Elf: I have a garbage dump of all worlds

"No way, there is nothing?"

After searching for a while, Wang Yang didn't find anything on the corpse, and he felt a little disappointed.

"This shouldn't be possible. How could a cultivator have nothing on him? If he is so poor, why would he cultivate?"

He complained helplessly, "You don't even have any hair on your body, how dare you say you are a cultivator when you go out?"

"No, in a fantasy world, there should be storage devices and other items, right?"

Suddenly thinking of this, Wang Yang began to explore the corpse again.

This time, they did make a discovery: a rather ancient and somewhat mysterious ring was found inside the clothes of the corpse.

When the ring appeared, Wang Yang was not happy at first, but couldn't help but start complaining.

"Instead of wearing the ring properly on your hand, you actually hid it in your clothes, and you hid it so deep. It's really something you can't do."

After complaining, he searched the body again, and after making sure that there was nothing left, he turned his attention to the ring he had found.

"If it really is a storage ring, how do I open it?"

Many storage items in the fantasy world require some kind of internal energy to open, but he doesn't have any internal energy. If internal energy is really needed to open it, then he has no way to do it.

"Oh, right? It's also possible that it can be used by just dropping blood to bind it."

Thinking of this, Wang Yang decided to give it a try. Of course, he didn't foolishly cut his finger with a knife or bite it directly. Instead, he went back to the house, found a needle, pricked his finger and squeezed out a drop of blood.

As the blood dripped onto the ring, Wang Yang couldn't control his nervousness.

The next second, the ring seemed to come alive and absorbed the drop of blood, and Wang Yang felt a connection between himself and the ring.

"You guessed it right, it's really a storage ring!"

After the connection was established, Wang Yang felt that there was a large space inside the ring. The space was not big, about the size of a small toilet, approximately 2*2 meters.

But even so, Wang Yang couldn't help but get excited at this moment.

A storage ring, a storage ring from the fantasy world, a storage ring with inner space. This item that only exists in fantasy appeared before my eyes. How could I not be excited?

"Huh, hold on for now and see what's inside the ring first."

Suppressing his inner excitement, Wang Yang controlled the ring with his consciousness and released everything inside.

There were not many items in the storage ring, including an ordinary-looking dagger, two somewhat torn books, and two porcelain bottles. Apart from these, there were no other items.

“This is totally different than what I imagined.”

Seeing just a few items, Wang Yang's eyes became strange.

According to his understanding, a cultivator should store all his property and treasures in a storage ring.

Why is what I see different? Was this corpse so poor when he was alive?

But this is not right. Storage rings are not something that can be obtained easily even in a fantasy world. If he even has a storage ring, he should not be poor no matter how you look at it.

"Forget it, don't think about that for now."

He shook his head and stopped thinking, his eyes fixed on the items released from the storage ring.

The dagger is very ordinary, at least in appearance. But judging from the cold light on the blade, it should be very sharp. However, since it is a dagger from the fantasy world and was placed in a storage ring by a cultivator, it should not be simple.

However, Wang Yang did not pay much attention to it at this time. He put it back into the storage ring and planned to study it carefully later.

Turning his eyes to the two books, Wang Yang couldn't help but feel excited.

Among the several items, the two books he was most looking forward to were the two books. After all, they might be the secrets of cultivation. If that was the case, then he could start practicing.

By then he will be a cultivator in this world.

I picked up the two books with great anticipation, opened one and started reading.

Then the next second Wang Yang felt a little disappointed. This book was not the cultivation secret book he had imagined, but a book on herb cultivation.

Moreover, after looking at the herbs above, I found that they were not found in this world at all, so they had no effect at all.

He put it away disappointedly and turned his eyes to another book.

"This, this is it! It really is a cultivation secret manual!"

Turning to the first page and looking at the three words "Wood Spirit Secret", Wang Yang couldn't help but tremble.

Wang Yang continued reading without exclaiming, and his face quickly turned red.

According to the introduction, this is a method of practicing martial arts by absorbing the spiritual energy contained in trees. It can strengthen oneself, prolong life, and even heal injuries if practiced successfully.

Although the introduction showed that its attack might not be enough, Wang Yang was already very satisfied. At least it could help it break away from the category of ordinary people and become a cultivator.

"Huh, calm down."

Gently closing the book, Wang Yang forced himself to calm down, carefully put away the Wood Spirit Technique, and turned his eyes to the last two porcelain bottles.

Wang Yang had some guesses about the two porcelain bottles. It was likely that they contained some pills and other items.

Wang Yang was indeed right about the final result. As he opened the porcelain bottle, a fragrant smell of medicine wafted into his nose, and Wang Yang suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

"nice one."

Wang Yang quickly sealed the bottle and put it away. Although he didn't know the specific function of this ammunition, just smelling it made him feel relaxed. It could definitely be said to be a treasure.

Looking at the other bottle, Wang Yang picked it up and opened it. The next second, a scent of medicine wafted out just like before.

But this time Wang Yang did not feel relaxed. Instead, he attracted the attention of the elves around him, causing them to shift their gaze from their intense gaze on the wolf corpse.

Noticing this scene, Wang Yang quickly sealed the bottle.

"It seems that this bottle should be a pill used for cultivation. Is it because of its huge spiritual energy that it attracts the attention of the elves?"

He put the porcelain bottle back into the storage ring without any intention of testing it, and looked again at the garbage that had not yet been cleaned up.

So many good things have been obtained before the garbage has been completely cleaned up, which makes Wang Yang more interested in the remaining garbage.

Call a few elves again and start cleaning up the last bit of garbage.

But unfortunately, no treasures were found in the garbage later. Apart from soil, stones, wood chips, etc., no other items were turned out.

However, Wang Yang was not disappointed. After all, he had found many treasures before, and one should not be too greedy. He had already gained enough, and there was nothing to lose.

Afterwards, the wolf corpse was decomposed and stored in the storage ring. Some of the ones that could not be put in were moved back into the house for preservation. Then Wang Yang arranged for the elves to go back and rest, and he returned to his room and fell asleep.