Gently scratching on the ground, the stone immediately split into two pieces like tofu.

The most important thing is not this.

The cut surface of the stone is smooth and round, which is shocking.

"This sword is so sharp!" Ping'er was so excited that she started rummaging among the dead bones again.

She felt that these people had left such good things here.

If you pick up more here and take them back, wouldn't they be treated as treasures?

"Master, there is another knife here."

"Master, there is a bell here!"

"Hey! Why is this sound so weird!"

I saw Ping'er holding a broken knife in one hand and a bell in the other.

Shake it twice and it starts to spin.

Before she could react, Gu Yun immediately rushed over and snatched the bell from the opponent's hand.

"Don't move!"

Ping'er didn't understand, but he knew something.

After all, he is someone who has been learning from Feng Mingming.

He could guess a little bit that the bell was an offensive weapon.

It's like... a magic weapon!

Gu Yun felt that his own world should exist here.

Although I don’t understand anything, I also know that there is something random here.

Even if it's just a fragment, if you take it back, it will be a treasure that will be snatched away by everyone.

"Master, why do these people leave such good things here?"

Ping'er is like a curious baby, constantly asking questions.

She is also like a woman who has never seen the world. Even if she sees a piece of metal, she will pick it up preciously.

After only walking a few miles, she had already picked up a lot.

Later, she was tired and didn't want to pick it up anymore.

"Master, there are too many good things, and those fragments..."

Gu Yun smiled bitterly: "There are too many good things, so they can't be called good things.

What do we do with picking up things that others don’t want?
Chapter completed!