Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Fuss

The moment Keko opened Qiu Renguang's eyes, he ran behind Lin Yifan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info It has long wanted to withdraw, if it weren't for the fact that the Lin Demon had to wake you up by himself, who would be willing to kiss a male creature.

The fireball chased Koko, looking like he would not give up if he didn't smash Koko.

Lin Yifan stretched out his hand to extinguish the fireball.

"What are you doing!" Qiu Renguang yelled at Lin Yifan.

"What do you want to do! Koko is your savior. Uh, Engou, you are so kind and will take revenge!" Lin Yifan said.

Hmph, only I can bully my pet!

"Wang~~~~," Koko echoed. It's really Qiu Renguang biting Koko, and he doesn't know a good dog's heart!

"But ......" Qiu Renguang was angry with Koko, who took advantage of his fainting.

"What are you thirsty, what are you thirsty!Wait, drink water, let's get down to business first!" Lin Yifan interrupted, and if he continued to entangle, Koko might have to sell himself.

He had every reason to believe that the spiritual Koko could explain clearly to Qiu Renguang that he had forced Koko to kiss him. At that time, it is estimated that Qiu Renguang will go crazy and chase after himself again, so don't do the right thing!

"What a business!"

"Remember the day before yesterday when I said I was going to sell weapons?"

"Well, as I said, he used despicable means to forcibly take meteorites from me. Wait, don't you want to exchange the three-grade weapon for Huaxia coins?" Qiu Renguang looked at Lin Yifan.

What is despicable, what is forcible to take. We call it fair trade, okay! But now is not the time to think about that.

"Hmm!How much do you think you can sell?" Lin Yifan asked with a nod.

"You're crazy!" Qiu Renguang felt that the person in front of him was a loser and needed to be condemned by everyone! No one would sell a third-grade weapon for money.

This is a three-grade weapon! There are only one hundred and twenty or thirty people in the whole of China who can forge it.

Some people will say that about one hundred and thirty people can forge it, and those three-grade weapons are not rare. You think, about one hundred and thirty people, one day to build a three-grade weapon. Let's count 130 people! Three white and sixty-five days a year is equivalent to 47,450 third-grade weapons produced in a year.

You think everyone is as perverted as Lin Yifan.

It would take three years for a first-class refiner to build a third-grade weapon just by collecting materials, and this is still with the help of forces. Like those poor and constantly constrained refiners, it will take five or six years to gather all the required materials, and this is still due to their own bad luck.

Then it will take a year or two to adjust your condition. It takes two years for a first-class refiner to start refining materials to remove impurities, and after the embryo is formed, it takes about a year to quench.

In this way, if a first-class refiner wants to refine a third-grade weapon, it will take at least about seven years from collecting materials to refining it. In other words, refining a three-grade weapon requires the right time, place, and people.

Of course, the time for refining a third-grade weapon by a refining master and a refining master is definitely shorter than that of a first-class refiner, but no matter how short it is, it will take at least two years, and this is still when the materials have been prepared.

There is also the fact that a refiner will not be satisfied with staying at that stage after reaching a certain level. The meaning of life is to constantly surpass the present self.

After a first-class refiner proves that he can refine a third-grade weapon, he will not be satisfied with refining a third-grade weapon, and he will march towards a refining master who refines a fourth-grade weapon. This is true of the Master of Refining, and so is the Master of Refining.

Of course, it is not possible to generalize, and there are still the vast majority of first-class refining masters who are satisfied with the status quo. But they are not stupid, and things that are not easy to get will be sought after.

Rare things are precious! There are only about 130 people who can refine third-grade weapons. They won't make three-grade weapons all over the streets to lower their own value.

So when Qiu Renguang heard that Lin Yifan was going to exchange the three-grade weapon for money, he felt that he must be poor and crazy. I want to get rich and want to go crazy, otherwise how can I sell three-grade weapons!

"I'm not crazy! I'm just selling weapons and buying a house. "Lin Yifan's indifferent appearance is like selling a very ordinary thing.

"It's really going to sell. ā€œ

"It really can't be more real. ā€œ

Qiu Renguang pulled out the flaming knife stuck in the floor of his house and sighed at the knife.

"Blazing Knife! Blazing Knife! It's a pity that you have such a good knife. ā€œ

"Why, you like this knife. Lin Yifan asked.

"Nonsense, three-grade weapons, and whether this flaming knife is the most suitable for fire-based abilities, or a knife with its own attributes, I dare to say that it must be the best of the third-grade weapons, probably better than the average four-grade weapon. ā€œ

Qiu Renguang looked at the Flame Knife with slightly complicated eyes, with reluctance, regret, emotion, and a hint of self-deprecation.

"I've got you!"

Lin Yifan forged this knife and originally wanted to give it to Qiu Renguang.

