I was banned by the Revitalization event.

I don't know if they were thigh-high or pantyhose, but both little feet were wrapped in delicate socks, white, cute and petite.

Qin Luo: "..."

This is clearly a premeditated act.

He suddenly felt that he was the one who was going to be eaten.

Chapter 158 The Gifts of Nature

Looking at the cute little ice cream, Qin Luo hesitated for two seconds, but ultimately didn't eat it.

After all, it was in the middle of nowhere.

Ice cream is something you should enjoy slowly when you're not in a rush, especially this premium milk ice cream. You have to savor it carefully and appreciate its flavor, otherwise it would be a waste.

Qin Luo continued walking.

The only difference was that instead of holding her calf, she was now holding her white-stockinged toes.

A thin plate.

"Brother Qin Luo, what did you just say was nature's gift, tropical berries?" Sitting on Qin Luo's shoulders, Jiang Qiaoxi looked around and took out her phone to take a picture.

They had been walking for more than ten minutes.

All around were tall trees, with only the occasional clump of wild animal droppings.

It's empty...

This is the true nature: a desolate wilderness, a place where even birds don't defecate, with harsh conditions. It's hard to imagine what gifts nature could possibly offer in such a place.

"You'll find out soon enough," Qin Luo said, keeping everyone in suspense.

The two walked along, and although Qin Luo seemed to be walking slowly, they had unknowingly covered two or three kilometers.

while walking.

Qin Luo turned around and changed direction.

After winding through the forest, a small campsite suddenly appeared ahead.

Compared to Qin Luo's camp, this place was much simpler.

The other side simply cut down a few large trees and cleared a space. The tents were pitched crookedly on the damp, muddy ground, with a few boxes of food and supplies scattered around. There was only one Indian man wearing a hat guarding the campfire in the camp; the others had probably already set off to explore the ruins.

Jiang Qiaoxi stared at him expectantly, still unaware of what he intended to do.

Qin Luo simply snapped his fingers, and the spiritual technique was activated silently. The Indian man's body trembled violently, as if he had been hit on the head by a sledgehammer. He flew several meters backward and crashed to the ground with a thud, his body still twitching.

There were no witnesses.

Qin Luo calmly put the little girl down and went over to take off the guy's coat.

He walked into the camp and rolled up his valuable watches, jewelry, and several pieces of spiritually potent herbs into a ball. Then he tore a rope from the tent, tied up all the supplies in the camp, and dragged it behind him.

Being thrifty and frugal is a good habit.

If he could have taken it, he would have liked to tear off the land and take it with him.

"Look, this is nature's gift." Qin Luo clapped his hands and said with great satisfaction, pulling the rope.

Nature is truly amazing.

Not only can it produce elixirs, but also watches, rings, and canned meat.

"..." Jiang Qiaoxi.

"Brother Qin Luo, did you kill him?" the little girl asked weakly.

That's so brutal!

They weren't doing anything; they were just guarding the camp. Even though the Indians have done a lot of disgusting things to China in recent years, it doesn't seem quite right to just kill them.

"I am not a bloodthirsty person. This is an improved version of the Mind-Clearing Mantra, which can help people fall asleep without pain."

Qin Luo casually pointed to the camp guard lying there:

"Look, it's still breathing."

"..."

Jiang Qiaoxi looked at the Indian monk whose brows were furrowed and whose body was convulsing. Sure enough, he seemed to be in no pain at all.

You've already made a profit as soon as you step outside.

From this one camp, Qin Luo directly harvested half a ton of supplies and returned home fully loaded.

Jiang Qiaoxi thought that was the end of the day and it was time to go home and rest. Unexpectedly, after walking for a while, Qin Luo turned a corner and went to another Indian camp. He used the same trick again and dragged out several large boxes a few minutes later.

along the way.

Whenever Qin Luo found an empty campsite, he would go in and warmly welcome guests.

I spent the whole morning wandering around.

