Infinite World Projection

That kind of power is stronger than the previous silver pistol, and it has reached the point where it can truly threaten the lives of Qihai Realm cultivators.

Of course, despite this, it is still not enough for Chen Changming.

As he waved his hand gently, the smoke in front of him gradually disappeared, and everything returned to calm again.

Chen Changming stood alone, calmly looking at Chen Xian on the opposite side, just staring at the other side.

But this time, under his gaze, Chen Xian did not move more, and did not bring him a bigger surprise as he thought.

Seeing that the round bomb in his hand was ineffective, he rushed straight up, rushing towards Chen Changming without expression.

"Is there no other means..."

Looking at Chen Xian, who had abandoned other methods in front of him and rushed forward, Chen Changming shook his head secretly, somewhat disappointed.

He was still thinking whether Chen Xian before him could surprise him more.

But now it seems to be this level.

Of course, to some extent, it's not bad.

From the looks of it, Chen Xian is an ordinary mortal, his own strength is mediocre, but he can have so many means to hold the bottom of the box, it is already very good.

Judging from the means that it just revealed, once it really broke out, I am afraid that even if the Qihai Realm monk, accidentally fell into his hands.

The destructive power of this level is already extremely good compared to his own level.

After waiting patiently on the spot, Chen Changming shook his head helplessly, seeing that Chen Xian really had no other means, and then directly started.

He waved his hand gently, a little spiritual power burst out, and it spread out instantly, with a majestic force in it, directly knocking Chen Xian to the ground.

Afterwards, bursts of inexplicable light rushed from Chen Xian and rushed to Chen Changming in an instant.

"Get the official language of the apostle..."

"Get basic fighting..."

"Get the common sense analysis of spiritual things..."

..........

"Obtain elementary mechanical manipulation and repair..."

A faint handwriting appeared before her eyes.

Suddenly, Chen Changming was taken aback.

As usual, Chen Xian's projections have revealed a total of six inheritances.

Among the six inheritances, some things seem to be normal, but some of the painting style is directly crooked.

For example, the so-called elementary mechanical repair.

At this moment, Chen Changming has a lot of conventional knowledge in his mind, including but not limited to the use and repair of computers, mobile phones, and basic firearms.

And these gadgets show that they are seriously inconsistent with the style of the world in front of them.

In the world of cultivating immortals, where are these devices for you to repair?

The origin of Chen Xian in front of him is very problematic.

"Passer? Apostle?"

Looking at the handwriting in front of him, Chen Changming gradually fell into thinking.

Judging from the current situation, Chen Xian made it clear that he was not from this world.

So, like Chen Changming, a traverser from other worlds?

But if it is a traverser, why can it still bring in firearms and other objects?

Is it to bring things across?

And what about the mysterious storage pocket on the other party?

In addition, in the inheritance acquired, the inheritance of the official language of the apostle also made Chen Changming very concerned.

Apostle, this name sounds very unusual, like a messenger of existence.

Standing in place, all kinds of thoughts flashed in Chen Changming's mind. At this moment, all kinds of doubts passed in his mind, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.

He came into this world as an accident, but he didn't expect to encounter these things.

This is really an extra surprise.

After standing there in silence for a while, Chen Changming barely calmed down, and then continued to look in front of him.

After brushing Chen Xian's six projections, Chen Xian's name has disappeared from the projection interface in front of him.

But Jing Qi's name is still there.

At this moment, Chen Changming wanted to start with Jing Qi's name to see if he could find any clues.

So he stretched out his hand and nodded lightly on Jing Qi's name.

Soon, before his eyes, Jing Qi's projection also appeared quickly.

Just like Chen Xian before, when Jing Qi appeared, a silver object appeared in his hand quickly.

It was also a silver pistol, and its appearance was exactly the same as the one previously held by Chen Xian.

"Emotion... or the team committing the crime?"

Looking at the silver pistol in Jing Qi's hand, Chen Changming was thoughtful and couldn't help but realize more.

It doesn't matter if it appears in Chen Xian's hands, but it also appears in Jing Qi's hands, which is somewhat interesting.

At this moment, Chen Changming also noticed that there were also black pockets on Jing Qi's body as storage tools.

This is not ordinary.

Obviously, these two people are in the same group, and they are likely to come from a team.

The silver pistol in front of him and the black pocket are the standard equipment of this team.

As traversers, they either traversed all together on a special occasion, or they had some special means, and knew that they were about to traverse, so they deliberately prepared something, and then came together.

Of the two possibilities, Chen Changming prefers the latter.