"Brother Chen, have you broken through?" The aura of Chen Yun woke up Lei Hu from his sleep and looked at Chen Yun with surprise on his face.

"Well, I just broke through, but Lei Hu, I can't tell anyone about this." As he said that, Chen Yun hid his cultivation level at the second level of Qi training through the hidden cultivation ability of the Immortal Palace.

Before the age of twenty, if you practice to the third level of Qi training, you can become the lowest level of inner disciple. You don’t have to do anything to enter the inner sect, so that you can concentrate on your cultivation, but Chen Yun is unwilling to leave the waste garden.

Not to mention that he is just a low-level inner disciple, he will not change even if the disciple of the Sect Master of the Liehuo Sect exchanged this waste property with Chen Yun.

There are so many outer disciples of the entire Liehuo Sect who hope to break through and enter the inner sect as soon as possible. The inner disciples can not only concentrate on their cultivation, but also a symbol of their status. Zhang Juncun's talent has not been well cultivated to the peak of Qi training, and no one has looked down on him. However, Chen Yun was not interested in this.

"Sister Chen Qing is so talented. Brother Chen is her biological elder brother. I knew that Brother Chen is definitely not a waste." Lei Hu was full of excitement and could no longer sleep.

Chen Yun was so angry that he was laughing bitterly by Lei Hu's logic. He slapped the storage bag, a spirit gathering pill and two spirit stones appeared in his hands, "Lei Hu, if you hold this, you must practice well."

"Storage bag? Brother Chen, you have a storage bag." Lei Hu was shocked.

"Hold it, I'll get one for you next time." As he said that, Chen Yun handed the spirit gathering pill and two spirit stones to Lei Hu.

"Brother Chen, I don't want it. When you need elixirs and spirit stones the most, I will want it when you defeat Zhang Junsheng." Lei Hu shook his head vigorously and refused to accept it.

"Don't worry about this, I still have it." After pushing the spirit gathering pill and two spirit stones to Lei Hu, Chen Yun got off the bed, "Lei Hu, you practice hard, I still have something to do."

"Oh." Lei Hu had no choice but to take the spirit gathering pill and spirit stone to find a piece of cloth, and carefully wrapped it up and was reluctant to use it. "I will give it to Brother Chen when he needs it."

Seeing Lei Hu's appearance, Chen Yun shook his head secretly, without stopping him, then left the door and jumped to the waste mountain.

"The harvest has not been good these days. Most of the waste products sent are the products of failed refining weapons. Even if there are worn magic weapons, they are too low-level and too much wear." Chen Yun began to search on the Waste Mountain, "The repair speed of the repair palace is so fast. In order to heal Lei Hu's injuries, he has only repaired twenty magic weapons in the past four days and they are all low-grade magic weapons, which are not worth anything at all."

"There is not much time, so you must find some magic weapons with low wear and high grade to quickly earn spirit stones." The limited repair speed of the repair palace has forced Chen Yun, who has not much time, to become picky.

"Lower-grade magic weapon, low-grade magic weapon... or low-grade magic weapon." Half an hour later, Chen Yun sat on the garbage mountain and kicked a pile of waste away. He couldn't help it and cursed: "Damn it, it's okay that they are all low-grade magic weapons, but they are fucking so hard. I wonder if the repair speed of the repair palace is limited. Isn't there much time left for the life-and-death battle between me and that guy Zhang Junsheng?"

Even if you are angry, you still have to look for it.

After an hour of hard work, Chen Yun finally found a top-grade magic weapon that was not very worn and not very good, which made him happy. "This waste mountain is so big, there must be a lot of good things, but it is buried too deeply. As long as you have enough time, you will definitely get unexpected results."

A top-grade magic weapon is 200 spirit stones, which is worth twenty low-grade magic weapons. Chen Yun was in a good mood and was full of energy when he searched for it.

"Brother Chen, what are you looking for in Waste Mountain?" Lei Hu practiced for a while and felt bored, so he walked out and saw Chen Yun's actions that made him very confused.

After a few jumps, Lei Hu came to Chen Yun, "Brother Chen, what have you lost? I'll help you find it."

