"Why is it so noisy outside?"

The movement in the square attracted the attention of the staff of the Evolutionary Association.

Lin Fang, as the president of the Wangshan Town Evolvers Association, asked aloud.

"Back to the president, I heard that someone is selling perfect gene potions outside the square."

The secretary answered.

At this point, she couldn't help but sneered: "It's just a farce."

Perfect genetic potion? What a big joke!

"Well, it's okay."

Lin Fang nodded.

Since it was a farce, he no longer cared.

Just as the secretary thought, perfect level genetic medicine. He, the president of Wangshan Town Evolution Association, has never even seen high-level genetic medicine. Perfect level? He has never heard of it at all!

...

Half an hour later.

“Bang bang bang!”

The secretary knocked on Lin Fang's door impatiently.

At this time, she was already looking flustered and breathing rapidly: "The president is bad, there really is a perfect gene potion!"

One of her high heels also ran away, and she looked totally embarrassed.

"I'm very good!"

Lin Fang lifted up his pants with an unhappy look on his face and motioned to the usher under the table to go out first.

He said with a cold face: "Is there something wrong with your head? You haven't even seen an intermediate gene potion, how can you have a perfect gene potion?"

The secretary's shout just now scared his little brother to the point of panic.

"It's true."

The secretary breathlessly explained: "There is a third-order evolver named Wang Anguo who drank the perfect gene potion and became a fourth-order fire evolutionizer!"

If it hadn't really happened, how could she dare to disturb Lin Fang's good deeds?

"I told you, there is no perfect genetic medicine in this world yet!"

Lin Fang's face darkened. Perfect genetic potion, a joke!

It has been four or five years since he entered the fifth level of evolution. Even since he first became an evolver, he has never heard of the perfect level gene potion.

Low-level genetic medicines are very common, and mid-level genetic medicines are found in nine major cities.

He had heard of advanced genetic medicine, but had never seen one.

At this time, how could a perfect genetic potion appear in such a remote village like Wangshan Town?

"President, it should be true."

The secretary said: "Hundreds of evolvers in the square saw it with their own eyes!"

One person said? She wouldn't believe it. Ten people said she would think it was a prank.

But hundreds of people said so, so she had to believe it.

"You know nothing! Those low-level evolvers know nothing!"

Seeing the still-unyielding secretary, Lin Fang showed anger: "Maybe the third-level evolver named Wang Anguo was lucky and happened to reach the fourth level after drinking a bottle of low-level genetic potion."

"In addition, he has awakened his talent for fire, so people in the square spread rumors!"

"I told you, there is no perfect genetic medicine in this world. Even high-level genetic medicines are exclusive to high-ranking officials and powerful people."

"It's impossible for a myth to appear in this wretched place!"

What if a perfect genetic potion could appear in this broken place like Wangshan Town? No, even if a bottle of high-grade genetic potion appeared here, Lin Fang would be willing to call it a myth!

"is that so??"

Seeing Lin Fang's determined expression, the secretary finally wavered.

Between the hundreds of low-level evolvers outside and the president Lin Fang, she still chose to believe in Lin Fang.

'That's right! The president is a fifth-level powerhouse.'

"Those low-level evolvers don't know what even the president said doesn't exist!"

Thinking of this, she hurriedly knelt down at Lin Fang's feet, raised her hand and opened Lin Fang's zipper and said flatteringly:

"President, what skills do those guides have?"

"I have been with you, President, for so many years. Don't you, President, still know how good I am?"

.......

Guard House.

The news that a perfect genetic potion suddenly appeared in the Plaza of the Evolutionary Association reached here.

However, as the guard, Yang Ming also showed the same expression as Lin Fang.

Perfect genetic potion? A joke!

Wangshan Town was built by Yang Ming. How could he not know the monsters, ghosts, gods, and snakes in his Wangshan Town?

After his mind automatically filtered out this invalid information, he began to practice diligently again.

At the same time, news of the perfect genetic medicine spread to a small area in Wangshan Town.

But the attitude of most people is that they just heard a joke.

However, some people rushed to the square of the Evolutionary Association and asked Wang Anguo to sign up.

Of course, these people are not evolutionaries, but hungry masons, bricklayers, and carpenters.

When they heard that there were three black buns a day for building a city at Heihe Farm and a daily reward of one gray crystal, many people flocked to it!

Instead of picking up trash in the wasteland, why not go work!

You know, you only get one black steamed bun for one day of farming in Kunshan City Farm, and you don’t get any wages.

Worried about being scammed?

In this kind of doomsday, when even survival is a problem, who is worried about whether to cheat or not?

What if?

.......

hotel.

Cheng Mu took out his last white crystal and stayed here for one night.

Now that he has decided to build a city on Heihe Farm, he has been making preparations.

First, he changed his outfit.

As the saying goes, a man relies on his clothes, and a set of high-end equipment can save him from talking a lot of nonsense.

Grade A spiritual equipment, top equipment upgraded and manufactured by Qin'er after analyzing the Grade A suit.

Breathable and soft, waterproof and fireproof, it is immune to attacks below level seven.

"A bit handsome!"

Cheng Mu was very satisfied when he saw this cyan Grade A spiritual outfit.

The style of spiritual clothing is a bit like military uniforms, but it is simpler than military uniforms.

Is he immune to attack damage below level seven? Now, even if he, Cheng Mu, stands in a group of zombies, as long as he protects his face, he can sleep until dawn!

After putting on the Grade A spiritual equipment, Cheng Mu picked up the weapon on the table.

Aurora: S-series heavy-duty fully-automatic sniper rifle, upgraded and manufactured by Qiner after analyzing the C-series semi-automatic sniper rifle.

Aurora has a total weight of 9 kilograms, no recoil, low noise, ignores the environment and climate, does not need to automatically load bullets, has an effective range of 3000 meters, and the bullet error is within 1 centimeter...

"My dear, is this a weapon for cultivating immortals?"

Holding this azure aurora, Cheng Mu was extremely surprised.

A heavy sniper rifle that doesn’t need to be loaded? Or is it fully automatic? This is a bit science fiction!

I originally wanted to play with a firearm and try out what it feels like to shoot a gun.

But he didn't expect that Qin'er would get him such a big treasure.

"Master, this is the weapon of this world. It's just that Qin'er has only been slightly upgraded."

Qin'er explained: "Although this weapon does not need to automatically load bullets, it does need to load crystal cores."

"But master, don't worry, Qin'er has optimized its energy structure. Even the zero-order gray crystal can support him to fight for an hour continuously!"
To be continued...