Wasteland Farming: All About Accumulation

Chen Wangping, who transmigrated to the wasteland, obtained a wasteland farming game system that integrated elements from Factorio, Dyson Sphere Program, and Stardew Valley. As long as he accumulat...

Chapter 160: Attached Power (4k chapters, please subscribe and ask for double monthly tickets!)

On the other side, the spirit spear's hair stood on end the moment the bullet approached, and it felt a deadly threat.

He quickly fell to the side and took out a 1.8-meter-long fine iron gun, trying to block the bullet.

But the sniper bullet was extremely fast and gave him no chance to resist. It hit his side face with a whoosh, and then triggered the penetrating effect, penetrating the back of his head.

The spirit spear's eyes widened in disbelief, and he slowly fell to the ground. "No! How, how is this possible? Where did such a powerful spear come from in Fire Bull City?"

The sniper rifle won the first battle and killed him with one shot!

Chen Wangping, who rushed to the nearby area, also saw the results of the battle, but he did not let his guard down.

Judging from the spirit dragon’s previous reaction, these spirit temple guardians have some strange ways of reviving themselves.

The golden eagle also understood this. It flapped its wings and quickly wrapped countless iron pieces, which swept across the spirit spear and nailed his body to the ground.

Chen Wangping drove the car to 50 meters away from Lingqiang's corpse, glanced at the radar, and snorted coldly.

Although the red dot of the spirit gun on the radar had become much dimmer, it was still bright and waiting motionlessly in the same place.

"Diaobao, blow his body into the air and then drop it down."

The golden eagle quickly blew up a gust of wind, blowing the spirit spear's corpse aside.

But at this moment, Chen Wangping was surprised to find that the red dot had not moved.

Following the red dot, the location indicated by the red dot was actually the spear weapon that the person from the Lingdian had taken out earlier.

"What is this? Has it transformed into a soldier's spirit? Or is it hiding in the weapon, waiting for an opportunity to strike back?"

At this moment, the spirit body of the spirit spear was hiding in the spear with great vitality. He looked at his body being thrown around like a sack, and his heart was very angry. But when he thought about the bullet just now, he resisted the urge to go out for revenge.

"Damn it, who is this guy? Did Fang Bie dig out some special weapon from the ruins himself? And hide it here and not hand it over?"

The spiritual spear silently absorbed the spiritual energy that was previously hidden in the spear, and at the same time made the tip of the spear slowly emit a faint fluorescence, disguising it as a magic weapon.

He himself was silently waiting for an opportunity. As long as this kid picked up the spear, he could use his mental power to take him down!

Ling Qiang is still very confident in his mental strength.

He also knew that there were basically no weapons targeting mental power in the ruins, and the boy had no way to defend against his move.

"Hurry up and pick it up! Once you're dead, I can investigate your secret!"

But at this moment, Chen Wangping took out a steel furnace from the storage compartment slowly, added coal slowly, and slowly raised the temperature.

Then he clapped his hands.

The golden eagle cried out in unison, flapped its wings to control the wind to pick up the spear on the ground, and threw it directly into the smelting mouth of the steel furnace.

The spirit spear sensed something was wrong as soon as the spear flew up.

What is going on?

What is this kid going to do?

Aren’t you tempted by the glowing treasures?

The next second, the spear fell into the steel furnace, triggering the furnace's recycling function.

Flames emerged from the furnace mouth and the temperature soared instantly!

[Special spear recovery in progress, estimated time: one hour]

At this moment, the spirit spearman hiding in the spear was dumbfounded. He felt the heat around him, his soul was in severe pain, and his breath weakened instantly.

Ling Qiang tried his best to send out soul fluctuations outside the steel furnace, "Let me out! I can provide you with information! Let me out! I can tell you Fang Bie's weaknesses!"

Chen Wangping was not moved at all when he heard this soul fluctuation.

Fang Bie’s weakness?

You are just a guardian, how would you know Fang Bie’s weaknesses?

Seeing that Chen Wangping was unmoved, the spirit spear shouted again unwillingly: "This spear of mine is a family heirloom from the central region. It is made of precious materials and has been tempered for decades. Even if you melt it, it will be useless. Let me out, and I will use my soul flame to help you melt it. Please spare my life."

Chen Wangping shouted from afar, "Please? Did you release those who begged you for mercy when their souls were harvested by your Spirit Hall? There's no point in saying more. Thank you for your spear. Bye."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flames surged up again, completely engulfing the spirit spear's aura and continuing to melt the spear.

[Lightning Energy Storage Limit +1%]

Looking at the prompt, Chen Wangping nodded with satisfaction.

This sniper bullet was worth it.

It would be great if I could meet this kind of lone temple guardian every day.

In the heavy rain, steam rose from the steel furnace, looking very hot.

Chen Wangping was worried that the material of the spear was too special, so he went over and added a few pieces of coal. Then he put away his spoils and returned to a nearby cave to shelter from the rain.

Leaning against the rock wall, he took out the trophy of the spirit spear and examined it.

Compared to the Spirit Dragon, this Spirit Spear seemed a bit poor. The space device was small, and inside it were only 11 [Psychic Crystal Balls], 2 [High Purity Psychic Crystals], 3 [Medium Purity Psychic Crystals], more than 30 Fire Bull City gold coins, and a communicator that was obviously much more exquisite.

Chen Wangping handed the three medium-purity psychic crystals to the golden eagle and let it use them freely. Then he took out some wood and started a fire. He stuffed some cold roasted sweet potatoes into the fire to warm them up. While warming himself by the fire, he checked the communicator.

This communicator looks a bit like a mobile phone. In addition to the call function, it also has a small pixel display screen with a light green background and several buttons below the display screen.

"It seems like this person's mission is more important than Linglong and the others. His communicator is so advanced."

Chen Wangping studied it for a while and quickly got the hang of it. He pressed the power button and found lines of dialogue appearing on the screen:

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