I Was Clearly Practicing Martial Arts, How Did It Become a Magical Power?

Chapter 406 Learning

When Qin Yang entered this medical room, he felt more like he was in a simple laboratory.

There were all kinds of strange test tubes, soaking in colorful liquids.

There were also many transparent containers, filled with many strange things.

Tentacles with eyes, white heads with human facial features but no hair, and black bats with human faces.

Even Qin Yang had never seen these strange things.

"Old Fei."

Zhao He obviously came here often and shouted loudly.

"What's wrong again?"

An old man with messy hair came out with a hacksaw in his hand.

Qin Yang clearly saw that the hacksaw was still dripping with blood, and some minced meat remained on the teeth.

Obviously, the old man should have been sawing something just now.

"This is the person I rescued."

"He seems to have some problems with his brain."

Zhao He pointed at Qin Yang.

"Is there something wrong with his brain?"

Old man Fei glanced at Qin Yang, took out a magnifying glass, lifted Qin Yang's eyelids to take a look, and knocked on his head again.

"It looks like nothing is wrong."

"It should be that the severe concussion of the head caused amnesia. He can't remember things, and even forgot the language."

Old man Fei muttered.

"What should we do?" Zhao He asked.

"Nothing."

"He still has some basic action logic."

"Just give him a few books and he will soon know how to speak."

Old man Fei waved his hand.

"That's fine."

Zhao He breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

After that, he bought Qin Yang a few books as Old Man Fei instructed, and took him to eat.

Looking at the green and viscous liquid in front of him, Qin Yang couldn't understand it for a while.

Is this food?

But he saw Zhao He was also eating heartily, so he bit the bullet and ate it.

It was not as bad as he imagined, there was no special taste, only a hint of saltiness.

And after eating this thing, he could feel his stomach bulging, and he felt very full.

Obviously, this kind of food should be the cheapest and most filling food here.

After eating, Zhao He took Qin Yang back to the dark basement.

In the next few days, Qin Yang was reading books hard.

With his spiritual power, he naturally mastered the language and writing of this world very quickly.

And from a book called Catastrophic, he finally understood what kind of world this was.

This planet is called Beichen Star, which is a resource planet of Tianyuan Federation and has extremely rich spiritual source veins.

However, with the excessive mining of Tianyuan Federation, the spiritual source veins were quickly exhausted.

Without resources, the fleet of Tianyuan Federation also left quietly.

Due to the depletion of resources, this once glorious planet led to various conflicts and an extremely terrifying war.

In the end, most of Beichen Star turned into wasteland, and large and small forces fought and killed in this wasteland.

Qin Yang is currently in a place called Ningshan Base. In this wasteland, there is a small force with hundreds of mechanical biochemicals and three combat mechas.

"No wonder this place is so weird."

"There are even mechas. I wonder what they look like."

Qin Yang said to himself.

After he understood the situation of the Ningshan base, he began to plan how to restore his strength.

"Energy. I need a lot of energy."

"The spiritual source of this world may be useful."

The first thing Qin Yang thought of that could restore his strength was the spiritual source stone.

The Tianyuan Federation has extremely advanced technology.

And the spiritual source is the most important energy source.

This spiritual source stone can be made into various energy blocks.

From power generation to interstellar battleship flight, energy blocks are needed to support it.

In the doomsday wasteland, the monetary system has long ceased to exist.

The only hard currency is the spiritual source stone.

"It seems that I still need to take a risk."

When Qin Yang thought of this, he closed the book and walked out of the underground dark room.

In the past few days, he has been familiar with the large and small passages of the Ningshan base.

Due to the use of extremely terrifying psychic weapons in the previous wars, the wasteland ground is now full of spiritual source radiation pollution.

Staying on the ground for a long time will cause people to develop all kinds of terrible distortions.

That's why the Ningshan base was built deep underground, so that it can resist the radiation of spiritual source rays.

Zhao He lives in the cave next to Qin Yang, and his room is not much bigger than his underground darkroom.

"What?"

"You are going to go out with us to dig spiritual sources so soon?"

Zhao He couldn't help but exclaimed when he heard Qin Yang's intention.

"I have been eating and drinking for free at your place for a few days. I can't go on like this."

Qin Yang said seriously.

"But don't you really need to rest for a while?"

Zhao He frowned.

"No."

"Although I have lost my memory, my body is still pretty good."

Qin Yang said seriously.

"Okay. It just so happens that we are leaving in the afternoon."

Zhao He nodded.

Ningshan base is already short of supplies, and food and drink need to be purchased by spiritual sources.

He has to support Qin Yang, which is indeed a big burden.

Now that Qin Yang is going out with them to dig spiritual sources, it is also a good thing.

"Do I need to prepare anything?"

Qin Yang asked.

"Can you use a gun?" Zhao He asked.

"No." Qin Yang said honestly.

"It's okay. I'll teach you when we get to the ground."

Zhao He smiled.

Then he began to explain some very important rules to Qin Yang.

In the wasteland, digging Lingyuan mineral veins is a very dangerous thing, and you may lose your life if you are not careful.

So there will be many rules and restrictions.

The time soon arrived in the afternoon.

Zhao He took Qin Yang to an exit of Ningshan Base.

That day, the burly man in jeans was holding a cigar in his mouth and carrying a silver rifle full of technology.

Beside him, a dozen men carrying large and small bags had gathered.

Everyone was a little surprised when they saw Zhao He bringing Qin Yang over.

Qin Yang and the others remember it.

It was just dug out from the collapsed ruins of the building a few days ago.

I didn’t expect to be alive and kicking again now.

"Uncle Dong, his name is Qin Yang."

"Come dig with us this time."

Zhao He smiled.

"Um."

"I've said all the rules."

Dong Dahai asked.

"said."

"I'll be watching him this time too."

"It won't hold you back."

Zhao He smiled.

"That's fine."

"lets go."

Dong Dahai nodded and led the people away from the passage.

soon.

A group of them emerged from a sewer.

The moment Qin Yang climbed up, he only saw a terrifying and desolate city ruins.

Others have long been accustomed to these scenes, and are even numb, without any fluctuation at all.

Not many words.

Everyone just left the ruins of the city and headed towards the Lingyuan Mine.

This so-called spiritual source vein is actually a waste mine that has been dug long ago, and now it can only produce a pitiful amount of low-quality spiritual source.

But under the current situation, these low-quality spiritual sources are also very valuable.

However, this abandoned Lingyuan mine is a long way away from the city ruins, and they need to drive there. (End of chapter)

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