Chapter 85 Opening the Storage Bag (Congratulations to the Leader of the Chuiding Alliance)
Civic Center.
Second floor.
Inside the Professional Certification Office.
The hall seemed unusually empty, and the surrounding walls, pillars and furniture seemed to have been specially reinforced.
In front of Fang Xing was a ball of light suspended in mid-air, which looked very mysterious.
[Hello, biochemical number WYX1882... Please choose a certified profession: Warrior, Mecha Master, Psychic Master, Animal Tamer, Illusionist, Psychic...]
A mechanical voice came from the ball of light.
"Warrior!"
Fang Xing replied in a deep voice.
"Please inspire your martial arts will towards the target in front of you!"
A sound came from the light ball, the ground split apart to the left and right, and a fist target slowly rose up.
Fang Xing touched his forehead, and his spiritual power spread out, sweeping across the punch target with a faint sound of a dragon's roar.
[Ding... Confirmed as 'Dragon's State of Mind', spiritual power fluctuations confirmed... Congratulations, professional certification is successful! ]
There seemed to be a hint of joy in the sound of the light ball.
[Your authority has been upgraded and you are now a Level 1 citizen! ]
[Your citizen number is WYX1882...]
[You have unlocked the Professional Mall...]
The ball of light quickly popped out messages.
Fang Xing opened his phone, took a look, and found that there were indeed many more permissions.
The first thing is that he can enter the "Professional Mall". Many products and rare resources that were originally not open to him can now finally be seen in pictures.
In addition, there is the right to purchase spaceship tickets!
Before becoming a professional, Fang Xing couldn't even leave the Eagle Star.
As for now?
After looking at the string of zeros on the back of the ticket, Fang Xing pretended not to see it and walked out of the municipal center.
In the void, extremely tiny drones are about to catch up.
Roadside cameras began to capture his figure.
This is all secretly monitored by members of the Prevention and Control Bureau.
With their technology, they can monitor a rough warrior without leaving any trace.
"What is the target doing at the Civic Center?"
"We will have the answer soon. Although our drones are good, they cannot enter many places. Otherwise, we may get into trouble!"
Two members of the action team were watching the surveillance and communicating with each other.
suddenly!
A bright red warning box appeared:
[Warning! You are monitoring a federal level 1 citizen! ]
[No illegal record of this citizen was found, and no monitoring order from the superior was found! ]
[This is illegal surveillance. You will be warned once. If it is not lifted within 30 seconds, you will be warned a second time...]
…
"Oh no, it's the all-knowing brain!"
The leading member of the action team's face changed drastically: "Stop monitoring immediately!"
“Damn it!”
A member nearby punched the wall hard.
Although the most advanced monitoring equipment is easy to use, as it is a public property, it naturally has a backdoor built into the omniscient brain.
"According to federal law, we are not allowed to monitor Level 1 citizens without reason...but that Fang Xing...he, he...did he just get promoted and become a certified professional?"
The leading member of the action team finally thought of something, and a look of sudden enlightenment appeared on his face.
Then, he became very shocked: "He...how old is he? What were we doing when we were seventeen?"
"It seems like there was a group fight in the school..."
Another member looked a little dazed: "The key is... unless we get orders from higher-ups, if we are caught doing this kind of private surveillance, the consequences will be very serious. Now we should think about how to write a report, and we've been scolded by the big sister..."
When they thought of this, both of them looked unhappy.
…
"Well... it's resolved."
On the suspension train, Fang Xing touched his forehead and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After awakening his spiritual power, his spiritual perception also became much sharper.
Whenever I walked out of the house, I felt like I was being watched, like a thorn in my back.
And now, that feeling has finally disappeared! "Federal Level 1 Citizen, this identity is quite useful."
"This is only level 1. What if it's level 2 or 3? If you get into a top-notch university, maybe as long as it's not a serious crime of betraying the Federation, even killing someone can be suppressed and the file can be sealed directly..."
"It seems fair, but it is actually the greatest injustice..."
"But this is what happens when great power is attributed to oneself..."
He returned to his home, went to the bedroom, and put up another "house protection amulet".
Then, in a flash of silver light, the whole person arrived at Qinglinfang City.
Now that the authority has been elevated, there is no monitoring at all.
According to the operating rules of the Prevention and Control Bureau, this group of people must go back to write reports and get approval... They just happened to have some free time, so they could travel through time.
In a superior cave.
In front of Fang Xing were several magical instruments, the mechanical puppet bird he had purchased previously, and two storage bags.
One of these two storage bags came from Chen Yi and the other from Long Laogui. Due to limited means before, they could not be opened. Fang Xing had high expectations for this.
"It's difficult for Xiantian warriors to use these items... What about courageous warriors?"
"My current martial arts are unprecedented in the world of immortal cultivation... and I have awakened my spiritual power, so maybe I can give it a try?"
With this thought, Fang Xing picked up the first-grade inferior mechanical bird, and a trace of spiritual power wrapped around the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows.
In an instant... he 'saw' the miniature magic arrays inside the mechanical bird!
This is something that was simply impossible to see before, and through these micro magic arrays, it is possible to simply control the puppet bird and perform simple actions such as taking off and landing.
"Input mana to activate... I don't have mana..."
