40,000 Years of Cultivation

Chapter 1: Magic Tomb

Rust Lake.

Federal No. 23 Special Waste Treatment Plant.

Also known as the "Magic Tomb".

With the continuous development of comprehension civilization, the magic weapon that used to be superior and only driven by comprehensionists has entered thousands of households and has become an indispensable tool for ordinary people to travel, study and work at home.

While bringing convenience to life, it also produces a large amount of scrap magic weapons and metal garbage.

Most of these trash magic weapons have a lot of spiritual power, which is easy to cause radiation pollution. The rune arrays that build magic weapons are extremely unstable, and even have the risk of explosion. If left alone, it will cause great damage to the environment.

Therefore, around every major city in the Federation, there will always be a number of "special waste disposal sites" to deal with scrap magic weapons.

The No. 23 Special Waste Treatment Plant is located in the southern suburbs of "Foge City", a major federal training town.

Under the dim sky, a swamp polluted into purple, exuding a strong stench, the mountain peaks made of metal fragments resemble hundreds of dinosaurs showing their backs from the swamp, and the peaks were filled with fragmented flying swords, sitting beside the flying swords. The rusty spar puppets and their empty eye sockets have already extinguished the spiritual fire, and only the psionic-feeding bugs poked their heads out of it, carefully looking at this dangerous "magic graveyard".

"boom!"

Not far away, inside a trash mountain peak, the rune array of the abandoned magic weapon burst, and the spiritual power remaining in it instantly exploded, blasting half of the mountain into the sky.

Numerous metal components scattered like flowers, scattered in all directions, and caused a series of collapses in the surrounding garbage mountains, raising smoke and dust in the sky, like a demon dancing, covering the entire sky.

Here, it seems to be a forbidden zone of life, and only insignificant cockroaches and worms regard this as a paradise.

but…

Li Yao dormant behind a mountain of garbage and licked his chapped lips. The khaki windbreaker was full of dust, making him one with the environment.

Glancing at the explosive cloud rising not far away, the young boy's clear eyes did not show any emotion, and he was unhappy.

It was only when the dirt and metal fragments splashed on the trash mountain where he was hiding, that he slightly shrank into the depths of the trash pile, and at the same time put on goggles enough to cover half of his face.

"coming!"

When the Lingzi watch on his wrist vibrated lightly, the young man's spirits lifted, and a smile full of expectation appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At 3:52:38 in the afternoon, the daily routine garbage dumping time is also the carnival time of Li Yao's "garbage bugs"!

The Lingzi watch worn on his left wrist was a hunting-specific model launched by the cultivating sect "Fei Lingzong" three years ago. It took him two months to repair it after he picked it up in the trash mountain.

In addition to timing, it also has a very powerful function that can record vibrations of special frequencies, and notify the owner when a specific vibration comes nearby.

This function was originally used to remind hunters that there might be powerful monsters nearby.

But after Li Yao's modification, it became a reminder that the garbage boat was about to appear.

After a while, with a trivial hum, more than a dozen black spots appeared on the northern horizon.

At this time, the smoke and dust brought by the explosion had not dissipated, and a dozen small black dots were mixed in it, and it was not clear at all.

Li Yao shrugged the tip of his nose, and touched a rune on the side of the goggles with his fingers, "Huh," a blood red appeared on the surface of the goggles.

Scanned by the red light, the junk boat hidden behind the smoke and dust was outlined in a round figure, clearly.

The hunting function of the Lingzi watch has also firmly locked the special vibration frequency of one of the junk boats.

"Junk Ship No. 1327, it's you!"

From birth to ten years old, Li Yao has stayed in the magic treasure tomb for ten years. He knows every inch of land and every junk ship in the sky. This "junk ship No. 1327" is responsible for collecting floating gooses. Garbage in the "Upper East Side" of the city.

The Upper East Side is the most luxurious and wealthy area in the city, where many cultivators live, and the magic weapons they discard are also the most valuable.

