Chapter 85 Opening the storage bag (congratulations to the leader of the blowing tripod)
Municipal Center.
Second floor.
Inside the professional certification office.
The hall seemed unusually empty, and the surrounding walls and furniture seemed to be particularly reinforced.
In front of Fang Xing was a ball of light floating in the air, which looked very fantastic.
[Hello, Biochemical Number WYX1882...Please choose certified professions: warrior, mecha master, spiritual thought master, beast master, illusionist, supernaturalist...]
A mechanical sound came from the light ball.
“Warrior!”
Fang Xing replied in a deep voice.
"Please stimulate the will of martial arts to the target in front of you!"
A sound came from the light ball, the ground separated from the left and right, and a boxing target slowly rose.
Fang Xing touched his eyebrows, and his spiritual power spread out, sweeping over the boxing target, with a faint sound of a dragon roar.
[Drip... confirmed as the ''Dragon''s Artistic Concept'', the spiritual power is released from the outside and fluctuates... Congratulations, professional certification is successful! 】
There seemed to be a little more joy in the sound of the light ball.
[Your authority has been upgraded and you are currently a Level 1 citizen! 】
[Your citizen number is WYX1882…]
[You unlocked the Professional Mall…]
The light ball quickly popped up messages.
Fang Xing opened his phone and looked at it. He found that there were indeed many more permissions.
First of all, you can enter the "Professional Mall". Many products and rare resources that were not open to him were finally able to see a picture.
In addition, there is also the right to purchase spaceship tickets!
Before becoming a professional, Fang Xing couldn''t even get out of the Eagle Star.
As for now?
After looking at the string of zeros behind the air ticket, Fang Xing walked out of the municipal center as if he had not seen it.
In the void, drones with extremely small sizes must keep up.
The roadside camera began to capture his figure.
These are all surveillance carried out by members of the Prevention and Control Bureau.
With their skills, they can monitor a rough jade warrior without any trace.
“What is the goal to do in the civic center?”
"There will be an answer soon. Although our drones are good, many places cannot be entered, otherwise it will be easy to cause trouble!"
The two members of the action team looked at the surveillance and were communicating with each other.
Suddenly!
A bright red warning box appeared:
【warn! You are monitoring federal level 1 citizens! 】
[No illegal records of the citizen were found, and no superior monitoring order was found! 】
[It is illegal surveillance, and a warning is once. If it is not lifted within 30 seconds, a second warning will be issued…]
…
"Not good, it''s an omniscient mind!"
The members of the action team led by the head changed drastically: "Stop monitoring immediately!"
“Damn it!”
A member next to him punched the wall hard.
Although the most advanced monitoring equipment is easy to use, as a public household product, it is naturally implanted into the back door of the omniscient brain.
"According to federal laws, we must not monitor Level 1 citizens for no reason... But that Fang Xing...he, he...has he just been promoted to certified as a professional?"
The members of the headed action team finally thought of something, and a sudden enlightenment appeared on their faces.
Then, he became very shocked: "How old is he? What were we doing when we were seventeen?"
"It seems like a group fight in school..."
Another member looked a little dazed: "The key is... unless we get a higher order, if we are arrested for private surveillance, the consequences will be very serious. Now we should think about how to write a report, and we will be scolded by our elder sister..."
As soon as they thought about this, both of them looked very good.
…
"Yeah...removed."
On the hovering train, Fang Xing touched the middle of his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After awakening his spiritual power, his spiritual awareness was also much more keen.
As soon as I walked out of the house, I felt like I was being monitored, like a thorn on my back.
And now, that feeling has finally disappeared!
"A federal level 1 citizen, this identity is quite useful."
"This is only level 1. What if it is level 2 or level 3? If you get into a top-notch university, you might be fined as long as you are not a serious crime of betraying the federal government, you can be pressed down and the files will be sealed directly..."
"It seems fair, but it is actually the biggest unfair..."
"However, that''s how Weili belongs to himself..."
He returned to his home, came to the bedroom, and posted another ''House Protection Talisman''.
Then, a silver light flashed and he came to Qinglinfang City.
Now that the authority has been increased, there is no surveillance.
According to the operating rules of the Bureau of Prevention and Control, this group of people must go back to report and approve... They just have a period of free time to travel through time.
The best cave.
Fang Xing was placed in front of him, as well as the puppet mechanic bird he had purchased before, and two storage bags.
One of these two storage bags comes from Chen Yi and the other from Long Lao Gui. Due to the limited methods before, they have been unable to be opened. Fang Xing has high expectations for this.
"It is difficult for innate warriors to use these items...what about the brave realm warriors?"
"My martial arts today, even if it is in the world of immortal cultivation, even if it is shocking the ancient and modern times... I awaken my spiritual power again, maybe I can try it?" "As soon as I thought of this, Fang Xing picked up the first-level low-level mechanical bird, and a trace of spiritual power was entangled in the Niwan Palace between my eyebrows.
In an instant... he "sees" the miniature magic arrays inside the mechanic bird!
This is something that was impossible to see before, and through these miniature magic circles, simple manipulation of the puppet bird can be achieved, and simple actions such as takeoff and landing can be achieved.
"Input mana to activate...I don''t have mana..."
Fang Xing shook his head, fortunately, the puppet could not only input mana.
