Luo Chen put down his raised hand and kept it raised for several hours. In fact, it was nothing compared to his extraordinary strength.

"I knew it! It's definitely not easy to absorb spiritual energy all the time."

Luo Chen looked at the black whirlpool, thought for a while, took out a pen from the table nearby, and slowly stabbed it.

"Huh?"

He originally thought that the pen would touch the painting directly, but in the end, the pen went directly through the black vortex.

So he subconsciously took the pen back and looked at it carefully.

"Nothing unusual."

Luo Chen looked at the black whirlpool, then at the paintings on the wall, and was silent for a moment.

I found a slender nylon rope from the desk drawer, tied it to the pen, held the other end in my hand, and then threw it directly into the whirlpool.

The pen passed through the vortex without any obstruction, and the nylon rope tied to the pen body was dragged in quite a bit.

Luo Chen looked at the wall to make sure it wasn't crawling into the wall, then pulled the nylon rope and dragged the pen out again.

"I think I should have come up with something amazing."

Luo Chen felt a little excited. He took out some more things from the side, put them in, and then pulled them out again. They were all intact.

"There's nothing wrong with these dead things, so you have to see if anything will happen if you put your hand in them."

Thinking of this, he swallowed and reached out his left hand towards the whirlpool.

There was also no obstruction. After reaching in, he felt that there was a very open area inside.

"It's exactly what I thought!"

Luo Chen took back his hand and looked at the swirling paintings on the wall, his heart filled with joy.

“I didn’t expect that this font hiding technique could give me such a big surprise!”

This is exactly the legendary storage space. Others are given it by their grandfather, but when you come here, you can rely on your own efforts.

But no matter what, it is something worth being happy about.

He took the painting off the wall, looked at it from side to side, and then slightly pulled it on the edge. The paper directly cracked. If he pulled it again, it might break in half.

"It seems that although this painting can be converted into a storage device, the material has not changed much."

Luo Chen was not disappointed. After all, this was normal. It was good to have a storage space. He also had some sturdy bags at home.

You definitely need to order a storage bag yourself.

But Luo Chen still had to experiment again.

See if the spaces created by your font hiding technique are connected.

A few more hours passed, and Luo Chen once again opened a swirling passage on another piece of paper.

After recovering the spiritual power that was basically empty in his body, Luo Chen took a deep breath as he looked at the whirlpool:

"Now is the time to witness the miracle!"

He flicked the pen into the vortex in the wall mural. After making sure there was no problem, he looked at the vortex on the desk. After a two-second pause, he reached into the vortex on the white paper.

At this time, there was a solemn look on his face. After placing his hand in the vortex for a few seconds, the solemn look on his face disappeared and was replaced by a smile.

At the same time, he also took his hand out of the whirlpool, and it was the pen he held in his hand.

The pen in the painting on the wall has disappeared, which means that as long as the space you create is interconnected!

And in this space, as long as you reach in and move your mind, the things inside will appear in your hands.

"Dear me, among myths, those who can open up space are all the ones who can make great changes. Now that I, a person who has just stepped into the extraordinary world, can do it, is it my talent that is too strong, or is it that I am from this world?

The space is too thin.”

Luo Chen patted his head: "Why are you thinking so much? Now I am still an ant. At most, I am a stronger ant. I just need to do the things in front of me well. And no matter what the situation is, at least this

That’s good for you.”

"Now this storage space is connected, so I don't have to worry!"

After all, I will definitely be fighting frequently in the future, so I will carry some things with me. If the storage bag I made is damaged in the battle, I will have no place to cry.

Now, the storage spaces are all connected. Even if it is damaged, you can get it by spending some spiritual energy and opening another door.

The only trouble is that every time I open the door, my spiritual power is not enough, and it takes a long time.

But relatively speaking the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

"Now that there are no problems, we need to see what we can use to engrave this storage space and make it portable."

In the novels I read before, everyone must have a storage space for rings, bracelets and so on.

The storage space I have opened up cannot be used for small things like this, but there is no problem with storage bags.

"I remember that there was a small cloth bag among the things I purchased at that time. I will try it out first. If it can be engraved as well, I will find a way to replace it later."

"I wonder if Xu Moling knows how to sew. If possible, I can ask her to sew one for me."

It is best if this thing is customized, does not affect your movements, and is also very inconspicuous.

When Luo Chen thought of this, he couldn't sit still and walked out of the room.

"Brother Chen!"

"Brother Chen!"

There happened to be a few gangsters cleaning outside. Now they were more active than anyone else. No matter what kind of work they saw, they would definitely rush to do it.

Moreover, they also knew who was in charge in this house, and they quickly greeted Luo Chen when they saw him.

"Um."

Luo Chen responded casually and walked downstairs. The thing he was looking for was in the storage room on the first floor.

Seeing his hurried away figure, the few gangsters who were working began to discuss in low voices.

"He seems to be younger than our previous Zhang Tou. How did he make those soldiers listen to him?"

"Perhaps he was the illegitimate son of a certain general? You must know that the army has the greatest say after the sun disappears."

"Not necessarily. If it is the general's illegitimate son, there will definitely be more protection here after the sun disappears, instead of just a few people."

"Maybe those people are dead. The danger in the dark night cannot be dealt with by a few guns."

"Yes. There are so many people, and in the end only a few of us are left."

When they went to this area, there were more than just that, it was a huge crowd of people.

As a result, even with Zhang Ya's protection, there were only twenty people left after arriving here.
Chapter completed!