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Chapter 518 Luo Wushuang is dead, I am Luo Feng!(2/2)

The so-called scavengers.

It's just picking up things from dead people.

These people never take risks, but often gather on the outskirts of dangerous areas, or places where conflicts and fights are frequent. As long as someone dies, they will show up to pick up the relics of the deceased. The harvest may be more or less, depending on luck.

It depends, but the level of risk is not high.

now.

Outside Sunset Mountain.

A middle-aged monk, followed by three young people, was heading inside.

The middle-aged monk’s name is Chen Qing.

He is also a scavenger.

And he is an old scavenger with three hundred years of experience in scavenging.

in this line.

He is also a somewhat famous person.

Three hundred years ago.

He was just a casual cultivator in the realm of divine connection, with average qualifications, and he was poor and nearing his end of life. But one time he happened to encounter a battle between two monks in the transcendent realm, and both of them died... so he picked up the two of them.

's relics.

That was his first time scavenging.

The harvest is huge.

It was from that time.

He fell in love with scavenging and regarded it as his lifelong pursuit!

For three hundred years.

With his alertness and prudence, he relied on scavenging all his life, and built up his cultivation level to the second level of the extraordinary. He can be called a legend in the world of scavenging.

Under complacency.

He also compiled his scavenging experience into a classic, which he regarded as a treasure.

Scavenger Guide!

Rely on this secret code.

He also received three apprentices, all with decent qualifications.

He felt more and more.

Scavenging is a promising job that is worthy of your lifelong struggle.

"Master."

Behind him, a disciple couldn't help but said, "Why do we come here? It feels like there is nothing to gain!"

This area is extremely quiet, not to mention the monks, not even a ferocious beast.

"Fuzzy!"

Chen Qing's face darkened and he scolded.

"Tell me, Master, what is the second general outline of the Scavenger Book!"

"Master!"

Another young man who seemed smarter replied; "Yes!"

"good!"

Chen Qing nodded with admiration.

"Stability is everything! We scavengers are most afraid of being impetuous. If the harvest is a little less, we will lose our composure and take risks. You must know that the more people there are, the more dangerous it is! If you are not careful, you may die.

Worry, if your life is gone, what will you use to scavenge! I have been traveling in the scavenging world for three hundred years as a teacher, and the only thing I can rely on to be safe and sound is this word of stability!"

"Yes, Master."

The disciple who spoke earlier looked ashamed, "I know I was wrong."

"rest assured."

Chen Qing was very satisfied with his reaction.

"There are few people here, so there seems to be little opportunity, but once we have an opportunity, it is ours and no one can snatch it away..."

The words are not finished yet.

Two streaks of light suddenly flashed across the sky.

It depends.
Chapter completed!
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