The original owner was indeed the eldest sister of Wanxing Sect, but after her meridians were completely cut off, all the valuable items on her body had long been snatched away.

The elders, deacons, and sect masters all ignored this. After all, they couldn't even keep their own things. What's the use of such waste to live?

This is the law of the world, so Mu Yan was not surprised.

In this world, whether it is spiritual plants, immortal pills or mysterious beast crystal cores, they can be sold. The rarer they are, the higher the price. Mu Yan wandered around in the silent swamp for three months. In addition to being eaten by the little fat group, there are many crystal cores in her space bag that can be taken.

Mu Yan thought for a while and asked, "My second brother, can there be somewhere nearby where the mysterious beast crystal core is recycled?"

The waiter was so impressed by Mu Yan at this time. After all, no one could have walked out alive after beating the young master like this, so he patted his chest and said, "Fairy Mu, please rest assured, our Xuanbao Pavilion is collecting the mysterious beast crystal core. I wonder what level of crystal core you want to take action?"

Mu Yan tilted his head slightly and said, "I don't know, it's all here."

She took off the original owner's storage bag from her waist and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter thought that there were all ordinary first-level and second-level mysterious beasts, so he didn't care too much, so he just said, "If you don't worry, just hand over this storage bag to the small one. Can the small one be handled?"

Mu Yan nodded, put down the two knives together, said, "I'll come again tomorrow" and turned around and left.

As soon as Mu Yan left, Ye Xingfeng, who was waiting in the later stage, walked over and said, "What did she give you?"

The waiter was so scared that his body trembled and handed the storage bag to Ye Xingfeng in extreme charm: "Young master, this is Fairy Mu's storage bag. She said there is a mysterious beast crystal core inside, and she wanted to sell it in exchange for the two knives she had chosen."

Ye Xingfeng was stunned: "She has no money?"

The waiter was despised. Is it necessary to hand over the storage bag if you have money?!

This is clearly forced by life!

He was surprised. If Fairy Laushiziwen really took care of Fairy Mu as the young master said, and had been sad and crying for three months when she learned that she was missing, then how could Fairy Mu be so poor that she still used such a broken storage bag? You know, even he, the waiter, wouldn't use such a thing.

Tsk tsk, it is said that the authorities are confused, and their young master is also a person in the game!

However, the waiter dared not say these words even though he was beaten to death, so he could only smile without saying anything.

Ye Xingfeng looked at the storage bag used by the lower disciples of Wanxing Sect. Because he could not use the mental mark, Mu Yan stabbed the word "Yan" on it to distinguish it.

Such a simple and ordinary storage bag was disdained by Mu Yan in the past, but now this is her entire property.

He remembered the woman who was holding a long sword like a god of war just now, and looked at the broken and shabby bag and the embarrassment that she could not afford two knives, and felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, someone who is so suitable for swords is invincible because he is wearing silver armor!

Frowning slightly, Ye Xingfeng struggled for a while, and said, "Not promised to me, please count it and give her a...a generous price." Mu Yan, he helped you through this difficulty, I just hope that you will not let down your shallow beauty in the future.

"yes!"
Chapter completed!