Recruit black physique to start practice in the wasteland

Chapter 113 A Clear Conscience

Qu Jianlei said it tactfully, but Hua Xiezi was stunned for a moment, and then she came to her senses.

"You designed it for me based on his practice, not your practice method?"

Qu Jianlei remained silent, and answered after a while, "The exercises I practiced are not suitable for you, and I won't tell you why."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Hua Xiezi's eyes, but she finally nodded, "Okay, thank you for not lying to me."

If the boss gave a high-sounding reason, she would accept it.

But the sentence "I won't tell you the reason" is what a combat partner who depends on life and death should say.

Qu Jianlei nodded slightly, "In the future, if we figure out some things, there may be changes, so let's work hard to become stronger now!"

Hua Xiezi nodded bluntly, "That's right, try to become stronger."

That evening, Bentley came back with a big bag.

He handed the big bag to Qu Jianlei, "I found it for you, are you interested?"

Qu Jianlei opened the package and was overjoyed. It was full of books and periodicals on mechanical maintenance, "Where did you get it?"

"Where can I get it?" Bentley replied casually, "It must have been borrowed from the library."

"The library..." Qu Jianlei was stunned when he heard the words, "There is actually a library in Tianzi District?"

"You really know about the library," Bentley raised his hand and touched his forehead, thinking how could this be an orphan in the Hongzi District?

But it’s useless to think too much about it, he said sternly, “Ordinary people are not qualified to go to the library to read books, let alone borrow books.”

However, Qu Jianlei's focus is rather strange, "Since you have this condition, why are your maintenance skills so poor?"

Bentley rolled his eyes speechlessly, "You let me, the ultimate warrior with awakened attributes, learn mechanical maintenance?"

"Is there anything I can't do?" Qu Jianlei asked seriously, "You don't overwhelm yourself with too much art!"

Bentley was taken aback for a moment before replying, "See how many you have seen."

Qu Jianlei was immediately led astray and started to flip through the book.

Bentley glanced at Hua Scorpion, raised his finger to point to his head, and gave him a questioning look.

Hua Xiezi understood what he meant, and couldn't help but reply, "Boss said, in two days, the deduction will be almost finished."

"Oh?" Bentley was stunned for an instant, and then he realized, "The cultivation method of transformation?"

His eyes brightened instantly, "If this is the case, then I have to contact various materials... Thank you for letting me know the news."

The next moment, his eyes darkened again, "But...uh, I heard that he is more engrossed in reading?"

Qu Jianlei, who was flipping through the books, said without raising his head, "I'll give you three days..."

"Okay, thank you very much," Bentley was overjoyed when he heard the words, "Pick out the journals you have read, and I will borrow new ones for you tomorrow."

Qu Jianlei has only read four complete sets of periodicals, and the others are scattered periodicals and various books.

Bentley was also very attentive, and borrowed a lot of books the next day.

For him, borrowing books is not a big problem, except for the necessary identity, that is, a little more deposit.

Anyway, he carried a lot of goods with him, and Qu Jianlei would pay for them when the team took action.

But soon, he regretted paying the deposit extravagantly, because Qu Jianlei's effort in reforming the exercises was too great.

First of all, Qu Jianlei first asked him how you have cultivated these years, and then came up with other cultivation methods to understand them one by one.

To say that Bentley is also a ruthless person, he got three sets of cultivation methods for the five main attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Don't think that if you don't collect all five sets, you won't be awesome. In fact, the Central City strictly prohibits the spread of these cultivation techniques.

Even if they are as close as father and son and brothers, and dare to teach them in private, they still can't afford to walk around.

Bentley racked his brains and tried his best, but he still couldn't get the cultivation method about lightning or electromagnetic, which is the proof.

But he is really not simple, he has three sets of main attributes, namely gold, water and earth.

If the cultivation method of the main attribute is not particularly rare, but he also got two sets of cultivation methods of miscellaneous attributes.

The human lives involved here are at least in double digits.

In addition, he also got a lot of cultivation experience, and he also recorded a lot of it—this is why the bag is heavy.

Qu Jianlei felt that if this man didn't have hundreds of lives in his hands, he wouldn't be able to do this at all.

Bentley didn't say how many people he had killed, but said very calmly.

"That's what you said, with a clear conscience... Many of them are from the opposing camp!"

It's really normal for someone who can replace him to go to 985 to know some ultimate fighters.

Qu Jianlei was just surprised at his cruelty, and really didn't mind how many people he had killed.

It is precisely this information that has greatly enriched his knowledge and enriched the data of the ultimate warrior training system.

He didn't know anything about the ultimate warrior before, but after careful analysis, he had a vague feeling.

The cultivation of the ultimate warrior is similar in concept to his "Unnamed Qi Refining Art".

