The person who blocked Qu Jianlei finally stood up.

Since the other party was not going to sell the meat of the mutant beast, he had no intention of making things difficult for him.

The weapons on the opposite side did not scare him, but he could kill a B-level mutant beast alone, so there was no doubt about his strength.

So he said simply, "If the crystals are drawn, we will collect them at a high price."

After all, it is a place with rules! Qu Jianlei couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

But he didn't rush to pick up the meat, but said, "I can give you half."

The other party didn't say anything, but looked at him with interest, with a faint sarcastic smile on his lips.

Qu Jianlei didn't look at him and said to himself, "I want to learn the knowledge of distinguishing mutated crystallization."

"You dream," the man turned sideways, too lazy to look at the other person anymore.

Qu Jianlei has a very thin face. He really wants to learn, so he doesn't care about the other party's arrogance and can only try it.

Since it doesn't work, then forget it. He took off the Gauss rifle and used the barrel to pick the two pieces of meat.

He used two tricks of skill in a row, and the two swaths of flesh exceeded 200 kilograms, and he directly picked up the shoulders.

Then he quickly left.

The three of them subconsciously thought of being alert when they saw him take off the gun, but they didn't expect that this would be the operation in the end.

Seeing his footsteps disappearing from afar, the three of them couldn't speak for a moment.

After a long time, the machine gunner sitting in the car pit spoke in shock, "It's really... a master!"

The physical fitness of wasteland people is generally stronger, and walking with hundreds of kilograms of things on their backs is not a big deal.

But with a shaking of your wrist, you can pick up hundreds of kilograms of meat and fly, which is really not something that ordinary people can do.

The man who blocked the road looked a little bad. He snorted coldly when he heard this, "Who are you going to show this?"

However, he was not completely right. Qu Jianlei did this not only to demonstrate, but also to beware of their sudden attack.

If you squat down to carry the flesh, the posture will be quite inconvenient to respond.

He kept on guard all the way until he walked five kilometers before he relaxed a little.

When he walked to the foot of the mountain, he saw several motorcycles from afar, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"This place can be visited frequently, which is very helpful for me to break through myself."

The return journey is much easier, and there are motorcycles that are specially designed for picking up and dropping off.

Someone opened his mouth directly and asked for ten kilograms of golden-patterned bear meat to give it. In the end, Qu Jianlei chose a three-kilogram one.

It was midnight when he returned to the settlement and got off the bus two kilometers away from the courtyard.

In short, he doesn't want anyone to pay attention to the abnormality, just try to keep a low profile.

The next day, the smell of meat wafted in the yard, and Xiao Jing didn't go out, helping Fugui deal with his prey.

Originally, he suggested that he marinate, but Qu Jianlei had an idea and wanted to make meat floss.

The unit of meat floss is extremely high in calories and is resistant to storage, which is his preparation for climbing endless mountains.

Although Hong Yi is very calm now, it is necessary for him to be prepared for danger in times of peace.

Most of the lynx meat and a small amount of golden bear meat were made into meat floss, and the rest were eaten now.

I had meat at home and didn't wander around the cracks anymore. I came back to have dinner on time.

Then, he was surprised by Fugui's appetite. Although he didn't say anything, he couldn't help but look at it again and again.

Qu Jianlei had something to do with him, "Crack, there is something wrong with the map you gave me."

"It's impossible to have a problem," Crack couldn't help but answer, "this is something that many people have verified."

Qu Jianlei didn't argue with him, "Be serious when collecting other news and don't make any mistakes."

The crack was stunned for a moment, nodded silently, and said nothing.

Qu Jianlei was injured this time and took five days to recover. His skin and flesh injuries were not healed completely, let alone bone cracks.

During this period, he even made some gadgets - the wasteland people were really not that spoiled.

On the sixth day, he even started to play "Ba Duan Jin" and felt that the pain in his shoulder blades was not that severe.

