Fellow Taoist, Please Turn Off Automatic Pickup.

At first, things were pulled out of thin air from the corpse; "Pick up [a pair of pig livers] from the wild boar carcass." "Pick up [Diabetes] from Old Man Wang's corpse." "Pick up [Fake Death] from the corpse of the Kowtow Insect." "Later, I could touch it even from the air. "Pick up [Ten Foundation Building Pills] from Zhang Liuxian. " "Pick it up from the night mooring [to ward off evil spirits]. " "Pick up [Thousand Mile Boots] from nowhere. " In the end, the touching became faster and faster, and the objects being touched became strange. "Pick up [Aura of Spiritual Energy] from the spirit world. " "Pick up [Ten Bundles of Heavenly Essence] from the Heavenly Way. " "Pick up [Hundred Immortal Corpses] from the vast world. " When the monks finally realized the lack of spiritual energy, the fate of the Tao was gradually disappearing, the path to immortality was cut off, and the heaven and earth were completely unstoppable, Li Ze smiled honestly, "Sorry, I forgot to turn off automatic pickup. "