I will survive with proficiency

Chapter 90 Storage Bag (for Subscription)

basement.

After Chen Ping's body functions recovered, he got up and put out all the trophies, and counted them one by one.

First is the weapon.

A lot of gang members were killed this time. When he searched the scene, he only selectively kept the magic weapon, and didn't want any other ordinary dark iron weapons.

There are too many to bring.

A total of 19 long and short instruments.

Four of them are first-tier middle-grade artifacts, and the rest are first-tier lower-grade artifacts.

‘It’s a pity, the magic weapon is really cheap now, otherwise a lot of spirit stones could be sold. '

Thinking that these magic tools would be sold at the price of cabbage, Chen Ping felt his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and stomach ache.

After counting the weapons, it is the register.

There are 24 volumes in total.

Chen Ping looked through it roughly, and left two interesting spell books. The others were mostly exercises and some low-level spells of little value, which were of no use to him.

Also sell at a reserve price.

The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and stomach hurt again.

After sorting out the instruments and books, he started to sort out the money bag. There are more than forty in total. Many monks like to keep multiple money bags on their bodies and store their belongings scatteredly. Chen Ping himself is like this.

Crash poured out all the assets.

'Huh? '

'What's this? '

Among a bunch of familiar items, Chen Ping touched a special bag.

The appearance of this bag looks plain and unattractive, but after holding it in the hand, one can vaguely feel a fluctuating magic power.

Bag-shaped magic weapon?

Out of curiosity, Chen Ping picked it up and observed it carefully. After a while of groping, he finally understood.

The eyes are shiny.

This is a storage bag! ! ! ! !

When he realized this, he was so ecstatic that he wanted to jump up and celebrate.

What better gift than a storage bag on the eve of a long migration?

Absolutely not.

'Geng Zhongjie, thank you. '

'You are a good man. '

Chen Ping felt that his heart was beating uncontrollably, so he quickly picked up the water glass and took a sip of water to calm himself down, took a deep breath to calm the fluctuations in his heart, and then continued to explore how to use the storage bag.

A storage bag that can be opened is a useful storage bag.

He has heard about how to use the storage bag, and has a certain amount of knowledge. After a little groping for a while, I knew how to use the storage bag.

First of all, activate the spiritual power and refine the spiritual imprint left by the former master.

After a stick of incense, the original brand of Geng Zhongjie's spirit on the storage bag was wiped out.

Infuse spiritual power again.

Chen Ping remained focused, his eyes fixed on the storage bag, and under the guidance of his thoughts, a space filled with a lot of sundries suddenly appeared in Chen Ping's field of vision.

That's the space for the storage bag?

Chen Ping tentatively took out a magic weapon from the space, and under the urging of spiritual power, the next moment, the magic weapon appeared in his hand like a magic trick.

'Successful, it can be used. '

Chen Ping quickly picked up the water glass on the table again, and his mind pulled it. In an instant, the water glass in his hand ran into the space of the storage bag.

Since then, all the worries in my heart have disappeared.

He gleefully took another sip of water.

‘With this storage bag, the journey will be much more convenient, it’s just in time. '

‘This storage bag doesn’t have a lot of space, it’s about 50 hu, or 1 cubic meter, but it’s enough for me. If you change clothes to hold water, you can hold 2,000 catties. If you have to carry such a heavy thing on your back, can you walk out of the endless forest? '

‘Geng Zhongjie. No. Gang Leader Geng, a good man. '

Chen Ping found himself praising Geng Zhongjie in his heart for the second time.

A storage bag with a cubic space is worth at least one high-grade spirit stone. This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that there is no sale at all, and there is no market for the price.

If we say that two hours ago, I felt a bit of regret because I didn't find the property of the wolf gang's lair. So now this trace of regret has long been wiped out, and some are just joy.

'Go and share the joy with Yu Lingchun. '

Chen Ping got up happily, but stopped when he reached the stairs.

