Recruit black physique to start practice in the wasteland

Qu Jianlei was stuck on the third level of Qi Refining, but his understanding of Tai Chi was improving by leaps and bounds.

In his spare time, he has gradually started to practice Tai Chi.

There is no rush for things about practice. He once persuaded Xiao Jing, and he will definitely pay attention to it.

Xiao Jing saw the graceful posture of Tai Chi and wanted to learn it again.

Qu Jianlei felt that this kid was also a man of discernment, and he had never mentioned to him that he wanted to learn to meditate.

Does Xiao Jing not understand? Qu Jianlei really didn't think so.

Anyone with eyes can find that when he is meditating, he consumes the most calories.

What does it mean that a person can consume the most calories by sitting there quietly?

Anyone with a little brain knows that where the investment cost is high, the return must be large.

To put it simply, his ability is very likely to come from meditation.

And those mutated beast crystals, which are much more precious than gold, were also used in meditation.

Is Xiaojing stupid? It's impossible, he didn't want to learn to meditate, just because he knew very well in his heart that the water was too deep here.

If you don't have that ability, don't worry about that matter! Xiaojing's wandering history proves that he has a perfect grasp of this measure.

But Qu Jianlei was not in a hurry to teach Xiao Jing Tai Chi.

First of all, he didn't figure it out himself, how to teach others?

The second is that he feels that he needs to remind the other party.

"In addition to training and tidying up the room, you also have external security tasks. When it's cold, won't the drones come?"

Even Bluestar's drones are emphasizing all-weather operations.

The living conditions in the wasteland are harsh, but before the doomsday, the level of technology will definitely beat Blue Star.

Therefore, he believes that even the severe cold of minus 60 degrees cannot stop the drone patrol.

If real people are patrolling, it is possible that they will stop.

Anyway, in the winter of the previous six years, he was struggling to survive. He really didn't know what the garbage dump was like.

Hearing this, Xiao Jing glanced at him with strange eyes, "Brother Heitian, I know this is your first visit to the garbage dump..."

"But you shouldn't know the situation of the garbage dump, right?"

"Should I be clear?" Qu Jianlei frowned and touched his chin.

Then he replied very positively, "I really don't know... Let me hear it?"

"No way," Xiao Jing looked at him in astonishment, "You are also a person from the settlement."

"I really didn't come from the settlement," Qu Jianlei replied without hesitation.

"If I do something that makes you think I'm from a settlement, you can just point it out and I'll change...isn't that okay?"

"Impossible," Xiao Jing said without hesitation, "The knowledge and skills you have mastered cannot be a savage."

Whether it is "Wu Qin Xi" or "Ba Duan Jin", or even Zhan Zhuang, it is not something ordinary survivors can master.

It can also be seen from living habits.

What survivor would place such importance on bathing? Who cares about the health benefits of eating vegetables? Clearly from a wealthy family.

Qu Jianlei smiled when he heard the words, and didn't even bother to argue, "Tell me about the garbage dump."

After thinking for a while, Xiao Jing replied, "The trash in the dump has been increasing, you know that?"

"I know," Qu Jianlei nodded, thinking that the garbage in the garbage dump would naturally increase.

What has been decreasing is the garbage disposal plant!

Xiao Jing looked at him with great interest, "Do you know where that garbage comes from?"

"I don't know," Qu Jianlei replied very simply. I have been struggling for my life before, so how could I bother to ponder these questions?

Xiao Jing didn't care about his feelings, but showed off his knowledge.

"After every winter break, the garbage will increase. Do you know why?"

"I don't know," Qu Jianlei got a little impatient, "I'm not familiar with the garbage dump."

"Because someone throws garbage in winter," Xiao Jing said mysteriously, with an "I know all about it" look.

"If you have nothing to say, I'll go to sleep," Qu Jianlei was completely tired.

He actually wanted to know the reason, but the other party's actions aroused his rebellious psychology.

I just chose a "most dangerous place" for the winter, just to be safe.

I will never have anything to do with this place in the future!

Seeing him a little annoyed, Xiao Jing took the initiative to tell the truth, "Because the garbage was brought in from outside."

"Outside?" Qu Jianlei was stunned when he heard the words, "Which outside?"

The impact of this news on him was really too great.

He really didn't consider the source of the garbage, he just thought that after the doomsday came, the capacity of the wasteland was limited.

A lot of garbage is harmful, so it should be summarized in a unified way, but there is a problem of delay in transportation.

As for the fact that there are many useful things in the garbage dump, this is not surprising.

Even on Blue Star, there are many people who pick up garbage for a living, and some even make a fortune by doing so.

Qu Jianlei didn't think about other things.

When I open my eyes every day, all I think about is where to get something to eat.

