Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up rags

She rubbed her arms and rested for a while before taking out the jade tablet containing the "Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Technique".

"Wanhua Sword Technique" and "Taiyuan Sword Technique" are both sword techniques created by Yu Feng. Female disciples all practice "Wanhua Sword Technique". This set of sword techniques focuses on the combination of hardness and softness. It not only takes advantage of the softer characteristics of women's bodies, but also adds more ways to use clever strength on the basis of each move.

This was Yan Yun’s first time coming into contact with these things, so he was naturally fascinated by them.

She watched and practiced with the sword, and from time to time she called out the system to see if her movements were correct.

"Host, how about I give you another task? Earn 10,000 low-grade spirit stones within three days~"

Duocai couldn't stand it anymore. It was a noble system, how could it be ordered around?

"..."

Yan Yun's sword-holding hand suddenly softened, and she silently cursed the system a hundred times in her heart for not noticing that she was obsessed with it!

"Complete the task on time and you will get points~"

Duocai's voice had a hint of cuteness, which gave Yanyun goosebumps.

But after hearing the new term, she asked in confusion, "What is points? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Every time you complete a task, you can get corresponding points, and these points can be used to redeem items in the store."

Duocai felt a little guilty and forgot to tell her this.

"You must have the foundation-building skills to open the store."

"Why do I feel like you're a little guilty? What about the advanced system? You can even forget that."

Yan Yun almost had the word disgust written on his face.

"What does the store you mentioned have and how many points are required?"

Despite the scolding, she was still very curious.

"You may take a look."

Duocai was speechless, and then the store interface appeared in Yanyun's mind.

But before she could see it clearly, it was turned off, really at a glance.

She saw nothing but a bunch of zeros.

"So how many points do I have now?"

"You have just completed two tasks, totaling 15 points."

Even after being scolded, Duocai still had to answer her honestly.

"Only 15? Zhou Baopi, I was almost killed by Yu Feng. Don't call yourself Duocai anymore, call yourself Duo Baopi from now on!"

Thinking of that series of zeros, Yan Yun's blood pressure rose.

"That's not something I can control =_="

Duocai whispered, why do I sound a little aggrieved, I must have seen a ghost.

Yan Yun hammered the stone beside him fiercely and asked angrily, "How many points are there for the previous mission?"

"1."

"..."

Yan Yun clenched his fists. One point is one point. It is better than nothing.

"Host, where are you going?"

She put away her sword and walked down the mountain.

She didn't answer it, but Duocai watched her rushing towards the scrapyard and couldn't help but sigh. Damn, this host really likes to pick up junk.

Yan Yun arrived at the abandoned site with ease and knocked on the door of the cabin, but no one answered.

I guess that uncle-master has gone out.

She came today just to see how many things there were that were somewhat useful but not very useful.

For example, she can recycle some raw materials and some crystals that can be melted and reused.

She now has more than 100,000 spirit stones on hand. According to the system, she can use these spirit stones at will, but the final statistics will still be based on actual assets.

This means that whatever she uses now will have to be made up later.

This amount of spirit stones is indeed not enough to do something, but it is enough to start. Since these are things that will be thrown away, why not sell them to her?

Therefore, she had to earn it at the lowest price, and this required the help of a refiner in melting and quenching. Melting and quenching was a delicate process with extremely low profits, so most refiners were unwilling to do it.

But if there was absolute profit, she didn't believe they would not take the job.

She learned that although there are specialized recycling and refining businesses in the world of immortal cultivation, the target user range is small, and they only collect rare treasures, spiritual plants from heaven and earth, etc. They do not collect waste produced by grassroots users in the world of immortal cultivation on a daily basis.

Since they don't do it, it gives her a chance.

Yan Yun’s ideas are not yet mature. After all, many things need to be done personally.

She spent another half an afternoon in the scrapyard, searching and collecting things, and the storage bag given by the sect was almost full.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yan Yun wiped the sweat off his forehead and ran down the mountain before the Changle Sect’s gate was closed.

The little disciple at the door continued to grumble as usual and reluctantly let her go down, telling her to come back before dark.

Yan Yun, who had just gone down the mountain, had no idea that her act of rummaging through garbage and picking up scraps at the waste site had quickly spread throughout the sect.

Even Yu Feng, who usually didn't care about worldly affairs, confirmed the news several times when he heard it, and then fell into deep thought silently.

Yan Yun searched for a long time before he found a magic weapon shop. There was no other way because the town was too small and he finally found the one he wanted after asking around.

On the signboard, four big characters "Qianqiu Faqi" were written in a flamboyant style. Although the plaque was a bit old, the four big characters were shiny. At this time, the sun was setting, and the orange sunlight just happened to shine on them, making them sparkle.

Seeing the door closed, Yan Yun hesitated. Was it closed? But it was still so early.