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The weather at noon was quite good, the sun was hanging high, there was not a trace of clouds, the warm sun shrouded the earth, Fang Lin and the others' picnic place was more than ten meters away from the river, and they would not be afraid that a big fish would suddenly take them away.

I don't know if I smelled the fragrance of fish, a big rabbit of more than 20 catties appeared in the woods next to it, and the prince solved it with one arrow, Fang Lin looked at the rabbit's teeth, and then realized: "Nima, not only vegetarian but also meat." ”

So Steve, who had finished getting the water, came alive again, and ran into the chariot and took down the oven again, and the prince took the short knife and began to skin the rabbit, and in a short time a whole bald man was pierced by the steel bar, and set up on the oven, and roasted slowly.

Steve was in charge of brushing the spices on the rabbits, and the prince was in charge of adding fire and monitoring the surroundings, after all, the elves had very good eyes and hearing.

Although Fang Lin's spiritual power was scanning the surrounding area of a hundred square meters, he was very tired, and he was still stewing fish.

Brother Jie made snapping turtle soup, which smelled very good, and Old Man Wayne had nothing to do but to fight around.

"Haha, it's served, home-cooked, stewed crucian carp." Fang Lin held a large plate in one hand and placed it on the table.

"Snapping turtle soup, there's a lot of tonic in it." Brother Jie smiled and presented a large pot of soup.

"Roasted whole rabbit." The golden and oily rabbit made Steve, cut it in half from head to tail, and also made two plates to serve.

"Vegetables-. - Old Man Wayne took a plate of vegetables and put it on the table.

"Steve, let's go get a drink, or it will be boring." Fang Lin dragged Steve towards the chariot.

When the two came back, the three of them were already impatient to eat, and the old man Wayne took the rabbit leg and gnawed on it, and the chopsticks were also perfectly cooked, a bite of fish and meat, and a sip of snapping turtle soup when he was free.

The others were similar, and although the prince was more elegant, it was not far off.

"Cheers! For a better tomorrow! A few people yelled and drank from their beer bottles.

The rich fragrance and the shouts of a few people attracted a lot of mutant beasts, but a group of armed men with explosive force value were easy to deal with these mutant beasts, and they were purely here to send spars.

In a post-apocalyptic world full of zombies, on the dangerous riverside, there are dense woods with many mutant beasts on the side, and a few people drink beer, eat roast rabbit, stew fish, drink snapping turtle soup, and rare fresh vegetables.

In this world full of dangers, Fang Lin 5 people are undoubtedly very happy, at least happier than the vast majority of people in the world.

They have freedom, they have great strength, they can eat whatever they want, they are a hundred times stronger than those who are in high positions and power, but they are hidden in the safe zone, enjoying uncertain stability, but this is only their advantage in the early stage of the end times, and when humans adapt to the end times, what will happen to them?

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At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Lin and the others had already made up a table of mahjong in the chariot, and the prince didn't like to play mahjong very much, so he drove the Grim Reaper to open the road, because it could drive automatically, and he could eat cherries on the side and watch movies on the side.

The rest of Fang Lin, the captain, Old Man Wayne, Brother Jie, several of them played mahjong on the God of War, the bet was still spar, what Fang Lin did not expect was that he, a traditional Chinese, could not play Old Man Wayne, although he was very young now, but Fang Lin was really depressed.

"Huh!" Wayne pushed the card again, and Hu Hu again, and the three of them took out the spar in their hands with a sad face, although the vast majority of the spars are public property, but who doesn't have a small treasury, of course, they have chosen the high purity of vitality.

"Hey, I stopped playing, I went back to sleep, I'm really depressed." Fang Lin cultivated to the second level of the Qinglian Sword Technique, and taught him a body technique and a sword technique.

The body method sounds very good, "Step by Step Qinglian", anyway, this set of body method is said to be practiced to an extremely high depth, and you can step on the green lotus every step, just like an immortal, Fang Lin climbed on the roof of the chariot, and did not wear battle armor.

The two chariots were nearly thirty or fifty meters apart, with a speed of 60 kilometers per hour, Fang Lin ran up on the roof of the car, jumped up, and flew in the air, as if he had been a big bird, Fang Lin clearly felt the wind speed around him, his body was as light as a feather, and the void that he stepped on for a short time traveled dozens of meters, as if a land fairy was walking against the wind, and instantly caught up with the Grim Reaper's chariot.

Fang Lin entered the car directly from the roof of the Death, said hello to the prince, ate a few spars and lay down, feeling the golden pill in his body.

Not to mention anything else, other martial artists who cultivate true qi plan to cultivate into the golden pill, which can be described as difficult as ascending to the sky, first they have to reach the realm of the innate grandmaster, and then the true qi turns into the true yuan, and breaking through to the golden pill, not only needs the perception of the realm, but also needs a strong opportunity.

Fang Lin's Jin Dan is very interesting, it is Jiaolong Yuan and the true qi in the body are intertwined, and then the power of time and space summoned by the summoned time and space turns into lightning and splits on it, condensing together, removing the impurities of Jiaolong Yuan and True Qi, and directly forcing the two to turn into Jin Dan, but Jin Dan and True Qi are contaminated with these thunder and lightning, making Fang Lin feel that kind of abnormal power, but this Jin Dan is really uncontrollable, at least Fang Lin can't control it, he can only let Jin Dan slowly rotate by himself, absorbing the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth.

However, even if he could only control those liquid true elements around the golden pill, Fang Lin was also a true innate realm grandmaster, so Fang Lin felt that if his spiritual realm rose a few levels and controlled this golden pill, there should be no problem.

Fang Lin was actually a little confused, whether he was using True Qi or True Yuan.

The true yuan can only be used after the achievement of the golden pill, but with the golden pill, what is emitted is not the true yuan, but a very condensed true qi, which is very embarrassing.

Therefore, Fang Lin felt that when he was in the innate realm, it was still called True Qi, not True Yuan.

As for his physical fitness, Fang Lin felt that he was very strong, but there was no qualitative change, and it was still within the category of level 4, Jiaolong Yuan ate a lot, but it didn't make him have any mutations, and he couldn't grow snake scales or anything like that.

Fang Lin didn't want to grow it either, he was disgusted when he looked at it, he wanted to strengthen his body, but he couldn't grow scales, could he feel comfortable touching it? Do you know how to paddle? It looks like a fish man, but unfortunately it's a mermaid, not a mermaid, and it's not good-looking.

There was nothing wrong with the internal strength of the Qinglian Sword Technique, but because the True Qi and Jin Dan were covered with flashing thunder and lightning, the Qinglian Sword Technique even changed the way it operated in his body.

It had become a new exercise, but Fang Lin could feel that this mode of operation was more suitable for him than before, or suitable for the newly generated thunder and lightning attribute true qi in his body.

The Qinglian Sword Technique was changed by him by one word, the Qinglei Sword Technique, but Fang Lin felt that it was nothing, but the sword moves given by each layer were gone, wouldn't this be very cheating?

Although the tricks of the first layer are average, but they are also some powerful moves, but now I can only realize them by myself? Fang Lin felt very depressed, hoping that he could summon a martial arts master to teach him.