Many magic weapons are even intact, just because they are slightly outdated, or a new generation of products have been launched, they have been discarded by the cultivators and the wealthy nonchalantly.

For Li Yao, what kind of garbage ship is this, it is a treasure ship full of gold mines!

"Whoo!"

Li Yao used his feet and shot out like a projectile, rushing between the garbage mountains, rushing to the smoke and dust, and rushing to the "Garbage Ship No. 1327"!

Surrounded by crumbling mountains of garbage, underneath is a "gurugulu" bubble-producing poisonous swamp. Li Yao is like the most agile monkey in the mountain forest. From time to time, he borrows some protruding parts on the garbage mountain, every time he pedals. It pops up tens of meters away, and the action is fluent and pleasing to the eye.

"Li Yao, you bastard, fighting for food with Lao Tzu again!"

At this moment, more than a dozen figures sprang out from behind several trash mountains, dressed like Li Yao, but they didn't wear his advanced blood red goggles and Lingzi watches.

These people are holding shovel and iron rod in their hands, and they are coming fiercely.

Like Li Yao, they all rely on "No. 23 Special Garbage Disposal Ground" to feed on garbage bugs.

Where there is interest, there is struggle. The discarded magic weapon of a ship may be just **** for the high-ranking cultivators, but for the poor at the bottom, it is the hope of survival. Li Yao is the best magic weapon in the grave. The garbage bugs are naturally the thorn in the eyes of most garbage bugs and thorns in their flesh.

Li Yao didn't care, he laughed, his waist suddenly exerted strength, his body shape was weird, and he turned ninety degrees without warning, flashed away from an obese young man with a cross-brow and an angry face, and took advantage of his fat face. He stepped on a foot, and took advantage of this foot, and the whole person swept out another thirty or forty meters.

"Failong, everyone comes out and eats together, who is faster than you, you should lose weight!"

There was a huge red mark on the face of the obese teenager, and his nose was almost sinking into fat. He was so angry that he screamed. The commander chased him, and the group quickly entered the smoke and dust area.

There has just been an explosion here and it is extremely unstable. Dozens of garbage mountains will collapse at any time. Even the ferocious fat dragon group of teenagers can't help but slow down when they enter this place, watching Li Yaofeng swiftly slamming.

The fat dragon couldn't help but sipped.

"This **** is really famous for asking for money and life, if God has eyes, a thunder strikes to death..."

Before the words came to an end, a garbage mountain not far away from Li Yao exploded again, tens of thousands of tons of metal components and broken magic weapons rushed down like a flash flood!

"Such spirit!" Fat Dragon and a group of teenagers were dumbfounded, at a loss!

But I heard a scream from the smoke: "Xiao Hei, help!"

A black light that was deeper than the night sky shot out, "dripping" around in the metal torrent, and then rushed into the air, but it was a rusty flying sword with a chipped blade and a pitch-black body. The flying sword has a huge handguard that spreads like black wings. Like a drowning man, Li Yao stubbornly grasped the straw, lying awkwardly on the flying sword, surrounded by black awns, and rushed to the sky!

In the sky, more than a dozen garbage boats have shown huge bodies. Each garbage boat is hundreds of meters long. Its round body is like a tortoise supporting the earth in the legend. The "tortoise shell" is densely engraved with engravings. Ten thousand runes, auras flashing, and colorful, help these tens of thousands of tons of big guys to resist the invasion of gravity.

"Wow!"

The hatches in the abdomen of the "big tortoises" opened, and overwhelming metal components and broken magic weapons poured out and slammed into the ground.

For a while, the spiritual power in the entire world was frantically stirred, and a stormy sea was set off!

Even the garbage boat weighing tens of thousands of tons swayed from left to right in the wave of spiritual power, violently bumping, and had to be separated desperately to alleviate the interference.