He thinks this is not a big accident, they all want to explore the potential of the human body, and it is normal to have similar ideas.

It would be more normal if grudges are popular in the wasteland—it is somewhat rare for different civilizations to develop similar systems.

However, although the concepts are similar, there are obvious deviations in the direction of development of the two.

That feeling... How should I put it? It's like they are all Huashan School disciples, and they will eventually split into Qizong and Jianzong.

When the strength is average, the Qizong and Jianzong may still switch. If you choose one path and run wildly, it will be difficult to turn back.

So this information can help him better improve the basic chapter of "Wuming Qi Refining Art", but it can't help him go further.

Instead, he wanted to remind himself not to easily take the path of the ultimate warrior.

His nameless qi refining formula can also help the ultimate fighter lay a solid foundation, but if he wants to be a good fighter, he must emphasize attribute cultivation after all.

Relying on Xiaohu's calculations, he roughly calculated more than two hundred ways to help Bentley cultivate.

But which method is the most suitable, he can't be sure, and Xiaohu has no ability to judge.

Qu Jianlei could only choose a stupid method...try one by one!

At the beginning, in order to prevent Bentley from resisting, he told the other party to try this before telling the other party the truth.

Bentley practiced for less than an hour, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"The blood is dark black, and the old wound is healing," Qu Jianlei said with a drum in his heart, but his face was calm, "Just keep going."

Bentley was a little worried at first, but hearing what he said was affirmative, he could only bite the bullet and continue to practice.

After another half an hour, he spat out another mouthful of blood, "Jian Lei, this time it's bright red."

Jian Lei is Qu Jianlei's new name, and the same is true of his temporary identity.

He nodded, "Then stop it, you rest for a while...change the method in an hour."

Bentley started acting in astonishment, "After an hour, do you think my injury will heal?"

"Aren't the ultimate fighters all in good physical condition?" Qu Jianlei was also stunned, "It says in the notes that they have strong recovery ability."

"That's a young man, okay?" Bentley was a little annoyed, "I'm already ninety years old!"

Qu Jianlei spread his hands and looked at the other party calmly, "Reformation is a process of trial and error, how long will it take for you to recuperate?"

"How do I know?" Bentley muttered helplessly, "I feel like I hurt my lungs. I'm going to buy medicine."

He was dissatisfied, but he couldn't complain. As a maintenance engineer, even if he was half-baked, he knew that it was normal to make mistakes during the transformation.

But his physical fitness is really good, and he was alive and kicking again the next day.

So Qu Jianlei pulled him to test the second method, this time he made an insulating disc cushion.

Magnetic poles are set up on both sides of the cushion, and when the electricity is turned on, the disc starts to rotate slowly.

He wanted to try to see if he could strengthen the opponent's body through the force of the electromagnetic field.

The equipment is very simple, but it looks a bit like a fake scientific research.

Bentley is very interested in this plan and does not reject it at all.

He swallowed the added salt water in a big gulp, expressing it boldly.

"I'm really not afraid of electromagnetic fields... just apply voltage. You can also apply electricity to the metal post under my butt."

"I will," Qu Jianlei nodded, "But the process of pressurization is up to you."

Bentley is really not afraid of this, he turned the voltage to the maximum in a short while,

He shook his head, feeling all right, and raised his hand to press the power button on the metal pillar.

"No!" Qu Jianlei shouted, but it was already too late.

The next moment, Bentley flew up on the spot, hit the roof heavily, and fell to the ground again.

It's a good thing he just pressed the power button and didn't immediately switch to the highest gear, otherwise the roof would be destroyed.

Qu Jianlei patted his forehead helplessly, "Are you treating yourself like a Gaussian shell?"

Bentley didn't hit lightly this time, even if he is the ultimate fighter who has cultivated attributes, he is not young after all.

He sat up, shook his head, and asked in a daze, "Didn't you say to let me master it myself?"

Qu Jianlei replied angrily, "I let you pressurize the electromagnetic field by yourself, and I didn't let you electrify."

"You didn't make it clear," Bentley muttered softly, "The head is fine, but the waist is probably enough."

It didn't matter when I hit it, but when it fell, it was a hard fall.

"Then rest for two hours?" Qu Jianlei asked tentatively.

Bentley gave him a resentful look, "I can't do it today, I have to take medicine and rest, tomorrow..."

The next day, still no success.

When Qu Jianlei increased the speed of the cushion, he found that Bentley's body was obviously magnetized!

The method is good, but unfortunately it cannot be used at this stage, and he regretfully stopped the experiment.

As for Bentley, he had more troubles. If he walked around the yard casually, he would be covered in a pile of iron filings, which he couldn't get rid of.

"I said Jian Lei, is there any follow-up attempt? If not, I can demagnetize it myself."

Fortunately, he has electromagnetic properties himself, so degaussing is very convenient, and he doesn't need to ask for help, otherwise it will be troublesome.

