Recruit black physique to start practice in the wasteland

After the middle-aged scavengers told the secret, they looked at Qu Jianlei curiously.

However, the other party was taken aback for a moment, and after slowly letting out a breath, there was no reaction.

After about half a minute, the fool slowly opened his eyes, turned around and left.

"Hey, Xiao Qu," he couldn't help shouting, "Where are you going?"

"Where are you going?" Qu Jianlei turned around and gave him a suspicious look, "Of course I'm going back to rest and start working."

"This..." The middle-aged man glanced at the scavengers and hunters at the scene, "Aren't you going to participate in the finale?"

"Not participating," Qu Jianlei shook his head bluntly, and left without looking back.

He had harvested three weapons and touched two corpses, too much was too much.

The most important thing is that the failed genetic medicine still poses a potential threat to him.

He didn't know how the genetic warriors before the doomsday were trained, anyway, it was different from the Taoist books he knew.

He intends to think about the difference here, and if possible, start with Blue Star's body forging method.

Anyway, he couldn't let the mutation start from the xiphoid process - the 5% chance was still too low.

Seeing his figure getting smaller and smaller, the scavenger and the hunter exchanged glances.

Finally someone snorted softly, "It really is stupid."

Today's situation should have been a turning point in Shaqu's fate.

In the past, he could be bullied by everyone without any worries.

Now that he has the tiger skin, he should take the opportunity to set some rules and seek some benefits for himself, but he just left like this?

Some people didn't care about Qu Jianlei's thoughts, and said impatiently, "It's time to talk about other items..."

I don't know who murmured in a low voice, "What a bunch of greedy idiots!"

Qu Jianlei walked very fast, and disappeared from everyone's sight after a while.

Then he bent down and ran fast, because he was malnourished all the year round, so his body was extremely light and he ran very fast.

However, as he ran, his body became hotter and hotter, and his skin became more and more red.

Just when he felt that he couldn't hold on any longer, several small bumpy mounds appeared in front of him: finally here!

Qu Jianlei ran to the side of a small mound, scratched the ground with his hands twice, and then pushed hard.

A crack appeared in front of it, more than twenty centimeters wide and about one meter long.

He took a look at the few hairs hidden in the gap, found nothing abnormal, and got in without hesitation.

This is not his residence, but a temporary shelter he dug out in the wild.

Qu Jianlei is very thin. For him, this is a big project, but he is seriously insecure.

Even if he was hungry and full, he still dug three temporary shelters in the wild.

Each refuge is pitifully small, but for Qu Jianlei, it is better than nothing.

Now this shelter is the largest one, but he got into it with a Gauss automatic gun, and he still stumbled a bit.

Drilling obliquely below the ground for nearly three meters, they came to a narrow space.

The space is about one meter from the surface, two meters long, sixty centimeters wide, and about one meter five in height.

That is, the size of two coffins stacked up.

In this space, he also hid a small jar of water, half a tube of nutrient solution, and half a candle.

Or it could be said that he has a poor sense of security, he has already crossed once inexplicably, and he doesn't want to cross it a second time.

Leaving aside the survival rate, can he guarantee that the next time he travels, he will travel to a human body?

But now he doesn't have time to think about these things.

Pushing the door closed from the inside, he took out the newly acquired flashlight, checked that there was no problem, and he came to the burrow.

Then he quickly sat down cross-legged, and began to test the Qi and blood in his whole body.

Because of too much exercise just now, his breathing was short of breath, and he couldn't get into meditation for a long time.

But I can feel the sore muscles all over my body, and it's not the feeling of excessive lactic acid secretion.

Qu Jianlei wanted to meditate, but unfortunately, he didn't have any luck method.

Before he crossed over, he had studied "Five Animals" and "Ba Duan Jin", but he was not very proficient in Tai Chi.

But in such a cramped space, these few body training techniques simply cannot be used.

So... Just barely stand up?

His standing posture is still very standard, and he once asked a special person to give pointers in Shenzhou.

It's a pity that he was too poor after coming to the wasteland. This kind of physical exercise method...he hasn't tried it a few times.

But right now it's rare to be a little generous, and the body is extremely hot, so it's a good time to give it a try.

At the same time as he was standing, he sank into his dantian—it was the lower dantian, not the middle dantian.

The foundation of this body is still a bit weak. After standing on the pile for less than two minutes, my back hurts a little.

But then, a miracle happened, the heat at the xiphoid process began to decrease, and the heat all over his body also gradually weakened.

Correspondingly, the lower dantian began to heat up.

The hot air all over the body is like a hundred rivers converging into the sea, bubbling continuously towards the lower dantian.

