pick up an alien

Chapter 12 The world where the aura is exhausted

However, Mu Changan was not attacked by Liangtao, but when Mu Changan returned to the grocery store after shopping, he found that the ground outside was a bit messy, and there were some neighbors standing in his shop in twos and threes looking towards him.

"Did I miss something?" Mu Changan returned to his grocery store with a puzzled mood, carrying reusable bags in both hands.

Coke chicken wings, oily prawns, sweet and sour pork ribs, none of these are available.

A box of instant noodles, a box of mineral water, a piece of Wahaha A calcium milk, a bag of eggs, and some ham sausage.

This is what Mu Changan prepared.

He intends to start formally exploring the world behind the blue aperture.

Yes, the world, not the relic.

Ever since he met Zao Wou-ki, Mu Changan has confirmed this point, the road leading behind the blue light circle is not an ancient relic, but an unprecedented world.

The five years of spiritual recovery have changed the world, and also changed human perception of the world.

Theology, once again in glory.

Theology proves once again that nothing is impossible in this vast universe.

After five years of the impact of spiritual recovery, let alone a world, even if creatures from another world appear immediately, the people on earth will not be surprised or shocked.

Not to mention Mu Chang'an, who has less brains, he has already started to use the world behind the blue light circle as a copy of the game for strategy.

Taking out the storage bag and storage ring from the safe, Mu Changan first tried to open the storage bag with mental power.

With a calm mind and concentration, a breath that is completely different from the spiritual energy emerged, and Mu Changan knew that this should be the so-called spiritual power.

Controlling the mental power into the storage bag, a faint same mental power emerged on the storage bag as a resistance, but that power was extremely weak, Mu Changan exerted a little force, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Om~"

The mental power was submerged in the storage bag, and a white space appeared. The space was not large, a few square meters, and there were few things on the ground, including a book, a knife, and a set of folded clothes.

"It's a little poor!" Mu Changan muttered, and when his mental strength moved, the contents inside poured out and fell to the ground.

Mu Changan withdrew his mental strength and squatted down to check these things.

The first is the knife. This knife has a scabbard. The scabbard is golden and engraved with dragon patterns.

"sulfuric acid!"

Mu Changan pulled out the blade, and a domineering aura came out.

'Third Grade Spiritual Weapon: Dragon Pattern Knife. '

The basic information of this knife came to mind.

"It seems to be quite good, it can be used as a saber for the time being." Mu Changan slashed at the air a few times, but there was no sound of breaking the air, and he was very satisfied.

With the knife in its sheath, Mu Changan picked up the book. It had a blue cover, and a few words were written on the cover from top to bottom: Three Styles of Dragon Pattern.

'Third Grade Martial Skill: Dragon Pattern Saber Technique. (cooperating with the dragon pattern knife can trigger a combined effect, increasing the power by [-]%.)'

The information of this book is still given in my mind.

The smile on Mu Chang'an's face was even more smug now, he felt that his life had begun to rejuvenate and was about to usher in a new beginning.

The third piece of clothing didn't give any information, and it didn't seem to be of any grade. It should be the clothes that the original owner of the storage bag put in for washing.

With a look of disgust on his face, Mu Changan directly put it aside, ready to throw it away later.

Mu Changan also tried to open the storage ring, but found that the ring contained a strong spiritual power. Mu Changan's current spiritual power would be swallowed up as soon as he touched it, and he didn't even have a chance to resist.

Mu Changan had no choice but to temporarily give up the idea of ​​opening the storage ring, put the storage ring back into the safe, and then picked up the storage bag and began to pack instant noodles, mineral water, A calcium milk, eggs, ham sausage, and even put in two sets of laundry clothes.

After thinking about it, Mu Changan put all the spirit stones in it.

And that bottle of Peiyuan Pill, the book Three Styles of Dragon Pattern, and that suit of clothes.

After preparing all this, Mu Changan was still a little worried, and ran to the grocery store to turn on the computer.

Ten seconds to boot.

Log in to the idle second-hand website in five seconds.

Then search in the buyer's market: weapons.

A large piece of knives, guns and sticks appeared in a flash.

Mu Changan scrolled down for a while, then immediately deleted the keyword, and re-wrote: real firearms.

Swipe~ The item you searched is temporarily unavailable for sale.

"It seems impossible." Mu Changan sighed. Although it has been five years since the spiritual energy recovered, the world is still stable, and there is no chaos as imagined. Your country is still your country, and it has distanced itself from you.

Firearms are still strictly controlled and citizens are not allowed to carry them.

Originally, Mu Changan planned to see if he could buy a few heavy weapons to enter the blue aperture, but now it seems hopeless.

But that's okay, buying Mu Chang'an may not be able to use it himself, maybe don't reverse the operation and kill yourself.

After turning off the computer, Mu Changan put his backpack on his back, picked up the storage bag, and fastened the Dragon Pattern Knife. He called out a light blue halo in his heart, and stepped into it.

……

It was still the wilderness, the surrounding temperature was a bit cold, the sun in the sky could not be seen, there were no clouds in the sky, and there were also dark clouds.

"The temperature dropped so quickly?" Mu Changan shrank his shoulders and frowned.

He was still wearing short sleeves, and the temperature here should not exceed 15 degrees Celsius at most, which is late autumn in the south.

However, Mu Changan didn't intend to go back to get his clothes. He put the storage bag in his trouser pocket, and stretched out his hand to sense the aura of heaven and earth.

"I didn't sense the existence of the slightest spiritual energy. It seems that what the old man Zhao Wou-ki said is correct." Although he had expected it, but after testing it himself, Mu Changan was still a little shocked.

What does it mean to be exhausted?Means unable to practice.

That's how the earth was five years ago.

This kind of world is called: the Age of Doomsday.

And judging from the rubbish he picked up in the past few days, it is obvious that this world once existed in an extremely glorious era. Maybe immortals are walking around, and their power is not as good as a dog.

This is the so-called cultivating civilization.

But now the spiritual energy has been completely exhausted, unable to sense the slightest bit, combined with what Zao Wou-ki said before, I am afraid that the human beings in this world have long been unable to practice, lost their former glory, and became the former earth.

Just like Zao Wou-ki, who introduced himself as the suzerain of the Soul Sect and possessed a rank-[-] storage ring in his hand, if his spiritual energy was exhausted, he might really be a big boss.

As a result, Mu Changan chopped off an arm with an axe, which is very aggrieved to think about it.

Zao Wou-ki is like this as the master of a sect, it is conceivable that other practitioners in this world will not be much better than him.

"So, am I invincible?" Mu Chang'an felt the abundant aura in his body, and suddenly felt a little flustered.

In this world, only he, an outsider, has abundant aura!

Floating away.

Wielding the Dragon Pattern Saber in his hand, Mu Changan was full of vigor and heroism, and moved forward: I wonder if there is a Doudi riding a horse in front of him?Do you dare to dismount and fight? !
(End of this chapter)