"If you want to cancel it, you can cancel it," Qu Jianlei frowned, and replied after thinking, "The follow-up method...just choose for the time being."

(The first update, congratulations on the main "Atlantic Shark") —————

Chapter 114 Lao Ben's Way

For Bentley, the first few days of the transformation experiment were an absolute nightmare.

However, what is even more frustrating is that the nightmare is not just these few days, but every day after that.

After a month, he couldn't bear it anymore, "Jian Lei, how many plans do you have?"

"How many plans..." Qu Jianlei thought for a while, and felt that this question could not be answered directly - the other party might run away.

So he said sternly, "The basis of my test today is frictional electrification, why don't you listen to my reason first?"

After a while, Bentley muttered in a dazed voice, "Leather bags and glass rods...can they really generate electricity through friction?"

Qu Jianlei didn't care about these things, anyway, no matter how much he said, the other party would not understand - Wasteland technology is not bad, but it's a pity that the information has been blocked.

"Since you have approved this basis, then I will discuss it with you. My plan is as follows..."

Previously, he had calculated by himself, because the existence of Xiaohu was too sensitive to let outsiders know.

A person with a slightly higher intelligence like him is regarded as a different kind by the world, let alone Xiaohu?

But now that Bentley has a fear of difficulties, it is not appropriate to operate like this.

Qu Jianlei not only wanted to help Bentley solve the problem, but also to find a way for Hua Xiezi.

And he himself needs relevant news to supplement his own database.

Bentley was overjoyed when he heard this, and he kept nodding, "Yes, you should have discussed it with me a long time ago."

To be honest, he still has a considerable psychological advantage over Qu Jianlei.

Although he wasn't sure if he could beat the opponent, he had cultivated his attributes after all.

The other party may have inheritance, but he has enough contacts and experience, so he is not too bad to ask himself.

So he always felt that he could make some suggestions on improving his exercises.

However, Qu Jianlei didn't mention this at all, and he didn't dare to forcefully suggest it.

When it comes to your own future, you must be careful, after all, they are professionals-do patients dare to provoke doctors?

Now Qu Jianlei invited him to diagnose his own problems - well, it's a bit wrong to say so, but it's true.

He immediately participated enthusiastically, and then found that there are really many things worth discussing.

After discussing for a while, he readily accepted the other party's suggestion, "I think the changes here are almost done."

"Why don't you try it first..."

As a result of trying, the nightmare continued.

It's just that this time Bentley personally participated in the improvement of the plan, so he couldn't complain.

The miserable days continued, and after another two months, the old man couldn't bear it anymore, even though he had been participating in the improvement.

"Jian Lei, tell me the truth, how many transformation plans are there?"

Qu Jianlei really had to answer at this time, "This... there are more than eighty kinds."

"More than eighty?" Bentley looked at him suspiciously, "More than eighty... How much more?"

Qu Jianlei became more and more embarrassed, "Well, one hundred more?"

"Speak well," Bentley looked at him with a dark face, "How many kinds are there? I want to hear the exact number."

"I can't be precise, there will always be a temporary plan, um... there are more than one hundred and eighty kinds, it's not bad."

"More than one hundred and eighty kinds..." Bentley's face became darker and darker, "How many years do you plan to try?"

"It depends on your recovery speed," Qu Jianlei replied confidently, "You just need to be younger."

"No, it depends on how fast you make money!" Bentley said with a dark face, "Do you know how much I have spent on healing?"

Qu Jianlei spread his hands helplessly, "There is nothing I can do about it, and you know that we are doing something unprecedented."

"No, you can help," Bentley looked at him solemnly, "The money is spent too quickly, so you can't sell the crystals, right?"

Even for an ultimate fighter like him, it is not so easy to obtain the crystallization.

When he first met Qu Jianlei, he had thirty-two B-level crystals and nine A-level crystals, which was his life savings.

At present, the grade A crystals are still there, but two grade B crystals have been used up.

In addition, he gave Qu Jianlei two more to help him deduce, now there are only 28 left.

The word "only left" sounds a bit harsh, but this thing is indeed one less.

It is very difficult to purchase crystals in the Tianzi settlement area, and the price is also high.

Including Flower Scorpion, none of the three were willing to sell the crystal.

Qu Jianlei looked at him helplessly, and said weakly, "It seems that you have found something for me to do."

"That's right," Bentley nodded, "It's still your old profession, just mechanical maintenance."

When Hua Xiezi heard the words, he couldn't help but speak out, "Will you invite people from the Sai family?"

"Not very likely," Bentley replied solemnly.

"This is the Tianzi District, not just any small family has the ability to mess around."

Hua Xiezi shook her head, "That's not necessarily true. Didn't you suffer from the deserted area back then? It's still the central city."

