Global Catastrophe: I Am Cultivating Immortals in the Refuge

Chapter 15: Sword Control!

After upgrading the Desert Eagle, Chen Nuo returned to the fourth floor.

Because after three days of practice, he was afraid that the plants would die.

And this is indeed the case, because there is no watering and the artificial sun has been shining, many plants that have just been unearthed have died, or those that have not been unearthed are also strangled in the soil.

In other words, his previous labor was successfully in vain.

This made him annoyed and unhappy, but he could only bite the bullet and replant it.

At the same time, he made up his mind to get a fully automatic sprinkler.

...

Because of breaking through the body refining state, his speed and strength are several times that of ordinary people, so he is not only not tired, but also fast.

Half an hour later, he went back to the first floor to wash up, and then ate something.

Sitting on the sofa, he began to think about life.

First of all, today is the third day of the first wave of liquidation.

He lived a more comfortable life than the outsiders. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he lived a good life.

"At this time in the last life, the people in the refuge were dispersed... According to the current situation, I am afraid that others will find it here."

Chen Nuo couldn't help pondering as he recalled the experience of his previous life.

Turning on the computer, he called up the line to connect to a camera in the shelter.

He wanted to see if anyone was lucky enough to come here in the past three days.

Fortunately, no one came here.

It seems that no one with good luck escaped here.

Thinking about it, Chen Nuo sighed, and then started his life as a salted fish.

Because the signal was not interrupted, Chen Nuo could still spend time with games.

Of course, during this period, he was also learning about the things that could be produced in the scientific research base.

...

Time flies, and two days pass quickly.

In the past two days, Chen Nuo did not practice.

Although the practice is not boring, the feeling of emptiness in his stomach after the practice is unbearable for him.

Therefore, in the past two days, he has become salty.

January 5th, 2045.

It was the fifth day since the first wave of catastrophe passed.

After five days, Chen Nuo no longer panicked.

Because, he is too comfortable.

It is difficult to take refuge outside, but he is playing games, eating, and salted fish in a place where there is nothing missing.

It doesn't feel like the end of the world at all.

So, not to mention him, even others will not feel panicked.

Although the roar outside is scary, but as time goes by, I get used to it.

On this day, Chen Nuo couldn't wait to come to the scientific research base to check his shell pistol.

Looking at the pistol in his hand that was exactly the same as the one in the picture at that time, Chen Nuo smiled all over his face.

"By the way, now that the Desert Eagle has been upgraded, what about the previous bullets? Also, what are the materials used to make the miniature shells of this shell pistol?" At this moment, he wondered what he thought of.

"Xiaoyan has converted the master's previous bullets into miniature shells of the shell pistol at a conversion rate of 5:1, and they have all been loaded into the shells of the shell pistol, a total of 5 rounds!"

While the scientific research was answering, the screen on the center console jumped.

In the center, there is a circular pattern the size of a fingernail, and the following is the production material.

0.1 jin of iron, 0.1 jin of copper, 0.1 jin of gunpowder.

This time, another material was added.

gunpowder.

Seeing this, Chen Nuo couldn't help thinking to himself: "It seems that we have to find an opportunity to buy tens of thousands of boxes of firecrackers. After all, almost all shells in the future will need gunpowder."

"However, there are five bullets now, so there is no need to rush to get gunpowder for the time being." While muttering to himself, Chen Nuo returned to the first floor with the shell pistol.

"Only five bullets,

In order to save, do not try the power. After pondering for a while, Chen Nuo dispelled the thought of trying a gun just now.

Sitting on the sofa, Chen Nuo called up the system mall.

Because of the past two days, he had another two hundred upgrade points in his hand, so he was arrogant.

Opening the category of cultivating immortals, he began to browse the category of exercises.

He wanted to learn a technique, although his current spiritual power was weak and it was difficult to perform the technique at all.

Moreover, even if it is cast, the power is extremely weak.

However, he still feels that it is better to learn first, after all, he does not overwhelm himself with too many skills.

Furthermore, we have that condition, why not buy it?

...

"System, I choose to buy Yujianshu." After browsing the exercise category, he felt that this "yujianshu" seemed to be quite powerful.

Of course, he means the name is awesome and the effect is awesome.

"Ding, you spend 100 upgrade points to buy Yujianshu skills!"

Soon, the system's notification sound came to mind, and at the same time, a scroll appeared on the table in front of him.

On the scroll, the words "Royal Sword Art" shone with golden light.

"The style is quite high." Chen Nuo couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Opening the scroll, Chen Nuo began to decipher the traditional characters on it and started to study at the same time.

Because there are not all traditional Chinese characters on it, and there are some pictures, it is easier and simpler than when learning Xuantian Kungfu.

...

Two hours later, Chen Nuo controlled a wooden root in front of him with his right hand, making it soar above the farm.

And, miraculously, the wooden root flew very steadily, and the stick did not shake at all.

However, after only flying for a while, it fell on the mud as if it lost gravity.

Watching this scene, Chen Nuo was panting heavily, sweating profusely all over his body.

But he was sitting on the ground, as if he had just done strenuous exercise, his face was flushed, and he was panting heavily.

"The feeling of depletion of spiritual energy is as uncomfortable as kidney deficiency. It can't be done, it's still not in the realm." Panting, he couldn't help feeling emotional.

But soon he smiled:

"However, you have learned the art of controlling the sword. If you have enough spiritual power, you should be able to fly with the sword."

Speaking of this, his eyes became hot.

Flying sword...

You can only see it on TV before...

After slightly relieving the feeling of overdrawn spiritual power, Chen Nuo returned to the first floor.

"Tianpin's talent is still a bit weak. It took two hours of study to learn a little bit of superficiality. Besides, when the time comes, we need to build an extra layer of space to practice spells and marksmanship."

Sitting on the sofa, Chen Nuo began to think about his next plan.

Thinking about it, he immediately ordered:

"System, give me ten talent pills."

"Ding, you spent one hundred upgrade points to buy ten talent pills!"

As soon as the words fell, ten talent pills appeared on the table in front of him.

"I hope I can be given the talent to upgrade to the upper level of the heavenly rank, so that the speed of practice can also be improved."

Looking at a talent pill in his hand, Chen Nuo thought to himself.

Knock knock!

However, just as Chen Nuo was about to swallow the Talent Pill, there was a hasty knock on the door.

Immediately afterwards, voices appeared outside the door.

"anyone there?!"

"This should be a shelter dug by someone, right? This door looks solid!"