Chapter 213: Burial Black

"Cousin, why are you still here, Yunyun asked you just now...... Why? You are. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The mysterious expression of the god couldn't help but be serious, and the smile always leaked out accidentally, "I just came across the mystery shop!" ”

"Ha, how is it possible, cousin, you lied to me. There is no mystery merchant in the bar......"

"Be quiet, it's true!" The swear is guaranteed that the man shares a piece of equipment attributes.

"I'll go, I haven't heard that equipment attributes can be faked......"

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Such an inflated price actually dares to buy, rich people are rich people after all. However, according to the current inflated market, the price of the hammer after opening an auction is almost the same as its own price, and the other party is not considered to be pitted.

The golden characters churned between his fingers, and Ye Xuan changed into a cloak to cover his cheeks.

"I didn't expect you to have the talent to be a businessman," Aoba joked.

"Of course, I can see through people's hearts." Ye Xuan replied affirmatively.

Aoba looked carefully at those eyes to make sure she didn't see any smugness, and couldn't help but speak, "Tsk, strange person." ”

"Much better than you." Ye Xuan did not deny the weirdo's claim.

Footsteps stopped on the side of the road, Ye Xuan stared at the busy people in the blacksmith shop, the method of striking iron was somewhat familiar, and the bones scattered on the ground confirmed some of his guesses.

Before approaching, Ye Xuan wanted to talk to the blacksmith, but was stopped by the player guarding next to him, "Hello, I am from the Horse Riding Mutian Union, and the iron felt has been rented by us, please don't disturb the people inside." ”

His mind turned quickly, and in a blink of an eye, Ye Xuan suddenly turned into a dirt bun who didn't understand anything, "Eh, what are you doing here, why did you make so many bones and firewood in the iron?" ”

"Hey, you don't understand this, this is our technology that has not been disclosed for the time being, you wait, wait until the technology is mature, and share it when the technology is mature, and the price of weapons on the market will definitely plummet!"

It seems that the old blacksmith in the pit when he was a novice was not bad. However, he is also one of the developers of bone refining weapons, and it doesn't seem good to throw himself away from this big cake.

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Blacksmith Zhang's forging ability was still so anxious, and after teaching the people in the guild how to explore the use of bone elements in iron, this person's sense of existence gradually weakened. That's why the ambitious man was able to take him to such an unknown place to develop these strange weapons.

Black weapons are a general term for fallen weapons, the forging process of this type of weapon may be evil or curious, the forged items still have color representation but are not limited by the color of the weapon, and a black weapon on a tabula rasa may be able to play the effect of a super artifact.

The easiest black weapon to come hold of is the kind of depraved weapon made by sacrificial techniques, and this particular category of black weapons is singled out and called 'burial black'.

Every professional team will be exposed to the Black Weapons of the Burial Black series to a greater or lesser extent, and some will be despised, and some will be eager to get it. The guilds that make the burial black are accustomed to extremely secretive actions.

Yes, the reason why Ma Liangyong imprisoned Blacksmith Zhang here was to operate the black burial workshop privately.

As long as the weapons that flow out through the black market are of slightly higher quality, they are all of high prices, and there is no way to keep fighting and killing, and they can't take care of the development of the production line.

The end of the Goblin Revolt is unknown to the player, but it is still clear to the player, and until now the Goblin King is still roaming the mountains, and it is difficult to find him in any way. Now that Chidori is slightly ahead of the curve in opening a new expansion, it is no longer possible to give up such an important resource to casual players in the wandering of the undead.

It seems that God is destined, and the attention of bone refining weapons is also as if God is destined to become famous in the end!

In the cry of the baby, Ma Liangyong's laughter was like a demon shouting.

All of Blacksmith Zhang's abilities come from the possession of a certain existence, and the end of the bone refining weapon is because of the evil refining, so the spirit attached to his body is also evil.

In the eyes of those with ulterior motives, Blacksmith Zhang is a genius who creates burial black.

Occasionally, when he saw his blood-stained hands, Blacksmith Zhang would recall some of his own sanity. After calming down from the madness, all that was left in my heart was fear and despair.

He still couldn't understand what the man meant. What is just code, and in his eyes those who die are not living people?

The hammer in his hand stopped, the purest blood flowed to the ground, and the work came to an end, and only the last process of this armor named Jiu Yin remained.

As if the power in his body had been drained, Blacksmith Zhang fell to his knees weakly, holding his head with his hands and his forehead on the ground.

"I'm going to be damned......"

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High-quality equipment is high-quality equipment after all, and the two things were casually sold for seven thousand gold coins, and the price of three thousand six for the production of the carriage Ye Huan quoted to himself, and his brother kept four thousand gold coins! We still have 3,000 J.

But at this time, when Ye Xuan was holding the three thousand gold coins in his hand, he was no longer thinking about those ordinary games who were still living a miserable life.

This world is biased towards the rich, and after the game manufacturer no longer sells oversized paid items, the deal was picked up by the players themselves. As long as you have money, the Career Games Guild will solve all your problems for you.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ And then what? Hey, hey! Go on, ......" The little milk bag on his knee kept pulling his collar, and Ye Xuan didn't have that set of armor today. Dressed up very close to NPCs. The children around him suddenly shouted and asked Ye Xuan to continue to tell the story he hadn't finished.

Ye Xuan smiled and rubbed the hair of the little girl in his arms to continue his story.

Wandering from his previous mind, he remembered the pair of eyes he saw when he died.

Those eyes that seem to be able to see through everything.

Speaking of which, he didn't like children before, but after his father left, Ye Xuan had to take care of the lives of his younger siblings. It is very effective in his own hypnosis, and after a period of time, Ye Xuan naturally became a person who likes children, and the side effect is that over time, he has become a complete lolita.

It was time for lunch near noon, and the sensible children had already run home, Ye Xuan sent them away with a smile, but there were always some heartless children who only remembered the story in front of them.

The little milk bag was on Ye Xuan's knee and refused to come down.

It probably won't be strange to be taken away like this, these children who are not deeply involved in the world have a really poor sense of self-protection.

"Oh! Strange Shu is coming, you run! Seeing Qingye Hua approaching from a distance, Ye Xuanyi inserted his arm, and the little guy on his leg was placed on the ground.

"Are you still here in the afternoon?" The little milk bag raised her eyelids, but her eyes were tearful.

"Well," Ye Xuan replied affirmatively while replenishing his sister's energy, "I won't leave secretly." ”

"Hmm!" So the little milk bag smiled happily, "Oh! By the way, my name is Xiao Luo. Be sure to wait for me! ”

The image of the last child, Aoba carrying a wine bottle, is still a little scary.

"What are you doing here?"

Ye Xuan threw the sugar cube in his hand into his mouth, "Enjoy life." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Pedophilia! Aoba looked horrified.

Bai glanced at Ye Xuan, and he didn't take this stubble. (To be continued.) )