Around 12 o'clock, Qin Luo finally brought Jiang Qiaoxi back to the camp. Su Yanrou had rested enough, and Jiang Qiaomiao had also gotten up. The master and apprentice were cooking soup in a small pot to prepare lunch. Smoke curled up in the small camp, and the aroma of meat filled the air, giving it a pleasant camping atmosphere.

A washed sleeping bag was hanging between two large trees nearby.

It is being dried over a fire.

I used it all night yesterday, and it leaked everywhere. I won't be able to sleep tonight unless I clean it properly.

"You're back. How's the situation outside?"

Su Yanrou smiled when she saw the two of them return safely and put down the soup spoon in her hand.

Traveling all the way.

Their clothes were fairly neat...

It's good that we didn't encounter any danger.

"I've circled around twice but haven't found the entrance to the ruins. It's a bit hard to find," Qin Luo said casually, squatting down to look at the soup pot. He dipped his finger in the soup and took a sip.

It tastes surprisingly good.

My beautiful master is actually quite good at cooking.

"If the ruins were so easy to find, they would have been discovered by the Native Americans long ago, and it wouldn't have been delayed until today."

Su Yanrou smiled and shook her head, glancing at her junior sister.

This is my first time going out.

The little girl probably learned a lot of useful skills from Qin Luo, right?

"Qiao Xi, did you find anything?"

"Um……"

Jiang Qiaoxi hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Master has always taught them to do righteous things. I wonder if they will be scolded by Master for what they did this morning.

I feel so guilty.

"Tell me about it." Su Yanrou gathered her skirt and sat down on a rock.

"We... harvested twelve tons of nature's bounty," the little girl said hesitantly, looking away.

Su Yanrou: "???"

Qin Luo stood up at the opportune moment and dragged the spoils back from outside the camp.

Boxes of supplies were tied together with ropes, looking like a small train, and Qin Luo pulled them into the camp. He counted them, then piled the food and ammunition marked with different faction symbols on the side like trash, and hastily covered them with tarpaulins.

Su Yanrou: "..."

"Did you wipe out all the forces in this forest?"

The gentle beauty pressed her hand to her chest, trying to calm her turbulent emotions, and looked at the young man sitting beside her in disbelief.

Now that the laws of physics have changed, thermal engines are failing.

Now, all the factions within the ruins have run out of supplies, and their resources are dwindling day by day.

so much.

Qin Luo probably stole everything!

"Rare treasures belong to the capable." Qin Luo ladled himself a bowl of soup, took a big gulp, and then slowly uttered this classic line from a fantasy novel.

The law of the jungle prevails.

This is the darkness and cruelty of this world.

"Even someone capable wouldn't steal the tent's tarpaulin, would they?" Jiang Qiaoxi muttered to herself.

Are you an evil spirit?

At noon, Qin Luo and his two apprentices enjoyed a hearty lunch at the camp.

Around 1:00 AM, the treasure hunters had probably all returned to their camps one after another, only to find that their camps had been stripped down to just wooden frames. Meanwhile, Qin Luo sat on a rock picking his teeth to digest his food, feeling his Dao heart surging and his cultivation level improving at an unusually rapid pace.

Once or twice, his understanding of the Dao of Heaven would inexplicably surge, and there was no stopping it...

Qin Luo shook his head.

These people have really poor mental resilience.

Chapter 159 Master's Lace

The dense forest was far from quiet in the afternoon. Occasionally, the roar of a wild animal could be heard in the distance, followed by gunshots or screams of humans. Danger lurked among the layers of trees, and various forces were quietly clashing in this vast darkness.

After lunch.

Qin Luo showed no intention of taking the initiative. He did a set of calisthenics at the door to warm up his body, then took out the cola he had brought and used his spiritual magic to cool down. He then comfortably leaned back in the rattan recliner and started to kill time.

Finding a burial site in such a large forest is an extraordinary undertaking.

It's impossible to do any work.

I'll never be able to work in my entire life.