I was hiding in the village and became the Grandmaster of all things!

"Tell me! What's the matter with you..."

There was a hint of helplessness in Lin Qingzhi's voice, and his hand unconsciously touched his forehead, trying to ease the subtle irritation caused by the other party.

"Hehehehe... Senior, I'm going to ask you a question. I heard that you once customized a special treasure called a ground trap for Qian Yi. I wonder if I, your humble brother, can also have this honor and receive one from you?"

Dugu Buyu rubbed his hands as he spoke, his eyes gleaming with flattery and expectation.

So that's how it is. This guy actually coveted Qian Yi's treasure, the earth cage.

Come to think of it, Qian Yi's mouth is like a leaky box, there is no secret at all.

"Why should I weave one specially for you..." Lin Qingzhi had a playful smile on his face, his eyes fell on Dugu Buyu, as if saying: You just came here lightly and asked for a trap, do I have to give it to you with both hands?

Hey, young man, who are you?

"Ah! This... Senior! I am your most beloved junior, Xiao Yu! Oh, oh, oh..."

Dugu Bushu's flattering attitude made Qian Yi, who was standing beside him, feel uncomfortable, as if an indescribable feeling of nausea was churning in his chest.

Qian Yi thought to himself that this Dugu Bushi really made him want to execute him on the spot.

Even Lin Qingzhi, who was standing by, couldn't help but feel the urge to punch this "whimpering monster" to dispel the unpleasant flattering aura.

"When did I have a junior like you..."

This Fallen Flower Sword Immortal turned out to be a complete scoundrel! Initially, I thought he was just a show-off who loved to show off.

This person's actions are truly without any bottom line.

"Hey, senior, wait a minute! I am willing to pay money, give away demon cores, or exchange them for treasures!" Dugu Bu Yu shouted hurriedly, fearing that he would be a little late.

"Oh? If that's the case, then tell me, what are you going to give me in exchange?"

Seeing that he finally gave up the idea of ​​taking advantage of him, Lin Qingzhi couldn't help but feel a little curious. He wanted to see what he had in his possession that dared to ask for an exchange with him.

"I don't think you need money and demon cores, so it's useless to give them to you. So, I'll just exchange this thing with you..."

Dugu Buyu slowly pulled out an ancient jade box from his storage bag. The jade box came from an adventure in a secret place. The things hidden inside were so great that even the leader of the Tianjian Sect, to which he belonged, could not help but show shock and panic when he first sensed its aura.

Lin Qingzhi's eyes flashed with curiosity and anticipation. He gently took the jade box that seemed to carry endless secrets, his fingertips trembling slightly as he slowly opened the lid.

A faint light came into view. Inside the jade box, there lay a pitch-black fragment, engraved with several unrecognizable mysterious runes, like an ancient language, telling an unknown story.

The moment the lid of the box was opened, a cold and deep breath quietly overflowed, like a gust of cold wind in the cold night, penetrating the warmth in the room, causing Lin Qingzhi's pupils to shrink slightly, and an inexplicable chill surged in his heart.

This cold and gloomy air has the same origin as the yin energy that penetrates the bone marrow deep in the underworld, and it carries the same underworld rhythm.

The fragment in the box undoubtedly came from the remains of an ancient building in the underworld and carries unknown secrets.

Lin Qingzhi raised his hand slightly, and several building fragments that also came from the underworld jumped between his fingers. They were all spoils he had taken from the eight great families.

Now, this newly emerged fragment seems to be inextricably linked to one of the relics.

The rest of the fragments slowly disappeared in his hands, leaving only a fragment shaped like a portal lying quietly. Although it was broken, one could still glimpse its former glory.

The outline of this portal is strikingly similar to the Ghost Gate, the Dharma image practiced by the Cui family among the eight great families. It is as if a wisp of its soul has traveled through endless time and space and landed here.

That’s right, this is the iconic Ghost Gate of the underworld, a mysterious door that separates yin and yang and connects the worlds of life and death. Although it is now dilapidated, it still emits a heart-pounding glow.

"Very good, this piece of debris can be exchanged for a ground trap. Come to my place tomorrow morning and I will give you a new ground trap..." Lin Qingzhi raised a warm smile at the corner of his mouth, gently put the piece of debris into his arms, and slowly spoke to Dugu Buyu.

Now it seems that this guy is not as annoying as he was at the beginning.

"Great! Thank you, senior..."

Upon hearing Lin Qingzhi's words, Dugu Buyu immediately jumped up and shouted.

Judging from the look of this guy, he really wants this trap!

I don’t know if it’s because of that guy Qian Yi that he cares so much about this cage.

It was just some random piece of junk he had woven.

If this was really a treasure he created with all his strength, this world would probably not be able to withstand the aura of that treasure and would collapse directly.

At first, I thought I had arrived in a high-level martial arts world, even a fairyland.

Only now did he realize that it was just a medium-sized world, and it couldn't even withstand the aura of the treasure he was refining with all his strength.

Lin Qingzhi said goodbye to the two of them, turned around and walked towards home. He had cleared two acres of land in the backyard specifically for growing medicinal herbs, not far from the hot spring he dug.

There was no ox cart to ride back, so Lin Qingzhi simply stopped hiding his whereabouts. He flashed and quietly disappeared in the hustle and bustle of the town.

When he reappeared, he was already in his own home in the village, as if he had crossed the boundaries of space.

“Bang, bang, bang…”

Accompanied by the roar of the alchemy furnace exploding in the back mountain, Lin Qingzhi stepped onto the ridge of the field that he had cultivated with his own hands and began to plant the medicinal seeds he had just bought.

That's when.

The sound of explosions in the back mountain also disappeared.

Lin Qingzhi, who was planting medicinal herbs, was a little confused as to why he didn't make pills anymore.

"Master, Master..."

At this moment, Wang Lu's anxious voice was heard outside the yard.

Lin Qingzhi was curious about why Wang Lu was so panicked, so he turned around and walked outside.

When I came outside, I saw Wang Lu at a glance.

Wang Lu's entire body was covered in black ash, and his face was pitch black. In his arms, he was holding a black and white animal.

It turned out to be a panda...

Lin Qingzhi recognized it; it was indeed the national treasure, the panda.

"Xiaolu, what are you doing..."

Lin Qingzhi looked at the panda in his arms and said curiously.

"Master, when I was refining the elixir just now, this iron-eating beast suddenly ran out and snatched the elixir from my alchemy furnace. I didn't control the temperature well at that moment, and the furnace exploded directly, injuring it.

Master, please show it to it!"

Wang Lu said anxiously.