The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

After Situ Yin and his party finished clearing the monsters, a bunch of weapons and equipment fell on the ground, but they didn't seem very interested.

Mu Qianxi looked at the scattered equipment and was stunned:? ? ? Is the game real? Can you really explode equipment when fighting monsters? Don't you want to pick this up? Why don't you pick this up and sell it for money? If they don’t pick it up, I’ll pick it up! When the Eleventh Hall comes to rescue me, I will take these things out together, just in case Lingye can be exchanged for RMB, boxes, boxes, boxes, boxes.

When it comes to making money, she has always been a giant in action, doing whatever she says. Golden boots, armor, wrist guards, lamps, swords, jade flutes, small carving knives, etc. are all available.

Situ Yin couldn't help laughing when he saw that her arms were full and she regarded them as treasures: "This is only a low-level equipment, which can only slightly improve your power. You might as well go to the middle level and pick up some mid-level equipment."

Looking at the equipment all over the floor, she just felt it was a pity. If she could, she wouldn't care whether it was low or mid-level, as long as she could sell it for money, she would take it all away! The main thing is to win by quantity! However, just having these in her arms was already too much for her to bear. It was indeed difficult to take and she had to make a choice.

The Eleventh Palace noticed their actions, and suddenly turned sideways and whispered something into the City God's ear. The City God was confused: "It's of no value. What does His Highness want these for?"

"Low-level equipment also has its uses." He said solemnly, calmly and indifferently, "As long as we provide a Qiankun bag, someone will help us work for free, why not."

"This girl is probably very controlled by you. It seems like she has to be squeezed dry by you before she leaves here."

The City God took the little cloth bag from him and went up to talk to the "free labor" that the Eleventh Hall was interested in.

There were so many people in the Snake Clan, and the person who came to talk was a thin old man, so they didn't take it seriously.

"Little girl, how about we make a deal?" Cheng Huang glanced at the equipment in her arms, dangled the Qiankun bag in front of her eyes, and said with a smile, "I will lend you my Qiankun bag to carry these treasures. , the condition is that you give me half of the treasure you picked up, how about it?"

The old man in front of her gave her an inexplicable feeling of intimacy, and she did not object to communicating with him at all. And she always felt that his appearance was unusual. He was probably the reinforcements her mother had brought in, but she didn't identify him for some unknown reason.

"Is it true? This little bag doesn't look as big as my hand. It can fit it in. Grandpa, are you lying to me?"

"I don't know. This is the Qiankun Bag. It can hold a lot of things." Bu Yuyao said contemptuously.

"..., this is my first time in another world, so of course I have never seen these things. You are so knowledgeable, do you know what SB means?"

"What do you mean?" Bu Yuyao asked, scratching her neck.

"You will understand when you look in the mirror. Look at what you can do and look down on the sky and the earth."

Mu Qianxi's handsome counterattack made the City God want to laugh but couldn't.

"You!" Bu Yuyao had never been scolded like this before. She blushed with anger, stamped her feet, and went to complain to Situ Yin and the high priest.

The city god opened the small cloth bag and said, "Put it in and try it."

Can it really work with such a small bag? Mu Qianxi was dubious and took out a jade flute from her arms. Unexpectedly, as soon as she reached the mouth of the bag, the jade flute was automatically absorbed into the Qiankun Bag!

"??? Damn it! Really!" Mu Qianxi was surprised. She held the Qiankun bag in her hands and threw it away. It was very light and didn't seem to contain anything at all. "And it's not heavy at all!"

"This Universe Bag can absorb all things without increasing its own weight." City God introduced it to her with a kind smile.

Damn it, doesn’t this mean that she can pick up as much as she wants, even if she empties the magical secret realm, but it just means that after the completion of the task, she will share half of the treasures in the bag with him as rent, but compared to picking it up so hard now Earn much more!

"Deal!" Mu Qianxi readily agreed. She had to work harder. The more she picked up, the more she could get!

"Haha!" The City God smiled, thinking to himself that the Eleventh Palace really knew how to use empty gloves to fight.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway.

"Little Spirit Girl, if you really want these scraps, I can lend you the Qiankun Bag. And I can give them all to you without taking any of them." Situ Yin looked at her evilly, with a half-smile in his eyes.

Oops, it seems His Highness made a miscalculation! When the City God was panicking, he remembered Mu Qianxi's rebuffing voice.

"No, thank you." She refused decisively, "There is no free lunch in the world, so I'd better borrow it from this grandpa."

Originally, Situ Yin photographed her just to sacrifice her sword. If he owed him any more money, the sword would have to be sacrificed. She still wants her little life, she still wants to go back to the small world, her life and her life cannot be compared to any number of magical tools.

The high priest turned around and called him. Another wave of monsters came in front of him, so Situ Yin had to step forward to eliminate the monsters.

The City God successfully completed his mission and was about to go back when he was pulled back by Mu Qianxi.

"I see that you, grandpa, are not young anymore. How dangerous it would be to run into the Secret Realm of Divine Weapons for these things! Oh, it's not worth it... You might as well go see Hua Xia and play chess and enjoy your retirement life, don't you think? ." There were many ears and eyes around her, so she only dared to speak tentatively, talking to him like a regular nagging person.

How could the City God not understand her probing meaning, and answered her very naturally: "Oh, I think so too. But there is no way. I am entrusted by others, so I have to take some treasures back."

Entrusted by others... After hearing these four words, Mu Qianxi looked at his walking figure and was enlightened! That grandpa should be the City God, he is inseparable! And the person next to him should be the Eleventh Hall, who was entrusted by her mother to save her!

Mu Qianxi's little spark of hope instantly had the potential to start a prairie fire. But recalling that he accidentally offended him before entering the secret realm, the fire that started a prairie fire suddenly turned back into a spark. She just accidentally bumped into him, but he had a weird temper. Could it be that he would hold a grudge because of this little accident? He would hold a grudge, right? She was finished, she had offended the rescuers...

Thinking of this, Mu Qianxi's face turned pale. When she saw the Qiankun bag in her hand, she suddenly felt that there was still room for maneuver. The City God gave her this Qiankun bag, maybe it was the meaning of the Eleventh Hall? Could it be said that the Eleventh Palace is also interested in selling these magic weapons for money?

When her thoughts expanded to this point, Mu Qianxi said in her heart that she was very smart! Hehe, she has found a way to atone for her sins. In this case, she must work hard, do what she likes, and work hard to pick up the magic weapon! After brushing up the goodwill of the Eleventh Palace, hugging his thigh, leaving the other world will not be difficult!

So, while the Snake and Phoenix tribes worked hard to eliminate the demons, she was just like a waste collector, holding the Qiankun bag and following behind, frantically picking up the fallen weapons and equipment. Wherever she went, it was like locusts crossing the border. , leave no trace behind.

Situ Yin: ..., does she have a hobby of collecting magic weapons?

Bu Yuyao: ..., I have no idea, such a low-level magic weapon is like picking up a treasure.

Feng Lingxuan: ..., I can’t understand.

Cheng Huang: ..., is free labor really hard?

Eleventh Hall: ..., she is so crazy.