Under the tremendous pressure of survival, how could he have the leisure to think about those insignificant things?

Xiao Jing shook his head when he heard the words, and replied regretfully, "I don't know, I just heard what the adults said casually."

Qu Jianlei thought for a while and asked again, "What personal guesses do you have about this news?"

Xiao Jing thought about it, then shook his head blankly, "I really don't have this, I'm still a child."

I am also a child! Qu Jianlei was a little speechless. If Lan Xing's experience was not included, his body was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Then he asked, "What news do you have about the dump?"

Xiao Jing thought about it carefully and answered, "It is said that there is not a lot of useful garbage in this garbage dump..."

"Garbage with high added value seems to have been transported elsewhere."

This answer caught Qu Jianlei's attention, "Is there still a preliminary screening for this rubbish?"

Xiao Jing continued to shake his head blankly, he was really too young.

Qu Jianlei remembered a question that had puzzled him for a long time, "The settlement...why is it called the word 'Hong'?"

"Are there settlements with other prefixes?"

Xiao Jing continued to shake his head, "I don't know about this either, but...the settlement of Hongzi is already very large, right?"

Qu Jianlei looked at him speechlessly, "You really don't know what big is."

The conversation came to an end, and Qu Jianlei picked up a book to read.

The books sold in the settlements are mainly stories and novels, and there are few popular science things.

At most, it is the identification of animals and plants, as well as the knowledge of the use and maintenance of firearms, and it is difficult to see even travel notes.

There are some books on psychological research, and some inspirational books.

But even in inspirational books, many people in them have withheld their real names.

In the editor's words, it is to respect personal privacy, after all, the wasteland is not peaceful.

But in Qu Jianlei's view, this proved his guess, "There really is an information monopoly."

He didn't believe it anymore. There are no books on the maintenance skills of many machines. Is this normal?

Wasteland is full of waste, and if knowledge can be spread, among other things, the efficiency of garbage recycling will be greatly improved.

Therefore, information monopoly must exist, and the survivors in the wild are the bottom of the wasteland.

It's not fair! Qu Jianlei was quite indignant about this.

From Blue Star, he values ​​fairness very much, and is even so stubborn that he is almost abnormal.

But then, he changed his mind and thought again: But is this... important to me?

I am a person who wants to practice. Once I succeed in cultivation, even if there is a ceiling, I can break through it!

So... if it's not fair, it's not fair, there's no need to worry about it right now.

Seriously, he has the experience of time travel, which is a more serious unfairness to the local aborigines!

After figuring this out, he felt much better, and started to modify the air heat exchange system...

This winter was the most comfortable one since he came to the Wasteland, but there was a lot of work to do, and his life was very fulfilling.

After another six days, the lightest crystal was completely absorbed, and Qu Jianlei also sorted out the information of Tai Chi.

This time the consumption is not small, but the harvest is also great. In addition to Tai Chi, there are also Tai Chi Sword and Tai Chi Thirteen Swords.

Taijiquan itself brings inner energy to move, but he tried it, and felt that it was not as effective as "Wuming Qi Refining Art".

As for the Tai Chi sword, he has no intention of practicing it for the time being, and there is no such weapon as a sword in the wasteland.

In fact, he has a soft spot for sword skills, not just because he has several long knives at hand.

The knife technique is different from the sword technique, it doesn't focus on lightness and elegance, but on roughness and wildness.

This is more in line with his personality. Jian's words are a bit of a gentleman.

Then he practiced Tai Chi and Tai Chi Knife.

The room is relatively small, it is impossible to practice with a real knife, but even with a short stick, it still cannot be used.

Qu Jianlei had to put forward a new suggestion: the room should be enlarged, and some garbage should be moved out.

It has been more than a month since winter, and it is cold outside.

However, the two of them stayed indoors and felt a little aggrieved. Xiao Jing even said, "You can add some water."

Originally, there was not a lot of water reserves, but they both love cleanliness and exercise every day, so it is uncomfortable not to take a bath.

Especially Qu Jianlei, when he practiced, he discharged so many impurities from his body that he felt almost endless.

He doubted very much, did this body ingest too much dirt after being in the wasteland for so many years?

The more you bathe, the more water evaporates, and the water reserve is now reduced by about one-fifth.

Xiaojing feels that the current life is very comfortable, and it is necessary to ensure the freedom of water.

For this kind of subjective initiative, Qu Jianlei expressed his support, and even gave him an overclocking oscillating knife to cut ice.

In such a cold weather, it is said that the ice layer will be very thick, but the water is too dirty, so it is not difficult to get ice.

Xiao Jing chose to fetch water at night, but on the third day, he dragged a person back.

"Brother Heitian, this person is almost dead, can you save him?"