"It's nothing. I know a mechanic who can repair worn magic weapons, and I will cooperate with him now." When Chen Yun decided to transfer Lei Hu to the scrap courtyard, he thought of an excuse. As for the existence of the Immortal Palace, he must not let anyone know, even his sister Chen Qing.

"Cooperate with the mechanic?" Lei Hu's honest face was full of shock. He knew the weapon refiner and alchemist, but he didn't know what kind of mechanic was. Although it was the first time I heard about it, he was shocked by the mechanic's ability. What made him even more excited was that the mechanic was working with his elder brother Chen.

Chen Yun pointed to the Waste Mountain under his feet, "Yes, these waste products in the eyes of others are treasures in the eyes of repairmen, and they are also the best choice for us to earn spirit stones."

"That's great. This waste garden has a lot of waste, no, it's a lot of treasures." Lei Hu was very excited, "Brother Chen, let's look for it together."

"Well, but that repairman has limited energy after all, so our goal is that the less worn, the higher the grade, the better. As for the wear too much, the lower the grade, just forget it." Chen Yun did not stop him from helping with a trustworthy person, and he was happy.

"I understand Brother Chen." Lei Hu, who had a simple face, nodded vigorously and began to search.

Chen Yun smiled faintly and began to search.

"Brother Chen, this low-grade magic weapon is less worn." Not long after, Lei Hu's excited voice came.

After finding the low-grade magic weapon to throw it into the repair palace, Chen Yun smiled again, "Lei Hu will probably become my lucky star."

"Brother Chen, medium-grade magic weapon, I found the medium-grade magic weapon..."

"Brother Chen, the lower-grade magic weapon..."

"Brother Chen, I found another medium-grade magic weapon..."

"Brother Chen, this is a low-grade magic weapon..."

“…”

From time to time, Lei Hu's excited screams came from the Waste Mountain. Every time Lei Hu's voice sounded, Chen Yun was in a better mood. He knew that it was all spiritual stones and elixirs.

"Brother Chen, I found a top-grade magic weapon, and it was rarely worn." Lei Hu's face was full of excitement and excitement. Although he didn't know the price of the magic weapon, he didn't have to think about it and knew that the top-grade magic weapon was more valuable than the lower-grade magic weapon.

"Lei Hu, you are simply amazing." After taking the top-grade magic weapon from Lei Hu, Chen Yun's judgment, with the repair speed of the repair palace, this top-grade magic weapon can be repaired in at most one hour.

Lei Hu scratched his head, smiled foolishly, and continued to search.

After searching for several hours, the harvest was really rich. There were more than 100 low-grade magic weapons, more than 80 medium-grade magic weapons, and even a total of ten high-grade magic weapons. If they weren't picky and focused on medium-grade magic weapons and high-grade magic weapons, they would have gained more.

Chen Yun couldn't stop smiling at this.

"Lei Hu has gained a good harvest today. Let's go down to rest and continue looking for it tomorrow. Anyway, this waste mountain cannot run away here, so we will look for it tomorrow." Chen Yun found that Lei Hu, who had just recovered from his injuries, was very tired, and secretly blamed himself for being too excited and ignored Lei Hu.

"Oh, listen to Brother Chen." Lei Hu, who had a simple face, was indeed very tired.

"Hey! Brother Chen, wait." Lei Hu, who was about to leave, suddenly squatted down, pulled out a long sword from a pile of waste and looked at it, and said in confusion: "Brother Chen, what level is this long sword?"

"Can't you tell the grade?" Chen Yun, who was about to jump off the Waste Mountain, turned to Lei Hu and took the long sword. When he saw it, he was shocked, "The low-grade spiritual weapon, this is a low-grade spiritual weapon."

When Chen Yun was playing "Fantasy Cultivation", he took several months to save enough materials to refine them in order to get a spiritual weapon, but he failed. However, he found a low-grade spiritual weapon on this waste mountain, so how can he not be excited?

"This time I'm really developed." Chen Yun held the sword's hand and trembled excitedly. "Lei Hu, I don't know what to say to you. You are so lucky."
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