Chapter 121: Pocket Jar
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Besides, it is the end of the month, and it is time for Teacher Cang to draw a lottery, Qin Bing is also a little excited, and he can't help but guess what good things Teacher Cang will draw this time.
Although Mr. Cang didn't say it explicitly, Qin Bing had roughly guessed that the things obtained by the lottery were divided into the following categories:
Statue of a hero, this one needs no more detail. In addition to battle heroes such as the Barbarian King and Berserker, there are also life heroes such as Lynus the Heavenly Blacksmith and Sharan the Heavenly Enchanter.
Skill runes, such as the ghost steps most commonly used by Qin soldiers, as well as runes such as Gathering Spirits to restore spiritual power and rejuvenation to heal injuries. These runes don't have any attack power, but no one can ignore their role in battle.
Functional permissions,Last lottery,Mr. Cang drew the game store permission,It's just that the activation of this permission has a preposition.,That is, the distribution of QB.。 As for the specifics, Teacher Cang didn't say it, and Qin Bing didn't know.
What will you get this time?
"Teacher Cang, if you don't use the luck rune, maybe you will improve your luck and draw something good."
As he spoke, Qin Bing took out a lucky spirit talisman.
Teacher Cang's heart moved, and then nodded to Qin Bing.
Qin Bing silently chanted in his heart the blessing of God, and then the spirit rune spontaneously combusted without fire.
The dice formed by the spiritual power spun rapidly in the air and then slowly stopped. In the process, Qin Bing's eyes widened and he didn't blink. After all, it is related to the results of the next lottery, and it would be a lie to say that you are not nervous.
Stop!
The dice slowly stopped, and then Qin Bing only felt five thunderbolts hit the top, because the number displayed on the dice was "2", bad luck.
"It's all your stinky hands, ahhhh
"Ahem, Mr. Cang, can the lottery be postponed? Wait for the effect of this rune to pass before you draw it? ”
"Can't! When the time comes, you must draw it, otherwise it will expire. “
Well, Mr. Cang, good luck.
Qin Bing couldn't see the lottery process, but he could see the results of the lottery. This time, there are two real objects, one named "Clay Pot Doll" and the other called "Pocket Jar Heart".
Teacher Cang glared at Qin Bing with great resentment, "It's all your fault, if it weren't for your bad idea, I would definitely draw the hero statue of the earthen pot this time." Okay now, just a doll. ”
Qin Bing took the "earthen pot puppet" and found that it was simply a small clay figure, which was very different from the previous exquisite hero statues. But soon, Qin Bing became happy, because this little clay figure contained a lot of experience and memories of clay figurines.
Qin Bing has been good at kneading clay figures since he was a child, and it is precisely because of this that he will pinch out a dagger during the workshop assessment, which will then attract the attention of the owner of the foundry workshop.
However, compared to the experience and memories in the earthen pot puppets, Qin Bing can only be regarded as a child's play, while the earthen pot regards playing with mud as an art and practice.
Then, Qin Bing looked at the crystal clear pocket heart again, and with a little finger, that heart immediately turned into light and melted into Qin Bing's hands, flowing into Qin Bing's heart and mind.
In Mr. Cang's world, the earthen pot contains all kinds of junk weapons and junk equipment in a sealed pocket jar, and of course, a few rare and superb equipment will occasionally be added to it, and then peddled to adventurers. Although the adventurer knew that there were not many good things in the jars, he still couldn't help but try his luck and bought one pocket jar after another, and then exchanged it for a pile of garbage.
Back then, Mr. Cang was not less cheated by this thing, so he had a deep grudge against NPCs such as earthen pots. Sure enough, when people are unlucky, they stuff their teeth when they drink cold water, and the unlucky teacher Cang encounters the most hated thing, and both of them.
Although he was very dissatisfied, the wood was already in the boat, and there was no point in complaining, so Mr. Cang quickly adjusted his mentality. Anyway, it's not the last draw, and there will be more opportunities in the future.
After fusing the heart of the pocket jar, Qin Bing said with a smile: "Teacher Cang, these two things are very useful." ”
Teacher Cang snorted, "Isn't it just the craft of playing with mud and the method of making pocket jars, what's the use?" All you need now are hero statues and skills. ”
Qin Bing shook his head, "Teacher Cang, these skills can be used not only for kneading clay figures, but also for casting." ”
Foundry......
Teacher Cang was stunned, and then realized something.
That's right, the casting process is to make the tire, bless the rune, make the embryo, and finally refine. The casting of the Heavenly Dynasty was derived from the creation of a human being by a female snail, using a clay tire. And if there is anyone who plays with mud the most in the entire Arad Continent, no one dares to admit that the earthen pot thinks that it is second.
That's right, the Pocket Jar is indeed not worth much, and it is far from being comparable to the Hero Statue and skills. The skill of making a pocket jar can be used for casting, and this kind of tactile bypass effect is not even expected by the system.
Qin Bing's casting skills are already very proficient, and if he wants to continue to improve, he must work the materials and mud tires of the embryo. There is no shortage of all kinds of precious, special, and rare metal materials in the sandbar, and the mud and sand are everywhere, and no one cares at all.
"It's developed! It's developed! ”
A lump of mud slowly took on various shapes in the kneading of Qin Bing's hands, and finally turned into a jar the size of a skull. But this is not an ordinary jar, but a pocket jar made by Qin Bing based on the experience and memory of the earthen jar.
Pick up an iron sword that failed to forge next to it, and then lean towards the mouth of the jar. Something strange happened, the nearly one-meter-long iron sword turned small rapidly, and then disappeared into the pocket jar. Because the pocket jar has its own space, it is possible to ignore the volume and weight of the item.
Under Qin Bing's kneading, the opening of the pocket jar quickly disappeared, and the space inside the jar was completely isolated from the outside world, without any connection. No amount of sight, sight, smell or touch can detect what is in the jar.
Unless, unless, the jar is broken.
Teacher Cang laughed, because with the pocket jar, the inferior works that the apprentices failed to forge do not need to be recast, they were directly sealed into the pocket jar, and the works that failed in Qin Bing's enchantment could be sold openly, just like the bankrupt who was ruined by the earthen pot pit before.
Of course, there must be some rare or expensive items in the jar, only in this way can people always keep the enthusiasm for opening the jar. People's eyes will only focus on the people who open the jar and get rich overnight, and will not care about the unlucky ghosts who open the jar and go bankrupt.
Thinking of the extent of the pocket jar, Mr. Cang secretly said in his heart: If you want to blame it, blame the earthen jar, these ideas are all figured out by him. However, there is absolutely no empty pocket jar we make, and we can indeed make money with money.