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

Yan Yun would naturally not be stupid enough to dig through that pile of stuff. She had to think of a way to find the good stuff the system mentioned in the shortest time possible.

Of course, the prerequisite is that she can still stay here legitimately.

The sect did arrange someone to manage this place, but looking at the desolate appearance, it is estimated that that person has not really taken care of it. If she can get this job, then in the future, she can do whatever she wants, right?

Thinking of this, Yan Yun pondered and came up with an idea.

She carefully avoided the waste that had been dumped onto the path due to haphazard storage and walked towards the cabin.

She glanced around and was immediately attracted by a sparkling white crystal. Seeing that there was no one around, she quietly picked it up and put it in her pocket.

It’s so bright, maybe it’s a good thing.

"Host, that is real garbage, you should throw it away."

Duocai kindly reminds us that if anyone can pick up good things easily, then there would be no meaning for them to exist!

"oh......"

Yan Yun gave an awkward smile and without hesitation took out the white crystal and threw it away.

She clapped her hands and continued towards the cabin.

"Who? Who threw things around?"

Before she could get there, she heard a cry of pain. Yan Yun froze. How could this hit someone?

She quickly looked in the direction where the crystal had been thrown, and after a while she saw a short and fat old man covering his head.

Why did she say it took a while? It was because his clothes were tattered. If it weren't for her good eyesight, she would have almost thought he was also a piece of waste.

The old man noticed Yan Yun's gaze and looked back. He had a round head and round face. Although he looked angry, he was not scary at all. "Stinky girl, did you lose it?"

"I didn't mean to. I'm sorry."

Yan Yun admitted her mistake decisively. She didn’t know this person and thought he might be a senior fellow apprentice from some peak. It was right for her to admit her mistake.

"Accidentally? Accidentally threw it so accurately?"

Zhou Zhengyuan muttered quietly, and then his mind turned, revealing a bit of clear cunning, "Since you are a little kid, I won't make things difficult for you. Just give some spirit stones to your uncle to treat the disease."

"No money."

Yan Yun touched her head and answered honestly that she really had no money.

Her heart ached when she thought of this. How could she survive with such an empty wallet?

"No money? Who is your master?"

Zhou Zhengyuan frowned and walked towards Yan Yun. This little girl had a strange look and a bad voice.

Seeing the old man walking towards him, Yan Yun stood straight with a respectful attitude, "My master is Yu Feng."

"Yu Feng? When did he accept a disciple like you?"

As he spoke, he poked Yan Yun's face, and then he laughed as if he had figured out something. "No wonder, no wonder. I was wondering why he was so dark."

"How about this, you give me one hundred low-grade spirit stones, and I will help you break this spell."

He was merciful and thought the little girl would agree. After all, what little girl doesn't love beauty?

"No, thank you, Master, but I really don't have any money."

Regardless of whether she has money or not, if she were to break this spell, Yu Feng and Song Qingyue would probably go crazy again.

Seeing the sincere and honest look of the little girl, Zhou Zhengyuan waved his sleeves and drove her away with disgust, "You are poorer than me! What are you doing here?"

"Master, is he the administrator here?"

Hearing the implication of chasing people away in his words, Yan Yun quickly spoke, "Disciple..."

"Did you lose something?"

"Yeah!"

Before Yan Yun could say anything, Zhou Zhengyuan spoke for her. He still didn't understand? These little disciples wouldn't come here if they had nothing to do.

"Uncle Master, let's put it this way. I was wrong just now, but I have no money."

Yan Yun came up with an idea, "Disciple is willing to work for you to make amends."

"Okay, but there's nothing much for me to do here."

Zhou Zhengyuan touched his round head. He was sent here because he made a mistake. No one cared about him for all these years. He worked when he wanted to and slept when he didn't want to.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Yan Yun smiled and said, "Master, you go and take a rest. I will go find something first."

Zhou Zhengyuan was a little confused. How could someone be so happy while rummaging through the garbage? He muttered a few words, but then he thought about the fact that he was Yu Feng's disciple, and it seemed reasonable. After all, this guy was not a good person.

After watching Zhou Zhengyuan return to the cabin, Yan Yun walked towards the pile of junk in the west.

The area on the west side is relatively good. I think it has been cleaned before, so the height is obviously much lower than other areas.

Various kinds of waste were mixed together, emitting a disgusting smell, and her ears were filled with the buzzing of flies. She held her breath, looked at the filth in front of her expressionlessly, and rolled up her sleeves without hesitation to get to work.

If someone can throw away a good thing as trash, then it must not be anything remarkable.

While pretending to look for something, she thought that Changle Sect obviously didn't care about this abandoned site, and even if they sent people to clean it up, they would not care.

Thinking of his relatives who made a fortune by collecting scrap in his previous life, Yan Yun had a bold idea.

Based on modern theories, Yan Yun began to use magic to sort the garbage. Garbage sorting is indeed a tiring job, but at the same time, he also gained a lot.

For example, she picked up a South China Sea pearl, which was worth about twenty low-grade spirit stones. This was the most expensive one, and the other miscellaneous items added up to nearly a hundred low-grade spirit stones.

And she has only sorted a small part of it. If she could clean up all the waste here, she would make a fortune.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and she was full of energy.

"A treasure has been detected. Please identify it -"

Duocai's voice suddenly rang in her mind, and Yan Yun was delighted. She thought she really had to find it herself. It seems that this system is quite humane.

"You only have three chances, use them carefully!"