Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp

"What's the use of this kind of item..."

Xia Chen was speechless.

Although it can be upgraded, it's a fragment!

He didn't dare to gamble.

After all, some of the blue fat man's props are still very abstract, and the functions are speechless.

Just like the musical sweet potato drawn before, after eating it, you can fart with music.

"Fortunately, this prop is a fragment!"

Xia Chen was looking forward to it, and was ready to combine it with the two fragment-type props drawn before to form a permanent prop.

In fact, fragment-type props are not easy to draw.

This kind of props are either extremely powerful, such as the shrinking lamp fragment drawn at the beginning.

Or they are very useless props, such as the dandelion comb, which is definitely not a dream machine.

"System, merge the three fragments of the umbrella that can rain when opened, the automatic nose picker, and the boxing gloves that can fight alone!" Xia Chen suddenly said.

Not long after, a furnace with a sense of technology appeared in the air, and three prop fragments were displayed below.

Automatic nose picker, needless to say, it is worthless.

Its uselessness is comparable to confirming that it is not a dream machine.

As for the boxing gloves that can be used by one person, this is an extremely speechless prop.

Its function is to allow fighting when one is alone.

The key is that it is not a fight between the left and right hands, but an uncontrolled slamming of one's head!

He naturally cannot use such a self-harming prop, it is better to use it for synthesis.

In mid-air, the light flickered and the furnace vibrated violently.

[Congratulations to the host for drawing the newspaper date change mailbox]

A red old-fashioned mailbox appeared on the panel.

Xia Chen hurriedly checked the data information:

[Prop name: Newspaper date change mailbox (permanent)]

[Prop level: E (upgradable)]

[Prop function: Put the newspaper inside and you can adjust the date of the newspaper]

"Newspaper? I have traveled through time, where did the newspaper come from?"

Xia Chen had a headache.

However, the system should not draw an unusable prop.

So he stepped forward, opened it gently, and found a few newspapers in the mailbox.

When I took it out and looked at it, I saw that it was written at the top:

"Qingzhu Peak Daily".

There was also a date next to it, November 5, 575 of the Great Jin Kingdom.

That was yesterday.

The newspaper recorded a lot of news:

"Yesterday, Qingzhu Peak Spiritual Planter Xia Chen successfully harvested an acre of white radish"

There was also a picture below, which was a picture of Xia Chen holding a white radish with a happy look on his face.

Then there was a text of about a thousand words, which recorded in detail the planting and harvesting process of white radish.

"Bamboo Horse and Seven-Leaf Sword Grass had a fight over trivial matters, and both sides won and lost"

The picture below clearly showed the scene after the battle.

There were several more "sword marks" on the bamboo horse.

And two leaves on the seven-leaf sword grass were almost broken.

"These two guys are really restless!"

Looking at the news, Xia Chen shook his head.

No wonder the bamboo horse and the seven-leaf sword grass have been hiding in the wallpaper room for the past two days. It turned out that they were "injured" and were afraid of being scolded by him.

In addition to the Qingzhu Peak "trio", the daily newspaper also wrote many other news.

"On the main peak of Ziyun Mountain, the elder Zheng Yuan of the Demon Suppression Hall solemnly received the ancestor of the Li family"

"On Chixia Peak, the spiritual plant husband Li Yang accidentally discovered a first-grade purple jade peach tree in the Black Water Valley"

"Three casual cultivators jointly explored Jiming Mountain, but encountered a group of black-waisted poisonous bees and were all stung to death"

There are even many news about monsters.

For example, a first-grade middle-grade female leopard gave birth not far from Qingzhu Peak.

Five silver-striped demon wolves were hunting a group of antelopes.

There was also a group of white-headed spiritual geese that spent the winter. After a short stay at Qingzhu Peak, they continued to fly south.

…

"This prop is too practical!"

Looking at the news above, Xia Chen's breathing was a little hurried.

After reading it carefully several times, he found that the newspaper only reported things within a radius of 200 miles.

The objects were not limited to cultivators, including monsters and spiritual birds.

Even mudslides on a certain mountain would be reported.

Xia Chen couldn't wait to fly the mini plane out of Qingzhu Peak to verify the authenticity of the news.

After all, in the previous life, it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false news.

The first place to go was Jiming Mountain.

He knew Jiming Mountain, which was only more than 80 miles away.

There were many hollows in the mountain, and it got its name because the sound after the wind blew was like the sound of chickens crowing.

Xia Chen drove the mini plane through the mountains, and he had to pay attention to avoid the hunting of small demon birds.

Ordinary demon beasts would not attack the "bugs" in the sky, only those demon crows and spirit pheasants that feed on demon insects.

Fortunately, the D-class mini fighter is fully equipped with radar and other reconnaissance equipment.

Once dangerous birds are detected nearby, they can be avoided in advance, and lasers or missiles can be fired if necessary.

Soon, Xia Chen made a discovery.

In a col, several gray demon vultures were swallowing a pile of bones.

There were still red meat residues on the bones.

Seeing that before this, the body had been eaten by other carnivorous monsters.

Some broken clothes were scattered around.

"Storage bag!"

Xia Chen saw a palm-sized cloth bag dropped next to a stone not far away.

He pressed the launch button and two missiles shot out.

Boom! Boom!

The huge roar made the group of monster vultures flee in all directions.

Xia Chen held the Qinghuang sacred wood flag in his hand, jumped off the fighter, and quickly cleaned up the battlefield.

There were two storage bags in total, a magic sword and a magic knife.

Logically, there should be another storage bag.

But it was not found at the scene.

Perhaps it was taken away by monsters, monster birds, etc.

Or it was blown away by the wind.

Seeing that the monster vulture that had just been dispersed was about to flap its huge wings and fall again, Xia Chen hurriedly drove the Mi fighter away.

"The daily newspaper said that these three casual cultivators were stung to death by a group of black-waisted poisonous bees..."

Xia Chen flew along the mountainside.

Sure enough, on an ancient pine tree on the mountainside, a beehive larger than a millstone was found.

Countless black bees were coming in and out around it, as if a black cloud was gathering there.

"This black-waisted poisonous bee is even more vicious than the tiger-headed golden bee!"

Xia Chen felt a chill in his heart and turned away.

He couldn't subdue this group of black-waisted poisonous bees.

He could only wait until next time to call Zhuma and Qiye Jiancao.

There is also news that Li Yang, a spiritual plant husband from Chixia Peak, accidentally found a first-grade purple jade peach tree in Black Water Valley.

"Black Water Valley..."

Xia Chen did not know this place.

But he knew a little about Li Yang.

He was a sixty-year-old spiritual plant husband, and his cultivation was at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

With his cultivation, he certainly did not dare to go too far from Chixia Peak.

Xia Chen took the "globe" from the air conversion satellite series, and sure enough, there was a small valley thirty miles away from Chixia Peak.

He immediately controlled the fighter and drove away.

After about half an incense stick of time, he finally arrived at the destination.

This place is surrounded by mountains on all sides, forming a space of its own, isolated from the outside world, with a radius of ten miles, fragrant grass and trees, beautiful scenery, and everything is fresh and natural.

In the center, there is a deep pool.

The water in the pool is deep and dark, and you can't see the bottom.

Not far away, there is a peach tree more than ten feet high.

It was late autumn now, the trees were tall, their branches like old dragons, and there were few, sparsely dotted crystal leaves.