Fat Long and the others did not dare to approach easily, lest they be affected.

Li Yao still rode a black flying sword in the wave of spiritual power, and although he was embarrassed to the extreme, he was as agile as a loach.

Of course, he did not dare to confront the stormy waves head-on, but with more than ten years of survival experience, he worked hard to find a relatively calm and safe area between the spiritual tides, just to get as close as possible to the falling point of the trash magic weapon, and the moon would come first near the water.

at last-

After nearly ten minutes of dumping ended, the garbage boat roared like a beast, turned its direction, and returned home lazily, and the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

The fat dragon finally climbed into the garbage dumping center, and saw Li Yao sitting comfortably on a brand-new garbage mountain, looking at him with a smile.

"Damn it!" Fat Long's face trembled, but his heart was quite tangled.

The garbage mountain that Li Yao chose was quite ingenious. It was not the largest garbage mountain, nor did it look like the most abundant one.

There are dozens of **** mountains scattered around, containing valuable **** magic weapons.

And the trash bugs are more than the two of them...

If you continue to entangle with Li Yao here, you might be profited by other trash fishermen.

Other trash bugs have appeared indistinctly all around, and cheers have rang out from many trash mountains. It is someone who has found valuable things.

not to mention…

Fei Long heard that Li Yao, a stinky boy, was still a student of the famous "Second High School Affiliated to the Chixiao Sect" in Fu Ge City.

The Chixiao faction is a well-known big sect in the southern part of the Federation, with powerful strength and many masters.

Although Li Yao may not have learned the true story, he can't be dealt with with three punches and two kicks. Otherwise, he would not single-handedly wander through the magic treasure tomb for more than ten years. He is still alive and kicking, and he has also won the nickname "Vulture"!

But he just left, where did he put his face? His nose is still embedded in the meat!

The heart was tangled, a strong wind passed by, and the fat dragon subconsciously stretched out his hand and took a copy. The start was cold, but it was a fist-sized scrapped crystal brain.

Li Yao smiled and said, "Fat Dragon, everyone is out to beg for life. Didn’t it mean that you robbed you of a'Starlight' grade crystal brain last time, and you killed your dad. As for the endless dying? Well, I just found it. A'Snapdragon 17' crystal brain refined by'Qinglongmen' is the most advanced model. It can calculate more than 5,000 ideas per second. Even if it burns out, I estimate that it can sell for 3,000 or 4,000 yuan. , Just as I honor your Fat Long Brother, how about we are even now?"

"You..." Fat Long didn't expect Li Yao to come out like this, he was taken aback, scratching the fat on his face in disbelief.

"Hey, look over there. The people of the'Wild Wolf Gang' are coming soon. They are not like me, a solo traveler. They will definitely wipe out dozens of trash mountains, and they won't even leave you a screw. !" Li Yao pointed to the west.

Fat Long's complexion changed, he squinted his eyes for a long time, and finally made up his mind to pick up Big Brother at Li Yao and squeeze out:

"Good boy, you have a set! Let's go, hurry up and sweep the goods!"

A group of **** bugs spread out and rushed to the **** mountain in all directions.

"call…"

Li Yao let out a long sigh of relief, and sat down in the garbage dump, with big beads of sweat rolling off his forehead, and a smiling face instantly burst into tears.

"Fatty man, the ‘Snapdragon’ grade crystal brain that I finally found out has made you for nothing!"

"Wait, is my'Vulture Li Yao' stuff so easy to take? One day you want you to eat mine and vomit it out, and take mine back to me, plus interest. Calculated by loan sharks, let you know why everyone calls me a vulture who wants money without life!"

"No, you must speed up, the gang of ‘Wild Wolf Gang’, but it’s even more unreasonable than Fat Dragon!"

Li Yao pulled off the goggles, hung them around his neck, rubbed his hands, his eyes lit up, his lips licked, and he plunged into the freshly baked garbage dump!

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