'Forget it, don't talk to her now, lest he worry in vain, and talk about it later. '

Chen Ping calmed down and sat back at the table. He couldn't help playing with the storage bag for a while, taking out the items, putting them in, taking them out again, and putting them in again. He went in and out for a while, and then he had fun.

Take stock of the rest of your belongings.

[53 medium-grade spirit stones, 731 low-grade spirit stones, some gold and silver. 】

besides.

A bunch of talismans.

There are 51 bottles of elixirs, including 40 bottles of Buqi Dan, and the rest are 6 bottles of Jinsui Pill, 2 bottles of Huichun Pill, and 3 bottles of Shengyang Pill.

There are a lot of assets.

If it was normal, Chen Ping would inevitably be overjoyed. But now he doesn't have much joy. The dopamine has already been secreted by the storage bag, and the threshold of joy has been raised invisibly.

After putting all the assets of a moderate length, together with some belongings on his body, into the storage bag, he took a few pictures of cleaning symbols for himself before getting up and preparing to return to the ground.

Walking up the earthen stairs, just as he reached the exit, Chen Ping froze, keenly aware that there seemed to be a fluctuating spiritual power outside the stone slab.

Yu Lingchun is just outside the cave entrance?

Or did someone come into my house?

His nerves tensed instantly.

‘No, no, it’s not Yu Lingchun, that spiritual power seems to be locking the entrance of the cave. '

Chen Ping felt an ominous feeling in his heart.

He touched the hilt of the sword with his backhand, slowly stepped back two steps, and lightly slapped a mute note, then leaned against the wall to uncover a stone, and dug out the mud under the stone.

A bronze mirror appeared.

The bronze mirror is connected to the house through the 'submarine' principle, and the field of vision can just see the situation near the entrance of the cave, which was designed in advance.

Chen Ping turned slightly to see the situation outside.

Yu Lingchun was the only one, staring closely at the entrance of the cave, in an attacking posture.

Chen Ping relaxed.

This bitch.

...I guess they heard movement in the basement.

"Lingchun, it's me, don't make moves." Chen Ping shouted.

Outside the entrance of the cave, Yu Lingchun heard her husband's voice, and immediately relaxed her tense body, almost going limp.

She uncovered the hidden boulder at the entrance of the cave two or three times.

An oval face with a green and nervous expression appeared above the hole:

"Husband."

Chen Ping looked up at her: "Why are you so nervous?"

"I heard movement in the basement, and thought it was a thief. You never entered the house through the tunnel entrance before." Yu Lingchun said aggrievedly.

You have entered many times, but you don't know it. Chen Ping smiled and said:

"Wind listening charms and traps are arranged on the two passages. You don't know? If someone can bypass the trap and come in quietly, it must be a top monk. In this case, you should run, Instead of dying at the mouth of the cave."

"But I'm afraid you will be attacked by him when you come back." Yu Lingchun's face was slightly reddish due to nervousness.

Chen Ping was taken aback.

Looking at the timid her, she smiled:

"It's all right. I'll come up."

Yu Lingchun stepped aside:

"Yeah. It's quite chaotic outside. I heard that the Wild Wolf Gang is fighting with people again."

Chen Ping said calmly:

"Yeah, these goddamn bastards know how to call and call every day, and they don't give people a peaceful life."

"yes."

Yu Lingchun's red pupu face was glowing pink in the dim light, Chen Ping changed his mind and said:

"Forget it, come down. We'll spend the night in the basement tonight."

"Um."

After Yu Lingchun came down, Chen Ping re-arranged the stones blocking the bronze mirror, keeping an extra hand, which is really useful sometimes.

Yu Lingchun was not lazy, she knew that standing opposite the hidden bronze mirror in the sundry room, so as long as the person below was her husband, she would definitely be found through the bronze mirror. But for other people, they would not notice the bronze mirror covered by that stone.

After a while.

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"Husband, your sword hilt."

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"Husband, don't light the lamp."

"Hey, just turn on the lights."

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