Bentley rolled his eyes helplessly, and said in his heart that it was the top forces in the Huangzi District who tricked me.

After they were withdrawn from the deserted area, they brought a large amount of property and moved to the central city.

But explaining this matter is really meaningless, he replied in a muffled voice.

"The Sai family has a high probability of not being able to make a fuss. The reason why I didn't say it clearly is that I am not sure whether an event with a small probability will happen."

Hua Xiezi wanted to say something more, thinking that this person has been hiding in Zhouliu for more than ten years, and it is normal that he has no information.

Qu Jianlei asked thoughtfully, "Actually, they don't want others to know about my ability?"

"That's right," Bentley nodded, "you still have to figure it out, even if they can do something, they don't dare to be blatant."

"This is the best," Qu Jianlei nodded slightly.

He doesn't care much about the threat from the Sai family now, as long as the opponent doesn't come out in full force, even if he can't beat him, he can still run.

What he is more concerned about is, "Maintenance work... It's too difficult to make money. It's still hard money, which will delay cultivation."

At his level, if he concentrates on maintenance, he will definitely make a lot of money. If he brings a few more apprentices, he will definitely be a winner in life.

However, compared to the huge expenses required for cultivation, it is really not worth mentioning.

"The job I'm looking for must be easy," Bentley said bluntly, "If you are not satisfied, we can only go out and rob."

Qu Jianlei thought about it, but still shook his head, "It's fine to rob, once you get used to it, it's not a good thing."

Bentley nodded slightly, "Those who can't control their own depression will not go far on the road of cultivation."

Then your obsession with revenge, isn't it hopeless? Qu Jianlei pouted, but didn't bother to say anything.

Bentley's ability to handle affairs in Tianzi District cannot be underestimated. Three days later, he found his first business.

It's a door-to-door service, and the price is not low. The transportation fee is 200 silver dollars, and you can add more money if you find out the problem.

The door-to-door request made Qu Jianlei a little embarrassed, not only did he stay home, but he also didn't want to reveal his true colors.

The Tianzi District is different from the residential areas below, and it is rare to see people wearing face scarves.

Under normal circumstances, there are only two times when someone may wear it, one is in windy weather and the other is in the wild.

Even wearing a face scarf in the wild usually only means one thing—I might be about to do something not so good.

As for Houjing? Wearing a face scarf in normal weather is to find and wait for someone to check.

However, Bentley was very considerate and directly bought an animal mask for Qu Jianlei to wear.

In addition, he also bought some high-end testing equipment, which was expensive.

He thought very openly, "If you want to make a lot of money, you must invest in equipment... This is a serious business."

Hearing this, Qu Jianlei couldn't help but smile, "Those unscrupulous businesses...need more investment."

Bentley knew what he was referring to, and said disapprovingly, "Guns and ammunition are also useful for self-defense."

The two rode out on a tricycle, and at the checkpoint when they entered the city, the guard really asked, "Why are you wearing a mask?"

Bentley replied very simply, "It's annoying."

The guard glanced at Qu Jianlei, raised his hand and let the two go - after all, they both had documents.

It can also be seen that the acceptance of masks here is indeed higher than that of face scarves.

The three wheels drove all the way and stopped next to a five-story building with a huge plaque on the roof - "Gold Industry Center".

On the way, Bentley explained that this is not a gold trading center, but a well-developed business building.

From Blue Star's point of view, this is an office building that rents out rooms to various companies.

Even in Houjing, there are not many five-story buildings. The decoration here is quite luxurious, and it is still in the CBD area.

The rental price is also very beautiful, and the general meaning is-"Poor beep with no money, fuck off!"

The person who invited Qu Jianlei to come to repair this time is the owner of the building - there is something wrong with the equipment in the building.

There were guards with guns at the gate of the Gold Industry Center. After seeing the two, they looked at Qu Jianlei very vigilantly.

A guard said in a blunt tone, "What are you doing? Take off the mask!"

With the beiges of this building, how could it be possible to allow a guy who hides his head to approach?

Before Qu Jianlei could respond, Bentley spoke slowly.

"I made an appointment with Manager Shana...you just invite her out."

The guard gave him a suspicious look, picked up the walkie-talkie and started calling.

Not long after, a slightly plump middle-aged woman came out in a hurry.

Seeing Bentley, her eyes lit up, and she greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Terry is here?"

She smiled very warmly, and Qu Jianlei looked at Bentley suspiciously: "Is this old Ben... is he using a beauty trick?"

It's difficult, but with your honor...it probably depends on your physical fitness, right?

Bentley seemed to have guessed something, and gave him a helpless look.

Steward Shana followed his gaze to look at Qu Jianlei, and couldn't help being startled.

Then she still looked at Bentley, and asked hesitantly, "What's the matter with this mask?"

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