I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

When Lin Yi got dressed, Xiaolong just stopped the flame.

　　 The master of the Xuanmen Gate in the East Emperor Bell looked miserable, and he was burned in many places around his body.

　　 "Master...I, I can't do it anymore." Xiaolong panted.

　　 "Go down and rest first."

　　 Lin Hong nodded lightly, and then walked to the East Emperor Bell.

　　 The master of the mysterious door stared at him: "Are you torturing me?"

　　 "Hand over the exercises, it's good for you and me."

　　 Lin Hong said indifferently, if you want that technique, you can design it to enter the mysterious door and steal it with a stealer.

　　 But that would be too time-consuming. If you can get it from him, it will be much more convenient.

　　 "Don't even think about it." The Xuanmen sect master's answer was simple.

　　 "Then wait for the dragon to recover, and roast you alive."

　　 Lin Hong turned and left the storage ring alone, scanned around, and entered the big city.

　　 "I heard that there was an iron ball flying in the sky before?"

　　 "That's right, and it's gone all of a sudden, it's probably a fairy thing."

　　……

　　 There was a lot of noise on the street, many people noticed the flying saucer, and it was going viral.

　　 "Come on some steamed buns." As he was walking, Lin Hong glanced at the bun shop on the side.

　　 "Okay, can you sit here to eat, guest officer?"

　　 The shop owner hurried over and gave out a drawer of steamed buns.

　　 Lin Hong nodded lightly, and sat down in a seat: "Did you know, Fugui Medical Center?"

　　 "Of course I know, how could anyone not know about it?"

　　 The shop owner was wiping another table, heard the words, and nodded.

　　 "How is the Fugui Medical Center recently? I heard that the owner has changed?" Lin Hong asked while eating steamed buns.

　　 "The bad ones can't be broken anymore. The tiger that only eats humans died, but came again that only eats humans without leaving bones."

　　 The shop owner sighed after speaking, as if he felt helpless.

　　 Lin Hong frowned slightly: "Can you tell me more about it?"

　　 "Actually, the newly appointed curator was good and thought of the people, but he died within a few days. His apprentice took over, the guest officer, his apprentice is really not a good thing..."

　　 The shop owner said and said, he didn't go on, some just sighed.

　　 "Dead?" Lin Hong frowned slightly, knowing that he was talking about Dongfang Tiancheng.

　　 "It's very strange. He just ordered an improvement in medical expenses and died the next day."

　　 The shop owner shook his head, feeling a pity.

　　 Lin Hong pursed his lips and murmured softly: "It must have something to do with his apprentice."

　　 He got up, left a top-grade immortal stone, turned and left, and went straight to the Fugui Medical Center.

　　 "Guguan, guest officer?"

　　 The shop owner turned around and found that the person was gone. At the same time, he was surprised and saw the top-grade immortal stone.

　　 He swallowed and spit, knowing that he had met a noble person, he hurriedly stepped forward and stuffed things into his arms, closed the shop, and prepared to go home to pack up and fly away, leaving this shabby place.

　　 On the other side, Lin Hong has already arrived outside the Fugui Medical Center.

　　 He put his hands behind his back, looking at the white banners hanging on the surrounding wall, his face blank.

　　 "Hey, go in to see a doctor if you are sick, and roll away if you are not." Several people came up, the guards of the Fortune Medical Center, one of them was holding a wooden stick and shouted.

　　 Lin Hong glanced at it, but said nothing.

　　 "Are you deaf?!"

　　 When the guard saw this, he was about to hit him with a stick, but was stopped by another person.

　　 "What are you stopping me for?"

　　 "Asshole, you have a few heads, do fairies dare to fight?!"

　　 The person who stopped him was also a guard. He had seen Lin Hong before, and he was sweating profusely.

　　The guard holding the stick heard the words and knelt down directly: "I have eyes but no beads. The fairy is forgiving, the fairy is forgiving!!"

　　 Lin Hong ignored these clowns, but walked into the Fugui Medical Center.

　　 looked to the right, there was a room with an open door and a coffin inside.

　　 "Xian, fairy, why are you here?"

　　 Lang An ran over, his head tied with a strip of white cloth.

　　 "Why, I can't come?" Lin Hong said lightly.

　　 "Of course not, but nothing is prepared to welcome you, and..."

　　 Lang An said, looking at the coffin, his face was sad.

　　 Liang Guang came over at this moment: "Hey, the sky is not beautiful. It's a good old man. If you don't have it, then it's fine."

　　 "I will definitely set up a wealthy medical center for the master!"

　　 Lang An solemnly said.

　　 "Good boy." Liang Guang nodded lightly, then turned to look at Lin Hong, "Duobaolou sent someone here, but because of your relationship with me, I didn't do anything, but stayed here temporarily."

　　 "Stay temporarily...Speaking of which, how did Dongfang Tiancheng die?"

　　 Lin Hong nodded lightly, pretending to be casual.

　　 Liang Guang took the lead: "It should be true that it was natural death. People are almost two hundred years old."

　　In the fairy world, the life span of ordinary people will be much longer because of the existence of aura.

　　 "Yes, that's right, the family teacher did die naturally."

　　 Lang An spoke at this moment, his face was sad, like a particularly filial person.

　　 "Is this..." Lin Hong put his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards the coffin.

　　 "Fairy, you, what are you doing?"

　　 Lang An followed behind, a little surprised.

　　 Lin Hong chuckled: "It's nothing, just let the dead come back to life."

　　 What he said was calm and unreliable, but it was incredibly wrong.

　　 Come back from the dead?

　　 Isn’t that a legendary thing? !

　　 "Fairy, you, can you make the dead come alive?" Lang An frowned.

　　 "Look at this, don't you want your master to live?"

　　 Lin Hong stopped abruptly, chuckling.

　　 Lang An was a little flustered when he heard the words: "Why? Of course I hope the master can survive!"

　　 "That's good... come here~www.wuxiaspot.com~ open the coffin."

　　 Lin Hong still chuckled, already walking to the coffin.

　　 Some of the guardians around looked at Lang An. Without his permission, no one would dare to open this coffin.

　　 "Fairy, shall we go to eat first?" Lang An clenched his fists secretly, preparing to delay time, "Resurrection from the dead will definitely cost you a lot of energy, take some supplements, and the food is ready."

　　 "I said kid, why do you seem a little weird?"

　　 Liang Guang, who has been following behind, said at this time and noticed the weirdness.

　　 Lang An heard this and quickly said: "How come? I'm fine."

　　 "This kind of weirdness is usually called a guilty conscience."

　　 Lin Hong put his hands behind his back, talking, and looking at Lang An.

　　 "Tread--Tread--" Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps.

　　 "Long time no see, Immortal King Lin."

　　 is Jiang Tao, the master of formation, with four people behind him, all in the realm of immortal monarchs.

　　 Lin Hong looked over: "I don't want to see you much now."

　　 "Just kidding, we are friends, isn't it?"

　　 Jiang Tao touched the formation bracelet on his wrist.

　　 "Then you can quickly take people away, don't interfere." Lin Hong said lightly.

　　 "This is my Duobaolou's property, the one who intervened first, is it you?"

　　 Jiang Tao said again, the four fairy monarchs behind him seemed to be ready to do something.

　　 Liang Guang saw this: "You want to do it?"

　　 After he said, he suddenly used force, his clothes were exploded by muscles, and even though he was old, people who looked at him were shocked.