Once again, he declared for classmate Lin that he really didn't like Qiu Renguang's backyard. It's really Qiu Renguang's combat power is too scummy, according to Qiu Renguang's urine, he will definitely call himself when he performs the task, his teammates' combat power is too scum, so how tired he is!

"Well, good knife!Wait, what are you talking about!send!I!!," Qiu Renguang picked up Lin Yifan's collar and shouted.

Because he was so excited, his little face turned red with excitement.

"Why? Don't you like it, just pay me back!"

Seeing that Qiu Renguang had never seen the world, Lin Yifan forgave him for his rudeness.

"Who said you didn't want it!" Qiu Renguang's hand grabbed Lin Yifan's neckline tightly.

"If you don't let go, I promise that even if you want it, this knife is not yours!" Lin Yifan said lightly.

"Oh, oh, oh, so excited, don't mind, Brother Fan!" Qiu Renguang hurriedly loosened the collar of Lin Yifan's coat and stroked Lin Yifan's neck with his hand.

Don't get me wrong, Qiu Renguang wasn't stroking Lin Yifan's chest, he just wanted to smooth out the folds of his clothes that he had grabbed, like a dog's leg.

Hey, hey, hey, Team Leader Qiu is a little promising, okay. Koko looked at him with disdain.

"Alright, alright. Lin Yifan waved his hand off the collar and tidied it up himself.

"Brother Fan, did you really send me?!" Qiu Renguang asked again worriedly.

"Do you hope it's fake?" suddenly found that Qiu Renguang was so long-winded.

"Of course not!"

"Great!yo ho~~~~~ Flame Knife!Flame Knife!" Qiu Renguang may have been too happy to control his volume.

He blushed as he looked at the Flaming Knife in his hand, and then raised it to slash at the only surviving mahogany closet in the kitchen. A flaming sword light flew out, killing the only surviving mahogany closet!

"Cool! It's really a good knife! It's worthy of a three-grade weapon!"

"Koko, did you notice a neurotic standing in front of us? ā€

"Wang~~~~" Koko said that this person was not lightly ill, and the baby's kiss could not cure him.

When Qiu Renguang heard the comments, he also felt that he had overacted. Be steady!

"Wait a minute. Qiu Renguang suddenly thought of something, and ran to the wreckage of the bedroom to find something.

After a while, he picked up something rectangular in the pile, which looked like a wallet.

Qiu Renguang quickly took the wallet back to Lin Yifan, took out a card from the wallet and handed it to Lin Yifan.

"Well, the upper limit of this credit card is 10 million, although you can't completely buy this three-grade weapon, but you use it first, and I will pay for it one after another." ā€

"Psycho, why do you give me a card! This money wants to bend me?!"

Can Lin Yifan watch less rotten dramas, your thoughts are very dangerous!

"You're not going to sell weapons and buy a house, and now that you've given me the Flaming Knife, I'll pay you some money to buy a house. Don't worry, you use the down payment or something for 10 million first, and I will help you repay the mortgage. ā€

Qiu Renguang still didn't believe that the three-grade weapon was created by Lin Yifan. In just one day, he has created a three-grade weapon? The information in front of you is to make up the number of words! In his mind, it should be Lin Yifan who inadvertently entered the ancient cave, and there happened to be a third-grade weapon in the ancient cave.

Young people are always a little vanity, saying that they have created a three-grade weapon will undoubtedly increase their face. And from Lin Yifan's three-grade weapon, he said that he would send it, and he looked like he didn't care, and it was more likely that he would pick it up.

What is easy to get will not be cherished.

"You're stupid, don't you! Dude needs you to repay the mortgage? I like to buy everything in full, I don't like loans!" Lin Yifan scolded!

"Then where did you get the money!"

"Didn't you say selling weapons?" Lin Yifan said.

"Didn't you say you'd send me off!" Qiu Renguang hurriedly hid the Flame Flame Knife behind him.

"Who told me that I only fought a three-grade weapon. ā€

Qiu Renguang's expression now is exactly the same as the expression of the candy in the hands of a child when he was a child and wanted to be confiscated by Ma Ma.

Lin Yifan rolled his eyes.

"You wait for me!" The storage bracelet still couldn't let Qiu Renguang know about the drop.

He ran to the blind spot of the staircase on the twenty-fifth floor, and took out two swords and a gun from the fairy bracelet.

After waiting for about three minutes, Lin Yifan ran back again. Pretending to have just picked up something from home and returned, Qiu Renguang knew that he had the ability to speed up anyway.

Lin Yifan threw two swords and one shot in front of Qiu Renguang like garbage.

Looking at the two swords and one shot on the ground, Qiu Renguang was stunned.

Muttering to himself: "All three are three-grade weapons?ah! I'm not dreaming!"

Lin Yifan smiled secretly: "I like you like the way you haven't seen the world and make a fuss." ā€

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