After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Needless to say, golden nanmu is used by the royal family and is extremely precious.

Dragon scale bamboo is even more so. It takes a hundred years for a bamboo to fully grow. It is as hard as iron, but feels like silk to the touch. No matter whether it is cold or hot, it will not feel cold.

The price is at least ten thousand taels of silver, and it is the kind that is out of stock.

In an instant, he was beaten to pieces by Qin He.

But the effect is also great.

With nearly a thousand years of internal strength and magic power, the dragon-scale bamboo, which is comparable to gold and iron, can be crushed into powder. The terrifying impact force is so strong that even the ninth-grade drought demon is a little dazed.

He buried his head in the soil and paused for several breaths before he began to move and lift it up.

At this time, Qin He took a look?

As expected of a ninth-rank drought demon, how could he withstand this?

Come again!

Without saying a word, he turned around, picked up the drinking table, swung it in a round way, and with a "bang", smashed it hard on Hanba's head again.

Good guy.

The head of the drought demon was buried in the soil again.

The stall owner's heart ached again.

A bodhi wood table!

The value is still over ten thousand.

It may be inconspicuous, but the material is genuine.

And this is just the beginning.

After sweeping the table, Qin He went to sweep other things on the stall.

"Oh!"

A Danyang wood bench.

Worth five thousand taels.

This tree only grows on cliffs and cannot be obstructed. It may be exposed to the sun from sunrise to sunset, which is very rare.

"Oh!"

A rattan chair made of dragon blood vine.

The value cannot be estimated.

Dragon Blood Vine is said to be a mutant vine species that was born from bathing in the blood of a dragon and can only grow in certain special terrains.

"Oh!"

A plaque with fire-patterned jade.

Fire-veined jade is produced in lava areas and has fiery red veins on it. It is warm and moist all year round.

Worth several thousand taels.

"Oh!"

Another bench made of Danyang wood.

"Oh!"

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Anyway, if Hanba dared to raise his head from the earth, Qin He would definitely swing it back and shout, "Hit it!"

Anyway, just smash whatever you get.

The effect was quite obvious. After being hit more than ten times, not only did Hanba's legs become unsteady, but even his corpse claws became uncontrollable.

After all, no matter how hard a head is, it cannot withstand the blows from someone with thousands of years of internal strength and Taoism.

Everyone was stunned.

It should have been a dangerous battle. First, Hanba pounded the ground with his head twice, and then with the appearance of this "warrior", the style inexplicably slid into an incredible corner.

Even made them doubt,

The one being beaten is really... a ninth-grade drought demon?

The contrast was so great that they were at a loss as to what to do. They just watched Qin He busying himself with confusion.

Seeing Qin He lift up another bench, some people couldn't stand it anymore.

Who?

Stall owner!

As the sixth in command of Lingyun Temple, Yin Bailiang has no other hobbies except collecting furniture, and the more exotic the wood, the better he likes it.

After four years of wandering and fighting countless monsters, these furniture on the wine stall may look ordinary, but in fact each one is a priceless treasure that he has collected bit by bit.

Even the big iron pot used to warm the wine was made of meteorite iron.

Even if he was very patient, he couldn't stand Qin He's way of beating him.

Damn it, it’s not your home, so you don’t feel sorry for it.

If you don't stop me, I will have to return to my travels overnight.

"Donor, please wait!"

Yin Bailiang hurriedly stopped Qin He, reached out and grabbed the bench he was holding high, and said, "Fighting with weapons and smashing furniture is not recommended."

Qin He paused. Weapons?

Yes, a big iron shovel, or a big iron shovel with the essence of black iron, it is very exciting to wield it.

But the problem is, if you use this big iron shovel, you will be exposed immediately.

There are too many acquaintances here, so I can’t use them.

Once he used the identity of the first disciple of the Green Ox Immortal, he could no longer hide it.

Although I have many secondary accounts, none of them is redundant.

So Qin He shook his head directly: "I don't have any weapons~"

Yin Bailiang was speechless, thinking to himself, "How did you manage to become a land immortal without even a weapon?" He hurriedly said, "I have weapons, but you can't use furniture as weapons."

"Can't use the furniture?" Qin He was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, you are so petty that you can't bear to part with a few old and worn-out furniture.

You just received more than a thousand taels of silver.

"No!" Yin Bailiang shook his head firmly.

"Okay, then we don't need furniture." Qin He nodded helplessly, put down the bench and returned the silver.

He took the silver and put it away quickly to avoid being snatched away by Qin He again.

However, just as he put down the bench, he heard a loud "clang" and the ground beneath his feet jumped.

Yin Bailiang turned around and saw a pitch-black "hood" covering the head of Hanba that he had just pulled out, matching it perfectly from the head to the neck.

Even through the hood, you can clearly see the appearance of Hanba. The head is the head, the face is the face, and the teeth are the teeth. They fit perfectly.

Looking more closely at the dark part, it is obviously a pool of ash from the bottom of a pot.

On the stove, the large iron cauldron used to warm the wine had disappeared.

It turned out to be a meteorite cauldron that Qin He smashed on Hanba's head, and it took shape in one blow.

Everyone: "..."

Hundred taels of silver: "..."

"This is not furniture, this is kitchenware!" Qin He saw Yin Bailiang's face twitching and pointed at the formed hood and emphasized.

Yin Bailiang suddenly had ten thousand "Wuliang you fucking great Heavenly Venerable" in his heart, but he didn't know who to greet.

But now that things have come to this, I can only accept it.

Who can blame him for being a land immortal?

Hurry up and do it. If you don’t get rid of the drought demon, the furniture will be smashed again.

So Yin Bailiang pointed at Hanba and shouted, "What are you all standing there for? Hit it!!"