"Master, the ship's fuel is running out." Xiao Wan's projection appears next to the pillar of light.

Chen Renyu smiled, "You said that this fuel is a hundred times stronger than nuclear energy. Now it seems that this is not enough. ”

"Your equipment and ships are produced on alien planets. This spaceship, in particular, has traveled through galaxies, and it has only been able to buy new ones. Xiao Wan seemed to be insulted and argued with reason.

"Does the use of Blue Star's fuel have an effect on the ship? I'm talking about your performance other than speed. Chen Renyu asked worriedly.

"Yes." Xiao Wan said categorically.

"Master Shuyue, how much do you know about fuel? Can a similar fuel be created? Chen Renyu asked expectantly.

Master Shuyue glanced at him angrily, "What do you think a genius is?" High IQ, or omnipotent? A genius is just a very high level of talent in a certain field. Although people in this era can live for 200 years, they are limited after all, and they can only live in one ......."

Chen Renyu couldn't stand his chatter and covered his ears.

I don't know how long it took, but Master Shuyue finally got tired, "I know a master who purifies fuel. He lives in the city of Yangjia. ”

Yangjia City, which is the city built for the headquarters of the Qingshi Palace, is a place where various associations have come to report over the years.

In order to become a real club, you must first go through many challenges. And as long as you complete a challenge, it is equivalent to having a reputation, and you deserve the treatment that the community deserves.

If the required number of challenges are not completed, the society can only be disbanded. However, the people who formed the club have made contributions and gained experience, and it is possible to make a comeback.

This is a strategy to foster community. After all, the community is a crucial step in cultivating group combat.

At noon that day, all the members of the non-Daoist community gathered and parked the spaceship at the war airfield outside the city.

Together, they walked into town. The city is full of people, and the crowd rubs shoulders. The whole city is filled with a celebratory atmosphere, like a festival.

Pedestrians all wore the badges of their own clubs, the big clubs held their heads high, and most of the small clubs smiled humbly.

Master Shuyue designed the Starry Sky Badge, which is not static, and the moment flows like a galaxy.

The peculiar badge quickly attracted the attention of many passers-by.

"Which club are you from? Who designed this badge? ”

"How much does this badge cost?"

"Is our C-level club qualified to hire this master?"

……

Clubs of all sizes came over to ask.

Master Shuyue raised his head proudly, "I designed it. Only those who join our club are eligible. Other associations, no matter how much money they offer, will not be accepted. ”

"What kind of club are you?"

"What are the requirements for joining?"

"One hundred thousand towers, just design one for me, okay?"

……

Chen Renyu shouted loudly: "We are an extraordinary society and welcome all kinds of talents. ”

With just this one sentence, everyone scattered as birds and beasts.

Chen Renyu laughed self-deprecatingly, "It seems that there are only a few of us in the world who are very human." Mediocre talents are everywhere, and they are not enough to shine. ”

Because there are often associations coming, it is a gathering place for all kinds of gossip and a place for various resources to sell.

Many times you can buy items of high value at a low price, and of course, sometimes you can be scammed.

Chen Renyu's goal is very clear, to buy black quartz fuel at a low price as much as possible, and then visit Master Shuyue's friends to purify the black quartz fuel.

The higher the purity of the fuel, the less damage it will do to the ship.

Since the various clubs come here temporarily, they all set up stalls on the roadside. There are long queues on both sides of each street.

Along the way, they almost all sold spirit cores, claws, scales, homemade food, and the like of various alien beasts.

Chen Renyu looked at it in his eyes and thought about the business he wanted to do in the future.

At the corner of a long alley, squatting a man in a blue cloak. Judging by the rough outline, it should be a man.

At his feet lay a rag with red hedrons piled up on it.

Next to the rag stood a small wooden sign with a watch on it, and on the small wooden sign were several large, crooked letters: Sell fuel at a low price, 10 million per kilogram.

"Xiaowan, what kind of fuel is this?" Chen Renyu whispered a question about the watch.

When the watch scans the red spar, it reveals two words: unknown.

[According to the system's judgment, this should be a new type of fuel, and the energy of the explosion is extremely huge.] 】

~Worth buying?

[Definitely worth buying.] 】

Chen Renyu squatted down, and just wanted to ask a few words, but the seller hurriedly lowered his cloak, guessing that he should have something unspeakable, so he got up, "Can it be cheaper?" ”

The man didn't say anything, just tapped the small wooden sign heavily, the meaning was obvious, clearly saying "This is the lowest price, and there will be no price reduction."

"Xiaowan, scan how many kilograms."

"Back to the master, a total of fifty kilograms. You should pay him 500 million. Do you pay? ”

"Pay."

With a ding, the watch hanging on the small wooden sign lit up. The man stretched out his gloved hand, took back his watch, and without saying a word, got up and left.

Chen Renyu reached out and grabbed the pile of fuel into the collection bag.

He was in a hurry to go back to see Miao Feng's performance, and he didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he went to the Qingshi Palace, signed it, and followed Master Shuyue to visit his old friend.

On the way there, Chen Renyu finally said his thoughts: "Master Shuyue, do you think that friend is likely to join our club?" ”

Master Shuyue smiled bitterly and waved his hand again and again, "That guy is mercenary, it's better not to be summoned for safety." ”

Chen Renyu is skeptical of his claims. He still had the mentality of luck, fantasizing that his club would bring all the masters in various fields under his command.

The fuel master's shop is recognizable. The building resembles an ingot. It was the most valuable money in ancient times.

The signboard reads "Money Kee Fuel Shop".

Fuel is not equipment after all. Everyone must have a set of equipment, and the accessories must be changed from time to time.

As for fuel, it is mainly equipped with large machinery, such as fighter planes, transport aircraft, and various suspension vehicles......

These things are beyond the reach of ordinary people. And with the advancement of science and technology, the durability of the fuel is extremely high, and the fuel is usually replaced once every six months.

The biggest difference with equipment is that everyone wants to have the best equipment, but they are less interested in fuel.

Therefore, this Master Qian's ten-story small shop is far inferior to Master Shuyue's mansion.

The most obvious difference is that there are many fuel shops. The ones who sell fuel at the counter are robots, and they're the cheapest weird-shaped ones.

"There's a distinguished guest." The teapot head robot guarding the door made a ping-pong sound.

Master Shuyue strode over, patted the head of the robot's teapot, and shouted, "The money is here, the old friend is here." ”

"What old friend? Only money is my friend. From behind the counter emerged an old man with unkempt hair.

He squinted, looked like he hadn't woken up, and yawned long.

Chen Renyu took out a piece of red spar fuel and placed it lightly on the counter, "Master Qian, I'm here to ask you to help me purify this fuel." ”

Qian Lai's slender fingers pinched the fuel, looked at it carefully, first there was a greedy glint in his eyes, then he pouted, threw it aside, and said disdainfully: "What is it?" Fool me with a broken rock? ”