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In the two small oil cloth bags, one is the bamboo turtle blood clot, which is solid at room temperature, and the bamboo turtle blood clot will turn into a liquid state at a high temperature of 200 degrees Celsius, at this time, the liquid bamboo turtle blood has a very strong corrosive effect, especially for metal, and this characteristic is also used to depict the Hui energy stripes on the inner nuclear weapon, and the bamboo turtle blood clot is a rare depiction, and the internal nuclear weapons below the [Yue] level can be successfully depicted with it, which shows the value of the bamboo turtle blood clot.

In the other bag is a small colorful crystal, accompanied by a strange spar in the black crystal, this more precious item than black crystal has only one function, to reduce the resistance of the inner nuclear weapon itself, every core person knows that no matter how advanced the internal nuclear weapon, no matter how sophisticated its production process is, it cannot erase the resistance of the production material itself.

The resistance value makes it impossible for Qi to move without loss in the internal nuclear weapons, and the Qi will inevitably be consumed in the transmission process, that is, the total amount of Qi is 100, and the amount that can really act on the enemy must be less than 100, which is also a common problem of internal nuclear weapons.

The mixing of colorful crystals can reduce the resistance of the inner nuclear weapon itself, so that the loss is reduced, and the more colorful crystals are mixed, the smaller the resistance will be, but the colorful crystals are too rare and the value is very high.

Zhang Fang carefully observed these raw materials, before wrapping them in a tarpaulin, she looked at the mortal life in front of her with a scrutinizing gaze, if it was said that the young man just took out the Sola meteoric iron, she would think that the other party was just lucky to get a precious material, but when she saw the bamboo turtle blood clots and colorful crystals, she changed her original idea, Xiao Luck is impossible for mortal life to find so many rare materials at the same time, especially his current strength, even in the bamboo turtle survival place is very difficult, let alone to obtain the blood of the bamboo turtle。

So strictly speaking, mortal is not the kind of temporary fluke, and he doesn't seem to have a deep background, if so, he doesn't have to come to himself to help him build an internal nuclear weapon. So after ruling out these two options, there is only one explanation, this young man is the one who was chosen by the wasteland, that is, the person who was favored by fate.

In this world, in this wasteland, there are many things that cannot be measured by common sense, among which the theory of fate is particularly obvious. Her cheap teacher once said that the masters of the four thrones were all under the care of the god of the wasteland, and in the past ten years, he had seen that there were only three favored by fate, namely Shen Xing, who was a black thorn, the nephew of the queen of the Void Deep, and the second prince of the Iron Throne.

Although the cheap teacher has a very bad character, he is very good at mechanics and the occult, and he will not joke about such things.

Zhang Fang's thoughts went back to when she was a child, when her mother had not passed away, and the teacher hugged her little sister, facing herself and the same tattered brother, telling the story of the people who were favored by the wasteland, and telling herself about it in a matter-of-fact manner. He squinted at the time and told her that if she met this kind of person in the future, she would definitely hold on to him and have a good relationship no matter how bad it was, which would be of great benefit to her development in the future.

Zhang Fang originally forgot these things, but now she didn't expect to meet such a person. She already had a measure in her heart, put the oilcloth bag aside, and said, "These materials are very valuable, you must have spent a lot of time collecting them!"

Fan Sheng naturally didn't perceive the Tao in the other party's words, and he remembered the hardships of obtaining these materials in the past few years, and he really didn't tell others. Perhaps because Zhang Fang was a woman, coupled with the bonus of being a mechanic, the boy had little defense against her, "Yes! It took me more than half a year to collect these four pieces of Sola meteorite, and I almost froze to death due to the low temperature of winter on the way." ”

Zhang Fang savored the other party's words, looked at this mortal who was obviously a few years younger than himself and could still be called a teenager, and continued: "It is indeed dangerous, but it is worth it, these materials are also considered to be top-level in the production of [mountain] level internal nuclear weapon materials, especially the colorful crystals and bamboo turtle blood clots, these two objects, even in the [Ran] level nuclear weapons are common materials, and their value is very high. ”

"Where are you at the core level now?" the woman asked.

"I'm about to be promoted to the middle grade of [Hunting]. Mortal replied truthfully.

"Which one is your core?gray or yellow?" the woman continued.

Fan Sheng frowned, his possession of a black core had always been his biggest secret, could it be that this woman had noticed something.

Although the mechanic who helped him make the Startling Fish Shortsword didn't ask him these questions, he had heard that a mechanic with the ability would know all aspects of the inner nuclear weapon user, so that the inner nuclear weapon he made was the best. So, after a moment of silence, he still replied, "Silver core." ”

Zhang Fang asked again: "Are you a free kernel? That is, the kind of free scavengers who are not affiliated with a certain force?"

If the previous question is about the manufacture of internal nuclear weapons, then this question is completely irrelevant, and mortal beings instinctively perceive the abnormality, "Your Excellency, I wonder if I am a free core person and have no connection with the manufacture of internal nuclear weapons, right?"

The woman was furious, and her pale goose egg face flushed with a hint of a hangover from drinking, "Am I a senior mechanic, or are you?"

Fan Sheng didn't understand women after all, looking at Zhang Fang's two raised gray eyebrows, although he was still a little puzzled, he still replied, "I am the one who is the core of freedom! ”

After asking all the questions and getting the answers she wanted, Zhang Fang was finally convinced that this young waste picker was the kind of person who was favored by fate in the teacher's mouth, so she made a decision that affected her life.

She is ready to raise this older boy to be a strong man. Those middle-aged men like Lori to cultivate, so what she wants to do is to raise this overage Zhengtai to become a strong man!

As long as he thought that this core person who might dominate the wasteland in the future was trained by himself, Zhang Fangzhi felt a burst of pleasure!

The woman couldn't hold back her desire to laugh, now was not the time for her to laugh wildly, she couldn't show her desire too obviously, so that the other party would notice.

Taking advantage of the young man's distraction, the hangover goose egg face came to Fan Sheng in a daze, the faces of the two were very close, and Fan Sheng could even smell a female body odor and a faint smell of wine, and his eyes were attracted by two white greasy.

"Pinch, I said you want to be my guardian?" Zhang Fangtan's mouth opened slightly.