"Alas" Mo Qingping sighed helplessly in his heart, Zhu Yuan, who had scattered Mo Qingping's force, didn't feel it, hesitated slightly, and thought, a good person should do it to the end, so he said to Mo Qingping:

"I will pass on to you a set of methods for warming and nourishing the meridians, refining this set of methods can not only repair the dark wounds in your body, but also strengthen the meridians, and wait until you are fifteen years old and then attract the force into your body, there is a high probability that you will be able to become a martial artist."

Saying that Zhu Yuan demonstrated it, Mo Qingping put aside his distracting thoughts and remembered it seriously, his idea was to practice the boxing method and this method together.

Zhu Yuan didn't know Mo Qingping's thoughts, and after making sure that Mo Qingping had learned the Fa, he sent Mo Qingping out of Xicheng.

Mo Qingping, who left Xicheng, put on a rudimentary Force Filter mask, and after discerning the direction a little, he began to run towards the refugee gathering place with all his might. After three days, Xicheng had begun to move away from the refugee gathering place, and at this time, Mo Qingping's place was beyond the scope of his usual activities, but Mo Qingping was still sure to arrive at the refugee gathering place before dark.

Mo Qingping's refugee gathering place is one of the largest refugee gathering places in the surrounding area, and its leader Bald Li has reached the peak of internal strength, only one step away from stepping into the legendary stage of external strength, and is a well-deserved number one master among all the leaders of the surrounding refugee gathering places.

Mo Qingping did not go directly to the refugee gathering place, he looked at the clean clothes on his body, and made it dirty and torn again.

"It's a pity that Sister Li'er got me these clean clothes." Mo Qingping thought with regret and heartache, and stepped into the purification gate of the refugee gathering place.

There were several big men talking and laughing behind the purification gate, and when they saw someone coming in, they immediately pointed the gunpowder gun in their hands at Mo Qingping, and one of the big men said coldly to Mo Qingping:

"Who?"

"This eldest brother, the kid Mo Qingping, lives in Cave No. 103 in District B, this is my identity card."

Mo Qingping put on a smiling face, took out the identity card on his waist and handed it over. Although the refugee gathering place is a more chaotic place than Wuxiang in the temporary rental area of Hecheng City, where money can be killed at any time and anywhere, there are also rules here, and the biggest rule here is the leader Bald Lee, and the armed forces under his command.

Every refugee who lives here will have the same badge, and those who don't have one will either be kicked out of the refugee colony and eventually become mutants by the Berserk Force, or they will have to pay a sum of money to get one.

After Dahan took Mo Qingping's identity card and checked that it was correct, he did not return the identity card to Mo Qingping, but stared at Mo Qingping and said:

"The old rules, what about the entrance and exit fees!"

There are no restrictions on the free movement of people in refugee settlements, and those who have the resources and abilities can freely choose to go to other gathering places, but they have to pay a sum of resources every time they want to return.

"This big brother, look at my injury, I didn't get anything when I went out this time, but I almost killed my life, can you be accommodating."

Mo Qingping pleaded pitifully, but unfortunately the big man didn't appreciate it, pointed the shotgun in his hand at Mo Qingping's chest, glared and said:

"If you don't have any money, you can leave your ID card, or go out and make money and come in."

Mo Qingping took a step back from the shotgun, he didn't pretend to be pitiful anymore, took out an anti-inflammatory pill given to him by the old man Zhang from his back, handed it to the big man with the gun, and stared at him with a wary face.

Dahan didn't think that Mo Qingping could take out decent things to pay the entrance fee, he had seen a lot of refugees like Mo Qingping, and it would be good to be able to save his life and come back, every time he used the identity card to top the account, and then next time he spent a higher price to redeem the identity card, of course, more disappeared into the wilderness.

So when Mo Qingping took out the anti-inflammatory medicine, Dahan disdained, he had already figured out how to throw away Mo Qingping's things and then ruthlessly confiscate his identity card, and then laughed wantonly, but when he saw the pills in Mo Qingping's hand, Dahan's eyes widened, and a cruel smile froze on his face:

"Anti-inflammatory."

Dahan said in disbelief, the most precious thing for the refugee gathering place is, of course, the medicine, every medicine is a human life, but all the medicine is in the hands of the real power in the refugee gathering place, there is no gatekeeper like him, I didn't expect Mo Qingping to take out one.

The big man looked at Mo Qingping with greedy eyes, and saw that Mo Qingping's whole body was tense, and his body, which was originally in front of the muzzle, had moved away slightly, and his hand was imperceptibly placed on the dagger on his waist.

Dahan restrained his greed, after all, this is the largest gathering place of refugees around, and there are rules set by the bald head Li, if he kills Mo Qingping because of greed, not to mention whether his teammates around him will let him do this, even if he lets him, he will not lose this stable job for such an anti-inflammatory pill.

"Let's go inside." Thinking of this, Dahan took back his shotgun, threw the identity card to Mo Qingping, and turned sideways to get out of the way.

Mo Qingping thanked him and walked past everyone vigilantly, until he could no longer see the figures of those gatekeepers, Mo Qingping breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly in the direction he had identified.

This refugee gathering area is huge, with a total number of thousands of people, divided into twelve areas, and Mo Qingping is going to Guan Huzi, a grocer in the Ding district.

Guan Huzi didn't know where he came from, but he had a complete range of things there, all kinds of daily necessities, and in the barter refugee gathering place, Guan Huzi's grocery store was very popular, and it was Mo Qingping's first choice for trading and harvesting.

This time, Mo Qingping returned to the refugee gathering place and first came to see Guan Huzi, because he vaguely remembered that Guan Huzi had mentioned that there was an iron mine, and if he could mine the ore back, he could trade with him.

This steady income attracted a group of people, including him, but those who went out never returned, so he completely extinguished this thought.

The Ding district soon arrived, and Mo Qingping entered Guan Huzi's grocery store and raised his injured left hand at Guan Huzi.

"Ah, Xiao Mo, I'm so seriously injured, have you come to change the dressing?" Guan Hu, who has business coming to the door, smiled and squinted his eyes.

"It's good to come back with a life, the identity cards were almost confiscated, how can there be good things to exchange with you." Mo Qingping said with a sigh like a little adult.

"Why, I know that you Xiao Mo still has a shotgun." Guan Huzi squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

Mo Qingping listened to Guan Huzi's words, his pupils contracted, he did have a shotgun, he thought only he knew this secret, but how did Guan Huzi know?

Mo Qingping stared at Guan Huzi fiercely, but saw that Guan Huzi was still smiling with squinting eyes. Mo Qingping took a deep breath and secretly warned himself that he was here today for the news of the iron mine, thinking of this, Mo Qingping went straight to the main body and said:

"I didn't expect you to know this, I do have a shotgun, so this time I have to rely on him to take a risk, tell me the location of the iron mine, I need it to earn supplies, otherwise I can only sell it."