Chapter 134: I'll Buy the Jar

The rate of defective blacksmiths has been greatly reduced, and even those newly recruited blacksmiths are quickly getting started under the guidance of old apprentices. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoSeveral of the most savvy and experienced blacksmith apprentices have all been upgraded to level 2 or even level 3.

The success rate of level 3 blacksmith forging is much higher than before, and forging white-grade equipment will hardly fail. And there is a very low chance of forging blue-grade equipment that can only be forged by an intermediate blacksmith. You must know that blue-grade equipment can only be forged by intermediate blacksmiths, and if you want to reach intermediate blacksmiths, you need to have at least level 4 in the life profession.

It's a pity that the heavenly blacksmith Linus only taught them the primary forging, and if they want to learn intermediate forging, they must explore it themselves, or wait for the hero statue of Linus to gain enough faith power to improve and transform.

These blue equipment with a low probability of appearing were all put away by Qin Bing, and then they were enchanted in person, and after success, they were used by the dreadnought pioneers to maintain the advantage of the dreadnought's equipment.

Enchanters rely purely on massive materials to smash up, and under Qin Bing, they have no shortage of enchantment materials or equipment.

The enchantment was successful, and the weapons and equipment had magical attributes, and everyone was happy.

Even those one-star magic weapons from the hands of first-level enchanters have been speculated for hundreds of gold coins. The two-star magic weapons enchanted by several of the oldest enchanters have even been fried to thousands of gold coins. As for the three-star magic weapons that Qin Bing occasionally made, they were simply the ultimate prizes that could not be found in the pocket jar.

Enchantment failure, enchantment material consumption, degraded or even scrapped weapons and equipment.

Then it was immediately sealed in pocket jars by the masons and sold without any waste. There is indeed no empty in the pocket jar, but many of them are defective or even scrap, and it is not good to cut vegetables, let alone take them and cut people.

Whether it is a blacksmith or an enchanter, they are all working fanatically, because they understand that this is not working for the boss, but to brush experience and level for their life and profession, except for a big boss like Qin Bing, how can anyone else invest like this regardless of the cost, regardless of the harvest of the effort, to provide them with all kinds of materials for production.

Of course, the main reason is that Qin Bing has pocket cans, which can sell these useless waste equipment, and the most important thing is that people are willing to buy it, and they are afraid that Qin Bing will not sell it. Otherwise, even if Qin Bing sits on the golden mountain, he will sit on the empty mountain.

The pocket jars were a hot mess, and the bald man couldn't help but find Qin Bing and wanted to buy a batch of pocket jars to sell in the casino. It's not that it's to make money, but after the appearance of the pocket jar in the oasis, people have lost interest in gambling, and his casino is deserted.

After all, opening the pocket jar is similar to gambling, and no one knows what kind of equipment is sealed in the pocket jar, and the result can only be known at the moment of smashing it. Maybe you go to heaven in an instant, or you can go to hell in an instant.

It can be said that the pocket jar is born with all the characteristics of gambling, and it is more exciting, more exciting, and more profitable than playing dice, poker, and mahjong.

The casino plays and wins all the gold coins, and the jars get powerful magic weapons and magic equipment, which are linked to strength and cannot be measured by money at all.

And most importantly, the feeling of opening the jar is so refreshing. Picked up a jar and shook it, and then slammed it on the ground, at that moment, it seemed that the negative emotions in my heart were also thrown out, and the sound of the jar breaking was also as pleasant as heaven.

Qin Bing did not refuse the bald man, and gave him a discount.

The news of the Pocket Jars spread far and wide as those who migrated out of the oasis, especially the second-tier Pocket Jar sellers, who brought a cartload of Pocket Jars to sell in other oases, causing an immediate sensation. The Shazhou people, who have a keen sense of smell for gold coins, have inquired about the origin of the pocket jar, and then flocked to the Shannan Oasis.

Those who wanted to buy jars did not arrive, but the Black Tiger Tribe did.

The Black Tiger Tribe felt that verbal sanctions were not enough, and they had to take some practical action, so they sent a team of men and horses to guard the four sides of the Shannan Oasis.

"Listen to the people in the oasis, you must hand over the Qin soldiers before sunset, otherwise, our Black Tiger Tribe will besiege the city, and we will not hand over people for a day, and we will not withdraw our troops for a day."

After that, the Black Tiger Tribe really stood guard around the oasis. East, west, north and south, three hundred people were placed in one direction, adding up to a total of 1,200 people. As soon as they arrived at the Shannan Oasis, they began to set up camp, dig trenches and set traps, apparently preparing for a long-term siege.

Qin Bing was very unhappy in his heart, but after inspecting the enemy's camp with Hu Mu, Qin Bing had no desire to attack. It's not that the Qin soldiers don't dare to fight, but if they attack, they will definitely suffer heavy losses. Nima's Black Tiger tribe even brought such big things as a bed crossbow and a stone thrower.

A caravan came to the outskirts of the oasis and was stopped by the Black Tiger Tribe without any suspense.

"Excuse me, is this an oasis in Shannan? Heard that there are pocket jars for sale here? By the way, are you coming to greet us from Daqin Casino? "The leader of the caravan is very polite, after all, the merchant is kind and rich.

However, the lungs of the Black Tiger Tribe were blown up. The tribal member guarding the camp slapped the leader of the detachment in the face and roared angrily: "Blind your dog's eyes, can't you see that this is the banner of our Black Tiger Tribe?" Welcome to your uncle, believe it or not, Lao Tzu slashed you with a knife? ā€

Sonorous and sonorous......

The leader of the camel team was beaten, and the guards instantly unsheathed their knives, and they only needed the leader to give an order, and they would launch a thunderous blow.

However, the people of the Black Tiger Tribe are used to it, and they don't take this camel team seriously at all. Not to mention that there are only a few dozen people on the other side, and they can't be compared with themselves at all. What's more, there are all kinds of preparations in his camp, as well as bed crossbows and stone throwers, which are weapons of war killing.

The leader of the camel team was very discerning, and immediately recognized the Black Tiger Tribe, so he thought he was unlucky, and did not dare to continue to entangle here, so he took his camel team to touch in other directions. Now, they only hope that the Black Tiger Tribe's outposts are limited, leaving one or two loopholes that will allow them to pass.

After all, the Black Tiger Tribe was only four camps, and it was impossible to completely block all the roads, so more and more camel caravans entered the sandbar, and then contacted Qin Bing, ready to buy a large number of pocket jars.

It's just that Qin Bing didn't pay attention to the demands of these pocket jar merchants, but treated them equally, still ten gold coins each, but no longer specified the exchange of food and other things, as long as you have money, you can buy a sufficient number of cans.

A camel merchant touched the palm prints on his face, and his heart was secretly ruthless, "I'm paralyzed, Lao Tzu's face has never been pumped." You Black Tiger Tribe are a hanger, and Lao Tzu will definitely make you pay the price. Isn't it just relying on bed crossbows and catapults, and when Lao Tzu equips his subordinates with magic equipment, you must look good! ā€