"Done.

All the magic power in my body has been sucked away..."

Chen Shaojun quickly used the golden light of merit to restore his magic power.

His face was full of lingering fear.

The power of the Qiankun technique in this sleeve was beyond his expectation.

After using a set of magical powers, his forty years of magical power were directly absorbed.

Despite this, this magical power was not fully displayed.

"In other words, the magical power I have displayed at this time is actually incomplete."

Chen Shaojun thought to himself, his eyes falling on his sleeves.

A hazy space appeared before his eyes.

The interior of the space is quite spacious, almost as big as a basketball court.

It was dark all around, as if there was a black diaphragm blocking it.

The space inside was empty and there were no items.

"The first storage function of the Qiankun Technique in this sleeve has actually been barely fulfilled.

And the wonderful thing about this magical power is that once it is used, it lasts for an extremely long time.

Calculated based on a cycle, seven or seventy-nine days.

In other words, it will not be until forty-nine days that the magic power of the Qiankun Technique in this sleeve is completely dissipated, and the space inside will naturally not be maintained.

It really lives up to its storage capabilities.

but--"

Chen Shaojun sighed and said: "However, due to my lack of magical power, not only the space size of this magical power is more than twice smaller than expected, but the maintenance time is also greatly reduced.

It is estimated that it is only half of the normal forty-nine days, which is about twenty days.

And the most important thing is that the gravity inside it will be borne by myself at a ratio of ten to one."

Chen Shaojun was slightly helpless.

Generally speaking, according to his estimation, he would need at least a hundred years of magic power to be able to successfully display the first level of the Qiankun Art in his sleeves.

Otherwise, even if he has practiced magic for fifty, sixty, or even ninety years, the Qian Kun technique he has displayed will still be incomplete.

There are various disadvantages.

"So, only by raising my magic power to over a hundred years can I truly display the first level of this magical power.

And doesn't this also show that I can only truly use the second level of trapping people by raising my magic power to two hundred or three hundred years...

It takes a thousand years of Dao practice to move out of the realm? Only ten thousand years of Dao practice can truly have the effect of controlling the fourth level of time?"

Chen Shaojun couldn't help but stare.

Even more helpless.

However, it can be seen from here that this magical power is so magical and powerful. The threshold for casting spells is so high. To a certain extent, it is more powerful than the Dharma, Heaven and Earth and the Three Heads and Six Arms.

"As for the storage function, the space in this sleeve is indeed much larger.

On the contrary, the storage ring in my hand seems a bit useless.

After all, the world in this sleeve, the mysterious stability, and most importantly the concealment level are still higher than the storage ring.

The only pity is that the maintenance time is slightly shorter, only more than twenty days, and the weight of the treasures stored in it will also be carried on my body... One percent is equivalent to a hundred kilograms of weight.

, one catty will fall on me...a million catties, ten thousand catties..."

Chen Shaojun thought about it, and suddenly felt that there was not much pressure.

With the toughness of his body and his current martial arts prowess in the Xiantian realm, it would be really difficult to crush him unless he filled the entire sleeve with heavy objects.

"So, can I do something with the help of this magical power?"

Chen Shaojun looked at the empty space in his sleeves, his eyes flickering involuntarily.

Release the magical power and dissolve the space formed in the cuffs?

He's not that stupid.

After all, it took forty years of mana and power to create a storage space. Although it has certain drawbacks, the advantage is that the space is large.

Anyway, keeping him won't have any impact on his strength.

"Since we can't waste it, let's just use this space in our sleeves to do something."

Chen Shaojun thought for a moment, then Shi Shiran stood up.

He decided that he would make a big purchase next.

I just got countless silver coins from Chen He's storage ring.

And now, he happens to be in Wanbao Town, a place where all kinds of weird treasures are constantly unearthed. And it is obvious that with the departure of Shopkeeper Liu and his clone, he will not be able to stay here for too long.

time.

After all, although the effect of the clone is strong, it allows him to do what he wants to do unscrupulously through the method of transforming into a fetus, but it does not mean that there are no restrictions.

Although the technique of clone can separate from the main body, it cannot be separated for too long, only one day or twelve hours at most.

Once the time limit is exceeded, the connection between the clone and the main body will be severed.

Naturally, the clone will disappear completely.

It is also worth mentioning that the distance between the two parties cannot be too far, at least it must be within a hundred miles. Once it exceeds a hundred miles, there will be a danger of the connection between the two parties being cut off.

“So, there isn’t much time left for me.

I must take advantage of this period of time to search for all kinds of treasures as much as possible and hide them in the space in my sleeves for identification. At the same time, I can also bring the identified treasures to Shengjing City to earn money.

A large sum of silver."

This decision was actually made when he obtained Chen He's storage ring.

However, what he was thinking about at that time was actually just the treasures that he could buy with his more than 300,000 taels of silver, and there were certain limitations due to the size of the storage ring.

But now, it's different.

With the huge wealth in his hands, and the magical power of Qiankun in his sleeves, he has an extremely huge space in his sleeves.

The money is sufficient and the space is large enough.

His plan naturally became huge.

After making up his mind, Chen Shaojun would naturally not hesitate.

Soon, he walked out of the rented room and came to the street.

At this moment, the entire Wanbao Town has not yet dispersed from the excitement of the previous auction and the battle that followed.

In just a short while, Chen Shaojun heard countless news about this battle.

Among them, the one he heard the most was his own name.

His identity as Kunlun Taoist, the descendant of the hidden sect, was completely spread at this moment.

besides.

The news that the Fairy from the Red Dust Fairy came to this world to overwhelm the world and powerfully seized the Soul-Calming Bell also spread like wildfire.

"The soul-suppressing bell ended up in the hands of the Red Dust Fairy?"

Chen Shaojun couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise on his face.

He was indeed very surprised.

You must know that on the periphery of the battlefield, there is a martial arts grand master who is at least the seventh level of the Linggang Realm and a Taoist True Lord who is at the Infant Transformation Realm level.

The level of strength of the two of them can be said to be outstanding among that group of strong men.

If the two of them were to fight for it, they really wouldn't be able to rob it with just those talented people.

In his opinion, the Red Dust Fairy is indeed extremely powerful and can be said to be an invincible existence of her generation.

But being invincible within the same generation often means that when they face the stronger ones of the older generation, there is still a certain gap.

After all, among the older generation of strong men, there are also geniuses, and there are even those who have accumulated a lot of experience, and their level of strength is far better than that of contemporary geniuses. Naturally, they will be stronger in terms of strength.

But soon, he heard an account from someone who had experienced it.

It was a martial arts man in his forties, with a vicissitudes of life on his face, holding a long sword, standing in a teahouse, talking.

"Let me tell you, this mortal fairy is indeed the most powerful among the younger generation, an almost invincible existence.

At the last moment, one man fought against four geniuses of the same generation, and was not at a disadvantage. Xie Xiaoyu was beaten to the point where he vomited blood and was defeated. Wan Fengnian was beaten and fled in panic. The worst was Yan Shuangjie. I heard that he had fought against the Kunlun Taoist before.

After being beaten, he used several treasures from the bottom of the box to escape. This time, he got into trouble with the Red Dust Fairy.

The Bao Guang swept the eyes, and a pair of eyes were almost useless. Looking from a distance, there was blood flowing out. The sightless and empty look made people feel pain when they saw it..."
To be continued...