The rest is left to him to save himself.

Go back and get the money, and Chen Muyu will continue to help him repair his body. As long as the money is enough, everything will be easy!

I have to admit that it is still a bit of a gamble. After all, Chen Muyu needs to use part of his wealth to hang on to his life.

However, the gamble is worthwhile. If it succeeds, it will be a bloody profit. Not only will it make an eighth-level martial artist employee, but it will also make a lot of wealth.

The monk who turned on the light didn't have time to understand why, so he directly pressed a bloody fingerprint on the place pointed by Chen Muyu.

"Employee +1".

Soon, after receiving a prompt from the system, Chen Muyu relaxed a little. At first, he thought that if he personally found someone to recruit as an employee, the system would not recognize it. It seemed that he was overthinking.

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Name: Duan Ren [near-death state].

Introduction: An employee of the Wanjie Scrap Collection Station, a descendant of the Duan family in Dali, the abbot of Tianlong Temple, the dharma shrine turns on the light... The employee's physical body was seriously damaged and he is now on the verge of death.

Repair: The physical body repair function is not yet available.

…

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Depend on!

After seeing the message, Chen Muyu couldn't help but spit. The system didn't have the function to repair the physical body yet?

How to do this?

I haven’t invested any money in it yet, but I stopped my losses in time.

But, just forget it?

Make money to recharge, increase wealth value, and open the function of repairing the physical body?

However, the system does not say how much wealth is required to open this function. If it is a waste of time to fiddle with it for a long time, the monk can't wait until the light is turned on.

There is another way.

Practice aid pot.

Remember that the training auxiliary pot has a body-refining function, right? This stuff might work.

Immediately, Chen Muyu took out the training auxiliary pot.

A huge dome appeared in the room with a thud.

"This is?"

When the light was turned on, the monk looked shocked.

Chen Muyu ignored him and directly opened the auxiliary pot, selected the body refining mode, took out a few fire element stones and threw them in, and poured 100 strands of the internal energy of Gongsun Wulong he just picked up into it.