He turned to the abdomen of the organ bird and tapped it gently.
Click!
The sound of gear rotation came, and the abdomen of the mechanism opened, showing a small groove.
Fang Xing took out a low-grade spirit stone the size of a dice, stuffed it directly in, and then activated it with his spiritual power.
"Twitter!"
The mechanical puppet bird seemed to have come alive and flew up with its wings.
At first, he was very stagnant, but soon his figure became agile, his eyes were agile, with a hint of anthropomorphic smell.
"The feeling of manipulating the bird in the mechanism is indeed different... With the help of the spiritual power, I feel like I am in the scene..."
Comparing Fang Xing with drone surveillance, he found the most fundamental difference.
"The mechanic puppet in the world of immortal cultivation is a bit like taking part of my ''view'' over...and drone surveillance is just a simple image."
He played with the puppet bird and took out another low-grade magic weapon.
He had long forgotten which unlucky guy was this magic weapon, but it was a black shield the size of a palm.
At this time, the mental power entered and was completely manipulated, but...
"Fuck...no mana!"
Fang Xing looked at the magic arrays such as "Large and Ruyi" and "Flying" inside the magic weapon, and couldn''t help but feel a little furious.
This magic weapon is not a puppet. It does not provide energy through the spirit stone, but requires the magic power of a cultivator to activate it!
But does he have a mao mana?
As a brave warrior, in addition to the will of martial arts, the body still circulates qi, blood and true qi, but the quality is much higher!
Fang Xing tried to inject a much thicker inner breath into this shield magic weapon.
The magic weapon was as dead as ever, without any change.
"Okay, I still can''t use it... It turns out that warriors are warriors, and it is impossible to cultivate immortals."
He complained: "Maybe, I have to wait until my outdoor location, or even the Golden Pill... with the power of the martial arts golden elixir, I don''t believe that the bricks cannot fly, and I can control magic weapons... No, if I have all the martial arts golden elixirs, will I use a bird to control a mere magic weapon?"
With a little depressedness, Fang Xing picked up another storage bag.
"Um?"
This time, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Through the spiritual power, Fang Xing saw a gray ‘space’.
The space is not big, only about one cubic meter, and there are some items inside.
But at this time, these items were shrouded in a layer of fog and could not be seen clearly.
These fogs come from a spiritual mark.
This mark is like a candle in the wind, as if it will be extinguished at any time, but it prevents his investigation.
“The artistic conception of the dragon!”
Fang Xing''s martial arts will just rush, and this spiritual mark collapsed, and the items became clear in an instant.
As soon as he thought, a bunch of messy things appeared in front of him.
The most dazzling ones are fifty-six medium-grade spirit stones, and hundreds of low-grade spirit stones.
In addition, there are many ores that emit either warm or blazing inspiration.
"Well... I didn''t expect the items I sold were back to me..."
Fang Xing picked up the first-level Qingque Sword, his expression was a bit strange.
This storage bag is naturally from the old man Long.
He shook his head, checked other debris, and found a few bottles of elixirs to heal and satisfy hunger. He did not increase his magic power, because Lao Gui Long had already practiced his qi well and had no way to go, so he could only build a foundation.
In addition, there are several jade slips.
Fang Xing has been famous for this information carrier for monks for a long time.
At this time, when the spiritual power entered it, he saw a large number of words and pictures, one of which was extremely detailed and lifelike.
"Well, it''s much more vivid than paper..."
Fang Xing read it and found that it was a secret book of refining weapons, called "Mineral Identification and Uterine Creation".
The remaining few books are "First-level Flying Sword Refining Collection", "The Secret of Red Yuan Weapon Refining" and so on...
There is also a book called "Fire Refining Art", which is a fire-attributed immortal cultivation technique that can be practiced all the way to the middle stage of foundation building.
"It''s a pity, it''s useless to me..."
He shook his head and began to stuff things back into the storage bag one by one with his mind, take them in and out, having a lot of fun.
"This kind of storage bag can be controlled by only monk''s spiritual consciousness... It''s so friendly to me."
Fang Xing’s spiritual power is stronger than the spiritual consciousness of Qi training cultivators, so it is naturally unhindered.
With a hint of expectation, he picked up Chen Yi''s storage bag again.
The spiritual imprint of this monk was weaker than that of the old ghost Long, and it had almost dissipated. Fang Xing''s thoughts were shattered with a bang.
Although he is a late-stage monk in Qi training, Chen Yi is obviously a poor man and there are not many things in the storage bag.
Only a few medium-grade spirit stones carry dozens of low-grade spirit stones, as well as several magic weapons and talismans...
"I thought Chen Yi had taken a lot of good things in the secret realm of all things, but I didn''t expect to be a poor man!"
Fang Xing didn''t know that Chen Yi had the opportunity and would definitely exchange it for something to enhance his strength.
Most of the opportunities this person has obtained have been replaced by the top-grade robes, storage bags, and elixirs that break through the realm.
Because of his low strength, he couldn''t get too many good things when entering the secret realm for the first time. He was preparing to divert disasters to the east and find an opportunity to go to the secret realm again. When he relied on his later stage of Qi training, he was caught in Fang Xing''s hands.
If Chen Yi heard Fang Xing’s complaints, he would be so depressed that he vomited blood!
(This chapter ends)