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"Don't get me wrong, we are from the Third Sanctuary."

Facing the bullet, Fang Ping looked extremely confident.

There is a flow of Qi and blood in his body. He is one of the first people to come into contact with the strange cultivation method, and now he has achieved some success.

However, this is not the end, there is still blue spiritual energy flowing in his body, which is the ninth way of cultivation, refining oneself and building the foundation, refining the energy.

In the past, Fang Ping was submissive in the face of guns and squatted down in Baotou. Now Fang Ping smiled confidently in front of guns: "It's just a gun, it can't hurt me at all."

"Be careful, there's something wrong with their guns."

Chen Banxian held two bullets in his palms and felt the energy inside slowly dissipating.

The guard soldiers watched the two people slowly walking out of the darkness and did not relax their vigilance: "Stop and don't move. We will wait until our commander arrives!"

He warned the two men that if they dared to go forward, they would be shot directly.

This is a vigilant and disciplined force.

They were not reckless, Fang Ping quietly suppressed the pen that came out of his pocket.

Their reaction was very fast, and a transcendent person rushed over immediately, jumped high in the air and jumped over the crowd, and then smashed down hard.

He is an extraordinary person in the physical body. He is very powerful and shouts at the top of his voice: "Which monster dares to mess up!"

The soldier with the walkie-talkie from before ran closer and told Chen Banxian what happened.

"From the Third Sanctuary?"

After hearing this, the strong man's muscles were still tense and he looked at Chen Banxian: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

He looked vaguely familiar, but how many people were there in the three shelters? It's already good that he can remember the strong men in his sanctuary.

At this time, Fang Ping took two steps forward and said calmly with his hands behind his back:

"Fang Ping from the Third Sanctuary is tenth on the double list. He has never lost a single match. He is also the honorary minister of the Ministry of Intelligence."

Fang Ping?

The strong man frowned when he heard this. Compared with his memory, he really looked like that. Looking at his face, he looked square and flat.

"Ouch, that was really a misunderstanding. I'm sorry. This is the rule of our shelter."

"I've heard a little bit about it." Fang Ping nodded like a leader on patrol: "Yes, well done. In this era, we need dedicated warriors like you."

He waved his hand casually: "I'm here just to buy some things and meet a few friends. It's okay. You're busy."

"Not busy, not busy." The strong man was big and not stupid. Just in case, he quietly reported to the superiors and then trotted over:

"I walk around our shelter a lot and know the way. I'm here to be your guide."

Guide?

Fang Ping glanced at Chen Banxian subconsciously.

Chen Banxian nodded. The incident with Lian was just an interlude and could not be left here for too long.

Following the pen's guidance, they immediately found a small cart filled with all sorts of messy things, and wrapped a large cloth bag with sheets.

"Brother, what do you want to buy?"

The man in shabby and smelly clothes cast his eyes vaguely around the strong man, looking at the clothes of Chen Banxian and Fang Ping, and then put on a philistine smile:

"Although I don't have many things here, they are all very good and can be of great use in this world!"

He skillfully rolled open the bedsheet bag and revealed the contents in front of everyone.

He held up a small gas bottle connected to the fuse: "This is a homemade explosive bomb. Just light it and throw it away. At critical moments, it can not only block monsters and escape, but also make a huge noise to attract the rescue of extraordinary beings."

The man then introduced another item, which was a small paper bag the size of a palm.

"This is a treasure, an insulating jacket. A small stack opens into a large one. We used to rely on this thing to prevent hypothermia when crossing the river."

"And this, a small welding gun I made myself. If the tool breaks during the migration, you have to repair it, right? It's practical."

He introduced a lot, and in the end, with the guidance of a pen, Fang Ping pointed at a thing that looked like a fan and asked, "How do you sell this thing?"

Taking the bait, the man's eyes lit up and he patted his thigh exaggeratedly: "Oh, boss, you are so discerning! I hid it so well and you discovered it!"

"This is not a simple fan, it is an important instrument radiator. If you use it in the right place, it will be of great value. I have a friend who modifies computers. This thing is very rare. Now you go out Where can I find it?”

He blew it for a long time, which showed that this thing is very practical. In short: "You have to pay more."

"How much?" Fang Ping asked casually, looking at the appearance.

"I don't know if it's bartering, or not?" the boss asked tentatively.

There is no such thing as a contribution point card in the second shelter.

"Forgot about this." Fang Ping patted his head, touched and rubbed his body, and finally looked at Chen Banxian eagerly.

"I've been pretending for so long, and you're still watching? You don't want me to pay for you when you do things by yourself, do you?"

Chen Banxian's face froze, and he looked at it from his arms with an expressionless expression. In fact, he found a piece of dried meat through the space.

The dried meat is not big, only as long as the palm of your hand, but it is a rare commodity.

"Enough?" Chen Banxian said in one word.

The man's eyes lit up, what a meat!

"That's enough, that's enough." He grabbed the dried meat, swept it slowly under his nose, and inhaled deeply. It was dried meat, pure flavor, yes!

