The one who stopped Qu Jianlei finally stood up.

Since the other party didn't want to sell the meat of the mutant beast, he had no intention of embarrassing it.

The weapon on the opposite side didn't scare him, but he could kill a B-class mutant beast alone, and there was no doubt about his strength at all.

So he said very simply, "If it is a crystal, we will collect it at a high price." ”

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

However, he did not rush to pick up the meat, but said, "I can give you half of it." ”

The other party didn't speak, but looked at him with interest, a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qu Jianlei didn't look at him either, and said to himself, "I want to learn the knowledge of distinguishing mutation crystals." ”

"You dream," this one turned sideways, not bothering to look at the other person anymore.

Qu Jianlei's face is very thin, he really wants to learn, so he doesn't care about the other party's arrogance, and reluctantly tries it.

Since it didn't work, he took off his Gauss rifle and used the barrel to pick the two pieces of meat.

Two consecutive skillful efforts, the two meats exceeded two hundred kilograms, and they were directly picked up by him on his shoulders.

Then he walked away briskly.

When the three of them saw him take off the gun, they subconsciously became a little vigilant, but they didn't expect that it would be this kind of operation in the end.

Seeing his footsteps disappear briskly into the distance, the three of them were speechless for a while.

After a long time, the machine gunner sitting in the car body was stunned and spoke, "Really...... Master! ”

The physical fitness of the wasteland people is generally a little stronger, and walking with a few hundred pounds on their backs is not a big deal.

But with a flick of the wrist, you can pick up hundreds of catties of meat and fly, which is really not something ordinary people can do.

The man who blocked the road looked a little unsightly, and snorted coldly when he heard this, "This is ...... To whom? ”

However, what he thought was not entirely right, Qu Jianlei did this not only to demonstrate, but also to guard against their outbursts.

If you crouch down to carry the meat, the posture will be quite inconvenient.

He remained on his guard all the way until he was out of the five-kilometre area, and he relaxed a little.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, he saw several motorcycles in the distance, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"This place can come often, which is very helpful for me to break through myself."

The return trip is much simpler, there are motorcycles that are specially run to pick up and drop.

Someone directly opened the lion's mouth and asked for ten kilograms of golden-veined bear meat before sending it, and finally Qu Jianlei chose a three-kilogram one.

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

Anyway, he didn't want anyone to pay attention to the anomaly, so he just kept a low profile.

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

Originally, he suggested pickling it, but Qu Jianlei had an idea, he wanted to make meat floss.

The meat floss is extremely high in calories and shelf-stable, which is what he is preparing to climb over the 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-veined bear meat are made into meat floss, and the rest is eaten fresh.

There is meat at home, and the cracks are not much to wander around, so I will come back on time to eat.

Then, he was surprised by the amount of rich food, and although he didn't speak, he couldn't help but look at it again and again.

Qu Jianlei had something to say to him, "Crack, the map you gave is a bit problematic. ”

"There can't be a problem," Crack couldn't help but reply, "it's a lot of people verifying." ”

Qu Jianlei didn't argue with him, "Be serious when collecting other news, don't go wrong again." ”

Crack was stunned, nodded silently, and didn't say anything more.

Qu Jianlei was injured this time, and it took five days to recover, and the flesh injuries were not thorough, let alone bone cracks.

In the meantime, he's even been crafting gadgets - wastelanders aren't that squeamish.

On the sixth day, he even started to play "Baduanjin", and he felt that the pain in his shoulder blades was not so bad.

Xiao Jing told him to rest for two more days, but he said that it would not be in the way.

At the end of the day, time waits for no one.

Moreover, he believed that since he began to cultivate the Nameless Qi Refining Technique, his recovery ability should be much stronger.

Otherwise, he can eat so much, where does all the energy go?

After a day, the scabs began to fall off, and new flesh grew tender.

After another ten days, Qu Jianlei felt that he had recovered and went out hunting again.

This time I came back, twelve days later.

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

Qu Jianlei was injured again, and the steel-haired wild boar is also a mutant beast, although it is not at the level, it is also difficult to deal with.

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

Qu Jianlei sprained this time, and when he dodged, he accidentally stepped on a round stone and caused himself.

However, he highly suspected that his ankle was also cracked.

This time, he rested for eight days before the swelling on his feet subsided, and during this time he was not even able to cultivate the Nameless Qi Refining Technique.

It's just that his amount of food is still the same, and Xiao Kyoto can't help but think about it, and he has to find some way to make money.

However, such an adventure also paid off, and on the third day after the swelling on his feet subsided, Qu Jianlei finally broke through the bottleneck.

If nothing else, it should be the fifth layer of qi refining.

