[Present Reserves]: 3097.

After receiving the information from the main god's light ball, Chen Chong returned to the cultivation room and thought silently:

"3097 units...... I don't have a need for exercises for the time being, so what will I exchange next?"

In the nearly a month since he came back from the base, he spent most of his time in dull cultivation, and as a result, he had accumulated more than 3,000 units of manifest power! Even if he left 1,000 units of manifest power as a backup for immortal beans, he still had a full 2,000 units to squander!

The existence of the main god is undoubtedly Chen Chong's biggest reliance in this world, and there are a total of six props in the current list of props: Super God Water, T Virus Improved, Easy Muscle Cleansing Pill, Immortal Bean, Gravity Bracer, and Qiankun Bag (Pseudo).

Among them, the Super Divine Water and the Yijin Cleansing Pill are special props that can only take effect once, and it is meaningless to reuse them, so in addition to the immortal beans, the most valuable thing for Chen Chong is the Qiankun bag.

The storage space of the Qiankun bag is 10 cubic meters, which can store any non-living substance. This kind of space storage equipment that is standard in another world undoubtedly has incomparable strategic value, and it is a good product for home travel, killing people and goods, and it is probably the only thing to put in this apocalyptic wasteland.

As for such a weight-bearing cultivation thing as the gravity bracer, it didn't mean much in terms of Chen Chong's current cultivation method that mainly focused on refining true qi.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Chong made up his mind and gave an order to the main god light ball in his mind:

"Embody, Qiankun bag!"

Airplanes.

A sense of soul alienation that he hadn't experienced for a long time came, as if something had disappeared in his mind, but in the blink of an eye, in front of Chen Chong, a palm-sized gray cloth bag suddenly appeared in the air out of thin air and landed in his arms.

"This thing ......"

With a faint excitement on his face, Chen Chong grabbed the gray cloth bag and observed it up close and repeatedly.

This pocket felt ordinary, no different from a normal cloth pocket, but when he picked it up, he found that it seemed to have no weight at all.

Facing this cloth bag, Chen Chong's expression suddenly became solemn, and he pinched a hand in his palm:

"Qiankun Wuji, heaven and earth borrow the law, open it for me!"

Quiescence.

As Chen Chong's words fell, the palm-sized Qiankun bag lay in his palm and remained motionless at all. And Chen Chong is like an iron tower, and his solemn expression as if he has attained the Tao looks funny and abnormal, and he is extremely disobedient.

Wanting to emulate the master of the Tao and follow the law, the scene of the Qiankun bag opening and collecting everything did not happen, the corner of Chen Chong's mouth twitched, and his helpless thoughts probed into the main god, and carefully checked the instructions for the use of the Qiankun bag.

In fact, even though Chen Chong has now irreversibly embarked on a muscular horizontal refining path, if he had the choice at the beginning, he would have preferred to embark on the legendary path of cultivating the truth with qi and sword, and elegantly pulling the wind.

Think about it, the wind is against the void, the sword qi is all over the sky, killing one person in ten steps, and not leaving a line for thousands of miles, how kind of wind is this? Compared to the barbaric way of picking up a fist and beating people, I don't know how much more chic it is.

However, the main god light ball did not give him this opportunity, and Chen Chong finally went deeper and deeper on the rough road of horizontal refining, and now he even had the illusion of borrowing the Qiankun bag to satisfy this wish.

"Confess the ...... of the Lord with a drop of blood"

Chen Chong, who was angry in his heart, quickly skimmed through the instructions of the main god, and finally understood the correct way to open the Qiankun bag, and then he found a small knife, wasted some strength to cut the hole in his fingers, and squeezed a few drops of blood on the gray Qiankun bag.

Like a sponge, the Qiankun bag quickly absorbed the blood dripping from Chen Chong, and the next moment, inexplicably, Chen Chong's heart immediately had a vague sense of the Qiankun bag on his hand:

"It's done!"

As if he had just gotten a novel toy, Chen Chong stood up excitedly, walked to the table in the corner of the cultivation room, opened the Qiankun bag, and pasted it on the table:

"Close!"

Swish.

In the next moment, the Qiankun bag opened a pitch-black and chaotic hole and spread over, and the nearly two-meter-long table in front of Chen Chong disappeared in the blink of an eye, while the Qiankun bag in his hand sank slightly.

"Put. ”

Boom.

As Chen Chong's mind moved, the table directly smashed to the ground as if it had been spit out.

Next, Chen Chong was tired of this, taking the Qiankun bag and looking for things everywhere in the cultivation room, putting them in and taking them out.

And in this process, he also verified that no matter the size of the item, the Qiankun bag does not have the ability to take the initiative to collect, and it must be sent in by the user or the cloth bag must be opened close to the item to be collected.

After the novelty passed, Chen Chong put the contents of the Qiankun bag back in place, touched his chin and thought:

"The function is single, and there is no ability to actively collect items, but it can't ask for more. ”

Although the exchange conditions of the Qiankun bag (pseudo) in his hand are as high as 2,000 units of active force, there is only ten cubic meters of space and the inability to actively collect items indicates that this Qiankun bag (pseudo) is only the lowest grade in the space storage equipment, and it has no effect of even one percent of the original.

But even so, in this wasteland world, the strategic value of the Qiankun bag cannot be ignored. The main god explained that the internal space of the Qiankun bag is in a vacuum state, and any food stored in it will not spoil, and Chen Chong can even carry explosives, weapons, and even small vehicles like motorcycles!

But in the same way, such an incredible magical item can only be used secretly without a certain strength, otherwise it will inevitably cause endless trouble if it is discovered by someone with a heart.

Knock knock.

Just when Chen Chong was planning to put something in the Qiankun bag in his mind, there was a knock on the door, and the housekeeper's respectful voice came in:

"Chief, the foreman of the power plant, Lao Xu, has returned from outside and is now waiting in the living room. ”

"Okay, I'll go over now. ”

Chen Chong's heart moved, stood up, opened the door and walked out of the cultivation room.

"How?"

When he came to the living room, Chen Chong saw Old Man Xu standing respectfully waiting, and immediately asked impatiently:

"What is the situation of the power station in the Dawn Gathering Area?"

After discovering that the power generation power of the power station could no longer fully meet the cultivation needs of [Electric Therapy], Chen Chong hit the idea to the Dawn Gathering Place, so he appointed the Bone Army and they took Old Man Xu to the Dawn Gathering Place in the name of communicating with each other to investigate the situation of the other party's power station on the spot.

Looking at Chen Chong, who was walking in awe, Old Man Xu shook his head and said:

"Chief, I found an excuse to go to their power station to see, they also do not have substation and booster equipment, that is, there are so many more motors than us, and the power generation voltage is basically the same as our territory, it is about twenty or thirty thousand volts. ”

The power station in the Dawn Gathering Area is not good?

Chen Chong suddenly frowned: "Then is there any other way?"

Old man Xu was a little frightened: "Chief, unless you can dig out any useful electrical equipment from other waste areas, I'm afraid it will ......."

Chen Chong sighed helplessly, completely taking what Old Man Xu said as nonsense.

Eighteen years have passed since the cataclysm, and the ruins of the towns around the three gathering places in the abandoned area have long been dug up by the scavengers, and it is his turn to dig out any electrical equipment.

Thinking of this, Chen Chong waved his hand: "You have worked hard, go down." ”

Genius one second to remember the address of this site:. Mobile version reading URL: m.