Qu Jianlei regained his energy in an instant, and his back didn't hurt anymore.

However, what the hell did I practice?

Has the failed gene medicine actually started to help me cultivate my inner strength?

This dryness and heat become internal qi, which keeps it ripe...is it serious?

The next moment, a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind - Where is the human body without the dantian.

So this heat might be from Baoshu...serious...?

However, as he thought of this sentence, his mind shook suddenly, and the outline of an image appeared.

It was a small cartoon butterfly with a big head and a small body. Its wings were as small as a stick figure with muscles growing out of its legs.

However, although he could not see clearly, Qu Jianlei was shocked all over.

He muttered something in a low voice, as if dreaming, "Xiaohu...is that you?"

Xiaohu is the artificial intelligence he created in China.

At that time, he was a little world-weary and chose the image of a butterfly - even if I only live for one summer, I still want to bloom beautifully.

But when naming it, he felt that Xiaodie's name was a bit common, and it had the same pronunciation as "father".

No one can take advantage of him casually, not even artificial intelligence!

So a butterfly is called "Little Lake", isn't it normal?

Xiaohu is very intelligent, and Qu Jianlei, the "father", is not short of money. He is willing to spend money on hardware, and the calculation speed is also very fast.

And because of China's official support, a lot of data has been released, its learning ability is also very strong, and its training completion is very high.

Except that it was not born out of self-consciousness, Qu Jianlei felt that it was not much different from intelligent life.

As for giving it wisdom? Qu Jianlei didn't think about it, even if he did have such an impulse.

First of all, he estimated that it would be difficult for him to do it. Although he has a very high IQ, he is not so arrogant as to go crazy.

The second is that it is an anti-social idea to let artificial intelligence be born with intelligence. Who can guarantee that it will not bite back on human beings?

Anyway, he was very happy to finally see Xiaohu now.

But unfortunately, the cartoon butterfly trembled slightly, and then dispersed loudly, turning into a little bit of starlight.

The starlight didn't hold on for even a second, and it was so dim that it disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, there was another sharp pain in his head—it was the familiar swelling pain.

"Then it hurts." Qu Jianlei was still standing still, his hands were already stretched to his waist, and he took out a tube of nutrition.

After taking a tube of nutritional supplements, the pain became more severe.

Without thinking about it, he took out another tube.

Previously, he had received Mr. Sai's salary of ten tubes of nutritional supplements, and searched out another twelve tubes from Tietou and the third master.

Now, he can already have a little luxury, and he is sure that this kind of pain can improve the brain's computing power with a high probability.

It took about ten minutes for him to take three tubes of nutritional supplements, and the pain in his head ceased to intensify.

But stance... I really can't continue, after all, this body has never been stance.

He sat down on the ground, picked up a water bag, and gulped down the water.

Standing stance consumes a lot of calories, and the brain consumes even more calories. The three tubes of nutritional supplements will not work without drinking water!

This water bladder should be carried by Iron Head, and the water quality is quite clear.

However, even though he was very thirsty, Qu Jianlei still controlled his desire to "have a drink".

Reason told him that he didn't know how long the weirdness of his body would last, and it was very necessary to plan his diet reasonably.

Sometimes Qu Jianlei's mind can't control his body, but under normal circumstances, his self-control is very strong.

This is not just a problem of obsessive-compulsive disorder, this dangerous place will not leave him much room for error.

After drinking six gulps totaling twelve sips, he decisively put down the water bag.

Then naturally, he put on a "five hearts to the sky" pose.

He wasn't sure if doing so would bring him any benefit, but cultivating the Tao...isn't that the case?

The breathing was a little calmer, but the pain in my head was still severe.

After another ten minutes or so, he took out another tube of nutritional supplements.

Only this time, he didn't continue to drink water, because water resources are too precious.

In the next hour, he took two more tubes of nutritional supplements and drank three sips of water.

Just as he was worrying about when this promotion would end, the pain in his head gradually weakened.

Five minutes later, the pain had become insignificant, and Qu Jianlei wasn't even sure if there was any remaining pain.

Then, a formula suddenly appeared in his mind, "Unnamed Qi Refining Formula"!

Is this... the formula for cultivation? Qu Jianlei was stunned.

After he crossed over, he didn't remember much of Blue Star's knowledge very clearly, and most of them knew what they knew but didn't know why.

After all, what he is good at is supercomputing, not super memory.

However, he was very sure that he had never come into contact with such a formula in Blue Star.

Even if there is a practice method, it is impossible to call it "Unnamed Qi Refining Method", right?

So, the golden finger I traveled through finally arrived in the account. This is... the system is turned on?

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