Su Mo traveled through the fantasy world and awakened the "god-level recycling system"!
The fragments of the divine weapon that others fought desperately to snatch were [rusty iron pieces (recyclable)] in his eyes.
Bite! Recover the fragments of the Imperial Armament, and you will be rewarded: Chaos Holy Body!
[Ding! Recycle discarded elixirs, and you will be rewarded: Nine Transformations Golden elixir!
Looking at the crazy values on the property panel, Su Mo fell into deep thought...
Passerby A: He picked up the dead branches I threw and split open the Tianmen with a backhand sword?
Passerby B: He took my bellyband that I didn't want. Wait, is that the Holy Cloth of Defense? !
Su Mo: I'm really just a rag collector. Don't kneel down!
Cultivation: Qi training → Foundation building →... → God of collecting rags!
From then on, wherever Su Mo went, not a blade of grass grew, and everything could be recycled!
Everyone: "Brother Su, how much do you think this garbage is worth?"