Fang Xing shook his head. Fortunately, the puppet was not limited to inputting magic power.
He turned over to the belly of the mechanical bird and tapped it gently.
Snap!
The sound of gears turning was heard, and the belly of the mechanical bird opened, revealing a small groove.
Fang Xing took out a dice-sized low-grade spirit stone and stuffed it directly in, then activated it with his mental power.
"twitter!"
The mechanical puppet bird seemed to come alive and flew up with its wings flapping.
It was very sluggish at first, but soon its body became agile, and its eyes were lively with a hint of anthropomorphism.
"The feeling of controlling the mechanical bird is indeed different... With the help of spiritual power, I feel like I'm actually there..."
Fang Xing compared the surveillance with that of the drone and discovered the most fundamental difference.
"The puppets in the world of immortal cultivation are a bit like taking part of my 'perspective' over... and drone surveillance is just a simple image."
He played with the puppet bird for a while, then took out a low-grade magic weapon.
He had long forgotten which unlucky guy this magic weapon belonged to. It was a palm-sized black shield.
At this time, the spiritual power has entered and can be fully controlled, but...
"Fuck... no mana!"
Fang Xing looked at the magic arrays such as 'Size and Size Ruyi' and 'Flying' inside the magic weapon, and couldn't help but feel a little exasperated.
This magical weapon is not a puppet. It does not require spiritual stones to provide energy, but requires the power of a cultivator to activate it! But what kind of power does he have?
As a warrior in the realm of courage and spirit, in addition to the will of martial arts, what circulates in his body is still qi, blood, and true energy, but the quality is much higher!
Fang Xing tried to inject his much stronger internal energy into this shield magic weapon.
The magic weapon remained the same as before, lifeless and without any change.
"Well, it still doesn't work... As expected, a warrior is a warrior, and it's impossible for him to cultivate immortality."
He complained, "Perhaps, I have to wait until I reach the outer scene, or even the golden elixir... With the power of the martial arts golden elixir, I don't believe that I can't fly with great force and control magic tools... No, if I have already reached the martial arts golden elixir, what's the use of me controlling a mere magic tool?"
With a little depression, Fang Xing picked up another storage bag.
"Um?"
This time, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Through his 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.
The mist comes from a spiritual imprint.
This mark was like a candle in the wind, which seemed like it would go out at any time, but it prevented him from investigating.
"Dragon's artistic conception!"
Fang Xing's martial arts will just rushed out, and the spiritual imprint collapsed, and those items became clear in an instant.
As soon as he thought about it, a bunch of messy things appeared in front of him.
The most dazzling ones are the fifty-six medium-grade spirit stones and several hundred low-grade spirit stones.
In addition, there are many minerals, each emitting a warm or blazing aura.
"Hmm... I didn't expect that the items I sold would come back to me..."
Fang Xing picked up the first-grade Qingque sword with a strange expression.
This storage bag naturally belongs to that old ghost Long.
He shook his head and checked other sundries, finding several bottles of elixirs for healing and satisfying hunger, but none for increasing magical powers, because Old Ghost Long had already perfected his Qi training and there was nothing he could do better than building his foundation.
In addition, there are several jade slips.
Fang Xing has long been famous for this information carrier used exclusively by monks.
When the spiritual power probed into it, he saw a large number of words and pictures, each of which was extremely detailed and lifelike.
"Well, it's much more expressive than paper..."
Fang Xing read on and found that it was a secret book on refining equipment, titled "Mineral Identification and Equipment Creation".
The remaining few books are "The Complete Guide to Refining First-Class Flying Swords", "The Secret of Refining Red Yuan Weapons", etc...
There is also a book called "Fire Refining Art", which is a fire-attributed cultivation method that can be practiced all the way to the middle stage of foundation building.
"Unfortunately, it's of no use to me..."
He shook his head and began to use his mind to stuff things back into the storage bag one by one, taking them in and out, having a lot of fun.
"This kind of storage bag can be operated with just the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator... It's really user-friendly to me."
Fang Xing's spiritual power is stronger than the spiritual awareness of Qigong practitioners, so it is naturally not a problem.
With a hint of anticipation, he picked up Chen Yi's storage bag again.
The spiritual imprint of this cultivator was weaker than that of Old Ghost Long and had almost dissipated. Fang Xing shattered it with a thought.
Although he is a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training, Chen Yi is obviously a poor man and there are not many things in his storage bag.
There were only a few middle-grade spirit stones, dozens of low-grade spirit stones, and a few magic tools and talismans...
"I thought Chen Yi had taken a lot of good things in the Myriad Laws Secret Realm, but I didn't expect him to be just a poor guy!"
Fang Xing didn't know that Chen Yi would definitely exchange the opportunity for something that would enhance his strength.
Most of the opportunities this person obtained were exchanged for the high-quality robes, storage bags, and elixirs for breaking through the realm.
Due to his low strength, he could not get many good things when he entered the secret realm for the first time. He was just preparing to divert the trouble and find an opportunity to go to the secret realm again to make a fortune with his late Qi training skills, but he fell into Fang Xing's hands.
If Chen Yi heard Fang Xing's complaints, he would probably be so depressed that he would vomit blood!
(End of this chapter)
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