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The old man's actions naturally fell into Qin Yin's eyes. He kept his composure and swept away the few people the old man was paying attention to with his spiritual sense.

These are very ordinary villagers, and they don't even have any divine power in their bodies.

For some reason, Qin Yin always felt that this old man and even the villagers in the whole village were not so simple.

With a faint smile, Qin Yin asked casually: "How many years have you lived here in Sijue Village?"

The old man was more vigilant, looking at the ancient mountain behind Qin Yin, and then said: "It's almost 1 years ago."

Qin Yin said: "I don't know what the old man knows about the battle of the gods 1 years ago?"

The old man was slightly taken aback, then shook his head and smiled wryly, "How can I still remember such a long time ago. What's more, the world of the gods is too far away from us, how can we, the wild folk in the mountain village, know?"

"Old man, you keep saying that you are wild people from mountain villages, but there are not many wild people like you in the God Realm, right? I see that many of the utensils in your house are divine weapons?"

Qin Yin didn't believe that in the God Realm, artifacts flooded into such a field, not to mention that this was just a village. His spiritual consciousness swept away the huts in the village, and not only found countless artifacts, but even some ancient scriptures. Said the ancient Dao pattern.

All of this is enough reason for Qin Yin to suspect that this is not an ordinary village.

The old man remained calm and said calmly: "Your Excellency must not know much about the God Realm. There are also several types of artifacts. The artifacts that truly contain the laws of the God Realm are the most valuable. Some failed to be refined by the master craftsman There is no law in it, these things are discarded as garbage by them, and it is not too much for us to pick them up and use them?"

"Oh, really? I don't know which rough slab of a master craftsman the old man picked up? I think the texture contained on it is very strange, and I'm going to visit it." Qin Yin said.

If he was a child of an ordinary family, he might be fooled by the old man, but who is Qin Yin?He is a master of crafting in himself, especially after contacting the Dao pattern, he has a deeper understanding of crafting.

He is sure that if he is allowed to try now, he will definitely be able to refine a high-grade artifact.

His spiritual sense felt an inexplicable and unknown breath from the artifacts in the village, as if something was sealed inside.

These artifacts are definitely not as simple as rough blanks.

"It's been too long. These things in the village have been passed down in the past 1 years. I don't know how many of them have died. Please forgive me for not being able to explain." The old man shook his head and said.

"So, old man, can you give me one?" Qin Yin said.

The old man was more vigilant, almost suspicious of seeing something, but then he calmed down. I am afraid that even the king of the gods may not be able to recognize those seals. He looks so young, and his eyes show a fresh look. It's impossible to see the look, if you have practiced for less than a thousand years at most.

"These things are not precious, how could they get into the eyes of adults?" The old man decided to ask tentatively.

"It's nothing. I have a strange hobby. I want to collect all kinds of strange things. I think these things are good. I don't know if the old man can give up his love. I'm willing to pay the corresponding reward." Qin Yin said.

The old man still wanted to test it, but he felt a sense of crisis. He shook his head and said, "Although these things are not precious, they represent the inheritance of our ancestors. I hope the master can understand."

"What if I say, I must?" Qin Yin took a step, and a wave of spiritual suppression spread like a tide.

Qin Yin's physical cultivation is still in the realm of demigods, but his soul has already cultivated a golden core. Even if he is not as powerful as a god, but with the Linglong Pagoda, he can simulate the breath of a god, and he can still suppress ordinary people.

puff.

The old man took a few steps back, and some residents of the village even knelt down.

Although the divine power in their bodies is in the realm of gods and men, the realm of their souls seems to be very low, and they can't resist Qin Yin's majesty at all.Some even had blood seeping from their mouths and noses.

However, Qin Yin saw a very strange scene. Those ordinary people who were swept away by the old man before, they stood there firmly without fear of Qin Yin's coercion.

"My lord, please respect yourself." The old man let out a long breath and said slowly.

"Then you take out the things." Qin Yin said arrogantly and aggressively.

The old man thought for a while, and said: "Your Excellency is so interested in the things of us mountain peasants, then we will give you some, and hope that after receiving it, Your Excellency will forgive us and spare our lives."

There is no country in the God Realm, and there are no so-called rules. Every city is guarded by big figures, and the rules of each city are different.

And in small mountain villages like theirs, there is no one to guard them at all. Once they encounter robbers, their death will be in vain.

But the old man is very strange. Sijue Village is tens of thousands of miles away from the nearest Hongyuan City. It can be said to be isolated from the world. Where did the silver-haired young man in front of him come from?

The old man also has another worry, that is, the secrets here will be discovered by others, and then the things that have been guarded in their village for thousands of years will be exposed to the world, and maybe a war of gods will be triggered.

He even considered whether to use the last resort to kill the young man.

Qin Yin didn't know that the old man thought of so much in a flash, and he didn't know that he had already walked before the gate of hell. He showed his white teeth and smiled: "I'm very kind, so it's very good." Hurry up and take it out for me to see."

Qin Yin's expression is like a child who is full of curiosity about toys, which makes the old man unable to figure out his thoughts.

The old man waved his hand and didn't say too much. Some middle-aged people standing behind him understood what he meant, and called those people to enter the house one after another, and took the so-called artifact in Qin Yin's mouth.

Not long after, a lot of 'artifacts' were brought out. Most of these so-called artifacts were common items used by residents, including washbasins, bowls and chopsticks, and even... chamber pots.

The eyes of these middle-aged people looking at Qin Yin are full of mockery. Their minds are very simple. They think that this young man is purely bored and waiting to die, but they don't know why they wandered to this place.

Especially the chamber pot, the 'materials' in it didn't seem to be poured out, and it gave off a stench, which made everyone pinch their noses and walk away one after another.

"My lord, are these things in your eyes? I hope my lord can remember what I said before, just pick one as a souvenir, please leave the rest to us." The old man said lightly.

(To be continued)