A scrap collection station comes to mind

When the box is opened, the walls are as thick as a brick.

There is a shallow groove inside, and inside are two pieces of copper skin that glow with golden light. When you pick it up, you can see that it is only about one millimeter thick, and it is vaguely rectangular, not much bigger than a palm.

Why does this thing look so familiar?

Chen Muyu thought of the copper sheet he had picked up from Liu Yinshou earlier. Because he had just picked it up in the morning, he was quite impressed.

It's indeed very similar.

I scanned the system and found no information.

It can't be such a coincidence.

What the hell is this thing?

It looks smooth, with no words or paintings on it, and it looks ordinary.

"Senior Brother Chen, what is this?" Tang Yudie was also confused as to what this was and why it was hidden in a erotica encyclopedia.

The box was put back into the book, and Chen Muyu put the book back on the shelf, but he left the two copper sheets behind.

"I don't know. It should be of some use. I'll take it and study it." Chen Muyu said.

Research?

This was something that came out of the erotic palace. Thinking that Chen Muyu was going to use it to study it, Tang Yudie blushed a little and didn't dare to say anything at all.

…

In the cave on the fourth floor, there are only some magical tools, talismans, and other things, which are also of various kinds, mixed with some calligraphy and paintings, and some slightly higher-level spiritual herbs, pills, and spiritual stones. Of course, the level is not particularly high. , the highest is only level nine.

Chen Muyu turned around. With the system in place, it was easy to identify these things. For him, the things he could easily obtain were not precious things.

He can get things like elixirs, spiritual stones, and even magic tools and talismans at any time. After all, he has a waste collection station in all worlds in his mind. He has connections with several civilizations, and the people under his command You can get a lot back in one trip.

You can't take too much of the things here. If you take too much, Bu Qingyun won't feel like he owes you anything. How important it is to let a being who is in the middle stage of the Golden Core, or even one who is about to reach the late stage of the Golden Core, owe you a favor.

"This is pretty good."

Chen Muyu took down a delicate-looking sachet from a shelf.

It was embroidered with lotus petals, and it secretly exuded a fragrant fragrance. It looked like something for girls.

Tang Yudie came over.

Chen Muyu handed over the sachet, "Xiaodie, this is for you."

Tang Yudie was a little flattered and quickly took the sachet, "Thank you, Senior Brother Chen."

The little blush looks like something.

"The storage bag of this sachet has about one cubic meter of space inside, which is convenient for storing something." Chen Muyu smiled.

"oh?"

Tang Yudie was stunned and felt more novel.

Chen Muyu didn't expect to find a storage magic weapon here, but the space inside was too small, not even as big as his previous storage ring.

Under Chen Muyu's guidance, Tang Yudie saw the space in the sachet and was inexplicably surprised. "Brother Chen, give me such a rare thing..."

"This is your ancestor's thing, not mine. It's a pity to put such a good thing on this shelf. Besides, this thing is of no use to me." Chen Muyu shook his head, and while talking, he took something off the shelf. I picked out a few good things and gave them to her.

Look inside again. If there is nothing good, just pick a few better pills in the fourth layer of the cave. Come in. Although you can't take more, you can't go in vain, right?

The fifth floor was empty.

Not to mention Chen Muyu, Tang Yudie's face was full of surprise.

Logically speaking, shouldn't the fifth floor be the best? Why is it actually empty? The space is smaller than outside, and there isn't even a shelf.

There were only two gray linen bags in the corner, dirty, with a few blue cloth patches on them.

Chen Muyu walked over, pulled off the rope tied to the pocket, and looked inside. There were mostly scraps of iron and broken copper inside, which must have been scraps left behind by the weapon refining.

On the other one, I smelled a pungent smell when I opened it, so I quickly tied it up again. It should be filled with waste left over from alchemy.

The system scanned it and it was indeed the case.

"Senior Brother Chen, what are all these?" Tang Yudie pinched her nose and poked her head.

"It should be some scrap waste!"

Chen Muyu smiled. These things might be more valuable to him, and he immediately put the two bags on his shoulders.

I finally got back to my old job.

Tang Yudie was puzzled. There were so many good things out there, but Chen Muyu didn't choose, so why did he choose two bags of garbage?

Of course, if you ask Chen Muyu, Chen Muyu won’t tell you.

…

After Chen Muyu had made his selection, he waited for the female disciples to pick out things. These girls were just like going shopping. They wanted to look at everything, and they were picking and choosing, but they didn't know what they would pick out.

From time to time, they would come to Chen Muyu for help with reference. Some really wanted Chen Muyu to help with reference, and some might not be interested in drinking, but Chen Muyu was not stingy. If he helped them make the selection earlier, it would be better to go out earlier, right?

Basically, they all chose some elixirs and exercises, and no one dared to take more. Although Bu Qingyun told them to take whatever they like, they were all afraid that taking too much would hurt Bu Qingyun. Leave a bad impression.

Leaving the waterfall, I was wet again.

When they arrived at the small courtyard, Taoist Aunt Qingyue was nowhere to be seen. Bu Qingyun was the only one sitting in the courtyard.

Looking at what the girls were holding, Bu Qingyun just nodded slightly, but when his eyes fell on Chen Muyu, Bu Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"What are you doing with this thing?" Bu Qingyun found it a bit funny. Not taking so many good things but taking this one is like picking up sesame seeds and losing the watermelon.

Chen Muyu put the two torn bags on the ground, "It may be because of professional habits that make seniors laugh. My family runs a scrapyard. After seeing these things, my professional instinct is so strong that I can't resist!"

Bu Qingyun really didn't know what to say, "These are all the scraps left by my refining of weapons and elixirs. If you like, there is a pit behind the bamboo forest, and there are a lot of them!"

"oh?"

Chen Muyu's eyes lit up, "Thank you very much, senior!"

Without saying much, Chen Muyu went behind the bamboo forest.

"Are you serious?"

Bu Qingyun was just teasing him, but he didn't want this kid to take it seriously. Would he really collect the garbage?

I quickly followed him and took a look.

There is indeed a big pit behind the bamboo forest. There are some sundries used by Bu Qingyun thrown in it, many of which are in large and small bags. It is like a garbage dump.

When Bu Qingyun arrived, Chen Muyu had already jumped into the pit.

There must be something wrong with this kid's brain, which is why he looks like this!