Xiaojing told him to rest for another two days, but he said it was not in the way.

After all, time waits for no one.

Moreover, he believes that since he started practicing "The Unknown Qi Refining Art", his recovery ability should have been much stronger.

Otherwise, if he is so edible, where will the energy go?

A day later, the scabs began to fall off and fresh pink meat grew.

Ten days later, Qu Jianlei felt that he had recovered and went out to hunt again.

This time I came back, it will be twelve days later.

He brought back a dozen iron wire snakes, two pangolins and most of the fan steel-haired boars.

Qu Jianlei was injured again. The steel-haired wild boar is also a mutant beast. Although it is not up to the grade, it is difficult to deal with.

The key is that this guy is not afraid of death.

Qu Jianlei was sprained this time. When he was dodging, he accidentally stepped on a round stone, which caused it himself.

However, he was highly suspicious that his ankle was also broken.

This time he rested for eight days, and the swelling on his feet was eliminated. During this period, he was unable to even practice the nameless Qi Refining Art.

But his appetite was still the same, and Kyoto couldn't help but think about it, and he had to find some way to make money.

However, such adventures also pay off. On the third day after the swelling on his feet, Qu Jianlei finally broke through the bottleneck.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the fifth level of Qi Refining.

After breaking through the bottleneck, he can practice peacefully for a while.

However, after practicing for twenty days, he entered the mountain again. While he was practicing, he also hunted meat.

This time he wandered around for more than ten days and had a bad harvest, so he beat three salt sheep.

The salt sheep tastes beautiful and has its own salty taste. Unfortunately, it is not a mutant beast and does not contain much energy.

But after coming back, unexpected surprises were waiting for him.

The crack found out that someone secretly wanted to sell a broken mecha!

Mecha! Qu Jianlei couldn't hold back when he heard this, "What type, how much has it been damaged, and what price?"

The crack can be determined, and the mecha is transport-type, and the intact rate may be between 60 and 80%.

As for the price... 8,000 silver dollars are not diluted.

For Qu Jianlei, the price is not a big problem, and transportation mechas are exactly what he wants.

The load-bearing of the mecha itself is extremely strong. If there is a mecha, the probability of crossing the endless mountains has increased greatly.

It would be even better if you specialize in transportation. It can be said that this is the most suitable one for him.

However, there is a problem, "I want to inspect the goods before the transaction."

"This is impossible," Crack replied simply, "the other party firmly disagrees with the inspection."

Qu Jianlei didn't answer his words, but just looked at him lightly: That's how you asked me for information?

The crack was a little furious when he saw it, and he explained embarrassedly, "Even a broken mecha, it is a contraband."

The control of mechas in wasteland is indeed very strict, much stricter than gold. If you catch it, you will basically die.

Qu Jianlei waved his hand and said lightly, "No need to contact us, whoever likes to buy will buy."

He even had a little doubt whether the crack had been discussed with someone and wanted to cheat himself.

The same thing is said, loyalty and betrayal are always happening in any corner of the wasteland.

Qu Jianlei has a poor sense of security, but he knows better how to restrain Gu's hope.

Then Xiao Kyo also found the crack and communicated, "Didn't you have any bad intentions?"

"Where?" What the crack couldn't stand the most was Xiao Jing's misunderstanding of him.

"You also came from a settlement. How strict the mecha control is... you don't know?"

"I really don't know," Xiaojing said honestly, "I had a mecha at my house back then."

"What family are you...?" Liechon couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, "How could he be so miserable that he is so miserable?"

"I'm asking you now," Xiaojing said impatiently, "Are you conspiring with someone else to cheat Brother Fugui?"

"How dare I cheat him?" Crack spread his hands and replied with a wry smile.

"I can come back from the endless mountains every now and then. I'm crazy, can I cheat such a person?"

Xiaojing thought about it, then sighed, "Crack, if you want to leave, we will not stop you."
To be continued...