After breaking through the bottleneck, he was able to cultivate in peace for a while.

However, after cultivating for twenty days, he went into the mountain again, and while he was training, he was also hunting for meat.

This time he wandered for more than ten days, and the harvest was not good, so he beat three salt sheep.

The taste of the salt sheep is very beautiful, with its own salty taste, but unfortunately it is not a mutant beast, and the energy contained is not much.

But when he returned, there was an unexpected surprise waiting for him.

Crack has heard the news that someone secretly wants to sell a broken mech!

Mecha! When Qu Jianlei heard this, he couldn't hold back, "What type, how much was damaged, and what price?" ”

The crack can determine that the mech is transport-type, and the intact rate may be 60 to 80 percent.

As for the price...... Eight thousand silver dollars are not worth two dollars.

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

The weight of the mecha itself is extremely strong, and the probability of a mecha crossing the Endless Mountains is greatly increased.

It's even better if you specialize in transportation, so to speak, this is the most suitable for him.

However, there is a problem, "I have to inspect the goods before trading." ”

"It can't be," Crack replied very dryly, "and 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 news?

The crack was a little hairy for him, and he explained curtly, "Even if it's a broken mecha, it's contraband." ”

The control of mechs in the wasteland is indeed very strict, much stricter than gold, and if you catch it, you will basically die.

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

He even wondered if this crack had been discussed with someone and wanted to pit himself.

Again, loyalty and betrayal are always playing out in any corner of the wasteland.

Qu Jianlei's sense of security is very poor, but he knows how to restrain Gu from lacking hope.

Then Xiaojing also found the crack to communicate, "You don't have any bad intentions, do you?" ”

"Where?" The most unbearable thing about the crack is Xiaojing's misunderstanding of him.

"You're also from the settlement, how tightly controlled are the mechas...... You don't know? ”

"I really don't know," Xiao Jing said very bluntly, "I still had a mecha at home back then. ”

"What are you...... What kind of family? Hearing this, Crack couldn't help but be stunned, "How can it be so miserable now?" ”

"Now I'm asking you," Xiao Jing said impatiently, "Are you conspiring with others to trap Brother Fugui?" ”

"Where do I dare to trick him?" Crack spread his hands and replied with a wry smile.

"I can come back from fighting mutant beasts in the Endless Mountains every three or five days, I'm crazy, pit this kind of person?"

Xiao Jing thought about it for a moment, then sighed, "Crack, if you want to leave, just say it, we won't stop it." ”

"But don't do this kind of unobtrusive thing."

The conversation between the two of them couldn't hide from Qu Jianlei's ears, and he smiled slightly when he heard it, Xiaojing was still too kind.

If Crack really wants to leave, he will definitely not be soft - this guy still knows a little bit more,

In the face of Xiao Jing's words, the crack was also silent, and it took a long time to let out a long sigh, "Alas~"

Qu Jianlei hit the salt sheep this time, and he kept two to eat, and the remaining one ...... Sold.

Those meat tyrants are mainly the meat of mutant beasts, ordinary beast meat, and they don't care much about it.

And this salt sheep is extremely delicious, and the price of meat is much more expensive than ordinary mutant beast meat.

Therefore, it is inevitable to sell one to subsidize expenses.

Qu Jianlei gave up the pursuit of mechas, but the news still affected him, and he began to ponder the jetpack.

The jetpack was the concept of the Blue Star, and at the time of his travel, it was only in the lab-making stage.

There may be a few samples, but the performance is absolutely unstable.

However, Qu Jianlei knows that the design scheme is relatively mature, and there are only two bottlenecks in manufacturing.

One is materials and the other is energy.

However, in the wasteland, these two bottlenecks are really nothing, even if it is a post-apocalyptic scene.

As Qu Jian Lei stepped into the fifth layer of Qi refining, Xiao Hu's rotation speed was slightly faster, and it was easier to be summoned.

Basically, he didn't consume many mutant beast crystals, and Xiaohu had already called up various designs and data of the jetpack.

These things are not developed by it, they are purely collected by big data.

The data collected in this way, there is too much information and data that is hidden, in fact, it is just a few big frameworks.

But for Qu Jianlei, it is enough, and he will solve the problem of materials and energy.

This time, he rarely stayed in the small courtyard for twenty days.

In addition to cultivation, he is perfecting the design of the jetpack.

As for asking Xiaohu to help? Qu Jianlei said, I'd better come by myself, that guy eats mutation crystals too much.

On the twentieth day he went into the mountains again to hunt.

This time, he had an iron mind, and he wanted to fight some mutant beasts to sell them for money, and the materials for making the jetpack were really not low.