A little bit of mithril is not that rare. What is rare is that not long after this little kid came to the camp, he first discovered the spirit flower and then immediately found the mithril.

No one can have such good luck.

"What is this? Can you show me to my senior brother?" Lu Yihong pointed at the tin man with a crooked eyebrow.

"This...but my master doesn't let me tell others." The little girl lowered her head awkwardly, feeling extremely embarrassed.

This made Lu Yihong even more certain that the Tin Man on the ground, which looked like a children's toy, must have some secret hidden in it that he didn't know about.

"How can senior brother be considered someone else? Senior brother Ye and I are as good as brothers. You, senior brother Ye, tell me everything. He also told me that Xiaoxue is the most obedient to him."

"Yes, really? Then I'll tell senior brother." The little girl was easy to coax, and she couldn't resist immediately. "This is a puppet given to me by my master, Master Xingting. It is a puppet that can find treasures in the divine realm.

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The little tin man immediately moved according to Mu Xue's words and circled around Mu Xue.

In the God's Domain, most of the puppets driven by spiritual power have lost their effectiveness. This toy-like Tin Woodman can still move on his own, which shows that it is indeed a rare treasure.

If the little girl in front of him was a Golden Core monk, Lu Yihong would still suspect that she secretly used her meager spiritual power to control the Tin Man to move. But this was just a six-year-old baby, so there was nothing to be careful about.

"Is it true? Master Su actually gave junior sister such a useful magic weapon."

In the never-ending dusk of Shinto, the man's face with the setting sun behind him turned up the corners of his mouth, and his eyes revealed greedy light, shrouding the pure white lamb in his own shadow.

"Junior sister, can you show me a demonstration once? Senior brother really wants to see how it looks for treasures." Lu Yihong squatted next to Mu Xue and whispered.

"But……"

"Senior brother, there is also a treasure here," Lu Yihong took out a green spiritual plant. There was a golden fruit the size of a peanut on the top of the spiritual plant.

"Do you recognize this? It's called Tianyingcao. It's the main ingredient in refining the Dragon Tiger Pill. It's extremely precious. If Junior Sister lets me show you how to use the puppet, how about I give this to Junior Sister?"

"Really? Senior brother is such a good person." The little girl's eyes were bright.

The little tin man slowly led the way. He turned left and right, as if he was carefully searching for treasures buried under the earth.

Lu Yihong's heart became more and more happy. They had gone far enough, and the location was becoming more and more remote. They no longer had to worry about being bumped into by others. This was like God helping him.

He subconsciously looked at the junior sister who was holding his hand beside him, and the junior sister also smiled sweetly at him.

Another simple and ignorant lamb, just like her senior brother.

Before he died, he was still grateful to his executioner.

Soon all these lambs will crawl under his feet, offering their flesh and blood obediently, becoming his stepping stones to reach higher places.

The little Tin Man stopped and turned in a circle on the ground.

"Is this here?" Lu Yihong licked his lips and rolled up his sleeves, "Let me see what else I found this time?"

Xiao Muxue stood not far away, applauding unsuspectingly, "Yeah, brother, dig around and see what you dig up this time."

Lu Yihong's scabbard shoveled the soil quickly. With a click, the metal scabbard hit something like a jar. He was overjoyed and bent down to look, only to see two or three thin red lines coming out of the soil. Phew.

It pierced into his arms and thighs with a sound, then disappeared into his skin in an instant.

"Red... red... waist." Lu Yihong's face turned pale for a moment, "How could it be possible? Why is there a red waist here?"

"That's right, why is there such a thing as a red waist here?" A childish voice sounded, and the pure white lamb said curiously.

"It's you? It's you! How dare you harm me!" Lu Yi pointed at Mu Xue, furious.

"Senior brother, it's better not to get angry for now. The red waist is an ancient poisonous insect and there is no cure. Senior brother, hurry up and cut off your own arm. Maybe you can still save it."

Lu Yihong's whole body was covered with cold hair.

He once said exactly the same thing to Ye Xingzhou.

"Quick! Junior Brother Ye, the red waist is poisonous and has no antidote. Cut off the arm first. Maybe we can still save it."

So the junior brother cut off his poisoned hands and feet without saying a word, but after that, he pushed him into Hong Yao's lair.

Now, he could only act like his friend who had been framed by him at the time, swooping over to pick up the sword, crying in great pain, and cut off his own hands and legs.

It turns out that poisoning is so heartbreakingly painful, and death is so frightening and despairing. Lying in a pool of blood, Lu Yihong begged the person in front of him to save his life.

"Be merciful, be merciful, junior sister. Killing is wrong. It will only leave you with inner demons and hinder your Taoism. Just spare me and spare my life."

He is dying.

The little devil in sheep's clothing just looked at him in despair and was still talking to himself.

"I have had no parents since I was a child, and I grew up alone in the darkest city."

"The people around me either beat me with whips or put various poisons in my food."

"Before, I never knew what it felt like to be taken care of by others."

This devil-like girl, despite his pleading, was still talking about nonsense? Lu Yihong's consciousness gradually began to blur, and eventually he fell into eternal night.

"Finally one day, I suddenly came to a place. The people there were all very kind to me..." Mu Xue said softly.

In front of the city gate, the senior brother knelt down and said,

Junior sister, why don’t you cry?

In the early morning, snow fell on the square,

Do you want to learn boxing? Senior brother will teach you?

Between the mountains, there are green leaf magic weapons flying around, one large and one small.

Hahaha, did you see it? This is my junior sister, Ye Hangzhou. No one can bully her in the future.

"You hurt the little senior brother who loves me the most, and you still want me to spare your life? Only if I let a scum like you go, will you plant inner demons in me." Finally, Mu Xue said calmly.

"At such a young age, I'm not soft-handed." A cold voice sounded from a high place.

Mu Xue turned around and saw a man in black standing on the top of a locust tree that had been dead for many years.

The man was wearing black armor, with a thin waist and long legs, and black boots stepping on the branches. He looked down from a high position. The wind from high above blew his hair, revealing half of his face that was as handsome as the frost and the snow.

Mu Xue subconsciously wanted to turn her head to cover her face.

Hill?
Chapter completed!