"Something for you."

He gave the radiator directly to Chen Banxian, and he was taken advantage of, haha!

"What a loss." Fang Ping knew the market price, and he was heartbroken: "Next time, give me your meat. Not to mention a small radiator, you can buy several large fans with batteries."

"It doesn't exist." Chen Banxian shook his head. It doesn't matter if he loses some or earns some, he has no shortage.

This dried meat is the monster meat that was beaten before. It is quite unpalatable. The delicious Haojun meat is stored in his coffin.

For such a big pig, except for the pitiful amount of fat, it is all lean meat. Die Yunfei did not say it openly, but secretly stuffed a lot of contribution point cards.

It took a long time to find the second shelter, but the mission was finally over after finding the parts for the 鬬.

Next, the two approached the first shelter. Unlike the second shelter, the atmosphere in the first shelter was even stranger.

cold.

Yes, it's cold. The entire shelter is cold from the inside out.

There was no commotion among the crowd when they arrived, and the soldiers did not panic and handled matters in an orderly manner.

Only when the extraordinary arrived did it seem to bring a little vitality.

This person was none other than Ding Hua, the scarecrow who almost turned into a corpse. When he saw Chen Banxian, he felt incredible.

"He recovered very quickly." Chen Banxian was surprised. He thought that this person would have to lie down for a long time.

"My ability is quite special." Ding Hua said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, the shelter still has a reserve of glutinous rice, otherwise I would have died."

After greetings, Chen Banxian asked: "What's going on here?"

"What's going on?" Ding Hua was stunned for a moment before reacting: "Oh, you said you were absolutely calm."

"We have several special extraordinary people in our shelter who are concerned with brain development. They have developed a kind of wave. Through the release of this wave, people can calm down and not be affected by panic. It even has a certain effect on attacking monsters."

Each shelter has a special ecology for each shelter.

Chen Banxian was extremely surprised. Those leaders could actually agree to influence their thinking?

If he were an ordinary person, he would only be afraid of someone changing his emotions.

"All for humanity."

Ding Hua covered his heart and said.

He knew about the previous conflict, so he inevitably looked at the sword spirit a few more times:

"Actually, boss, you have misunderstood us. We, who are based on iron and blood, are least willing to see the people of Great Xia live in poverty. If possible, those people above us will give their lives without hesitation."

He showed admiration: "Otherwise, we extraordinary beings would not be willing to accept their command."

Chen Banxian and Fang Ping had different ideas after hearing this.

Fang Ping: He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world.

Chen Banxian: This leader is so good at pretending.

Overall, First Sanctuary is surprisingly united.

There was no obstacle to trading supplies, and the gangsters thanked them profusely. Finally, they returned to Changping County together.

Fang Ping didn't expect that the vacation would end so soon.

But Chen Banxian did not leave, he stopped here.

"Boy, you discovered it." The sword spirit sighed: "Sometimes you are so stupid, but sometimes you are more cunning than an old monster like me?"

"I'm just good at observation." Chen Banxian smiled and started walking around the village.

He knew the distribution of these things by returning the artifacts to the slaves.

They gradually became denser and gathered from the center of the village to the west. Chen Banxian finally locked onto a water pool from this high-altitude bird's-eye view.

There is water gathering here, turning around and slowly flowing into the distance.

The mountains in the distance stretch out to the left and right to surround it. Not only the water, but also the wind will gather here when it comes.

Beside the pool, there are four old trees growing in the front, back, left and right, and there is an artificial bench under the tree, but the chair has lost its legs at this time, and there are only a few screws here.

Following Chen Banxian's gaze, the screw suddenly pulled out like a frightened rabbit from the mud and jumped into the grass.

"What a wonderful place surrounded by mountains and rivers, embracing the blue wind and gathering energy!"

Chen Banxian lamented that there was no mountain here, otherwise there would have been a big tomb buried there.

The four ancient trees stand like four great guards.

Chen Banxian approached the pool. The water in the pool was flowing. It couldn't be said to be deep, just up to his thighs.

There was no mud under the water, but stones as round as balls. Each stone was neatly arranged. He picked one up at random. The stone had a faint transparent texture.

I remember there was an episode in Taoist Master Lin Zombie about Dragon Balls. Every stone here looks like a Dragon Ball.

"no."

Chen Banxian put down the stone ball and found another one, but the result was still wrong.

Some of these stones are as big as millstones, and some are as small as ping pong balls. It takes a lot of effort to find the treasure.

While the sword master was watching the show, he did not forget to praise himself: "It's like a magic thing that hides itself. Just like Master Jian, I look ordinary on the outside, but in fact, there's something great inside. I'm very powerful!"

"I know that mythical objects conceal themselves, but this mythical object actually has a bunch of replicas made to confuse the public."

This time Chen Banxian moved a round stone the size of a small car and threw it on the shore: "Let me see what this magical thing of yours is!"

This one is also 3k, or 10,000 words, but the fifth chapter is placed in the third and fourth chapters. Readers, please don’t scold me.